Needless and Happy Immortal Venerable

Chapter 270 Finally Out of Purgatory Palace

Ye Feng felt that the sword in his hand was a low-grade divine sword, and it was just a giant stone. With the divine sword in his hand, it would not be a problem to destroy a planet. Would there be no trace left on this stone tablet?
With a loud bang, Ye Feng's divine sword was bounced away, as if the sword had been pierced on steel, there was no movement at all, and no trace was left.

"Isn't this too hard?" Ye Feng couldn't believe that the magic sword in his hand could not leave a mark on such a small boulder?
Ye Feng thought for a while and took two steps back, preparing to use the first move of the Excalibur Art, which was the most powerful move he could master.

Although he has already mastered the mystery of the first form of the Divine Sword Art, Ye Feng also understands that he only has a preliminary understanding, and there is still a long way to go if he wants to exert the full power of the first form of the Divine Sword Art.

But in order to reach the realm of the man in the pattern, one must have a high level of comprehension, as well as sufficient cultivation and time to hone.

Ye Feng has now comprehended the mystery of the first form of the Divine Sword Jue, but his cultivation is limited, and with limited time, he is still unable to exert the full power of the first form of the Divine Sword Jue.

Although he couldn't leave traces on the boulder and couldn't use the first move of the Divine Sword Art, Ye Feng believed that even so, few people in the fairy world could withstand the attack of his own move.

Ye Feng was still standing in front of the boulder, motionless, holding the divine sword in his hand.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly moved, and the divine sword in his hand appeared directly in front of the boulder. For a moment, countless sword shadows enveloped the boulder together.

Dangdangdang... The sword shadow of the Excalibur pierced the boulder, colliding with the boulder continuously, making such a sound.

Ye Feng just stabbed a sword lightly, but there were countless sword shadows stabbing towards the boulder, and these sword shadows were not afterimages, but substantial and real, that is to say, countless sword shadows hit on the boulder.

However, Ye Feng became more and more disappointed as he looked at it more and more. What he used was a divine sword, and he hit the huge boulder. Apart from the clanging sound, not even a single spark came out. The boulder in front of him was still neat and tidy. Not a trace.

"Oh, I still haven't practiced enough!" Ye Feng shook his head and sighed.

However, Ye Feng was not discouraged. He had only learned the first form of the Excalibur Jue, and he hadn't learned the second form yet. Try how hard this boulder is.

Ye Feng walked out together towards the left, the second stone tablet has already appeared here, and Ye Feng is going to continue to refer to it.

Ye Feng stood quietly in front of the boulder, motionless, waiting for the change of the second stone tablet. Now that he has learned the first form of Excalibur, how can he be qualified to learn the second form, right?
Sure enough, Ye Feng did not expect it, because after a few breaths, a few large characters appeared on the boulder that had nothing at all—the second form of the Divine Sword Art.

Slowly, the second stele also glowed with golden light. Ye Feng already had the experience of the first stele, so he was not curious, but stared at the second stele carefully, waiting for the words on the stele. Variety.

At the same time as the golden light dispersed, the six large characters in the second form of the Divine Sword Jue turned into a pattern again.

The first picture is a person, but the second picture is different, the second picture is two people, two men.

I saw a person standing on the left side of the primary and secondary pictures, holding a long sword and galloping downward. At the same time, when that person swung the sword out, his body was covered with sword shadows.

And there was a person standing below, watching the person above rushing down with a sword, that person had also transformed into a sword shadow, as if a person was a sword, and a sword was a person, and went up to meet the person rushing down above.

"Could it be, the fusion of human and sword?" Ye Feng said to himself in surprise.

At this time, Ye Feng felt that he seemed to understand something. Ye Feng not only saw the picture, but also saw the people inside, and seemed to understand the artistic conception inside.

It lasted for two hours, and then the second picture and the stele disappeared. Ye Feng still stood motionless, closed his eyes, and carefully comprehended the artistic conception in the painting.

Gradually, Ye Feng felt that he was a sword, and the sword was like himself. This is the highest state of the unity of human and sword.

But this is only the artistic conception contained in the first person's swordsmanship, and the second person, he abandons the sword and does not use it. He has the sword in his heart, the sword is himself, and he is the sword. He has reached a kind of combination of heaven, man and sword. To the point of oneness, using one's own body as a sword.

The sword must be controlled by someone, and it is impossible to wield it by yourself. Only when it is controlled to a certain extent can the sword's maximum power be exerted.

The disciples of the Sword Cultivation Sect are all masters of using swords, and the sword cultivation techniques they master are very subtle, but even in this way, it is impossible for the disciples of the Sword Cultivation Sect to comprehend the subtleties of the sword, nor can they Master everything properly, because the sword is dead, and it is entirely up to the person to control it. Only when you are connected with the sword, can you do it. There is me in the sword, and there is a sword in me.

Speaking of the use of magic weapons, I am afraid that only the disciples of the inner sect of the cauldron sect can reach this level, because they have already cultivated their primordial spirits into golden cauldrons. Yes, the weapon is yourself, and you are the weapon.

What Ye Feng has learned now is the second form of the Divine Sword Jue, which is to combine the sky, man, and sword into one. Only then can the sword's maximum power be exerted.

Cultivators are most familiar with their own body, because they can look inside and use their sense of immortality to investigate. As long as they think about it, the body will respond no matter where it is. This is the control that can be done at will. At this level, it is successful.

In Ye Feng's opinion, the second form of the Divine Sword Jue is even more powerful than the Jinding Yuanshen of the inner sect disciple of the Dingzong, because after learning this technique, every part of his body can be used as a sword, even the head. Row.

Five hours passed, and Ye Feng was still standing there motionless, as if he had settled down.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Feng suddenly moved, but he still closed his eyes, just letting his consciousness lead his body to move.

Immediately, he raised the divine sword in his right hand to the sky, and slowly sword shadows appeared around the divine sword.

Ye Feng kept this posture motionless, standing quietly on the spot, but there were sword shadows all over his body.

When Ye Feng moved again, another 100 years had passed. At this time, all around him were sword shadows, which seemed to have wrapped him all up. At this time, Ye Feng had already made the move to swing the sword. action.

All of a sudden, Ye Feng stabbed towards the high sky of the palace with the divine sword in his hand, and at the same time his people also flew up, with sword shadows all over his body.

Wherever Ye Feng's body went, even the air was torn apart, trembling endlessly.

This is the third floor of Purgatory Hall, Ye Feng knows how much pressure there is, and he can make its space vibrate, which shows how powerful this second move of the Divine Sword Art is.

At this moment, Ye Feng stopped suddenly and stood still again. After a while, Ye Feng moved again.

Slowly, the spatial fluctuations around Ye Feng became more and more severe. In the end, a crack in space appeared around Ye Feng.

At this time, I saw that the divine sword in Ye Feng's hand had disappeared, and went to some unknown place, as if it had already integrated into Ye Feng's body.

(End of this chapter)