Li Feng shook his head and smiled: "The sword flow of the sword refers to a style of using a sword, which is clean, neat, simple, but practical. The ultimate skill of the "one-sword flow breaks the kill" just now has indeed promoted the style of the sword flow to the extreme. Using the power that can use all the power to swing the strongest sword, this power is indeed powerful. No wonder the sword flow has been practicing for almost ten years."

Luo Feng looked up at the hideous gap on the mountain wall and curled his lips, "This kind of terrifying power is indeed enough for just one knife. There are not many people in this world who can take such a knife."

Li Feng nodded: "This time we came for the king-level beast that can turn into human form. With the sword magician's sword, the chances of winning will increase greatly."

Luo Feng said happily: "Even if the Sky Warrior is killed, he may not be able to bear it. This time, I will settle for the king-level beast crystal!"

"I'm not skilled in this sword! Just like Lao Luo's words, no one will give me time to prepare. I'm tired, so go and rest first." Dao Chi's way of speaking was still neat, but the blush on his pale face obviously betrayed him. He successfully used the earth-shaking ultimate skill just now, which also made this person who was obsessed with using swords extremely excited.

"Wait, someone is here." Li Feng said suddenly.

"Someone?" Luo Feng.

"Go out and have a look." said Dao Cai.

It turned out that under the leadership of Gongsun Yang, Wang Bo and Song Dezheng came to the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall together.

Dao Chi is the owner of this martial arts hall. Although it is a martial arts hall, there is not a single disciple in the huge martial arts hall. This has become a new thing in Gongsun’s family.

The former owner of Qiankun Martial Arts Hall was also a famous swordsman all day long. As the master of the sword cynical, he naturally left his only industry to the sword cynical after his death.

But the sword fool is as famous as his name, and he is obsessed with practicing sword techniques. He never takes any attention to others. The warriors who originally learned martial arts in the martial arts hall gradually disappeared. Over time, the huge martial arts hall has become the place for the sword fool to practice.

Therefore, it is very quiet here in normal times, and few members of the Gongsun family dare to disturb Dao Chi. Although Dao Chi has a straightforward and weird personality, his cultivation is among the top in Gongsun family, and he even has the title of a family elder on his body. Even officials in the Gongsun family are respectful to him.

"Uncle Gongsun Ba. Are you inside?" Gongsun Yang signed up from afar before he entered.

"What's the matter?" Dao Chi, Luo Feng and Li Feng came back from the backyard.

"Uncle Master, you have a bad face. Are you sick?" Gongsun Yang was startled by the pale face of Daozi. Luo Feng and Li Feng suddenly appeared were also quite strange.

"Tell me the purpose!" Dao Chi.

Gongsun Yang: "That's right. These two people are asking you for trouble. It is said that you have accepted a disciple named Chen Musheng. These two people are Chen Musheng's friends and came to ask for help from Uncle Master."

"Boy Chen?" Luo Feng asked first: "What's wrong with him?"

When they heard the news about their beloved disciple, the three of them became excited.

"I've seen three seniors." How did Song De see such a scene? He was nervous and trembled all over, took a step forward, and stuttered: "Brother Chen, he was seriously injured by two hunters from Qianji Island and was kidnapped. We really didn't pay any attention, so we came to ask the three for help."

"What's the situation?" Dao Chi glared at him and looked directly at Gongsun Yang with fierce eyes.

Gongsun Yang felt a lot of pain and thought to himself that if he had known that the boy surnamed Chen was a disciple of the sword crazi, he would not have been so confused that he would have feared the people from Qianji Island and asked him to take the people away.

At this moment, Gongsun Yang had to explain everything that happened in Tianlaixuan last night.

"Damn it, is it really a disciple of the old monkey?" Luo Feng cursed.

"Let's go find it." Dao Chi's simple and straightforward face was a little anxious.

"Go outside the city to have a look." Li Feng sneered: "It's really a terrifying thing for the old man who came out of the mountain. Humph! The two disciples dare to bully us..."

