Chapter 304: Opening the Gate of Life

"Let's go together!" Wei Yantao looked at Dong Xiuzhi and couldn't help but clenched the spiritual sword in his hand.

When Dong Xiuzhi heard Wei Yantao's words, a mocking smile appeared on his lips. If Wei Yantao and Feng Xiupu were still in good condition at this moment, three against one, the situation would indeed be somewhat different.

But at this moment, both Feng Xiupu and Wei Yantao were seriously injured. Whether they could have 30% of their combat strength left was a very big question.

As for Chen Fei, his physical skills are indeed outstanding, and he is much stronger than the last time we saw him. Last time, Chen Fei escaped because of his body skills.

But now that Dong Xiuzhi's shortcomings in this area have been made up for, it is still possible for Chen Fei to escape alone. If he still wants to continue leaving with two burdens, it would be a bit fanciful.

Feng Xiupu turned to look at Chen Fei, his eyes full of worry. Chen Fei is very strong and cannot be treated as a warrior who has just entered the realm of acuity training. Feng Xiupu understands this.

The consecutive killing of three senior practitioners of the Changhong Sect clearly demonstrated Chen Fei's strength. But after all, Feng Xiupu had never really seen that scene.

As for Dong Xiuzhi, he was close to the peak of the early stage of Qianqiao Realm. In terms of cultivation level, he was actually not much better than Wu Yongzhao and Liao Hanqin.

It's just that he is not a direct descendant of the Shenyan Sect, so what he is holding at the moment is a middle-grade spiritual sword, not a high-grade spiritual weapon.

The peak cultivation level in the early stage of the Aperture Training Realm, coupled with the middle-grade spiritual sword. This kind of configuration cannot be said to be invincible in the early stage of the Ability Training Realm, but it is definitely not comparable to the early stage of the Ordinary Ability Training Realm.

It was precisely because of such strength that Wu Yongzhao asked Dong Xiuzhi to chase him first. Ning Yongfei, who was several miles away, was just an extra layer of protection.

Wei Yantao took a deep breath and was about to pounce on Dong Xiuzhi when suddenly a hand stopped in front of Wei Yantao. Wei Yantao looked at Chen Fei with some confusion.

"You guys take a rest, I'll come as soon as I can!"

After Chen Fei finished speaking, his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Dong Xiuzhi, and the Qianyuan Sword in his hand was already filled with rich black energy.

Before Wei Yantao could recover from Chen Fei's words, he saw Chen Fei rushing forward alone. Wei Yantao subconsciously looked at Feng Xiupu, his head unable to turn for a moment.

"Hahaha, good time!"

Dong Xiuzhi couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw Chen Fei rushing up alone.

Arrogant and conceited, there is no doubt about Chen Fei's talent. In Dong Xiuzhi's opinion, it is the kind of amazing talent that can be seen with the naked eye. In terms of talent, Dong Xiuzhi felt that he was far behind Chen Fei, but so what, no matter how talented he was, it would take time to realize it.

Now time is on his side. He has practiced for decades more than Chen Fei. These decades are his biggest advantage!

Chen Fei held out his sword, and black light circulated on the Qianyuan Sword. If you look carefully, you will find sixty sword beads flashing past in it.

The Chongyuan Sword Formation does not necessarily require the sword formation to be unfolded. If the understanding of the technique is high enough and the control is strong enough, the sword formation can be directly condensed onto the sword blade.

With one strike of the sword, all the power came together. In addition to not having the effect of siege, due to the concentration, the power of the sword array will be even more powerful.

Wu Yongzhao is still more than twenty miles away. The two members of the Xianyun Sword Sect are probably dead at this moment, and the remaining members of the Shenyan Sect will rush over at any time.

Therefore, facing Dong Xiuzhi, what Chen Fei needs is to suppress him.

"Roar!"

Sounds like dragons and elephants contending sounded behind Chen Fei. The Qianyuan Sword thrust out at an increased speed, and a violent and fierce momentum instantly filled the air in all directions.

Dong Xiuzhi had a laughing face, but as Chen Fei handed out the sword, he couldn't help but freeze. His mind in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was frantically warning that this sword was extremely powerful.

In Dong Xiuzhi's eyes at this moment, there seemed to be a towering peak crushing towards him, reaching the sky and the earth. The air in all directions had become solid, and it seemed extremely difficult for it to move.

How could Chen Fei have such combat power after breaking through the Aperture Training Realm for two years? When three people surrounded Chen Fei, Chen Fei's performance was already exaggerated, and he even knocked one of them away with a sword.

But at this moment, compared to that time, Chen Fei's strength has once again increased dramatically. No matter how amazing the talent is, no matter how strong the talent is, it still takes time. How could Chen Fei do this in such a short time?

There are also resources. It is impossible for the Yuanchen Sword Sect’s resources to supply Chen Fei to the current level!

"Yu!"

Dong Xiuzhi couldn't understand it, but his body had already reacted first. The light of the middle-grade spiritual sword in his hand flowed, making Dong Xiuzhi's momentum suddenly rise.

Middle-grade spiritual weapons are undoubtedly much more powerful than low-grade spiritual weapons. Regardless of other characteristics, just a simple and rough comprehensive calculation, the middle-grade spiritual weapon can increase the power of about five or so acupoints in the Aperture Training Realm.

Therefore, Dong Xiuzhi, who is holding a middle-grade spiritual weapon, does not have the round power to integrate thirty-six acupoints at the middle stage of the aperture training realm. In terms of the number of acupoints alone, he is already at the level of the middle aperture training realm. .

