A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2757: Wild-level exercises! Yujian is true spirit!
The 2757th chapter, the wild level technique! Yujian is true spirit!
This hard rock, in front of his filigree, is as fragile as tofu.
You know, his filigree can pierce through Chen Feng's body, let alone these rocks!
It is easy to hide things, but how to hide them cleverly is very difficult.
The place Chen Feng chose was very good. Next to it was a huge black-red pillar of fire. The pillar of fire flew out of a large pit.
The place where Chen Feng dug the pit is next to the big pit where the flame giant is located.
In a twinkling of an eye, the two dug a huge hole hundreds of meters deep, and then Chen Feng dragged the Wentian Sword Sword with all his might.
Thinking that Wen Tian Zhan Shen Dao won't be seen for a while, Chen Feng feels a little bit reluctant.
He has the urge to swing this giant knife.
But unfortunately, this knife is so big that he can't swing it at all.
Can move, but can't wave!
Chen Feng had to look at the true spirit of Zihuo and asked: "Do you know how I can use this knife?"
Chen Feng knew that there must be a way.
In Chaoge Tianzi City, including on the way to the Purple Fire Marsh, he saw many people flying with swords.
The swords of those people are often tens of meters in size. If they can't be used at will, wouldn't it be too tasteless for them?
The true spirit of Zihuo laughed: "Just ask me. Fortunately, this doesn't involve any secrets. I can tell you only based on my own knowledge."
He looked at Chen Feng and said: "If you want to use a huge weapon that is far larger than yourself, you need a martial skill."
"What martial arts?" Chen Feng asked, raising his brows.
"This kind of martial arts, if you use a sword, then it is the Royal Blade True Spirit Art!"
"If you are using a sword, then it is the true spirit of the sword!"
"So that's it." Chen Feng listened and nodded slowly.
When you hear the name, you can tell what it is.
Zihuo Zhenling smiled and said: "This kind of thing is not uncommon, but the level is very high."
"Although there are many, most of them are controlled by powerful warriors, because the level of this martial skill has reached..."
He looked at Chen Feng and said word by word: "Huang-level first-class martial arts!"
"Desolate Grade One?" Chen Feng listened and took a deep breath: "What level of martial arts is this again? I have never heard of it before!"
"Isn't the level of weapons and exercises divided into the four major levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each major level is divided into nine ranks?"
Chen Feng had previously cultivated a martial art of the ninth rank of the heavenly rank, but he did not expect that there would be another ridiculous technique now.
Zihuo Zhenling smiled and said: "Master, that's because you didn't come to a place with a high enough level before."
"At a place where the level is high enough, the strongest point of the Dragon Vein Continent, the sky and the earth are mysterious and yellow, it is nothing."
He said lightly: "Heaven-level exercises are just a starting point, and above the heaven-level exercises, there are four major levels."
"The four major levels are: Yu, Zhou, Hong and Huang!"
"What? The prehistoric universe?"
After Chen Feng listened, his body trembled, and a heart pounded, blood flow accelerated, and his whole body seemed to burn.
He was extremely excited, because he had a feeling: "I will be exposed to a secret, a great secret!"
"That's a secret about the true core of the Dragon Vein Continent!"
Beside, Ji Caixuan was also fascinated by her ears.
She had never been exposed to such secrets before.
Seeing the looks of the two, the true spirit of Zihuo was very proud, raised his chin and said: "I have lived for so many years. It is normal to know a little about this kind of thing!"
"So that you can know that above the Heaven-level exercises, there are the Wild-level exercises!"
"Huang-level exercises are also divided into nine grades!"
"And above the Huang-level exercises, it is the Hong-level exercises, and above the Hong-level exercises, it is..."
"It's just, it's a pity that the highest level of exercises on this Dragon Vein Continent is nothing more than a wild level of exercises."
"And above the Huang level cultivation technique, that is not the level that the Dragon Vein Continent can touch."
When Chen Feng heard this, his heart was pounding!
Instinctively, he asked: "Do you know where you can learn the True Spirit Art of the Royal Sword?"
As soon as Chen Feng asked this question, Zihuo Zhenling immediately covered his mouth and shook his head vigorously.
Obviously, this guy knows, but he can't talk about it.
Chen Feng shook his head: "Okay, okay, I'm not asking you!"
Chen Feng said softly: "Now, although I can drag it away, I can feel it very clearly. He can't be controlled by me at all."
"If I want to control it and make some moves, it is absolutely impossible."
"Furthermore, he clearly has extremely powerful auras on it, which contains extremely majestic power, but it cannot be used by me. When it appears in my hands, it is like a dead object, indicating that I have no choice Royal Envoy."
He sighed softly: "It seems that you really need the Royal Blade True Spirit Art!"
He clenched his fists and his eyes were firm and hot: "The Royal Blade True Spirit Art, I must get you! No matter how difficult it is, I will get it too!"
Next, Wentian Zhan's divine sword was stuffed into this big pit by Chen Feng's head and feet.
Chen Feng raised his brows slightly, and buried the knife with earth and rocks. After the earth and rocks covered the sword, there was still a few tens of meters away from the ground.
Then, Chen Feng sealed the opening of the big fire pit next to him.
But it cut a tunnel between the two pits.
So, when I brushed it, the huge black-red pillar of fire emerged directly from the newly dug hole Chen Feng had dug.
The true spirit of Zihuo applauded and laughed: "The master is really amazing."
"In this way~IndoMTL.com~Who would have thought that under the huge flame pillar, there would be a Shentian Sword Sword hidden?"
Chen Feng also smiled.
He clapped his hands and looked at the newly dug hole.
Because of being roasted by a huge black-red flame, in a blink of an eye, the rocks on both sides of the pit were already roasted to that black color, as if they had been smoked and roasted for thousands of years, without seeing anything Traces of newly dug.
Also, Chen Feng didn't worry about what would happen to the questioning Tianzhan Shendao being smoked.
In that countless black hot magma, which has existed for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years, the Wentian Swordsman has not been damaged at all. How can these black and red flames hurt?
After setting up the Wentian Swordsman, Chen Feng and the others left here and moved forward.
Before leaving, Chen Feng removed all traces of himself and others who had been here.
The black magma, with the disappearance of Crazy Blade King Kong's bones, has already collapsed rapidly below, forming a large lake of black magma in place.