Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

  Chapter 297 Destruction

  Chang Shi Wanben also laughed angrily because of Chen Fei's words, and he dared to speak so loudly after breaking through two years of practice.

  Chen Fei is talented, and even this talent is much stronger than ordinary Aperture Training Realm, everyone can see this talent. But no matter how strong the talent is, it takes time to realize it. Without time, the talent cannot be transformed into real strength.

   But when Chang Shiwan saw the sixty sword beads in the sword array, his expression stagnated. Especially when he sensed the aura emanating from each sword bead, his eyes began to reveal disbelief.

   Chongyuan Sword Formation, of course Chang Shiwan knows it. As a well-known inheritance technique of Yuanchen Sword Sect, the surrounding sects have studied it, and Shenyan Sect is no exception.

  But what about the sixty sword beads? Can these be used by martial artists in the early stages of the Aperture Realm? What kind of skill comprehension level is needed to increase the number of sword beads to this level?

   "Boom!"

  A sword bead hit Chang Shiwan's blade, and the sword bead shattered in response, as if vulnerable to a single blow, but Chang Shiwan didn't have a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of astonishment.

Because of this one sword bead, Chang Shiwan's arm was a little numb. This is just one sword bead, and there are fifty-nine sword beads around at the moment. , has recovered.

  Chang Shiwan stood in the sword array, looking up at Chen Fei outside. The number of sword beads is not right, and the power of the sword beads is also unimaginable. What is going on, but it is only a breakthrough of two years of practice. How could Chen Fei raise the Chongyuan sword to such a position.

   No, it is impossible for a normal Chongyuan Sword to possess such power. Is this still the technique of the Yuanchen Sword Sect?

  Chang Shiwan tightly held the blade in his hand, and countless sword auras surrounded him, and he wanted to break through. Chang Shiwan knew that he was definitely not Chen Fei's opponent now, if he continued to stay, he might really end up here.

  As if knowing what Chang Shiwan was thinking, the movement of the Chongyuan Sword Formation suddenly accelerated, and the next moment, sixty sword beads displayed various sword techniques, heading towards Chang Shiwan to kill.

   It is like having sixty peerless swordsmen. Although each sword move is extremely simple, it is too powerful and heavy, making these simple sword moves extremely powerful.

"open!"

  Chang Shiwan let out a roar, and the saber energy all over his body exploded instantly, turning into huge blades that cut in all directions. And taking advantage of the sword bead being blocked, Chang Shiwan turned into a knife and rushed towards the right rear position.

  Pray for the Sword Art!

  Guilt to the sky, sincere to the knife! In daily practice, inject all your thoughts into the blade, joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, as long as it is human emotion, you can inject it into the blade.

  In the long run, the mind is like a knife, the knife is like the heart, and the knife moves when the heart moves. Praying for the Saber Jue is definitely a profound Dao of the Sword skill. When practiced to the depth, the meaning of the sword is like an abyss.

  At this moment, Chang Shiwan's fear melted into the blade, causing the sword's will to surge, and the gravity field was cut instantly, and gravity could not press on Chang Shiwan's body.

  Chang Shiwan's body speed increased again and again, and he reached the edge of the sword formation in the blink of an eye. He was only one step away from stepping out of the Chongyuan sword formation and leaving the cave.

   But this step, Chang Shiwan couldn't take it, because dozens of sword beads were already waiting here, and the sword energy that Chang Shiwan erupted before had already been crushed by the sword beads, and it didn't have much blocking effect at all.

   "Broken!"

  The veins on Chang Shiwan's forehead were exposed, and a huge knife light smashed forward like a horse training. The light of the knife cut across the air, and there was a sound like crying and howling. At first hearing, it was like a ghostly roar, which made people shudder.

   "Boom!"

  The entire cave trembled violently, and thick cracks appeared in various places of the cave, as if the cave was about to shatter in the next moment.

  Chang Shiwan was taken by the huge force, and he took several steps back before pouring out the huge force. Dozens of sword beads in front of him exploded, as if life had appeared, as long as he worked harder, he could rush out.

  But in the blink of an eye, the broken sword bead returned to its original state. Chang Shiwan's face was pale, and the arms in his sleeves were trembling constantly, traces of blood stains appeared on his arms at some unknown time.

   In a duel, Chang Shiwan didn't seem to be weak, but only Chang Shiwan knew that he lost. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through, and even his arms were injured.

   It is impossible for Chang Shiwan to perform the same move just now.

  Chen Fei stood outside the sword formation with a calm face. And behind him, the locust tree, which had been trying to attack Chen Fei just now, stopped involuntarily after feeling the movement that erupted just now.

  The locust tree finally felt the fatal crisis. The strength displayed by the two humans in front of it was far stronger than it imagined.

  Obviously it has just undergone a transformation, its strength is at its peak, and it is much stronger than before the transformation. But suddenly, such a powerful human appeared in front of it.

  The huge body of the locust tree trembled, and the branches all over the sky suddenly shrank back. A layer of gray light circulated on the whole tree, and the breath became even more strange and cold.

  Chen Fei felt the change of the locust tree, but he didn't pay attention to it. At this moment, his eyes were all on Chang Shiwan.

  The Yuanchen Sword Code, which smelted the Chongyuan Sword and the Giant Spirit Sword, really showed extremely powerful strength. After being trapped in such a veteran practice environment like Chang Shiwan, he couldn't even escape.

