Achievement at the Beginning, Picking up the Sage of the Demon

This black profound sword is an artifact! Can't even leave a stamp?

Cheng Feng still didn't believe in evil, and took out the evil sword from the storage space! This sword is a truly destructive weapon, the sword used by Lin Qingxuan, the Great Sage of the Demon Race back then, and it is unstoppable!

Hunyuan forging body skills!

boom!

Inch of real anger burst out, wrapping around every inch of his body, causing his physical strength to soar.

In an instant, it turned into a strength comparable to that of a demon clan saint-level powerhouse!

With such power, he held the evil sword.

Cheng Feng took a deep breath, feeling the majestic strength in his body, and slashed towards the wall with a sword with all his strength.

clang!

There was another crisp sound.

The corner of Cheng Feng's mouth twitched to cover the tiger's mouth. This sword barely left a shallow white mark on the wall, but his hands were bleeding from the shock.

Fortunately, the Tianxin Divine Body itself had a certain self-healing ability, and soon this wound healed.

But this is not the answer after all.

If you cut it like this, I'm afraid you can cut at most an inch in depth throughout the day. Who knows how thick this wall is?

An inch? Or ten inches?

Cheng Feng frowned.

He was wondering, which wicked thing was writing some secrets on the sword, these people five thousand years ago were all satiated and okay?

At this moment, the figure formed by the light spoke again.

"Is it all gone? Don't try. This secret room is made of the hardest material in the world, the mysterious stone. No one can break it unless it is a real god-level powerhouse holding an artifact."

"..."

Cheng Feng stared at the figure formed by the light, silently.

"Okay, no kidding."

The figure smiled, and then suddenly took a step forward, "In fact, the way to get out of here is very simple, that is... to beat me!"

With the voice of the figure falling.

Its body gradually solidified.

Cheng Feng's eyes widened.

That figure turned into an entity, stepping into reality, and what appeared before his eyes was...

Own!

Another Cheng Feng, or the shadow of Cheng Feng!

Shadow chuckled and said, "If you can beat me, you can leave from here. How, do you want to try?"

There is no need to ask at all.

At the same time as the voice fell, Cheng Feng had already turned into a flash of lightning, and the evil sword in his hand stabbed directly at the shadow without mercy.

But at this moment.

The shadow's movements suddenly became extremely swift, and instantly reacted unimaginably as if he had accelerated his own time. A sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and with a slight shake, he set aside the sword stabbed by Cheng Feng.

Immediately afterwards, the Shadow Sword slashed at Cheng Feng's neck.

Cheng Feng immediately pulled away and backed away, leaving behind an afterimage at his feet, extremely fast.

And the shadow did not continue pursuing, just shook the sword in his hand, rippling waves in the void.

"What martial skill is this?"

Cheng Feng looked surprised.

"Swordsmanship, spring breeze."

Shadow said: "This is pure swordsmanship, not martial arts."

"It's really funny to say that each of the two swords in your hand is a treasure that shocked the world, but you actually don't even know the most basic swordsmanship. It's really a violent thing."

"Do you want to take care of it?"

Cheng Feng curled his lips.

In fact, he is not completely ignorant of swordsmanship, after all, he has a special skill: Zhuwu is proficient!

With Zhuwu proficient in this skill, he can master the basic usage of all weapons, that is to say, any weapon, even if it is a strange weapon in his hands, can instantly master how to use it, and can instantly obtain the equivalent of a master’s decades of hard work. The degree of experience.

But at this moment, this shadow standing in front of me...

There is no doubt that he is a true master of swordsmanship!

"Cut, it's just swordsmanship..."

Cheng Feng disapproved of it, urging Hun Yuan's body-building exercises to make his physical strength climb to a new height. At the same time, Hei Xuan with his left hand and Zhu Xie with his right hand slew towards the shadow at the same time.

The shadow does not dodge or avoids, holding the shadow sword facing each other.

The moment the swords fought, Cheng Feng felt a little uncomfortable, and at the same time was a little surprised. With the urging of Hunyuan's physical training skills, his strength was much stronger than before, but the power of Sombra was still comparable to his own. , It's almost like...

It's like carved out of a mold!

And as if seeing through Cheng Feng’s thoughts, Sombra can easily say: "Don’t imagine, my strength, speed, and all attributes will change with your attributes, even if your Hunyuan body forging skills are in the passing of time. , Reaching the imperial strength, it is impossible to defeat me!"

"Tsk..."

Cheng Feng continued to attack without believing in evil, while Sombra displayed various sword skills, constantly parrying all his attacks.

"You are useless like this."

Shadow said indifferently: "Your two swords are excellent swords that are unparalleled in the world, but it is too wasteful to fall into your hands. It is impossible to beat me just by swinging the sword like this indiscriminately."

Cheng Feng's mouth twitched, but he also realized that the shadow was telling the truth.

"Boy, your strength is too weak, what can you do even if you leave here based on your current strength?"

Shadow sarcastically said: "Since you came to this world, you have hardly practiced seriously. You hold the magic sword instead of practicing swordsmanship. And why, just like you are worthy of talking about salvation?"

"..."

Cheng Feng was speechless.

He knew that the shadows were telling the truth.

Since coming to this world, he has rarely practiced seriously. It stands to reason that with his talent, as long as he cultivates earnestly with great concentration, he should have broken through the holy rank long ago.

But now, he is still only wandering at the king level.

"Do you want to come again?" Shadow swept across with a sword, directly forcing Cheng Feng back, and asked with a chuckle.

"Of course I am coming!"

Cheng Feng gritted his teeth.

In any case, he has to get out of here, after all... Shangguan Leng Yan is waiting for him!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Cheng Feng raised his two swords, stepped on the footwork of the Tianyu Dengxian Dance, leaving behind many shadows in his figure, and chose to attack again!

However, at this moment, Cheng Feng was shocked to find that the shadow in front of him also rolled up the afterimages behind him, and the speed instantly soared to exactly the same as himself, and then...a sword knocked him out!

"This...how is it possible, how can you know my martial arts?" Cheng Feng was dumbfounded.

Shadow smiled and said: "What's impossible? The human race in the ancient times still retains the inheritance of secret techniques. These secret techniques are almost omnipotent, and there is nothing impossible!"

At the same time as the voice fell, the Shadow Sword in Shadow's hand suddenly disappeared, and instead, he raised his fist and slammed it towards Cheng Feng.

boom!

As this punch blasted out, the laws of the Great Dao that existed in the dark were affected and turned into the power of this punch, with great momentum.

Heavenly Demon Yun Dao Fist!

Cheng Feng was shocked, knowing that he couldn't dodge and he could only do the same, and he carried out the Dao Fist of the Heavenly Demon Yun.

boom!

The two fist shadows collided in mid-air and canceled each other out.

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