Chapter 43: Big Pens Like Rafters
Chapter 43: Big Pens Like Rafters
"Cheng Feng is still twenty stone steps away from the boy in yellow, Su Mubai."
"But these twenty stone steps are as difficult as climbing to the sky!"
"Yes, these twenty stone steps are not easy to cross, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Cheng Feng to cross."
The audience looked at Cheng Feng who was struggling, and shook their heads and sighed. They all felt that Cheng Feng had finally reached his limit.
In the seventh section of Shushan, Cheng Feng did feel that he had reached his limit, but he would not give in just yet! He still has to work hard and fight for it! !
thump! Cheng Feng took a step forward, and the huge pressure actually made the boots on his feet shatter into slag.
But Cheng Feng still unswervingly set foot on the fifty-first stone step of the seventh section of Shushan.
At the same time, a domineering, fierce, and everything-destructive trend suddenly hit Cheng Feng.
Cheng Feng is a little familiar with this general trend, because he has experienced it from Wang Wu, the great sword of the Wang family's war god—this is a saber force, and the direction of the blade is destructive!
Under the bombardment of this general trend, Cheng Feng couldn't hold back three steps in a row, but then, a chilling saber intent shot up from the depths of Cheng Feng's body, wanting to fight against the big saber. The potential is higher.
This is the power of Wuhun, Cheng Feng's hidden sword Wuhun!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, this saber martial spirit would break through Nalan Changsheng's concealment and burst out.
"Uncle Nalan, what's going on?" Cheng Feng was startled.
"Don't panic, your sword spirit is not exposed, it's just a sword spirit inspired by the sword spirit, people without sword spirit can also obtain the sword spirit through comprehension!"
Hearing Nalan Changsheng's words, Cheng Feng quickly calmed down, and then suddenly used the sword skill "Seven Shattering Styles" taught by the Great Swordsman Wang Wu.
Shua~~~ Following Cheng Feng's slash, the saber that filled the world seemed to be forced to take a small step back.
Cheng Feng then took a step forward!
Brush, brush, brush, brush ~~~
Afterwards, Cheng Feng continued to unleash the sword, and performed the first two forms of the seven broken forms that he had learned over and over again.
In this way, Cheng Feng has actually advanced seventeen or eight stone steps in a row. If counting the three backward stone steps ahead, Cheng Feng has reached the sixty-fifth step of the seventh section of Shushan.
It's only five levels away from that yellow-clothed boy, Cheng Feng!
"Wow~~~What's the situation? Did Cheng Feng make a mistake? He can still climb!"
"Yeah, I thought it was the end of the mountain, but he subverted people's perception of him once again. This is too... so speechless!"
Hearing the crowd's exclamation, a member of the Wang family exclaimed: "This Cheng Feng really surprises people time and time again."
"The reason why he can still explode this time should be the first-order sword intent!"
"Well, it's indeed a first-order saber intent, Cheng Feng... is so versatile!" Da Dao Wang Wu showed a stiff smile on his face.
While the members of the Wang family were whispering, on the seventh section of Shushan, the boy in yellow was moved for the first time.
He glanced back at Cheng Feng who was forcing him up, and murmured in his mouth: "My natal martial soul has just reached the peak of moderate awakening. Originally, I didn't plan to use it too much for the sake of hitting a high awakening, but now it seems that it doesn't work. gone."
As the boy in yellow said, a sense of bookishness spread from his body, and then, the Wuhun pen that was horizontally above his head began to draw automatically.
In between breaths, the pen Wuhun silver hook iron painting, a "wind" word is impressively formed.
And the moment this word appeared, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, pushing the boy in yellow to walk more than twenty steps forward.
Then, it seemed that the strength was exhausted, and the strong wind that appeared out of thin air suddenly disappeared!
"The pen falls to shock the wind and rain! The Wuhun of the pen can be used like this?" Seeing the actions of the boy in yellow, Cheng Feng was a little surprised.
As for the rest of the audience, they were even more amazed.
"It can actually make words come alive. This is the ability of at least a highly awakened martial soul of the pen. Could it be that the boy in yellow, Su Mubai, has already awakened a high degree of martial soul?"
"Genius, this is the real genius. It is extremely rare to have cultivated a martial soul to a high degree of awakening at such a young age!"
Cultivating a martial soul is not easy. If there is no special method, it can only take time and suffer slowly.
And this Su Mubai is only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, but he has already awakened a high level of martial soul, no wonder everyone is surprised.
"A high degree of martial soul awakening? But I won't lose!!"
Looking at the gap that opened up all of a sudden, Cheng Feng was not discouraged, but continued to strike out the broken seven moves, heading towards the boy in yellow.
Step 76, Step 77, Step 78...
However, when Cheng Feng pushed the boy in yellow again with his step-by-step efforts, the boy in yellow swiped a big pen again.
Swish, swish, after a few strokes, a word 'broken' appeared.
And as the broken character took shape, a force that could cut through almost everything exploded, unexpectedly slightly cutting through the ubiquitous general trend above the mountain of books.
In this way, the boy in yellow directly rushed into the eighth section of Shushan like a broken bamboo.
And in this way, the gap that Cheng Feng had finally shortened was widened again!
"The highly awakened martial soul is really extraordinary. This time, Cheng Feng probably won't be able to surpass that yellow-clothed boy."
"Yeah, although Cheng Feng's perseverance is amazing, but every time he shortens the gap, he is widened again. I'm afraid it will deal a huge blow to him!"
In the seventh section of Shushan, Cheng Feng was indeed hit a bit, but he is a person who does not easily admit defeat.
At this moment, facing the gap that widened again, his eyes were firm, and he still moved forward without flinching.
Swish Swish... Swish Swish...
Cheng Feng continued to perform the seven shattering moves, and before he knew it, a feeling of sudden enlightenment came to his heart.
Immediately afterwards, the third shattering style was struck out!
Cheng Feng had only learned the first two moves of the seven breaking moves taught by Da Dao Wang Wu, and the third move was extremely difficult to learn. Unexpectedly, he learned it at this time.
And this third form is really extraordinary, its power seems to be twice as powerful as the first two forms.
This allowed Cheng Feng to move forward a lot faster.
Therefore, after about a stick of incense, Cheng Feng forced the boy in yellow for the third time.
stare! Within five steps of the boy in yellow, Cheng Feng stopped and gasped, staring at him.
He is waiting for the other party to wave a big pen again, and to distance himself again!
But this time, the boy in yellow didn't move.
Because every time you use the pen spirit to write, it will cause a huge consumption of the pen spirit. Although Su Mubai, the boy in yellow, can still use the power of the pen spirit once or twice, it will make his pen Martial soul cannot achieve a high degree of awakening in a short period of time.
And this, relatively speaking, is not worth the candle.
So, Su Mubai gave up.
Because he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to defeat Cheng Feng.
If Su Mubai's pen spirit was exhausted and Cheng Feng was still alive and kicking, then he would probably want to cry without tears!
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