  If there is no giant spirit sword smelted in it, maybe Chang Shiwan's life-threatening saber technique just now might break through the sword array and escape.

  After all, the Chongyuan Sword is more inclined to control the field. If you want to determine the outcome with one move, the Giant Spirit Sword is more suitable.

   "Shenyan Sect and Yuanchen Sword Sect have no enmity. I, Meng Lang, are responsible for today's matter. I am willing to pay compensation!"

  Chang Shiwan took a few deep breaths, then turned to look at Chen Feidao. There is no way to escape, and Chang Shiwan never wants to die. The lifespan of the Aperture Realm is limited to two hundred, and the strength is strong enough for the first life of the Aperture Realm to enjoy.

   "Killer, kill him forever. A sentence of compensation, Your Excellency is joking!"

  The Qianyuan sword in Chen Fei's hand tapped the ground lightly, sixty sword beads roared up, and the solemn and sharp aura filled every corner of the sword formation, and the depressive aura seemed to drown Chang Shiwan.

   "If you dare to kill me, the Shenyan Sect will kill you, and the Yuanchen Sword Sect will die because of you!" Chang Shiwan shouted in fear.

   "The Shenyan faction is very powerful, so I just asked you if there is no one around!"

  Chen Fei shook his head slightly, the Qianyuan sword burst into dazzling brilliance, and the black light in the sword formation soared. Chang Shiwan roared wildly, cursing Chen Fei, and the knife in his hand exploded with spirituality.

   But just these are not enough to resist the sword array smelted by the two perfection-level exercises. In the early stage of ordinary training, falling out of the array means that there is no doubt of death, and Chang Shiwan is no exception.

   "Boom!"

  The wall of the karst cave suddenly shattered, and huge force fluctuations swept across all directions. Chen Fei stood in place, and the strong wind rolled Chen Fei's clothes and hair.

  Chang Shiwan's crazy voice stopped abruptly and disappeared. When the dust settled, there was no Chang Shiwan in the sword formation, and under the huge force of the sword formation, Chang Shiwan was instantly wiped out.

  A few primordial stones, pills, and a mottled knife were scattered on the ground, but after Chang Shiwan's eruption, this spiritual weapon was already in dilapidated condition and lost its power as a spiritual weapon. Chen Fei made a move with his right hand, and the thing fell into Chen Fei's hands.

  Looking at the knife, Chen Fei thought for a while, then operated the Yunjian Jue, the Qianyuan sword was attached to the knife, and a trace of spirit left by the knife began to pour into the Qianyuan sword.

  The knife kept trembling, making a distorted sound, and finally shattered a little bit. On the contrary, it is the Qianyuan sword. After absorbing these spiritual essences, the sword body becomes more flexible and natural.

  In fact, if such a knife is taken out and sold, it can still be exchanged for a little spirit stone, after all, the background is there. But this knife belongs to the Shenyan sect, so it is somewhat sensitive to take it out.

  It would be better to intercept the spiritual essence directly by violence and perfect the Qianyuan sword. Not only will the risk be gone, but it will also make the Qianyuan sword grow, killing two birds with one stone.

"Snapped!"

  The knife was completely broken and fell to the ground, making a crackling sound. This time, these fragments are not even considered as scrap iron, and with a little force, it is estimated that they will turn into powder.

  The Qianyuan sword danced lightly, and Chen Fei turned to look at the locust tree. The locust tree was the real purpose of Chen Fei's trip, and Chang Shiwan was just an accident.

  At this moment, the Phantom Locust tree has completely shrunk, and the branches all over the sky have completely covered the tree body. From a distance, the whole Pocket Locust tree seems to have turned into a wooden ball.

  Grey-white light streaks circulated continuously on the entire tree, and the cold atmosphere in the cave became much thinner, and it was completely subdued by the locust tree.

  Chen Fei glanced at the rocks under his feet, moved his right foot slightly, and the rocks instantly disappeared in place, and smashed towards the locust tree with terrifying force.

  This kind of random blow has the power to smash the body of a first-order peak monster, and even weaker ones may be directly seriously injured.

   But when the stone was less than ten meters away from the Prickly Locust tree, its speed suddenly dropped, and finally stopped at a place less than five meters away from the Prickly Locust tree, and froze in mid-air.

   "Ka Ka Ka!"

  As if there was an invisible hand, the stone in midair made a crisp sound, and the next moment, the stone was completely cracked, turning into ice crystals and dissipating in the air.

  Chen Fei's expression moved slightly. The locust tree knew that its moving speed was too slow, so it simply gathered all its strength, forming a defensive form similar to an absolute field.

   The closer you get to the locust tree, the stronger the cold power that seems to be able to freeze the soul. The seemingly peaceful surroundings of the Robinia locust tree have already been filled with coldness at this moment, and as long as they get close, they are confronting this force head-on.

  The demonic locust tree has a slow movement speed, slightly low spiritual intelligence, and a slightly single attack method, but it has to be said that because of its huge body, the energy in the body of the locust tree is extremely amazing.

  Chen Fei has now opened up twenty orifices, which is enough to support Chen Fei to use all the moves, and there will be no concerns about lack of vitality in a short time.

  But Chen Fei's reserve of energy is somewhat insignificant compared with the locust tree.

  (end of this chapter)