Worldly Stunning Blade

Chapter 728 Wu Jian

A thunder flashed over, on this small island full of peach blossoms.

"It's still so beautiful!" Ling Feng Yu Lei went, but only a few breaths reached the place where the sword was distributed, but he did not expect that this sword was actually emitted from the Peach Blossom Island. Peach Blossom Island also carries countless memories of Ling Feng, including a family practicing swords and life on the island after the family was killed. After each serious injury, they fled back to Peach Blossom Island to heal, and then become more powerful and then regained their revenge...

Practice the sword? ! Ling Feng’s mind suddenly flashed a thought, is it... When the body shape turns, Ling Feng turns into a virtual shadow and rushes toward a very familiar place in memory. At this time, Ling Feng did not feel it. After a memory of his own experience, martial arts has once again climbed, and even broke the limit of the ninth order. At least the current strength has surpassed the ninth order.

"You came?"

"I am coming!" Looking at the child in front of the sword with a long sword, Ling Feng’s heart suddenly trembled, and his heart suddenly gave birth to a strange feeling. Although Ling Feng knows that this child in front of him should be his own childhood, but he has a feeling that this child seems to be a lot older than himself.

"I am you!" The child saw the question in Ling Feng's heart, "But I am not you!"

"I know!" Ling Feng saw the child for a long while, and suddenly he laughed. "You are me, but you are not me! Can you tell me, what is going on here?"

"When you beat me, you can understand!" The child's face suddenly had a weird smile. "You haven't practiced the sword for a long time. See how I practiced it first?"

Not waiting for Ling Feng to answer, Xiao Lingfeng clings to the sword in his hand and slowly ejects the first sword.

When the first sword came out, the second sword followed, and then the third sword and the fourth sword, and in a short while, the shadow of the sword was revealed.

Then thousands of swords and shadows turned into thousands, hundred, and finally returned to a simple sword, turned over in the hands of Xiao Lingfeng.

When Ling Feng was a child, this piece of sword was in the back hill of Peach Blossom Island. He had the most beautiful peach forest. In this place, practicing the sword, Ling Feng can best experience the kind of colorful and soft swords. . At the moment, Xiao Lingfeng’s falling swordsmanship makes Ling Feng feel a feeling of deja vu. It seems that this is the sword of the fall, but it is not the sword of the fall, just like Lingfeng sees Xiaoling, that It seems to be oneself, but it is not the feeling of oneself.

When Xiao Lingfeng swung his sword in front of Ling Feng, a sword began to emanate from the body of Xiao Lingfeng. First, he left a deep or shallow impression on the surrounding ground. Thick, more and more violent, in the moment when Xiaolingfeng Wanjian is one, a sturdy sword is mixed in the sword, mixed into an invincible sword, and the whole peach forest is swung. Destroy, burst open.

The sky is full of flowers, and the real fall is colorful. Ling Feng is standing still in this English and quietly thinking. He feels that this child is specially trained for himself to see what he wants to realize.

Ling Feng was holding a broken iron tooth and sitting in the broken forest with his eyes closed. He leaned on a broken big peach tree and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that the understanding is not bad, hehe!" Xiao Lingfeng opened his eyes at this time, quietly looking at the Ling Feng thinking in front of him, and his mouth pulled a smile that was not his age.

Day, month, day, land, wind, fire, electricity, light, Ling Feng’s mind is free of these illusory real scenes, just the sturdy swordsmanship has not disappeared, but all this is wrapped Going in, blending, dissolving, and finally rushing into the body of Ling Feng.

Although the English swordsmanship method was created by the yellow pharmacist in the past, it actually contained heaven and earth. The yellow pharmacist himself is very mixed, and the horological phase is all-or-nothing. How can it be just a simple terrain like a falling English. In fact, Huang Rong was not very serious about Xiwu in the past. He did not have a deep involvement in the profound and profound teaching of Huang Yaoshi, but only relying on some cleverness, and later he got the guidance of Jiuyin Zhenjing and Hong Qigong. Into a generation of masters. In fact, for the study of martial arts, she is even worse than her stupid husband Guo Jing. This is also the real reason why Hong Qigong did not pass Huang Rong’s 18th Palm.

What Ling Feng found on Peach Blossom Island is the falling sword method of the yellow pharmacist engraved in the tomb of the deceased wife. It can be said that it is the final version of the falling swordsmanship. It contains everything about the kendo and even the heavens. The yellow pharmacist can calculate the drills. All are included. And the scene of the peach blossoms is nothing more than an external appearance. Until Xiao Lingfeng’s practice of falling the sword, Ling Feng suddenly realized that the changes he had pursued in the past were actually changed. Subordinate.

