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Chapter 4 The Killing Sword(1/2)

 The innate realm can bless spiritual energy to various parts of the body, thereby allowing the physical body to exert greater power.

With the blessing of spiritual energy, Feng Wuchen walked as fast as flying, covering a distance of more than ten miles in only a quarter of an hour.

After entering the mountains, he thought, and the Burning Sun Sword appeared in his palm. He walked forward, carefully feeling the wind and grass around him.

"rustle……"

The moment he heard the noise in the grass, Feng Wuchen felt a chill coming from behind. ??

"come yet?"

Realizing that the danger was approaching, he turned around suddenly, took a deep breath, and instinctively waved the Burning Sun Sword in his hand following the movements in his mind.

"Ouch!"

Where the sword blade touched, a red light flashed, and in the next moment, a gray wolf's body and head were separated.

"Is it just a first-level gray wolf?"

The strength of first-level monsters corresponds to that of humans in the acquired realm, but they are just a little stronger than ordinary beasts.

And the madman's swordsmanship is a murderous swordsmanship, which cannot be understood except between life and death.

This gray wolf has no training significance for him.

"It seems we can only go deeper..."

"..."

The night passed quickly, and the morning light first appeared the next day. Feng Wuchen was having a good fight with a second-level black bear.

"Tsk tsk... If I kill you, it will be enough for my little girl to eat for half a month!"

"Roar!"

As if sensing Feng Wuchen's contempt, the black bear roared loudly and slapped its huge paws fiercely.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the next moment, Feng Wuchen had flown far away.

"Ahem!"

The strength of the black bear was extremely abnormal. Even though the Burning Sun Sword resolved most of the strength for him, he still couldn't help but feel a surge in his chest.

"Roar!"

The black bear's body seemed clumsy, but in fact it was extremely agile. After a successful move, it ran towards Feng Wuchen at lightning speed, its limbs carrying up the surrounding dust with great momentum.

Seeing the menacing black bear, Feng Wuchen had no intention of dodging.

Instead, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing an expectant look.

According to the middle-aged man, he could not become stronger through cultivation like ordinary monks.

There is only one way for him to become stronger, and that is to understand the meaning of the sword, become a swordsman, and grow up in fighting and killing!

The path of sword cultivation is divided into seven realms: the realm of form, the realm of intention, the realm of Qi, the realm of momentum, the realm of heart, the realm of selflessness, and the realm of spiritual connection!

Those who use swords as weapons and can perform sword moves are in the realm of form. This kind of existence can only be called a swordsman.

Only those who can be in harmony with the sword's intention and follow the sword's will are in the state of intention. Only this kind of existence can be called sword cultivator!

The destructive power of sword cultivators is unparalleled in the world, almost unrivaled at the same level.

There is a common sense in the spirit martial world: in a battle of the same level, if the opponent is a swordsman, it would be the best choice to admit defeat.

However, although sword cultivators are strong, their numbers are very few.

Because if you want to become a sword cultivator, in addition to needing extraordinary understanding, the most basic sword-based spiritual veins alone have already shut out most people.

Feng Wuchen turned out to be an earth-level lightning-type spiritual vein, and could not become a sword cultivator.

Unexpectedly, having his spiritual veins taken away turned out to be an opportunity for him to practice sword cultivation!

Facing the behemoth in front of him, Feng Wuchen only had one thought in his mind:

kill!

"

If the sword's heart is not stable and there is no state of mind to kill all ghosts and gods, how can one practice swordsmanship?"

"If you don't succeed, you will succeed!"

"kill!"

Seeing that the black bear's paw was less than three feet away from Feng Wuchen, in an instant, a sharp aura rose up from Feng Wuchen, and his sword-wielding hand became several times faster at this moment.

"Pfft!"

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood was heard, and immediately afterwards, the huge black bear fell to the ground, no longer alive.

"call……"

With that sword strike just now, Feng Wuchen realized a mysterious realm.

At that moment, his sword was more than three times faster.

"Is this the intention of the sword?"

"Tsk tsk... It's indeed a killing swordsmanship. It's really terrifying that I can understand the sword's intention in such a short period of time!"

Comprehending the meaning of the sword means that Feng Wuchen has officially become a sword cultivator.

However, he still didn't fully understand the madman's first sword move.

Theoretically speaking, after reaching the realm of swordsmanship, he would be able to master ordinary swordsmanship just by looking at it.

Thinking about it this way, the level of swordsmanship in that move was far beyond his imagination.

As Feng Wuchen adjusted his breath, his Dantian suddenly began to tremble.

At the same time, all the spiritual energy from the surrounding world gathered towards him.

"This feeling is..."

Unprepared, his pupils trembled, and his face immediately glowed with joy.

"Breakthrough!"

Second level of Xiantian realm!

The third level of Xiantian Realm!

Breaking two levels in a row!

Feng Wuchen couldn't help but be secretly excited, that man really didn't lie to him.

After fighting all night, he actually broke through two levels in a row. This speed is really terrifying.

"I didn't expect such an extra blessing, but it's almost time. It's time to go back and prepare a good meal for Ning'er."

With that said, Feng Wuchen grabbed the black bear's body and stood up.

But at this moment, his movements suddenly stopped because he sensed a powerful aura approaching quickly.

"Such a fast speed... at least it's in the air control realm!"

"who?"

The moment he turned around, he happened to see someone coming.

However, seeing this person's appearance, even Feng Da Tianzun couldn't bear to be stunned for a moment.

What a nice view!

I saw that the facial features of the visitor were exquisite to the point of being perfect.

Her skin is as white as snow, and her aura is like orchid.

She has waterfall-like long hair and is dressed in white clothes. When she looks around, she has an aura of coldness and arrogance that makes her feel ashamed. She only dares to look at him from a distance but does not dare to blaspheme easily.

When Feng Wuchen was stunned, the woman spoke first.

"This black bear is one of the strongest among the second-level monsters! If you can kill it at such a young age, you are Feng Mo, the genius of the Feng family? I didn't expect that you are also a swordsman! No wonder you can attract the gods.

The elephant of congratulation."

Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows and was about to explain when he saw a blue long sword in the woman's hand.

"Since you are a sword cultivator, you are qualified to let me take action! Come on, fight with me!"

Feng Wuchen was a little unprepared

And prevent.

what's the situation?

But after carefully considering the other party's words, it seems that he is here to find Feng Mo?

"Sorry, you got the wrong person, I'm not Feng Mo!" With that said, he grabbed the black bear on the ground and left.

The woman frowned slightly, obviously not believing Feng Wuchen.
To be continued...
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