Supreme Demon

The 381th chapter of the nine days of killing

Xiao Yan is quite fried.

Liu Medicine has always been her respected grandfather, a powerful warrior, how can a scum bird be so embarrassed? !

Her eyebrows were upside down, her eyes were cold, and she stared at the proud bird.

"Little slut!"

The proud bird shrinks its neck and breaks free from Ling Feng’s hand. It flashes directly into the arms of Ling Feng. It is based on the **** of a good bird and a female fight. It is very proud of the bird’s eyes and the eyes are very arrogant.

Undoubtedly, this stimulated Xiao Yanman, mad at the scene, almost rushed to fight with the proud bird.

"Shu Shu, although you have broken through the four-level Wuhuang, but it is not enough to defeat Wang Lengshui and Wu Mingxi." Ling Feng shook his head silently.

"I also know, but I want to reach the realm of the six-level Wuhuang in a short time. How easy it is." Liu Shushu whispered, his face was dark.

Suddenly, she blinked and stared at Ling Feng, and fell on the dark golden medicine in the latter's hand. "I think it would be okay to swallow this remedy." ”

"Thinking beautiful!" The proud bird took another look.

"The dead bird shuts up." Liu Shushu is extremely angry. At such a crucial moment, there are only scum birds that ran out of the platform.

"No." Ling Feng wrinkled his eyebrows and shook his head. "You have swallowed one or two Wuhuangdan in the Wuhuangjing. The power of the Emperor is not enough to concise. Too much devouring has no benefit to you."

"Oh, you know that you are stingy." Liu Shushu revealed that I knew it was like this.

......

Ling Feng, proud of the bird's face are all black, there is a small cockroach to be against the sky.

"You think too much."

Ling Feng smiled and shook his head, said: "You are now a four-level martial artist, but you can't even play the strongest lethality even if you have the fighting power of the three-level martial arts. If you let you advance to the fifth-level martial arts, even At the six-level Wuhuang, the power is completely beyond what you can control, and I am afraid that even the fighting power of the three-level Wuhuang will not be able to play."

"Hey!" Liu Shushu raised his head and let his hair fly, scented and scented in the air.

"Actually, for Wu Mingxi and Wang Lengshui, the four-level Wuhuang is enough."

Suddenly, Ling Feng’s eyes are gleaming. “When the military is not the higher the level, the stronger it is. Some people can fight more and more, not only because their Wuhuang’s power is extraordinary and strong, for...”

"If you want me to praise you, just say it." Liu Shushu raised his eyebrows and interrupted.

......

Ling Feng’s body is straightforward. What happened to this little girl? Even if you want to praise me, don't you use it so directly?

"Cough, I am not talking about me, do you still remember that Wusheng?" Ling Feng looked at Liu Shushu, and did not wait for the latter to answer, he said: "For the weapons, combat power and realm of understanding, Control, it is extremely important, with your current strength of the Emperor, if you thoroughly play it out, you can definitely compare the five or six Wu Emperors."

"And if it can be played twice, even Wu Mingqi and Wang Lengshui are not your opponents."

"That... what do I do?" Liu Shushu took a sigh of cool air and her eyes sparkled. She naturally knew the horror of the Wusheng, and the spears of the sword picked up a terrible momentum, even Lingfeng. They all suffered big losses and almost killed.

"What weapon do you use?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.

"Sword, soft sword!" Liu Shushu pouted, slender hands gently at the waist, suddenly, a silver soft sword, like a lightning-like kill, with a gorgeous silver light.

The sword was as thin as a flap, with a phoenix engraved on it, which looked like a jade belt.

However, it is a sword!

Silver flashes, it is introverted, quaint, and without the power of the Emperor, it is difficult to be discovered. Undoubtedly, it is a royal soldier.

This is also the love of Liu medicine for the granddaughter, hidden in the waist, is a weapon to kill, an inadvertent, that is, Ling Feng will be injured, this is very similar to his broken blade hidden in Dantian.

"Well, then we will practice the sword from today!" Ling Fengyi, his eyes are burning like a flame.

......

"Nine days to kill?"

Sitting in the room, Liu Shushu held the thin old book and thought about it.

There was only one style in the nine days of killing. However, she saw the Wusheng spear and picked out nine lights. She was killed from all sides. Don’t say that the wind is strong, that is, the powerful Wusheng, they can’t dodge.

"Exactly, you are not enough about the understanding of the combat power and the understanding of the weapon. If you can pick out four blows in one sword after three months, then it is enough to defeat Wu Mingxi and Wang Lengshui."

Ling Feng no expression, but the bottom of the eye is shining, if Xiao Yan can really do it, he does not mind let the latter become a five-level Wu Emperor, and by that time, the genius of Chong Yunzong, also surrender!

"Then I try!" Liu Shushu was surprised, she was full of expectations for the nine days of killing.