After the discussion, the three of them were eager to love their disciples, so they threw Gongsun Yang, Song De and others into the martial arts hall, and each used his body skills to snatch away.

Outside Jingyu City.

After a night of breathing regulation, Chen Musheng controlled the ever-increasing flow of the eight wilderness true qi in his body and circulated the entire two large circles.

When he first entered the realm of Qingtian, he was still far from the bottleneck of advancement. It was the time when his cultivation level was improving by leaps and bounds. This time it was a blessing in disguise. Chen Musheng was happy to find that his true qi cultivation had increased significantly. Although he was still very far from breaking through the next level of "Eight Desolations", he could still feel the progress in his true qi cultivation.

Each level of the Eight Desolation Art represents the title-sealing realm of a warrior.

Chen Musheng is now in the early stage of the fourth level of "Eight Desolation Lessons", which corresponds to the first-level Tianxi Warrior. After the fourth level of cultivation reaches the middle level, he is the middle-level Tianxi Warrior. When the fourth level of cultivation reaches the peak, he is the bottleneck of cultivation reaches the peak, it means he is the high-level Tianxi Warrior.

If you can break through the bottleneck of the fourth level, enter the fifth level of the Eight Desolation Art, and be born with it, you will become a strong man at the level of the title of "Dadith".

It’s just that the three realms of the fourth level of the Eight Demons, the early stage, the middle stage, and the bottleneck stage are each difficult to cross for ordinary warriors. All of them have to go through hard practice and great opportunities to achieve a breakthrough.

Now Chen Musheng has already vaguely grasped the threshold of the early stage and has begun to show signs of advancing to the mid-level samurai. As long as he continues to practice, it can be said that becoming an intermediate samurai warrior is a certain thing.

After confirming his cultivation level, Chen Musheng finally opened his eyes slightly and let out a long breath. The true energy in his body had already recovered, and the sky was already bright.

"Brother Zhu." When he opened his eyes, he found that Zhu Yun was looking at him with concern.

Zhu Yun sighed and said with concern: "It's fine if you're fine, how about you, what's the injury?"

Chen Musheng's bloody face really scared the fat man.

"It's okay. I can't die." Chen Musheng got up from the ground, shook off the stone chips on his body, took out the bandages he carried with him and began to clean and bandage himself.

"Damn, those two bastards, I can't spare them!" Seeing that his little brother was so injured, Zhu Yun's face was covered in fat, and he stomped on the ground with anger, and a loud bang suddenly sounded.

After Chen Musheng finished bandaging, a circle of white bandages spread across the face cloth, barely revealing his eyes and mouth, which looked a bit funny.

"We will find this hatred back." Chen Musheng said in a muffled voice, but his tone was firm. Although he was definitely not Xing Tian now, or even the more terrifying Ye Xinniang's opponent, the seeds of revenge had been deeply planted.

The shame I suffered today will definitely be returned in full in the future!

Chen Musheng said in his heart.

"That's right! Those two beasts, relying on their higher cultivation skills than us, thought they could bully me." Zhu Yun said angrily: "Brother Chen, we must work hard to practice, sooner or later we must surpass them!"

Chen Musheng hung the soul-killing hunting knife back to his waist and nodded: "There will be one day."

Zhu Yun said again: "Boy Chen, look where we are now? Your injury looks serious. Should you find a place to recuperate for a while?"

Although he usually looks careless and indifferent, Zhu Yun's concerning words at this moment warmed Chen Musheng's heart.

Chen Musheng shook his head: "Brother Zhu, I'm fine. Let's go back to find Wang Bo and Song De first, and then go to the Hunter Guild to report it, and follow up the Heavenly Level Mission. In addition, I have friends to visit on Kunlun Island."

"Okay! Let's go! Let's go back to Tianlaixuan first." Zhuyun restored his former spirit.
Chapter completed!