Everlasting Chapter 666 Training Within The Sword Beams (2/2)
Sou!
Chen Feng had only just advanced tens of metres forward when several sword beams slashed towards him. They were also accompanied by the all-annihilating streams of sword intent.
With just one swing from the sword in his hand, Chen Feng cleaved all the incoming sword beams apart. Even the charging streams of sword intent were shattered by Chen Feng's gaze.
“The sword beams in the peripheral areas are already strong enough to kill off level 7 Sky Human stage cultivators.”
Chen Feng shook his head and turned to look at Wen Shaoxiu and the others, who were in the midst of fighting against the sword beams. The three of them were at the front, looking like a small boat in the face of a turbulent sea, seemingly on the verge of getting engulfed by the sea waters at any moment.
Chen Feng's eyes focused and he was able to see everything clearly. Despite their wretched appearances and the ever-increasing number of wounds on their bodies, the sword intents within Wen Shaoxiu and the other two cultivators were becoming more condensed. They were like tough iron undergoing a tempering process to slowly transform into something better.
After training here for a short period of time, all of them will be able to make some breakthroughs. They might even rise up to the Human Immortal stage.
After considering that, Chen Feng promptly stepped forward. He did not stride forward. Instead, he stepped forward in a steady manner. Be it the firm and powerful astral swords or the fleeting sword beams, all were cut down by Chen Feng's sword.
Light glinted across Chen Feng's eyes constantly as he broke the invisible streams of sword intent.
Step by step, Chen Feng quickly caught up to Wen Shaoxiu and the others.
Pu!
w.a.n.g Xinglong coughed out blood and his figure became like a broken kite, blasting backwards before falling to the ground.
“Junior Brother w.a.n.g, are you all right?” Wen Shaoxiu quickly asked.
“I'm fine!” w.a.n.g Xinglong got up and began regulating his breathing pattern. Next, a formidable aura broke out from his body.
Oh, he gained a breakthrough. Chen Feng was surprised to see that.
“Ha ha ha ha! I have also gained a breakthrough!” Ren Tianxing suddenly laughed as he continued brandis.h.i.+ng the sword in his hand. He promptly charged, covering an extra distance so that there were only a few steps between him and Wen Shaoxiu.
Bang!
Like a great river, a sword beam smashed against Wen Shaoxiu's body. Wen Shaoxiu, who was finally incapable of holding on anymore, sprayed out blood from his mouth as his figure was sent flying as well.
Reaching out with his hand, Chen Feng grabbed Wen Shaoxiu as he thrust his sword forward, displaying a slicing-type sword technique. The move sliced the incoming, river-like, sword beam into pieces.
“I am fine. The sword beams truly do possess unpredictable variations. I managed to gain a stroke of inspiration. I will have to cultivate myself for a bit,” Wen Shaoxiu said.
Next, Chen Feng moved forward, only stopping after he had overtaken Ren Tianxing.
“My sword moves are slightly stiff here. This place is just right.”
Next, Chen Feng began utilizing the Longevity Sword Technique. Occasionally, he would unleash wide swings, sweeping about uncontested. At other times, he would unleash fleeting slashes, gliding around freely. There were also times when his figure would disappear and his sword energy became even more condensed. Next, he utilized the Kirin Steps to jump around. Seeing that, even Ren Tianxing felt somewhat bedazzled by the moves.
Impressive! Chen Feng is just an honorary elder of our sect. How could he possess such a profound sword technique? Ren Tianxing was secretly shocked.
Finally, Ren Tianxing was no longer capable of holding on. He swiftly backed away. Then, he sat down and began regulating his breathing pattern. Next, w.a.n.g Xinglong got up. He charged forward to begin fighting against the tempest of sword beams.
The other three cultivators who were allied with Heavenly Sword Faction were not simply standing there either. Although they were not pure sword cultivators, they endured the oppressive atmosphere and advanced, making use of the sword beams to enhance their cultivation base.
Some would advance and some would retreat. However, Chen Feng remained there. He continued to unleash his sword techniques, which reigned supreme against the tempest of sword beams.
“Break!”
Two black-coloured rays of light shone out from his eyes and two invisible streams of sword intent were shattered.
Shua!
The Death Sword in his hand abruptly swung forward and an even thinner sword beam, black in colour, sliced forward. Everywhere it went, “chi chi” sounds would ring out. It was as though a piece of cloth was being cut into two.
A blast of sword beams, capable of shattering a mountain, was cleaved apart by the move.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Chen Feng's figure kept moving, making his way through the weak spots amongst the sword beams before advancing tens of metres forward. His domain power unfurled out, compressing itself into a small area, which blocked the incoming waves of sword beams.
“Explosion of Wind and Lightning!”
Pa! Pa! Pa!
The Death Sword in his hand flashed with clumps of black light. Next, thunderous sounds rang out as a swift and formidable power pierced through tens of sword beams, each with varying forms.
“Senior Brother Wen, how is Elder Chen so powerful? I think not even a Human Immortal can endure sword beams of that level.”
“That's right. I have already retreated three times now. How is it that Elder Chen seems so tireless? His primary energy seems boundless. This is just insane.”
Hearing what w.a.n.g Xinglong and Ren Tianxing said, an odd smile appeared on Wen Shaoxiu's face. He himself had a high evaluation of Chen Feng. However, it would seem that he had still underestimated Chen Feng.
“I think he should be reaching his limit soon,” Wen Shaoxiu said.
“It's been nearly half a day now. Even someone made from iron would be incapable of holding on for that long. Still, the sword in Elder Chen's hand looks quite decent. Senior Brother Wen, it looks to be about on par with the Sacred Boltflame Sword of yours, no?” Ren Tianxing asked.
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