Since she has decided to "kill" Shang Chong Yun Zong, she naturally does not want to be defeated. Over the years, she has been oppressed and mocked, and she wants to fight back.

Otherwise, she is not a small man, there is a must report!

After throwing "Nine Days Kill" to Xiao Yan Man, Ling Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. Then he walked out of the small building and walked forward. The whole person was settled. In his mind, there was only one ancient blade.

"Karb"

He flew out of his fingertips and burned a flame. From an old tree, he took down a branch and smashed it a few times. He cut an old blade, the blade was long and narrow, and the sword was cold. This is a The full wooden blade of the handle.

The blade is heavy and the blade is light.

This is more demanding for the control of power and the understanding of weapons, and once it is done, it will only be more terrible.

The wood blade is the same, the people and soldiers are one!

This is what Ling Feng is going to do.

"call out"

The next moment, he intertwined, gathered on the wooden blade, gently pierced forward, a blade of light, like lightning, suddenly smashed out, fast unbelievable.

In the blink of an eye, an ancient tree was pierced.

"call out"

He took one hand behind him and took another step forward. A wooden blade pierced, and "squeaked" two sounds, as if the leaves were dying, slightly trembled, and the two flames turned into a sinister glare. Two directions slammed down.

For a time, the ancient twigs were cut off and fell, and the blade of light had disappeared.

As fast as the clouds!

Hey!

Lingfeng took the third step, and another wooden blade pierced, like a lightning dragon. Only the trembled air swayed three times, and immediately, three backlights, flashed from the wood edge, such as metal quickly refracted in the sun. Over.

"Hey..."

The branches are fluttering, and the old trees around them are shaking. The three backlights are from different directions, and they are assassinated and strange. Even if it is a step in the void, it is difficult to beware.

This is the true meaning of the nine days of killing.

It shoots out the strongest speed of the warrior in this realm, and it is even more upscale and unstoppable.

The martial arts supreme, only fast!

At this moment, it was deducted to the fullest.

"Hey!"

Ling Feng took another step. The wooden blade in his hand trembled sharply and calmly pulled out a blade. The speed seemed to be very slow, but there was only one ghost in the sky.

It is almost the end of the naked eye, and the rest can only be the afterimage.

"啵"

Four lights were crushed and passed, all in one place, so that an old tree fell immediately, and a smooth break appeared in the eyes of Ling Feng.

Even a trace of debris has never been spilled, this is really fast!

Five kills!

Lingfeng kept on foot and went out again. The afterimage behind him was broken, and the five blades of light had already cut an old tree into pieces and fell.

"Karb"

At this moment, Ling Feng still wants to take another step, because he has been tempered by the burning flame, and his control is extremely strong, and he has definitely reached the realm of Xiaocheng. However, the wooden blade in his hand bursts instantly and turns into sawdust. The sound of the explosion exploded into a haze.

"Call, but unfortunately the control is not enough."

Ling Feng took a deep breath. If he changed to a broken blade, he would definitely kill six kills. But this is a wood blade. This extraordinary control, subtle to the hair, is also strong to the Hao, natural and public different.

Not burning is not strong enough, but people are not enough!

Because of his nine-day killing, he had a preliminary understanding of it, and a vague idea was gradually forming.

"It's so cool, so terrible!"

Liu Shushu's eyes are different, and staring at Lingfeng in a daze.

The tall body, the chic blade, the momentum that the blade and the blade accumulate, the slam of the blow, let her have a sense of powerlessness, strong is an intuition, but to what extent, she But some do not understand.

He is too cool!

Because, he is young and handsome, and the wind is like jade.

This made Xiao Xiao quite a kind of **** feeling. She both braved the red light. I imagined that if she showed such a blow in Chongyun Zong, would she fight the two people without any help?

Sometimes people are like this. When hope turns into wildfire, then impulsiveness and blood are the best savvy.

This is exactly what Ling Feng wants. She wants Liu Shushu to see these blows. Compared with the boring words, this kind of chill and momentum is the best interpretation.

However, Liu Shushu has what she needs to know, and Ling Feng is the same.

He feels that the wooden blade and the wooden sword are the foundation. In the lightness, the nine-day kill can be played to the extreme. The flying flower can kill people, and the leaves can be used to defeat the enemy. I am a weapon, and the combat power is me!

Only in this way can he enter the situation where people and soldiers are united.

The next few days.

Ling Feng has cut out a few wooden blades, constantly smashing, playing nine days to kill, between the chill, the momentum, try to figure out, and the feelings, while Xiao Yan is holding a soft sword, and also began to try to swing the sword.

Compared to Ling Feng, her starting point is too low, even the first kill is very difficult, not to mention the wooden sword, but as long as she sees hope and motivation, Xiao Yan is also very terrible.

Time hastily, both of them have entered an ethereal state, Ling Feng is in the edge of the blade, and Xiao Yan is from the Ling Feng body to understand the sword.

Cold winds.

One person, one blade, constitutes a scene of chilling and harmony.