"Father, you flatter me. I was just lucky enough to escape with my life." Feng Yixiu smiled bitterly and said lightly.
Feng Qianjue shook his head with a smile and said softly, "Don't belittle yourself. You have to know that you are facing three top young talents of the empire. Being able to cripple one of their arms and escape unscathed is already the best result."
"But can I only hide like a mouse? How can I get the Heart of Asura … "Feng Yixiu murmured softly.
"Don't you still have father …" Feng Qianjue smiled and touched Feng Yixiu's hair.
Feeling the powerful aura emanating from his father, Feng Yixiu's heart calmed down a lot. He said softly, "Father, do you have a way for me to break the defense of the magic armor? My Full Moon Sword Aura can't do anything to the defensive magic armor for the time being. I can't even hurt him. "
"That's not difficult. The Steel Cleaving Style of the Ultimate Ghost Sword Art was created to break defense. However, the training conditions are more difficult than the Sword-drawing Style. You have to be mentally prepared …" Feng Qianjue pondered for a moment and responded.
"Steel Cleaving Style? Is it more powerful than the Sword-drawing Style?" Feng Yixiu asked curiously.
"It's not that it's more powerful than the Sword-drawing Style. It's just that they each have their own strengths. The Sword-drawing Style is a little better at accumulating momentum and attacking range. As long as there is enough distance and time, it can easily kill thousands or even tens of thousands of people at once. However, it's still a sword aura after all. There's still a big gap between its ability to break defense and a real slash," Feng Qianjue explained patiently.
Feng Yixiu listened attentively to his father's teachings. He had also gained some insight into the usage of the Sword Drawing Style, and it was true that the Sword Drawing Style had wiped out nearly a thousand people with the might of a single strike. Its power was truly astonishing.
However, this was only limited to large-scale battles, and it still required a long time to accumulate momentum. In a one-on-one battle, especially when facing a defensive opponent like Eric, the effect was not so great.
This was because his opponent wouldn't be so stupid as to give Feng Yixiu such a long time to prepare and choose to engage in close combat.
"Father, I must learn the Steel Beheading Style, no matter how difficult it is, I must learn it!" Feng Yixiu looked at his father with a very firm gaze, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
Feng Qianjue nodded with satisfaction and said, "In that case, come with me."
Feng Yixiu followed his father's footsteps and came to an extremely low-lying basin. There was almost no vegetation around it, and it seemed a little bare.
The area of this low-lying basin was very large. Feng Yixiu and Feng Qianjue were very fast, but it still took them more than ten minutes to reach the center of the basin.
In the beginning, Feng Yixiu had assumed that it was just a natural basin. There was nothing special about it. However, when he saw the black meteorite, which was not particularly large in size, he became dumbfounded.
It turned out that this was not a basin at all, but a very large meteorite crater. A lone meteorite stood there alone.
A small part of it had completely sunk into the ground, but most of it was still exposed, exuding a quaint black metallic luster.
Feng Yixiu tried to push this huge meteorite, but no matter how hard he tried, the black meteorite still didn't move.
"Huh!"
Feng Yixiu, who didn't believe it, subconsciously activated the Berserk Thunder Mode, but the meteorite still didn't move.
This meteorite didn't look very big, only about five meters in diameter. It was reasonable to say that even if it was made of metal, it shouldn't be completely unmovable.
Feng Qianjue said in a deep voice, "Don't waste your energy. Such a small meteorite can cause such an exaggerated destructive power. Do you think its density will be small?"
After trying various positions and failing, Feng Yixiu sat on the ground, panting. "What the hell is this thing? I am a rank three source martial artist, but I can't even move it … "
The current Feng Yixiu could barely lift a fully armed small tank, but he couldn't move this meteorite at all.
"This meteorite is called the Obsidian Meteorite. It is not a product of this world. It can be said to be one of the hardest natural metals. As long as you can cut this Obsidian Meteorite, it will naturally be easy to break the defensive magic armor," Feng Qianjue said as he patted the Obsidian Meteorite.
The Obsidian Meteorite, which Feng Yixiu couldn't move no matter how hard he tried, was easily moved by Feng Qianjue's hand. It kept shaking a few times.
Feng Yixiu was dumbfounded as he watched from the side. His father's strength was simply beyond his imagination. Just a light pat was enough to shake a meteorite that was as large as a mountain.
Under Feng Qianjue's slaps, the extremely hard Obsidian Meteorite made muffled sounds and many palm prints appeared on it.
"Father, please be a little gentler! Don't break it … "Feng Yixiu said with a stiff face.
"Hahaha …" Feng Qianjue immediately retracted his palm. After laughing a few times, he apologized, "Sorry, I didn't control my strength …"
Feng Yixiu's face darkened as he smiled. He thought to himself, This father of mine is truly terrifyingly powerful. His every move is filled with such terrifying power.
He was now a little glad that his father didn't accidentally kill him. In the future, when his father patted him, he must remind him. Otherwise, it would be too unfortunate if he was accidentally killed.
"Now you can condense the Chaos Demon Sword. I will show you."
Feng Yixiu obediently condensed the Chaos Demon Sword and then handed it to his father.
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