Peerless Martial Soul

"And now, I can finally get free!"

Chen Feng listened beside him, and after a while, he slowly sat down with his knees crossed beside Xiong Chenghou.

With the sound of footsteps behind him, Han Yu'er walked over. Xiong Chenghou looked up and saw Han Yu'er, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Chen Feng, you are so blessed to be accompanied by such a fairy family."

Han Yuer pursed her mouth and smiled, reserved and indifferent: "Thank you for the praise."

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly felt a very strange feeling: he and Xiong Chenghou are not like life and death enemies, but like two best friends for many years, now everything is let go!

He suddenly asked softly: "Xiong Chenghou, I have some doubts, I want to ask you."

"Of course, if you don't want to answer, then I will definitely not force it."

Xiong Chenghou's expression became excited at this time, he was a little expectant, and said: "Chen Feng, just ask, I'm happy to answer."

Chen Feng questioned: "Why?"

Xiong Chenghou said: "I am very pleased to be able to contribute to the rise of your genius!"

Chen Feng was surprised, then nodded and asked: "I want to know about the bloodline martial soul."

Xiong Chenghou smiled and said, "This is easy to say. Bloodline Martial Soul, as the name suggests, comes from bloodline."

"As long as a person with outstanding talents is born, there is a martial soul in the gods, and blood martial souls, unlike the martial souls in this god, appear in the blood."

"Many excellent bloodlines are born with their own martial arts, but they will not be awakened when they are born, but only after they reach adulthood."

Chen Feng asked: "How old is it?"

He wanted to know what his bloodline Martial Soul would be.

Xiong Chenghou shook his head: "I don't know. Generally speaking, the better the talent, the earlier the awakening. The earliest is 16 years old and the latest is 30 years old."

"If you haven't awakened at the age of thirty, then it is very likely that you will not be awakened. This is the origin of the thirty!"

"Of course," he continued: "There is also a possibility that this martial soul is too powerful, so it is too late to awaken, because he needs his master and the body that carries him is strong enough."

Chen Feng said: "Do many families have blood martial souls?"

"It's not too much, it's not too little. There are always a few families in a country, but it's certain that there are certain royal families."

Chen Feng nodded, and took a deep breath: "Why do you have three martial arts?"

"I knew you wanted to ask." Xiong Chenghou gave a wry smile: "If it weren't between life and death just now, I would never reveal the secret of my three martial arts, because I want to get the third place in addition to the blood martial arts and my own martial arts. A martial spirit is really too difficult."

Chen Feng asked: "How difficult is it?"

"Need a treasure, a supreme treasure!" Xiong Chenghou said slowly.

Chen Feng was shocked. How precious is the treasure in Xiong Chenghou's mouth?

There was a look of longing in Xiong Chenghou's eyes: "This kind of treasure, called the soul ring, is a priceless treasure! The entire 37 Kingdom of Slaying Dragons, I am afraid that only my Xiong family has it!"

"This kind of treasure shouldn't exist in a low-level small place like our Thirty-seven Kingdom of Slaying Dragons, and even those great dynasties and large places whose power level is far higher than that of our Thirty-Seven Kingdoms. Rare and very expensive."

"My ancestors, who also went to an extremely dazzling great dynasty, Tianyuan Dynasty, got this spirit ring by chance. It has been passed down and passed down and absorbed by me in my generation."

"It's a pity, I ruined this spirit ring, my three martial spirits, the highest, are only at the seventh rank."

He suddenly looked at Chen Feng and said, "Actually, Chen Feng, what are we? That is because you have too little knowledge and have not really seen the vast sky."

"Qin Kingdom, Chu Kingdom, and even the Thirty-Seven Kingdoms of Slaying Dragons, are nothing more than a small dry well. Sitting inside the well and watching the sky, the outside is the real world."

"The true powerhouses have few dual martial arts, and three martial arts and even more martial arts."

Hearing these words, Chen Feng felt enthusiasm in his chest. He had an extremely urgent desire at this time: "I am going to the Tianyuan Dynasty, I want to pursue more powerful power!"

When he finished saying these words, Xiong Chenghou was already breathing faintly, like a gossamer, his face was like golden paper, and his body couldn't help but feel cold.

He looked at Chen Feng and said slowly: "Chen Feng, I should be going to die, right?"

Chen Feng nodded silently. He thought about saving, but Xiong Chenghou was injured too badly and could not be saved.

Xiong Chenghou smiled and said: "You, you killed me with your own hands. Don't let me die bit by bit in this despair. I want you to simply end me. At least the soldier died on the battlefield. No regrets!"

Chen Feng nodded: "Okay."

He understands Xiong Chenghou.

Xiong Chenghou smiled relievedly and cast his eyes to the distant sky, as if he wanted to see the scenery of the world again.

Chen Feng pressed his hand on his heart, his palm strength slightly spit out, Xiong Chenghou's heart pulse was severed, and there was no brilliance in his eyes.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand and slowly stroked his eyes, then, he stood up, his eyes were blank, whether it was sad or happy.

The first master of the younger generation of Chu, ranked third among the six great talents of the 37th Country of Tu Long, Xiong Chenghou was killed by Chen Feng!

Chu State Marshal Chang Yongjia, a five-star Wu Wang master, was beheaded by Chen Feng with four swords at the General Marshal's Mansion!

The Chu army was in disarray and withdrew back to the state of Chu!

Within half a month, all the Chu troops who had occupied the land of the three states of the Qin State had all left!

The three states of Qin State, millions of miles of land, were conquered by Chen Feng alone!

Seven million Chu Kingdom's army was defeated by Chen Feng alone!

And when this news has not spread, a force has already taken a step forward!

Thirty-seven countries slaying dragons, the territories are intertwined and penetrated.

But among the thirty-seven kingdoms of slaying dragons, there is a region that does not belong to any country. This is a white stone hill with a radius of about 20,000 miles.

In the middle of the Baishi hills, there is a mountain in the city. The mountain is shaped like a bookshelf and its name is called Bookshelf Peak!

There is a big city under the bookshelf peak, with a radius of thousands of miles, a population of millions, and many shops.

But there are no officials here, and no taxes are collected, because all the people here serve the Wudong Academy.

Wudong Academy is at the top of Bookshelf Peak!

The bookshelf peak is tens of thousands of meters high, and the whole body is white, and the stone inside is delicate and white, and it looks like beautiful jade.

Wudong Academy covers a large area and has a large number of disciples inside, but at the same time it is very quiet, and no noise is even heard!

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