When Chu Feng heard this, he seemed to have understood something.
He suddenly swung his saber.
He slashed at No. 2 without hesitation!
He used all his strength.
âSenior Number Two, be careful!â Number Two smiled faintly.
Knowing what Chu Feng meant, he also slashed out.
The blondie pursed his lips and moved away like the wind.
âTheyâre fighting again. These saber practitioners have abnormal brains. They fight every day when they have nothing to do. Are they not tired?â
No one bothered with him.
Chu Feng unleashed his saber techniques to his heartâs content.
This time, it was a test of his three days of comprehension!
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He swung his saber wantonly.
Weapons clashed.
He was extremely happy.
Streams of saber aura that were either irresistible or continuous like waves swept through the surroundings.
The ground beneath his feet trembled.
At that moment, Chu Feng felt a slight difference. The feeling of something missing from before disappeared inexplicably. And every slash of his seemed to have a life of its own.
The saber he slashed out was truly connected to his mind.
He did not even need to think about which move to use and which weakness to attack his opponent.
Instinctively, he did it.
This was the power of the Saber Soul!
The more Chu Feng fought, the more excited he became.
The Saber Soul seemed to be roaring as well.
A faint dragon head appeared on Chu Fengâs blade.
After sleeping for countless years, today, it finally saw the light again! It had a familiar feeling!
The dragon soul instinctively felt happy!
It worked even harder to cooperate with Chu Feng
Number Two couldnât help but sigh.
âAs expected of a Saber Soul that followed him willingly. It can even get used to someone else so quickly. Itâs urging him to use itâ¦â
For ordinary martial artists, even if they were lucky enough to obtain a Saber Soul, the subsequent adaptation would also be a huge hurdle.
Without sufficient compatibility, the battle would definitely not go smoothly. One would not be able to unleash oneâs strength perfectly.
At that moment, the Saber Soul would even become a burden!
Thus, Chu Fengâs current state was something that many people yearned for even in their dreamsâ¦
This battle lasted for an hour.
Exhausted to the point of collapse, Chu Feng stopped fighting.
Although he was tired, Chu Feng was extremely excited.
His strength had more than doubled since he had entered the Abyss three days ago.
That day at the National Stadium, he had relied on some luck to crush Elder Mo.
And if No. 10 were revived from the dead at this moment, Chu Feng estimated that he could kill him with a single slash!
8th-stage Spirit Transformation? Or 9th-stage?
This was Chu Fengâs current strength.
In other aspects, perhaps there was still a gap between him and a true peak Spirit Transformation cultivator, but in terms of offensive and explosive power, he was definitely not weak.
He had only cultivated for three days!
Considering the acceleration of time, it had not even been half a day in the outside world!
Seeing Chu Feng grinning foolishly, a rare look of satisfaction appeared in No. 2âs eyes.
He did not care about Chu Fengâs strength.
However, Chu Fengâs talent in the way of the blade was truly astonishing.
Especially when Chu Feng was comprehending the blade, his sincere heart made even Number Two treasure him.
Therefore, when he was teaching, he did not hold back at all.
He wanted to see a true expert of the saber being born in his hands!
How satisfying would that be!
âAlright, stop laughing foolishly.â
Number Two spoke slowly again.
âYour cultivation here has temporarily come to an end. Youâve improved quite a bit, but you canât be complacent. Youâre still far from defeating this phantom of mine, understand?â âUnderstood!â
Chu Feng was not discouraged at all.
There was still a long way to go.
He heard Number 2 continue.
âItâs your opportunity to obtain the dragon soulâs recognition. You must not waste it. In the future, when you have time, send your Divine Will deep into the Cleaved Edge Saber and comprehend the power emitted by the Saber Soul. It will be of great help to your future comprehension of saber aura.â
Chu Feng nodded.
Saber force?
He remembered that the sixth stage of the Art of the Nine-wave Saber was about the saber force.
It was time to make some preparations.
âIn addition, if thereâs a chance in the future, change the dragon soulâs nest. Your standard Nine Dragon Saber is still a little weak. It might not be comfortable staying here, and it will affect its strength to a certain extent.â
âUnderstood!â
Chu Feng listened carefully.
These were all experiences of Number Two.
Number Two smiled in satisfaction. Suddenly, he pointed at his brother, who was bored and playing with ants on the ground. âAlright, heâs your next instructor. Follow him.â
Chu Fengâs eyes widened. He asked unconsciously, âHim?!â
Chu Feng felt that in terms of strength, this fellow should be ranked last.
The blondie stood up unhappily and patted the folds of his clothes before snorting.
âKid, donât look down on me! The first thing Second Brother taught you was to increase your strength. When youâre strong, you can kill enemies and protect yourself. But what if the enemy is too strong? Naturally, you have to escape! And what I teach you will be the ability to save your life!â
âAlso, donât think that your life wonât be in danger just because you cultivate with us. Let me tell you, your future cultivation might become more and more dangerous. Learn well from me. At the very least, you can save your life!â
The blondie shook his head, but his words made sense.
Chu Feng had thought that these people had arranged special training for him casually. He did not expect that there was a deeper meaning to it.
Before Chu Feng could say anything, the blondie continued,
âIf you donât have anything to prepare, weâll leave later.â
âWhere are we going?â.
Chu Feng finally could ask.
The blondie said casually, âWeâll borrow a path from the Undead Realm and make a trip to the eighth level of the Abyss.â
Hearing those words, Chu Feng gasped. âWhat? Going to the Undead Realm and the eighth level of the Abyss?â
âWhy? Is there a problem?â
âNo⦠I thought that before my cultivation reached the standard, I wouldnât be allowed to go out.â
The blondie pursed his lips in disdain.
âIâve already told you. Elder Luo is old. Heâs senile⦠Heâs been too comfortable!
âThere are some things he hasnât explained to you clearly.
âYou can definitely get out, but you have to follow us.
âAlso, you must try not to let the outsiders know of our existence.
âItâs not time for us to reveal ourselves yet. Got
it?â
Chu Feng nodded. He suddenly realized a very important question.
âIf I go out, then the flow of timeâ¦â
âDonât worry, weâve arranged everything that you can consider. Simply put, wherever you are, Elder Luo will set up a time barrier for
you.â
Chu Feng gasped.
This kind of power was beyond his imagination.
âThen⦠Why are we going to the eighth level of the Abyss?â
The blondie said casually, âI lost the bet with you last time and wanted to give you a treasure. Iâll use this opportunity to get one for you! Iâm not someone who goes back on my word!â
Chu Fengâs eyes lit up.
It would be a waste if he did not take the treasures that had come knocking on his door.
He could not help but ask, âWhat treasure?â
This question stumped the blondie. He replied uncertainly, âI remember that it was a pair of boots. I really canât remember the specifics. But donât worry, the sacred item that the Ghost Demon Race has protected for generations is definitely a treasure!â
Chu Feng fell.
He couldnât help but roar, âSo itâs not yours? You said you wanted to give it to me?!â The blondie immediately corrected him righteously. âWhat are you saying, kid! I just left it there. I will take it when I need it. How can you say itâs not mine?! Is there any justice in this world?!â