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Chapter 210 Inheritance

 The time between these two sword strikes was less than a minute.

Chu Fengmian was actually able to comprehend more of the essence of the Fertile Great Luo Palm from the previous confrontation.

If this continues, maybe Chu Fengmian can really create his own swordsmanship to achieve a power that is comparable to 70% of the power of the Fengshen Daluo Palm.

"Fifty percent power? Not enough!"

Chu Fengmian's mind was fixed, and another wave of spiritual power condensed on the sword edge in his hand.

The spiritual power gathered this time was even more powerful than the last time.

Swordsmanship requires thousands of times of hard work before it can be perfected. Although Chu Fengmian was still forced back by the palm of Emperor Fengrao.

But the power of the Fengsheng Daluo Palm has already been remembered in Chu Fengmian's mind.

The edge of his sword suddenly struck the Emperor of Fenghao again.

"boom!"

With one palm and one sword, they faced each other again, and this time, the expression of Emperor Fengrao could no longer be described as shocked.

It's almost like looking at a monster.

"Sixty percent strength!"

The power of the third sword struck by Chu Fengmian was already close to 60% of the power of Fengsheng Daluo Palm.

But this time, the relative strength of one palm and one sword was enough to force Chu Fengmian back three steps, and the power was easily resolved by Chu Fengmian.

"Come again!"

Chu Fengmian didn't pause at all, and suddenly struck with another sword.

"boom!"

This time, the moment the sword in Chu Fengmian's hand flashed, endless spiritual power, like endless mountains, suddenly pressed down.

The Emperor of Fertility gathered spiritual power in his palm and struck out with one palm again.

But this time, Chu Fengmian stood still, motionless, not affected by the power at all.

"Seventy percent!"

To be able to equal the power of the current Fenggao Emperor, Chu Fengmian's power control over the Fenggao Emperor has now reached 70%.

"Sure enough, you did not disappoint me!"

There was a hint of praise in the eyes of Emperor Fengfeng.

It is much more difficult to create your own swordsmanship and achieve 70% of the power of the Fenghuo Daluo Palm than to directly learn the Fenghuo Daluo Palm.

Nowadays, the sword technique created by Chu Fengmian is at least equivalent to the power of a prefecture-level top-grade swordsmanship.

Even if it were seen by some saints, they would feel ashamed.

"It's not over yet!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes suddenly turned into a smile, and the spiritual power in his sword edge could compete with the palm of Emperor Fengrao.

Suddenly, another level of even greater spiritual power burst out.

This spiritual power suddenly bombarded Emperor Fengrao, which even Emperor Fengrao did not expect.

"What?"

Dark energy.

Under Chu Fengmian's sword, there was actually hidden power. This is something that can only be achieved if the Feng Lao Da Luo Palm reaches at least 90% of its strength.

In a short period of time, the swordsmanship created by Chu Fengmian was already comparable to 70% of the power of the Fenghuo Daluo Palm.

This is already the limit of genius. Even if a saint comes, he can't compare to Chu Fengmian.

And it can reach 90% of the power of the Fertile Great Luo Palm.

Emperor Fengrao himself had never imagined that there were still people in this world who could do this.

When the dark energy bombarded Emperor Fengrao, he finally reacted, and his spiritual power suddenly exploded, blocking the dark energy.

But this time, the power suppressed by Emperor Fengrao was completely released.

"This king is defeated."

Emperor Fengrao glanced at Chu Fengmian and sighed.

This sigh was an indescribable decline.

Emperor Fengrao was a super strong man who once dominated the nine realms. Even if he suppressed his strength to the same level as Chu Fengmian, he would still be able to deal with Chu Fengmian with certainty.

But the sudden burst of dark energy just now made Emperor Fengrao not expect that he could only resist it by exploding with all his strength.

As a result, the agreement he originally made naturally failed.

"To be able to create such swordsmanship, even the former master of swordsmanship may not have been able to achieve it when he was young."

Emperor Fengrao looked at Chu Fengmian and muttered to himself.

"Maybe you will become the new swordsman supreme in this world."

"Putting my inheritance into your hands can be regarded as fulfilling my wish during his lifetime."

Emperor Fengrao's voice also contained a hint of decline.

Now that someone has completed his assessment, the shadow of the Fertile Emperor should also dissipate.

This phantom was originally transformed by the spiritual power of Emperor Fengfeo. Now he will also disappear and follow his true body.

"The new swordsman supreme..."

After hearing Emperor Fengrao's comments, Chu Fengmian didn't know how to speak.

He was able to create new swordsmanship with the Fertile Great Luo Palm, which was actually mostly based on what he had accumulated in his previous life.

It's just this secret that he can never tell.

"The things that I left behind during my lifetime were actually not many. You have obtained the Monument of Fertility, and all the remaining wealth of this king belongs to you."

Emperor Fengrao waved his hand and threw an empty ring over.

"If Wu Sheng's country is in trouble in the future, I will help you if I can. After all, this is the country that I created. As for the others, there is nothing else."

"Thank you, senior..."

Chu Fengmian took the empty ring, bowed his head and thanked him respectfully.

In the assessment of Emperor Fengrao, Chu Fengmian gained a lot, and now he has inherited his legacy.

This thank you is what Chu Fengmian should say.

"It doesn't matter, my king's legacy can be inherited by you and will be carried forward in the future."

Emperor Fengrao laughed and said, for such a strong man, the only thing he cares about after his death is his martial arts.

Now that his martial arts can be passed down by someone, he is naturally very happy and has no worries.

"This swordsmanship you created will achieve future achievements even surpassing the Fenghuo Daluo Palm. It's time to give it a name."

Emperor Fengrao looked at Chu Fengmian and said.

Generally, any martial arts created that are powerful enough to reach at least the yellow level will have names.

Now that the sword technique created by Chu Fengmian is almost close to the Fenghuo Daluo Palm, it naturally needs a name.

"Name?"

Chu Fengmian's mind changed and he spoke.

"Since this swordsmanship was learned from the palm of Fengsheng Daluo and inherited the power of the predecessor, it must be named after Fengsheng."

"Rich sword skills."

"Rich Swordsmanship..."

Emperor Fengrao said deeply for a moment, then laughed.

"Okay, when you travel across the nine realms in the future, this name will also make my name resound throughout the nine realms."

Under the laughter of Emperor Fengrao, his phantom began to gradually shatter.

Without any worries, his shadow will eventually disappear.


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