Achievement at the Beginning, Picking up the Sage of the Demon

"Zhongzhou is dangerous!"

Shangguan Leng Yan subconsciously said: "There is not a place we can go!"

Cheng Feng said: "You can rest assured that Zhongzhou is actually a very safe place, there... as long as you have money, you can live a stable life, and you don't need to wait too long there, things will soon end."

"But……"

"Well, now is not the time to talk about this."

Cheng Feng smiled, turned his head and said, "Aiki, you can set off now."

"Brother, what about you?" Ai Qi asked.

"I want to give the keys to those who need it."

"Then you be careful."

"Um."

The two looked at each other and nodded each.

Shangguan Leng Yan on the side didn't understand what the two of them were talking about at all, and wondered: "Wait, what are you talking about?"

"Sister-in-law, let's go."

As Ai Qi said, she reached out and put her hand on Shangguan Leng Yan's shoulder.

"I said wait..."

Huh!

The voice did not fall.

The figures of Ai Qi and Shangguan Leng Yan disappeared with a wave of void fluctuations.

"Sorry wife, I will tell you everything when the matter is over, but now..."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Storm is coming.

...

...

the other side.

In the dark room.

A handsome young man is holding two swords and is constantly fighting with a fictional figure.

Sweat dripped down his temples to the ground, countless sweat soaked the ground, and the young man’s angular body turned into white mist and rose.

"Huh~hu~"

The heavy breathing of the youth echoed in the room.

"Very well, your swordsmanship has improved a lot in this short period of time, but it's not enough to defeat me, it's not enough!"

Shadow also held two swords, one long and one short, and smiled lightly: "With the mastery of this skill, you can easily imitate even completely unfamiliar tricks, but it's just imitating, if you don't experience the artistic conception of swordsmanship. , Even if it is imitated, it won’t be useful."

"Shut up." Cheng Feng gasped.

Before that, even he himself hadn't realized that his swordsmanship level had grown so much in a short period of time.

But these alone are not enough, far from defeating the shadow in front of him.

Need stronger...

Cheng Feng took a deep breath and immediately rushed towards the shadow in front of him again.

The long sword in his hand drew a perfect arc in the air, slashing in a semicircle across the air, like a saint washing the square, like a spring breeze blowing in blue waves, rippling, vast and endless, endless!

"Clear the waves!"

The speed of Long Sword Punishing Xie suddenly accelerated, slashing down like lightning.

This blow didn't add any extra power, it was just the simplest swordsmanship.

It stands to reason that such an attack would not even be defeated by the Great Martial Master.

But after the previous battle, Cheng Feng also understood that no matter how he improved his strength and speed, this shadow bastard could rise to exactly the same height as him, and then defeat him with a higher level of swordsmanship.

Rather than wasting energy, it is better to retain energy.

"Not bad, it looks a little bit."

The shadow laughed, facing the long sword that Cheng Feng struck, and the short sword turned into a shadow in his hand quivered slightly, "However, in a real battle, we must pay attention to attacking the enemy by three points and retaining seven points. Like. You are such a desperate attack, but..."

The moment the voice fell, the short sword in Shadow's hand suddenly sprinted towards Cheng Feng at a faster speed than the long sword.

"what?!"

Cheng Feng was shocked, and quickly used his body skills to hide this sword dangerously and dangerously.

And the blow he just slammed fell through.

"Didn't you say that the short sword is only used for defense?" Cheng Feng said silently.

"Offense is the best defense."

Shadow shrugged and said easily, "On the road of swordsmanship, it's too early for you to see the end. Don't rest, let's continue."

"Damn, I don't have time to spend with you here, you want me to say it several times!"

Cheng Feng gritted his teeth.

Having said that, he still propped up his body with double swords and rushed up again and again.

Otherwise, there is no other way!

...

Another long time passed.

Cheng Feng has forgotten the time.

"Swish -"

The long sword swayed vacantly, and there were waves of waves, like autumn water and blue waves.

At this time, his swordsmanship has become extremely proficient.

Just like this sword, it clearly doesn't have any special power attached, but it can form the unique attack of swordsmanship, such as the surging river, layered on top of each other forever.

The figure in front of Cheng Feng nodded slightly, showing a smile of appreciation.

Three hours ago.

Cheng Feng suddenly stopped, no longer attacking, closed his eyes as if he had realized something, and fell into thinking.

For three full hours, he was motionless.

And when he opened his eyes again, the swordsmanship made a leap forward.

This is called epiphany.

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