If it was so easy to comprehend Qingfeng's magical skill, Lu Qiyu wouldn't have been worried for so many years.

"Ding!"

Mu Feng put down the Qingdao Sword in his hand, but still had no clue.

Could it be that Immortal Qingfeng didn't pass on the magical skill of Qingfeng to himself?

Mu Feng shook his head. It should be impossible. Since he is the descendant of Immortal Qingfeng, Immortal Qingfeng will naturally not let this magical skill disappear from now on.

Mu Feng tried again. After wielding his sword for a whole night, the fourth avenue actually flew out on its own.

The golden light shone on Mu Feng, making Mu Feng lose his physical and mental fatigue.

For some reason, Mu Feng felt that he had entered a strange state.

As he continued to swing his sword, a gentle breeze swept through his body. He could feel everything around him without using his eyes, and could even see the trajectory of everything clearly.

This feels very similar to Soul Detection, but more accurate than Soul Detection! The trajectory you see is slower!

"This is……"

Mu Feng suddenly opened his eyes and slashed out with the Qingdao Sword!

I just felt a breeze blowing by, and my sword turned into wind and crossed the front!

"I understand!"

Mu Feng opened his eyes wide, he really succeeded!

This is the magical skill of Qingfeng!

Before Mu Feng could cheer, the entire attic began to collapse and eventually turned into ruins.

Mu Feng crawled out from under the ruins in embarrassment and saw Luo Xia and Luo Qiu standing on the ruins, looking at him in shock.

"Sorry, I didn't control my strength well."

Mu Feng smiled awkwardly, he did not expect it to turn out like this.

Luo Xia frowned and said softly, "Brother Mu Feng, there are restrictions on the attic of Sinyan Tower.

Even the powerful immortals cannot easily destroy these lofts."

"how did you do it?"

Mu Feng opened his eyes wide in surprise. The blow he just struck was already comparable to the strength of a heavenly warrior!

Is this Qingfeng magic skill so exaggerated?

Mu Feng shrugged, showing an innocent expression, "I don't know, maybe the restrictions here are in disrepair and are no longer effective."

Luo Xia looked at Mu Feng dubiously, not knowing how to refute for a moment.

"Okay, let's go to the martial arts training ground."

Luo Qiu grabbed Mu Feng and Luo Xia's hands and rushed towards the martial arts training ground.

This is Mu Feng's first time participating in Chi Yan's training, and she can't wait to cause trouble!

In the martial arts training ground, a dozen young disciples were sitting in the center, including Baiyi.

Most of these disciples are in the realm of Breaking Heaven or Breaking Heart, and Bai Yi has the lowest cultivation level, but no one dares to ridicule Bai Yi.

Because the master in white is Immortal Wanjun, who is the strongest Jin Immortal in Zuiyan Tower! Who dares to be disrespectful?

Opposite these people, stood three people. They were not much older than these people, but they were all in the realm of Xuanxian.

They are the official members of Chi Yan!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these losers haven't reached Xuanxian yet. When they reach a hundred years old, they will be driven out of Chiyan. Training them is a waste of time."

"Why is there still a waste that hasn't arrived?

Didn’t you say fourteen people?

Where are the people!"

"It seems he's a new guy, let's call him Mu Feng!"
Chapter completed!