In a blink of an eye, Chen Yuan lived in Guandi Temple for more than a month.

On this day, on the back mountain platform, Zhou Feng looked at Chen Yuan practicing the sixteen-slashing battle with a look of surprise, and the feeling in his heart was unspeakable.

There is satisfaction, happiness, and there is also envy and loss.

In just over a month, this kid emptied what he had learned for decades.

God?

No, this is a humiliation to him.

This kid was born for Guan Dao.

Unfortunately, he was born in the wrong era. If it were hundreds of years earlier, this kid would definitely be the most genius in the imperial king's inheritance for thousands of years. It is very likely that Guan Dao would be carried forward in his hands, not inferior to any thousand-year inheritance today.

A set of sword techniques was soon put into use, and Chen Yuan stood up with his sword, his qi and blood surged, and his spirit was full.

Not to mention, the more I practice martial arts, the more I like it, especially the transportation of qi and blood, which is very magical. It has the medicinal nourishment provided by Zhou Feng, and the vitality fusion and refinement he had drawn from the spirit tree before. You can feel that your body is getting better and better day by day, and it has increased greatly in all aspects.

At least if you don’t use magical powers, now I can beat myself up with a hundred of them without my hands.

"Okay, you have entered the sixteenth slash of charge and formation. What you lack is a good horse and long-term accumulation." Seeing Chen Yuan finish practicing, Zhou Feng praised.

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "So, am I already qualified?"

Zhou Feng shook his head: "It's still one step away."

Chen Yuan said: "Entertain the gods?"

Zhou Feng said: "Yes, with your current sword technique, it is naturally no problem for a hundred people to fight against each other. But no matter how powerful the sword technique is, it is only a killing person. If you want to kill evil spirits and use martial arts to enter the Tao, you must enter the gods. One day the gods are in your heart, and the swords are shocked. Only by reaching this step can you truly accept the inheritance of the emperor. In the future, you will slowly practice, change the qi and blood, and combine the Tao with the soul. You can also use the divine power of the emperor to burst out unparalleled combat power, demons and monsters, and kill them with one knife."

Chen Yuan felt a little excited when he heard this.

This will be very pleasant to think about.

Men's romance is either Gatlin sweeping across a large area, or it is a knife in the hand and running rampant.

If you can enter the spirit, even if you don’t use the Yin sword, you can still kill ghosts and monsters.

"Hold it."

At this moment, Zhou Feng suddenly waved his hand and the knife in his hand flew towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan subconsciously reached out to take advantage of the help, and his qi and blood immediately floated, and a mysterious feeling came to his heart.

He seemed to be able to feel the spirit in the knife.

This is the divine sword that Wang Qingyuan coveted, and it is also the source of Chen Yuan's Blue Dragon Eight Slashes.

Chen Yuan had been using ordinary swords to practice before, and he had never felt this way.

"This is the token of my lineage, seven hundred years of inheritance, and it is also a magical sword made of black iron. It has slashed countless people and countless monsters under the knife. At that time, the strongest ancestor of my lineage, held a sword to protect the city, and one person was the pass, and tens of thousands of men could not open it, protecting tens of thousands of people, and thousands of people were grateful for their lifelong spirituality. Although the ancestor died exhausted, this magical sword has been passed down and became the most important proof of my lineage, not only because this sword has a spirit, but also because of my lineage, if you want to get into the spirit, you must have this sword to help you guide the spirit into the spirit, which can save countless time." Zhou Feng explained.

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Yuan to answer, he continued, "You have completed the second level of cultivation and can start the practice of entering the spirit. The mind is in the spirit and the transformation of qi and blood will help you to practice the sword. It was very helpful for me to practice the sword for three years before I succeeded in the spirit. Now I give you this sword, you... um? um!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Feng suddenly widened his eyes and looked confused.

I saw Chen Yuan holding the knife, closing his eyes at some point, and the divine sword he held suddenly trembled and made a sound of the knife.

This, is this fascinating?

Zhou Feng is so familiar with this state, but he was a veteran back then.

But I haven't told you the key to being in the gods yet, why are you in the gods?

His mind was buzzing, and Zhou Feng was a little suspicious whether he had not had a good sleep last night and had hallucinations?

After a while, Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, threw away the ordinary knife, held the magic knife in both hands, and pulled out a knife flower. He followed the knife, and his figure was agile. In the blink of an eye, he used the thirty-two ways of closing the knife, like flowing water.

