Chapter 22

The barracks on the side of heiyuan city are densely covered with tents made of fierce animal skins. Teams of patrol soldiers keep walking around. During this period, some monks walk back and forth, and some people run back and forth with the wounded.

Chen Feng and others were arranged in a tent two feet square. This is the special treatment of monks. The tents of other Sergeants are smaller than this.

"Hoo!"

Chen Feng sat on the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a bloody turbid Qi. He immediately felt refreshed.

After the withdrawal of the army, Chen Feng began to work his Qi, spit out the old and accept the new, and repair the injury in his body. At that time, although he only fought hard with Chi Shaoyang, Chen Feng still suffered some internal injuries. If other monks with this degree of internal injuries were replaced, they would have to adjust their breath for a period of time, and they couldn't do it for a short time.

However, Chen Feng cultivates the vital wood Qi and devours the origin of the tree spirit. This injury will be repaired quickly.

When Chen Feng's injury was completely repaired, ye Tian and others were still busy dressing up the wound.

"Elder martial brother Chen, how is your injury?" One of the iron sword sect disciples respectfully asked, this time not with Chen Feng, I'm afraid few of these people can survive, and after seeing Chen Feng's cultivation, these people have completely changed their attitude.

The one who speaks is a disciple with all channels. He is about to condense his vigorous Qi. If he had never paid attention to Chen Feng in the past, but now he knows that Chen Feng is an expert in condensing Qi into a soldier, he feels the gap between the two.

"It still needs some time to recuperate. The red Shaoyang is really powerful. If the commander of the armored army hadn't arrived, I would have been killed by the other party." Chen Feng smiled.

"Chi Shaoyang is really powerful. It is said that he has cultivated to the extent of releasing true Qi immediately, and the long knife in his hand has also been blessed by a secret realm expert. He is extremely fierce and has killed more than one monk who has condensed Qi into a soldier." The disciple of the iron sword sect seems to know a lot.

"Chi Shaoyang has such a big name. It seems that I haven't done enough in the past. I haven't been exposed to news in this regard." Chen Feng said secretly.

Later, in order to know more about the cultivation world, Chen Feng talked with these fellow martial brothers. This is also the first time Chen Feng has talked with other martial brothers since he entered the iron sword gate. If Chen Feng had been in the past, these people would not even look at it, but now they all call senior brothers after knowing Chen Feng's strength.

"Tut Tut, it turns out that we are not real monks." After listening to what several people said, Chen Feng couldn't help saying.

"Yes, only when we cultivate in the secret realm can we be regarded as real monks. If we don't break through the level of the secret realm in a day, we are just like these ordinary soldiers, but a little stronger than them."

"No one knows how big the world we live in. I heard that experts in the secret place can't fly for hundreds of years with flying swords. Ordinary people like us in the secret place can't fly for thousands of years."

Although Chen Feng's accomplishments have improved by leaps and bounds recently, he hasn't been to other places. The old monk didn't talk about this with himself when he was alive. Now he is surprised and surprised to hear the talk from his classmates.

"Is the world so big? Even the friars in the secret place can't fly to the end. What about the legendary immortal? I don't know what is above the secret place?"

"Hehe, I haven't even reached the secret place now. It's funny to think so much now." Thinking of this, Chen Feng suddenly felt a little funny.

"Elder martial brother Chen, you said that Mr. Wang didn't mean to let us die this time?" At this time, a disciple suddenly whispered. As soon as he said this, the whole tent was quiet. Some clever people pricked their ears and listened to the movement outside.

"Hehe, you'd better not talk nonsense. We can only say that we happen to be arranged together." Chen Feng said with a ha ha.

"Hum, this old thing is obviously intentional." Ye Tian couldn't help saying that his shoulder was pierced by a sharp arrow. Although he had been wrapped up properly and could recover soon with Ye Tian's cultivation, his face was still a little pale.

"Well, don't say more. You take good care of your injuries. I'll go out for a walk. Now we're all injured. I don't think we'll be sent out to fight again." Chen Feng then strode out of the tent.

The army did not enter the city, but was stationed in the mountains. After Chen Feng got out of the tent, he did not stop, but quickly came to the uninhabited hillside.

"Hoo, it's still fresh here." Chen Feng breathed out a long breath, which was like a sharp arrow. It didn't dissipate until it was ten meters away.

"It's said that you can breathe out and kill when you reach the state of releasing your true Qi. Now I'm far from it. It's a good opportunity to come out this time. It seems that you should find a way to kill elder Wang." Chen Feng thought in his heart. With his palm outstretched, a mass of Green Qi came out and constantly changed various shapes in his hand. Finally, Chen Feng ate his two fingers together, and the Green Qi flowed along his fingers, just like running water. Soon, a slender short sword of nearly two feet was condensed at the end of his fingers, and then the short sword was continuously compressed and narrowed, It didn't stop until a distance of one meter, but the sharp blade has become only the thickness of fingers.

