Chen Feng's whole body was sore, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. He was shocked and retreated, and he realized that he had been severely traumatized.

Chen Feng was shocked: "What kind of martial arts are this? He is so powerful and suffered a severe blow just by looking at it."

Mr. Xu slowly appeared behind him and said lightly: "This martial art is called the Great Dragon Subduing Divine Fist! It is said that it was passed down from an ancient sect in ancient times and has a history of tens of thousands of years."

"That sect uses seal carving as its heritage. After seeing the pattern, a piece of information will naturally be injected into the brain and will naturally understand it, rather than reading books."

"However, people with weak soul strength cannot withstand the infusion of information at all, and their souls will be scattered and their bodies will explode. Therefore, it has been in the Martial Arts Pavilion for thousands of years, and no one can learn it!"

"However," he looked at Chen Feng and said, "You can try it. Your soul strength is far from that of an average warrior!"

Chen Feng nodded, took a deep breath, and focused all his attention.

After his eyes touched the stone slab, Chen Feng felt that his brain roared, and his whole body was shocked. When he opened his eyes, he was no longer in the martial arts pavilion.

Around them is an endless wilderness, vast and boundless.

In front of me is a huge mountain, unknown how high it is, connecting the sky and the earth.

Chen Feng looked up and was shocked to find that there was no giant mountain here, it was clearly a person! A giant, extremely tall, with one leg tens of thousands of feet high, just like Tongtian Peak!

Suddenly, the giant jumped up, jumped into the air, punched out, drawing an extremely mysterious arc, and hitting a huge blue dragon!

The blue dragon is thousands of feet long and stretches across the sky, as if it can tear apart the void!

Then the giant kept swinging his hands and punching them one after another. Countless dragons lie across the sky, scattering their own way!

Those punches and punches are all mysterious moves. Chen Feng knew that this is the essence of the Great Dragon Subduing Divine Fist!

Let's open my eyes wide and try hard to remember it completely.

However, the moves are too mysterious and extremely consuming.

After a moment, Chen Feng had a split headache and couldn't help but scream, and was kicked out of this mysterious space in an instant!

He opened his eyes, gasped heavily, and was sweating profusely!

Beside him, Mr. Xu asked with concern: "Chen Feng, what did you understand?"

Chen Feng nodded, and he felt that a lot of things had been stuffed in his mind.

At this time, the blue-gray stone slab shattered with a bang. After Chen Feng learned the Great Dragon Subduing Divine Fist, the inheritance was cut off!

Mr. Xu looked at Chen Feng and smiled and said, "Your soul is very strong, enough to withstand the pain and damage to your soul from the inheritance. He has obtained the inheritance of the Great Dragon Subduing Divine Fist that no one has obtained for thousands of years. This shows that this martial art is indeed destined to be with you."

"Practice this martial arts well, you will see that it will definitely bring you surprises in the future!"

After hearing what Mr. Xu said, Chen Feng knew that the Great Dragon Subduing Divine Fist was not as simple as it seemed. He didn't ask too much, nodded slightly, and recalled the memories in his mind.

I was sure that I had really obtained the inheritance of the Great Dragon Subduing Divine Fist, so I felt relieved and then went down to browse other secrets.

What he is looking for now is a palm technique or boxing technique.

Chen Feng continued to read one by one, but was not satisfied. When he saw a very old book, the yellowed secret book, his eyes lit up.

Because he glanced over the book, he felt like he really liked it and wanted to get it.

Chen Feng whispered in his heart: "Is this what Mr. Xu just mentioned?"

Chen Feng carefully picked up the secret book and read it. Four words were written on it: Three Swords of Death!

Mr. Xu looked around, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I like it?"

Chen Fengfeng nodded.

Mr. Xu smiled and said, "If you like it, then take it away."

He then explained: "The Three Swords of Abnormal are very simple, with only three moves, and the moves are also very simple, simple, simple and simple."

"But for thousands of years, few people in the sect have practiced it. Do you know why this is?"

Chen Feng shook his head.

Mr. Xu said: "Because there is a prerequisite for practicing the Three Swords of Absolute Destruction, that is, you have already understood the intention of the sword or have a preliminary understanding."

Mr. Xu asked, "You have already understood the intention of the knife?"

Chen Feng nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I just understood the fur!"

When he was in Daning City, he had some insight into the sword intention, but the feeling quickly disappeared and vaguely existed in his mind.

"Then you should practice this even more. The sword intent and the three swords of the Death are mutually promoting. Only by understanding the sword intent can you practice the three swords of the Death."

"And the three swords of the Abyssal are all very simple moves, simple, direct, and fancy, pointing directly to the heart, and are the purest swords that can help you understand the true mystery of the sword."

Chen Feng nodded and put this secret book of the three swords in his arms.

After selecting three exercises, Chen Feng stopped staying, bid farewell to Mr. Xu, and returned to the valley cave.

At this time, at the same time, at the foot of the Aomori Mountains, beside Yan Qingyu's tomb.
Chapter completed!