Incorporating the entire heaven into the sword, it is the true sword.

I figured this out, Ling Feng slowly spit out a breath, opened his eyes and smiled at Xiao Lingfeng.

"Why, do you really want to play a game?" Xiao Lingfeng leaned his head and looked at Ling Feng. The sword in his hand had already taken a sword flower and put on a starting hand.

"You want to fight, how can I not satisfy you?" Ling Feng haha ​​smiled, the iron broken teeth in his hand came out of the sheath.

"It's good." Xiao Lingfeng's face suddenly showed a solemn silence, his face condensed toward Ling Fengdao. "I also want to see, how much you can realize!"

"A try to know!" Ling Feng proudly said, in fact, he already wants to understand some things, but that is no longer important. What he needs most now is a battle, to integrate everything he realizes, and this Xiaoling The wind has also been seen before it will be a battle.

"Women fight, when the world is the battlefield!" Xiao Lingfeng is like a wise man at this time. Every sentence contains profound meaning. At the same time, the right hand turns over, and the sword in his hand flashes and turns into a streamer. The sky flew away, "See if you can keep up with me!"

"Yu Jian?" The method of the sword of the comprehension, Ling Feng has naturally heard of it. It used to be a legend. Now it is already understood. This is just an understanding of the rules, an application, just like his Royal thunder is fine. This time, Lingfeng did not re-enforce the thunder, but also thrown up the iron broken teeth in his hand. When the body moved gently, he stood on the sword light of the broken teeth and chased toward Xiaoling.

"The sword goes by the wind, except for the magic world! Haha, I didn't expect the sword to be so refreshing!" Before the Royal Thunder was too fast, it almost arrived at the destination in a flash, which is the same as Yu Jian. The feeling of immortality is completely different. Lingfeng only feels that there is a happyness in the chest. It is really not vomiting. He can’t help but scream, and the body suddenly leaves the sword light of the broken teeth, but the iron teeth are carried. In the hands, the sword is united, and turned into a sword like a sword, and burst toward the small wind.

"It’s just right!" Xiao Lingfeng was also standing in the air at this time. The sword in his hand was on display, and a sword was lighted up, and Ling Feng was rolled in.

"Good!" Ling Feng at this time, the sword is one, the sword goes with the heart, screams, the left hand back to the chest, the right hand for a circle, with the left foot as the support point, slamming, like a gyro, jingle The locals blocked the small swords of the wind.

"It's too ordinary, come up with the real thing!" Ling Feng naturally knows that this little Ling Feng can't just be this ordinary sword. The previous swordless meaning still makes Ling Feng remember, my heart Naturally, I feel a bit uncomfortable. I can't help myself with the fire.

"Falling in the present, ghosts crying!" The blossoming giant peach blossoms appeared in the air, suddenly turned into a sky, and went backwards toward Xiaolingfeng. Now Lingfeng is only a temptation.

The pink peach petals seem to be attracted to what they are, and they gather into a huge tornado to hit Xiaoling. In the eyes of Xiao Lingfeng, the long sword in his hand slowly draws a circle. When the first circle wraps over the tornado in front of it, the second and third circles follow one after another. As each circle is set up, the power of the tornado will dissipate a few points. When the petal tornado finally reached the front of Xiao Lingfeng, it had become a normal peach petal with no lethality. It was gently patted by Xiao Lingfeng, and then blew through the wind, setting off a beautiful fall.

"Using the trend of roundness to offset the sharp swordsmanship, and Taiji with the same works, it seems that the world of martial arts, it is really the same way!" Ling Feng heart secretly said a good, this hand to solve the law, at least I can not think of it, with this small Lingfeng fight, Ling Feng feels like another teacher is re-teaching his fighting skills in general, from these skills, to comprehend the so-called heaven and earth to the truth, the so-called rules! A flipped, fell to the top of a column on the platform, said with a smile.

"Your understanding is good, but here, it is not the peace and prosperity that you think, I am not the one who teaches you, I said, I am you, but not you!" Xiao Lingfeng’s face has been hung Unpredictable smile, "Under, I won't leave my hand!"

As Xiao Lingfeng’s words fell, Ling Feng only felt that the small lingering wind in front of him had become illusory, but a tyrannical sword was more than a few times more powerful than the previous outbreak. In this sword, there is still a hint of killing.

"Is it right? Oh, then try the kendo that I just realized!" Ling Feng felt this sturdy sword, and his mouth showed a light smile, sticking his fingers on the iron teeth. As soon as the ground bounced, a whisper sounded through the whole world.