Shua!

With a wave of Chen Feng's hand, a tree with thick thighs was easily cut off by the waist. Then Chen Feng's fingers moved constantly, and the trees in front of him were soon cut into pieces and scattered on the ground. Chen Feng's palm sucked fiercely, and a mass of sawdust condensed into a mass. He quickly changed the shape in Chen Feng's hand and soon condensed into a long sword.

Whoosh!

The long sword came out and pierced a big tree 20 meters away, but at the same time, the wooden sword was broken and scattered, and wood chips were flying.

Then Chen Feng stretched out his palms, and two true Qi came out of his palms. Soon they condensed into two short swords, and then changed again into two short daggers. They were green, really vigorous and extremely sharp. Then Chen Feng's palm closed and separated. Soon a short knife appeared in the center of Chen Feng's palm.

Then Zhenqi changed constantly and formed a small battle spear. Although it was small, it was lifelike and sharp, which was even sharper than the real battle spear. Finally, after it was solidified into a shield, Zhenqi slowly disappeared into Chen Feng's body.

"Hoo, you can only condense some small weapons. If you can condense wings, you can glide in the air." Chen Feng felt some emotion.

"Who? Come out and sneak after me for a long time?" Chen Feng suddenly turned and sneered.

"As expected, you have reached the state of condensing Qi. I was wrong before." At this time, Tieyun, the eldest martial brother of tiejianmen, slowly came out of a forest. Looking at the light flashing in Chen Feng's eyes, he seemed to be thinking about something.

"It's the elder martial brother. I don't know why the elder martial brother followed me here?" Chen Feng said faintly.

"It's nothing. I just heard that younger martial brother was injured on the battlefield. I came to express my condolences." Iron cloud suddenly smiled.

"Oh, that's really troublesome, senior brother." Chen Feng smiled.

"It took six years to practice the double heaven of Qi forging body. In just a few months, it went from practicing the double heaven of Qi forging body to the state of condensing Qi forming on the seventh day. That's the state of the elders of our sect." Iron cloud suddenly said slowly.

"I don't know what you want to say, senior brother?" Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

"This cultivation speed, not to mention our heiyuan City, even the disciples of Xiandao sect don't have such an anti heaven cultivation speed. If you want to say that you practice step by step, I don't believe it." Iron Cloud continued.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, but didn't speak. He was just secretly ready to start at any time.

"There are many reasons for this. The first is that you are a peerless cultivation genius. Your cultivation speed is fast, but obviously you are not."

"In addition to this, there are many reasons. Cultivating the anti heaven skill can be inherited by the elders and devour the spiritual fruits of heaven and earth. Ha ha, what kind of situation do you think you are?" Iron Cloud said slowly.

"So the elder martial brother came to interrogate me." Chen Feng said coldly.

"Ha ha, younger martial brother, I just said that I came to see your injury."

Tieyun said that he fiercely pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the three foot sword suddenly gushed out. Ten meters at a step, the sword light turned and shrouded Chen Feng.

The Iron Cloud even said to do it. Just now he was still talking slowly. The next moment he launched a thunder attack, but there was no sign. He went all out as soon as he came up and wanted to take Chen Feng quickly.

Rao Shi Chen Feng had been on guard for a long time. In the face of such a wild attack, he was surprised. He raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely, and the ground shook. With a Shua, Chen Feng retreated more than ten meters, sucked his palms, and the sawdust scattered on the ground quickly condensed into two long swords, and then attacked the iron cloud.

Boom! Boom!

With two soft sounds, the two long swords made of sawdust immediately dispersed and smashed again, while Tieyun's sword was still pressing against Chen Feng. On the contrary, the sword was more violent.

Seeing that the sword was about to pass through his chest, Chen Feng finally slapped the sword and hit it heavily.

Boom!

With a bang, the long sword in Tieyun's hand turned into pieces, and the iron pieces flew all over the sky. Facing this scene, Tieyun's face remained unchanged. It seemed that he knew it would be like this.

"Drink."

Iron Cloud drank coldly. His clothes swelled as if filled with wind. A thick layer of vigorous Qi shrouded his whole body. His feet moved quickly and his palms pushed forward. Suddenly, there was a strong wind around. Then there were waves in the air, like water flow. Then there were bursts of explosions in the air.

This is entirely the power caused by Iron Cloud's vigorous Qi.

"Want to kill me?" Facing Tieyun's attack, Chen Feng is also angry. Tieyun clearly wants to kill Chen Feng as soon as he comes up.

"Then let me see how good you are." Chen Feng sneered in his heart, which also encouraged the real Qi of the whole body. The congealed Gang Qi filled the whole body in an instant, and then his palms greeted him.