"boom!"

The two spiritual swords clashed together, and a violent wave swept out in all directions with the two swords as the origin.

"puff!"

There was just a moment of stalemate, and Dong Xiuzhi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood mist. He couldn't control his body shape at all and retreated involuntarily.

Although Dong Xiuzhi chose to go on the defensive as soon as he realized something was wrong, the power contained in Chen Fei's sword was so huge that even if Dong Xiuzhi tried his best to resist, he still could not stop such power.

Wei Yantao's eyes widened in the distance. After Chen Fei flew to Dong Xiuzhi and handed out the sword, showing amazing momentum, Wei Yantao's expression became like this.

And Dong Xiuzhi vomited blood and retreated, which only made Wei Yantao's eyes widen.

Wei Yantao felt that he was hallucinating. The countless thoughts in his mind coincided with Dong Xiuzhi's, that is, he couldn't understand what kind of fighting power Chen Fei showed.

He was at the peak of the early stage of the training state, with a middle-grade spiritual sword, and was chopped by a warrior who had just entered the training state for two years. He vomited blood and retreated.

This scene was magical no matter how you look at it.

Wei Yantao subconsciously turned his head to look at Feng Xiupu, and found that Feng Xiupu's eyes were also full of surprise, but the degree of surprise was not as exaggerated as Wei Yantao's.

Feng Xiupu knew that Chen Fei was strong, but this strength was undoubtedly magnified a lot now. Considering that Chen Fei had killed three people in the Lianqiao realm of the Changhong Sect, it was too difficult to hurt Dong Xiuzhi with just one sword.

But Chen Fei did it, which means that after that incident, Chen Fei's strength improvement speed did not slow down at all, and was still improving at an extremely exaggerated degree.

Martial arts practice has always been easy first and difficult later. When the strength reaches a certain level, every bit of improvement requires great effort and hardship.

Even so, there is no guarantee that there will be any reward after the effort.

This is the case with the body refining realm, and it is naturally even more so with the Lianqiao realm. The speed of strength improvement will gradually slow down, and may even be motionless in the end.

Chen Fei's comprehension is strong, and Feng Xiupu had foreseen it at the beginning, but Feng Xiupu did not expect that the ceiling he estimated would be here in Chen Fei, and he clearly underestimated Chen Fei.

Chen Fei had a blank expression on his face, took a step forward, and raised the Qianyuan Sword again. The speed of the sixty sword beads on the sword body continued to increase. The power of the smelting of the Chongyuan Sword and the Juling Sword made the spirituality of the Qianyuan Sword tremble constantly.

"Open!"

Dong Xiuzhi roared wildly, and the speed of the flow of the skills in his body soared to the extreme in an instant, as if a sealed node was opened, and Dong Xiuzhi's breath increased again.

Open the gate of life!

Dong Xiuzhi would never use this move unless he had no choice, because it would cause a large loss of the source in Dong Xiuzhi's body.

This loss would take five years, and his cultivation would be unable to move, and he would continue to be weak. In five years, his combat power would be less than six tenths. And if he did not take good care of his body, his cultivation might even regress.

Five years is a very cruel number for those who aspire to achieve higher martial arts, and Dong Xiuzhi is now at the peak of the early stage of the training realm, and it is time to wait for an opportunity to break through the middle stage of the training realm.

Once this gate of life is opened, it will also mean that he will not be able to make progress within five years, and he will lose the best breakthrough period. It is difficult to say whether he can break through again.

But facing Chen Fei, Dong Xiuzhi has no other choice. If he does not open the gate of life, he will die. Dong Xiuzhi understands this very clearly at this moment.

The high-spirited spirit that had just chased him had long disappeared at this moment. Dong Xiuzhi's only thought now was to escape from Chen Fei's hands.

Holding on to this sword, and then using his body skills and spiritual tools to get away, Dong Xiuzhi believed that he still had hope, as long as he could hold on to one more sword!

Chen Fei was a little surprised to feel Dong Xiuzhi's aura rising again, but as a person in the realm of training, it was normal for him to have some life-saving skills.

If he met someone else, Dong Xiuzhi might have a chance, but with Chen Fei, it was impossible!

"Swish!"

On the Qianyuan Sword, sixty sword beads suddenly split and refined the sword into silk. Countless sword silk appeared on the sword body. The dense sword silk wrapped the sword body layer by layer. Instead, the sword silk could not be seen, and only the air around the Qianyuan Sword could be felt. The violent vibration.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the mind power became the momentum of a dragon and elephant, with a strange frequency, driving Chen Fei's body.

The blood was like mercury, and Chen Fei's body shook slightly. Obviously, his body was still the same, but at a glance, Chen Fei seemed to have become a giant in the sky.

"Bang!"

The Qianyuan Sword hit Dong Xiuzhi's spiritual sword, and Dong Xiuzhi's arm trembled violently. The next moment, the Qianyuan Sword pressed Dong Xiuzhi's spiritual sword and smashed into Dong Xiuzhi's chest together.

The fur, flesh, and bones were broken one by one, and there was no resistance. Dong Xiuzhi's eyes were full of despair. Obviously, as long as he blocked one more sword, he would have a chance to escape, but he couldn't block this sword.

"Bang!"

The Qianyuan Sword swept across Dong Xiuzhi and then hit the ground. The ground trembled wildly, cracking a huge gully that continued to extend forward.

The blood mist was filled, and Chen Fei's hair was blown by the wind. Chen Fei looked forward and a figure appeared in the distance. It was Ning Yongfei who had just followed closely.