The sword light flashed, the sword wind roared, the speed became faster and faster, and the airflow was rolled up, making Zhou Feng, who was standing seven or eight meters away, feel a sharp breath irritating his skin. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, his eyes wide open.

This is sword energy!

Back then, I was immersed in the spirit of the sword and had many enlightenment, and my qi and blood were transformed.

But it took me more than a year to slowly get my sword technique into the spirit and show the charm of the sword technique.

How come this kid was not only immersed in the blink of an eye, but also used his sword skills, and had extraordinary sword intentions.

What kind of monster is this!!

Chen Yuan was completely immersed in the swordsmanship.

At this moment, he was focused on his mind and only had sword techniques. Moreover, during the process of using it, Chen Yuan subconsciously carried the qi and blood, merged with the divine sword, and truly united the mind and mind, and united the human and swords. The sword techniques he used seemed to be within the scope of the moves, but felt very different, as if there was a special power contained in the sword techniques.

First, he combined his sword and slashed thirty-two times. After practicing, he naturally connected to the sixteenth charge and slashed slashes.

This sword technique was upgraded.

Sixteen Slashes simplify thirty-two Slashes, and combine the immediate skills, making them even more powerful.

Although Chen Yuan did not have a horse mount, his legs moved as if he was riding a big horse. The sharp edge of the blade had no effect at all.

Zhou Feng's throat swelled.

He was shocked and completely lost his words.

What I saw in front of me was so fantastic.

There is a sense of unreality.

For many years, even the masters and geniuses recorded in the classics have not had such abnormal methods.

In the blink of an eye, he not only directly deified the thirty-two slashes of the sword, but also deified the 16 slashes of the charge and the formation.

Not to mention that he has never heard of this kind of progress, he can't believe it now when he sees it with his own eyes.

Soon, the charge and the battle were 16 times, and Chen Yuan also completed the operation.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Feng let out a breath for a long time.

This kid is so amazing.

With this talent and the future is transformed, I also have the face to brag about it with the ancestor.

He was about to speak, but suddenly he was stunned.

After Chen Yuan used the sixteen slashes, he did not stop. Instead, he pointed at the blade and his whole aura surged again. Just looking at his back, he felt like he saw a mountain, a river, and a kind of divine power, feeling the majesty, terrifying, and powerful.

This is……

Zhou Feng's eyes were about to burst out, his fingers trembled, and his heartbeat almost reached his throat.

The next moment, Chen Yuan moved.

With one knife, the sword wind visible to the naked eye was almost one meter long, whistling away. Wherever it passed, the grass and trees were torn into ashes, and the earth was torn a five or six meter-long gully.

However, Chen Yuan did not stop, and another one, two, three...

Compared to the sixteen slashes of charge, Chen Yuan's sword was simple at this moment, and it looked like a random chopping, but the cutting blade contained mystery, like an antelope hanging on its horns, without traces to be found, like a mountain pressing on its top, invincible.

This is to simplify the complex and enter the Tao with a knife.

Finally, Chen Yuan used eight swords in a row, one sword was sharper than the other, and one sword was terrifying than the other. The last sword exploded, four or five feet long, and even condensed a golden luster, flying out more than a hundred meters, slashing the head of the mountain not far away, like cutting tofu, cutting the head of the mountain diagonally, penetrated, and still had the spare energy to fly into the void and dissipate.

At this moment, the huge peak slowly slid down, rolling down the cliff, smoke and dust spread everywhere, and roaring.

Chen Yuan seemed to have wanted to shoot a knife, but hesitated. With this hesitation, Chen Yuan's aura instantly dissipated and returned to normal.

"What a pity, the effort has failed." Chen Yuan's eyes were clear and he felt a little regretful.

I wanted to get used to it and directly practice the strongest attack of the Green Dragon Eight Slashes, but when the eight slashes were released, although the sword rhyme was still in my heart, the qi and blood were weak after all. Just as the vehicle's power could not keep up, the strongest eight slashes of the Green Dragon Eight Slashes were integrated and unable to cut out.

Fortunately, if you have the insight of sword rhyme, what you lack is qi and blood. This is not a matter of time and night. It needs to be nourished and strengthened slowly, and there is no rush to be a moment.

Turning back, Chen Yuan looked at Zhou Feng and grinned: "Senior, I have lived up to my responsibilities, so I have become enlightened."

Zhou Feng was still confused and had only one thought in his mind.
Chapter completed!