Chapter 112: Sword Drawing Style

Seeing Lin Feng's thoughtful expression, Lu Zhendong struck while the iron was hot and asked, "How is it, are you interested in participating in the Tianjiao Conference?"

"Hehe, I really can't get out, I recently fought with Zhao Hualong of Jiulong Gate, and before the matter is over, I don't have the energy to do anything else. ”

"Just Jiulong Gate, you are afraid of a bird!" Lu Zhendong's eyes widened: "In this way, you contact him, and I will help you come forward now to end this matter!"

"No need, Senior Lu, since you said it was a trivial matter, how could I teach you!" Lin Feng smiled: "Actually, the matter is almost handled, and it is only a matter of one or two days." ”

Zhao Hualong had one of his arms cut off, and then Hai Side launched a war of extermination against the Zhao family, Lin Feng believed that within three days, this old guy would definitely come to the door and make a decision!

"You really don't need my help?" Lu Zhendong looked at him with a wrong eye, "Hey, you kid seems to be refining again?

The last time we met, Lin Feng seemed to be the fifth or sixth stage of the yellow level, and after only a few days, Lu Zhendong felt that Lin Feng had entered the Xuan level, and at least it was also the second and third stage of the Xuan level!

If you don't use the side door, such a cultivation speed is definitely a genius among geniuses!

"It's probably the eighth stage of the Xuan level!" Lin Feng smiled embarrassedly.

"What? How did you do it? You kid is a monster, can't you?" Lu Zhendong was startled, he actually greatly underestimated his strength.

Lin Feng said with a smile: "The exercises inherited by the master are quite special, and with the assistance of pills, the breakthrough is faster than ordinary people......

"Against the sky! If you don't go to the Tianjiao Conference with such progress, it will be a loss for the entire rivers and lakes!" Lu Zhendong patted the armrest of his wheelchair and said loudly: "You must participate!"

"It's too high-profile, I've always been low-key......"

"No!" Lu Zhendong glared and said: "The eldest husband should go against the current and reach the peak, I was like you when I was already all over the world, well-known in the rivers and lakes! One person and one sword, smiling proudly, killing all the evil demons and crooked ways, and becoming famous! Low-key, low-key can be eaten as a meal? The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, you don't show your edge, who knows which cat and dog you are?"

"This ......"

"Don't mother-in-law, take the sword!" Lu Zhendong grabbed the long sword beside him and threw it with a wave of his arm.

Lin Feng raised his hand to catch it and looked at Old Man Lu, not understanding what he meant.

"Pull it out. Lu Zhendong raised his face and his eyes were blazing.

Lin Feng glanced at the simple and unpretentious scabbard, held the hilt of the sword and pulled it out, huh?

Motionless?!

This is embarrassing, he can't even pull out his sword, and he says that he is a Xuan-level, I'm afraid it's not as good as a disabled old man!

"Give me out—come out—" Lin Feng used seventy percent of his brute strength, his arms burst out with green tendons, and the sword finally loosened, and the dazzling cold light was like mercury pouring to the ground, and the edge was incomparable!

"Ahh

As he continued to exert his strength, the sword body slowly detached from the scabbard, and finally, it was completely pulled out!

Holding this sword, Lin Feng seemed to be holding a white horse, and the murderous aura that penetrated people's hearts overflowed from the blade, and the air around him was like frost, and a little bit of frost came into being.

Lu Zhendong's eyes showed an incomparably shocked look, he didn't expect Lin Feng to really be able to pull out this sword completely!

"Okay! Good boy!" Lu Zhendong high-fived and exclaimed: "If you can pull out my Heavenly Frost Sword, you can teach me!" When I broke through the ground level, I only pulled out the Heavenly Frost Sword for the first time, you are better than me!"

"Heavenly Frost Sword, good sword!" Lin Feng looked at this sword up and down, and liked it sincerely.

Compared to the Ten Beads Sword, the Heavenly Frost Sword is easy to control, and it does not need to be driven by spells, as long as it can pull out the sword, it is qualified to use it.

"Come again!" Lu Zhendong shouted in a deep voice: "Draw your sword!"

Lin Feng retracted his mind when he heard the sound, put his sword into the sheath, and drew his sword again!

Zheng –

This time, he suddenly exerted his strength, hoping for a success, but unfortunately the sword was only half drawn, and his strength ran out.

"No, come again!" Lu Zhendong said coldly: "When facing a strong enemy, draw your sword only half of it, you are sending it to death!"

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and tried again, drawing his sword twice, his arms were already trembling, but there was no shortcut except to persevere.

One sword, two swords, three swords......

Two deep pits were stepped out under his feet, sweat flowed down his trousers, and Lin Feng sweated like rain under this grape trellis, repeating the same action over and over again, without even having time to breathe.

"What, this won't work?" Lu Zhendong saw that Lin Feng was panting like a cow, and he couldn't pull out a complete sword, so he deliberately squinted his eyes and teased him: "Young and empty, with brute strength, is it kidney deficiency and qi deficiency?"

"I ...... I'll definitely pull it out for you today!" Lin Feng clenched the hilt of his sword, eliminating distracting thoughts, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed in his mind, and a figure stood with his sword raised in the dark, his wrist raised, easily, the sword light flashed, and the long sword in his hand swayed, swallowing ten zhang sword qi!

"Draw the sword!" Lin Feng's eyes opened, a brilliant snow mang, and the Heavenly Frost Sword sprinkled a cold light, whistling and cutting off the rattan a few meters in front of him!

"Okay!" Lu Zhendong almost jumped up from his wheelchair, what is a genius, this is a genius!

With no one to guide him, he comprehended the sword intent by himself, what a qualification against the sky!

If you want to smoothly pull out the Tianshuang Sword, you can't rely on brute force alone, only by comprehending the sword intent, achieving that the sword moves at will, and the force moves at will, can you really swing freely!

"There is a successor to the Heavenly Frost Sword!Come, I will teach you the Heavenly Frost Sword Technique!" Lu Zhendong smiled and was deeply pleased.

Lin Feng was a little flattered, and hurriedly asked, "Senior, is this really good?"

"What's wrong? You don't have to apprentice, just take it as a reward for you to heal Qingqiu's poison. Lu Zhendong's face was straight, and he said proudly: "The sword of my Tianshan faction is only given to the upright and upright, and the sword of justice must be inherited and sustained, and it cannot sleep in my hands." ”

"The junior thanked the senior for giving the sword. Lin Feng no longer shirked, and with the Heavenly Frost Sword, he would be like a tiger with wings, completely bidding farewell to the unfavorable situation of empty-handed against the white blade.

Lu Zhendong beckoned and began to teach Lin Feng Tianshuang the sword technique.

A whole morning spent in sword training and sword teaching, and under the guidance of Lu Zhendong himself, Lin Feng mastered the Seventy Heavenly Frost Sword Technique, and made rapid progress.

Although Dansheng's inheritance also includes some swordsmanship, after all, it is only on paper, and only by putting it into practice can we truly master the true essence of swordsmanship. The Heavenly Frost Sword Technique opened the door to the sword path for Lin Feng!

At lunchtime, the canteen prepared the meal, Lin Feng pushed Lu Zhendong into the dining hall, and the children sat around Mu Qingqiu at another table, each immature little face was full of innocence and happiness.

"You go and call Ouyang Jiexing and sit down to eat together!" Lu Zhendong beckoned to Chef Lao Wei.

"Ah, good, good!" Wei Guchen was very surprised, on weekdays, he and Ouyang Old Ghost waited for Lu Zhendong and them to finish eating before serving, this time they made an exception, is there something to announce?