The Purple Moon Knife in his hand gestured back and forth, drawing different and very random arcs in the air.
Chen Feng was not practising the sword technique, but experiencing the sword intent.
When he was in Daning City, Chen Feng had experienced the intent of a sword by chance. At that mont, the mysterious and inexplicable feeling made him completely imrsed in it and indulged.
It was an extrely profound understanding of the knife, but that feeling was fleeting.
In half a month's ti, Chen Feng always wanted to re-find the feeling and understanding of the aning of the sword, but he has not been successful.
Perhaps he was too eager to hurry, imrsed in the slaughter and the anxiety of finding Han Cong early, and could not calm down.
And he ca here after a thousand miles, and it was only fifty miles away from the edge of Zhenma Valley, and he could reach it within a day.
Chen Feng is going to leave early tomorrow morning, but before leaving, he wants to make his strength stronger.
And there is no doubt that the newly acquired Dragon Fist and Three Swords of Extinction are a good choice.
He has stayed here for two days. During these two days, he burned incense and bathed, calmly, eating only wild fruits and drinking water. Neither slaughtered the monsters nor hurried on the road, adjusted his ntality to a very calm level.
Now, he vaguely felt that he seed to be able to touch that feeling again.
The feeling was like floating in front of you, as if you could grab it with your hand. After this emotion appeared, Chen Feng imdiately beca a little irritable, but it was just a short mont of impatience that this feeling disappeared Without a trace.
At this ti, Ying Ziyue appeared beside him, hovering in the air.
She looked at Chen Feng and said softly: "Chen Feng, don't worry. Although I have not understood the aning of the sword, I have seen others understand it. To be honest, it is not that difficult, and it is not so hopeless. which is."
"You don't want to catch it when you see a little hope, otherwise it will only run away. Let this thing take its course!"
Then she said: "You can recall the tactics that you saw from . That stab has sothing in common with the intent of the sword. If you think about it, maybe it will help you."
Chen Feng nodded and began to think about it, wishing that the move Zi Yue used with Zi Yue Sword was extrely profound.
After inheriting the mystery of that sword, Chen Feng has now understood it, probably less than 10% of it, but it can be regarded as touched. After all, this sword is too mysterious.
Sure enough, what Ziyue said was very reasonable. Chen Feng concentrated his mind and began to visualize the trick, and suddenly, an extrely mysterious feeling surged into his heart.
Chen Feng knew that this was his own understanding of the sword intent.
At this mont, he was ecstatic in his heart: finally he captured this trace of emotion and this trace of insight.
But in a blink of an eye, he rembered Ziyuedao's instructions, and quickly suppressed the joy of leaning so much, so that the whole person was calm and unwavering, and then carefully observed.
Chen Feng was still walking slowly in the cave, but his mind was completely imrsed, and his body seed to be in instinctive control.
And if you observe carefully, you will find that every step he walks out is three feet long, with no gap of a cent, as if he had asured it with the most precise ruler.
After leaving like this for almost a cup of tea, Chen Feng suddenly stopped, and suddenly he tightly held the Purple Moon Knife in his hand.
I opened my eyes, and there was a burst of light in my eyes.
He is now trying to figure out the Three Swords of Extinction, in fact, this is not the first ti he has figured out the Three Swords of Extinction. On the way here, he has read countless tis the knife book of Extinction Three Swords.
All the actions, all the profound anings, and even the smallest details have been rembered by him.
It's just that he has been waiting for today, waiting for the comprehension of the sword's intent, without comprehending the sword's intent, it would be impossible to cultivate the three swords of extinction.
So now Chen Feng, even though it only echoed in his mind, the Three Swords of Extinction seed to be in front of his eyes.
There are only three ways to exterminate the three swords, and only three swords.
The first knife, the breaking knife!
After the knife was handed out, it was like an invitation handed over by the Yama King, with a single cut, killing his life!
Following the brand in his mind, Chen Feng kept waving the Purple Moon Knife in his hand, drawing arcs in the air.
At the beginning, the arc was ssy and unford, but later, the arc he drew and the knife trick he used had gradually gained a touch of charm, which made people feel that they only felt a long experience.
Ziyue next to her had a smile on her lips.
Chen Feng is really a genius who uses a knife. He seems to be born to use a knife, and he has such a deep understanding of Extinction Sandao so quickly.
You know, Extinction Three Swords is a very high-level martial skill!
I don't know how many rehearsals have been perford. After a few hours, it was already dark outside. Chen Feng suddenly gave a soft drink, opened his eyes sharply, and his eyes burst into light.
He leaped in the air and cut out with a single knife, so profound and profound!
Desperate Knife, the knife is deadly!
An extrely fierce sword gas burst out, and only heard a soft sound, a very deep and deep knife mark appeared at the bottom of the cave.
I don't know how far and deep this knife mark goes into the cave mansion!
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