Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng was in pain all over, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was shocked and then backed away, realizing that he was already severely traumatized.

Chen Feng was shocked: "What kind of martial art is this? It's so tyrannical that it just takes a look and suffers severe damage."

Xu Lao's figure slowly appeared behind him, and said faintly: "This martial art is called Dajiang Long Shenquan! It is said that it was passed down from an ancient sect in ancient times and has a history of tens of thousands of years."

"That sect is inherited by seal carving. After seeing the pattern, a piece of information will naturally be injected into the brain and be understood naturally, rather than in the form of reading a book."

"However, ordinary people with weak soul strength can't bear the perfusion of information at all, and they will be scattered and burst into death. Therefore, after thousands of years in the martial arts pavilion, no one can learn!"

"However," he looked at Chen Feng and said, "You can try, your soul strength is far beyond ordinary warriors!"

Chen Feng nodded, took a deep breath, and concentrated all his attention.

After touching the slate with his eyes, Chen Feng felt that his brain banged and his whole body was shocked. When he opened his eyes, he was no longer in the martial arts pavilion.

There is an endless wilderness all around, vast and boundless.

In front of me is a huge mountain, not knowing how high it is, one after another.

Chen Feng looked up and was shocked to find out what kind of giant mountain this is, he was clearly alone! A giant is extremely tall, one leg is tens of thousands of feet high, just like the peak of heaven!

Suddenly, this giant leaped up, leaped into the air, blasted out with a punch, drew an arc of mystery, and shot a huge blue dragon!

The blue dragon stretches across the sky as long as it is ten thousand feet long, seeming to be able to tear the void!

Then the giant kept swinging his hands, punching out one after another, and countless blue dragons lay in the sky, arrogantly!

Those punches and punches were all mysterious moves. Chen Feng knew that this was the essence of Dajianglong Shenquan!

He opened his eyes wide, and desperately remembered, wanting to remember it thoroughly.

But the moves are too mysterious and mysterious, and consume people's mental power extremely.

After a while, Chen Feng had a splitting headache, couldn't help but let out a scream, and then was kicked out of this mysterious space in an instant!

He opened his eyes, panting heavily, dripping with cold sweat!

At the side, Old Xu asked concerned: "Chen Feng, what have you learned?"

Chen Feng nodded, he felt a lot of stuff in his mind.

At this time, the blue-grey slate shattered suddenly. After Chen Feng learned the Dajiang Long Shenquan, the inheritance was cut off!

Xu Lao looked at Chen Feng and smiled slightly: "Your soul is strong enough to endure the pain and damage to your soul during the inheritance. You have won the great dragon fist that no one has obtained for thousands of years. Inheritance, this shows that this martial art is indeed related to you."

"Cultivate this martial skill well, you will find that it will definitely bring you surprises in the future!"

When Mr. Xu heard this, Chen Feng knew that Dajiang Long Shenquan was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. He didn't ask much, nodded slightly, and recalled the memory in his head.

I was sure that I had really gotten the inheritance of Dajiang Long Shenquan, so I let my mind go, and then went down to browse other cheats.

What he is looking for now is a palm or boxing method.

Chen Feng read one by one, but was not satisfied, but when he saw a very old book with a yellowed cheat sheet, his eyes were bright.

Because he glanced over the booklet, there was a feeling in his heart that he liked very much and wanted to get it.

Chen Feng said softly in his heart, "Is this what Xu Lao just mentioned?"

Chen Feng carefully picked up the cheat book and looked at it. There were four words written on the cheat book: Extinction Three Swords!

Mr. Xu looked at him, raised his brows, and asked, "Like it?"

Chen Fengfeng nodded.

Old Xu smiled and said, "If you like it, then take it away."

He went on to explain: "Extinction Three Swords, very simple, only three moves, the moves are also very simple, simple and vigorous, and simple."

"But for thousands of years, among the sects, few people have practiced it. Do you know why?"

Chen Feng shook his head.

Old Xu said: "Because I want to practice the Three Swords of Extinction, there is a prerequisite, that is, I have already understood the meaning of the sword, or have a preliminary understanding."

Old Xu asked: "You have understood the meaning of the sword, right?"

Chen Feng nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I just understood the fur!"

When he was in Daning City, he had some insights into the intent of the sword, but that feeling quickly disappeared and existed vaguely in his mind.

"Then you should practice this even more. The Sword Intent and the Three Swords are mutually reinforcing. Only when you understand the Sword Intent, you can practice the Three Swords."

"The Extinction Three Swords are all very simple moves, simple, direct, without fancy, direct to the heart, it is the purest sword, which can help you understand the true meaning of the sword."

Chen Feng nodded and put this extinct three-sword secret book into his arms.

After choosing the three exercises, Chen Feng stopped staying, bid farewell to Old Xu and returned to the valley cave.

At this moment, at the foot of the Aomori Mountains, beside Yan Qingyu's grave.

At the edge of that grassy cottage, there were seven or eight people standing at this time. Among these people, the strength was the highest, but the seven-layered martial artist was generally the four-layer and five-layer martial artist.