Ling Feng took out the Heavenly Fire Tyrant Bone Duel from the golden hairpin, this scroll was red all over, with a pattern like a flame on it, it looked quite beautiful, and he didn't know what level of battle duel or merit it was, Ling Feng slowly pulled the scroll away.

A burning flame immediately illuminated Ling Feng's pupils, and before he could dodge, a flame surged into his body from the scroll, enveloping Ling Feng almost instantly.

Ling Feng was a little flustered at first, but soon found that he didn't feel any pain, some of these "flames" burned on the surface of Ling Feng, and some of them burrowed into the meridians and flowed in a specific direction.

This movement made Ling Feng guess that this was most likely the most basic route of operation of the battle decision, and he began to calm down to feel the specific meridians where the flames in his body flowed.

To Ling Feng's surprise, these flames traveled almost all over his body's meridians, completing every three seconds, and after ten repetitions, the flames were finally exhausted.

When Ling Feng opened his eyes, there was a golden flame on his skin that flashed, but he didn't notice it, but immediately turned on the Xuan Qi and ran around according to the meridian line just now.

I thought that such a complicated battle would be amazing, but as a result, a small part of the Xuan Qi around him was suddenly attracted by him, and there was nothing else.

"That's it?!"

Ling Feng said with some disgust, it was hard to imagine that such a domineering battle duel with such a name would be so wasteful, and Ling Feng, who did not believe in evil, also guessed that this might be a battle duel to strengthen his physical body in a short period of time based on his name.

He tried to run the Heavenly Fire Tyrant Bone Fight again, and when he saw that Xuan Qi was attracted over, he immediately took out the red mang and slashed a sword on his left arm, and as soon as his hand was cold, golden blood immediately flowed out of his arm, although the wound healed in the next second.

“......”

Ling Feng looked at the golden blood stains on the floor a little speechlessly, he was silent for a while, and then looked at the red scroll stained with his own blood, the power in it had been absorbed by himself, and now it was completely a piece of waste paper, Shushu Shura was so tricky?

But Ling Feng felt that it was unlikely, it should be that he didn't understand the true use of this battle, or he couldn't learn it himself, he really wanted to go to Shura now and ask him to teach him, but Shura should still be refining the Xuanwen Weapon, and it was not appropriate to go to find it now.

Five days later, it is an important opportunity to watch the ghost Shura Tribulation, and if you want to cultivate, you can't go to the Sword Shrine, so if you don't pay attention, you will miss it, and the loss will be too great.

Then where should I go to cultivate for the remaining five days?

Ling Feng pondered, his current Xuan Qi realm had reached the peak of the fourfold realm, as long as he wanted to, he would be able to hit the fifth level at any time, but Ling Feng always felt that something was missing, as if the Xuan Qi refined in his body was not pure enough, and he still needed to continue refining for a while.

Moreover, the current Lingfeng has reached the current peak in terms of both ** strength and Xuan Qi, which is enough to overwhelm the top thirty masters on the Shura list, and the only thing he lacks seems to be the body method.

The number one Absolute Dust on the Divine Shadow List was only one weight taller than him, but his speed and body skills were beyond his reach.

At this time, Ling Feng thought of a place he hadn't been to for a long time, the predicament of the eight directions!

The body technique obtained by chance in the past has completely changed in Lingfeng's battles over the years, and it is no longer only able to fight, but it has become very flexible

You can also attack by retreating, and the opponent can't find his next trajectory, and with the book step, you can go to the next level.

But if you let yourself fight against Jedi now, you will definitely be beaten by fat if you only use speed.

If they can't even defeat the Absolute Dust, how can they compete with Shangguan and them?

A confident smile appeared on Ling Feng's face, put away the Heavenly Fire Tyrant Bone Duel, and wiped the golden blood off the floor before Ling Feng left his residence and walked towards Shura City.

......

When Ling Feng strolled to the Bafang Trapped Mirror located in the Nineteen Cities, he found that there were already hundreds of disciples gathered there, most of them were male disciples, but there were also dozens of female disciples, all of whom were paying attention to a fast-moving figure in the first layer of the Bafang Trapped Mirror, so that no one noticed Ling Feng's arrival.

Ling Feng looked at the first floor curiously, and only after seeing who the people inside were did he understand why he had attracted so many people's attention.

"Qinghyun?"

Ling Feng muttered, he could clearly see everything inside outside the Bafang Trapped Mirror, although there were also twenty or thirty disciples in the first layer who were practicing their body methods, but Qing Hyun, who was wearing blue clothes, was undoubtedly the most eye-catching one.

Even in a place like the Bafang Trapped Mirror, she doesn't look too embarrassed, and Qinghyun looks very light when she moves, and she can even change direction in the air, and she can always pass through the gap when the mirror is about to touch her.

But the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the speed is too slow, unable to break through the cross-moving mirror in front of her, so she can only keep dodging nearby, and it can be seen from Qinghyun's somewhat pale cheeks that defeat is sooner or later.

It's impossible for Qinghyun not to understand this, and is obviously trying to make a breakthrough on this basis.

Ling Feng walked outside the sleepy mirror and looked at it with interest, after all, Qinghyun was the second-ranked powerhouse in their batch of new disciples, and his strength was beyond doubt.

At this time, some people noticed Lingfeng's arrival, and they were surprised and looked forward to it at the same time, because Lingfeng couldn't just come here to take a look, he definitely wanted to go in and try his skills, so the opportunity to observe was very rare.

I saw that Qinghyun who was trapped in the mirror at the moment repeatedly dodged the mirror with her erratic body style, and every time she took a step forward, she would not have time to break through the gap in the corner because her speed was too slow, and sweat had already appeared on her pale cheeks, but she did not give up.

It wasn't until Qinghyun was forced to retreat by the light mirror again that she suddenly jumped forward, and when the four light mirrors attacked from different directions, her speed suddenly increased by a notch, and she turned around in the air as if she was stepping on the tip of the wind.

This is not over, Qinghyun seems to have seized that little opportunity, and used her fast and agile body to break through for more than ten meters in succession before being bounced out, Qinghyun's toes were on the floor tiles, and then Xuanqi turned a full moon-like trajectory in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

"Sister Qinghyun is amazing!"

"Yes, Sister Qinghyun's body style is still self-created. ”

A group of female disciples immediately surrounded and praised, but Qinghyun shook his head modestly: "What's the matter, it's just good luck, you can do it with more practice." ”

There was a touching smile on her beautiful cheeks, obviously very happy, at this time, Qinghyun suddenly looked sideways at her right with a feeling, and Lingfeng, who had a very conspicuous red hair, nodded affirmatively to Qinghyun.

I don't know why, Qinghyun was embarrassed to avoid Ling Feng's gaze, and suddenly a powerful Xuan Qi fluctuation appeared not far away, and even the female disciples around him closed their mouths.

After looking at it, Qinghyun found that it was Ling Feng, who was walking towards the sleepy mirror, and many people watching the battle around had already taken out the Shadow Stone, and Ling Feng's first-hand news may have changed a lot of contribution points.

Qinghyun put away the joy in his heart, and locked his eyes on Ling Feng like everyone else, every time this red-haired young man disappeared for a period of time, his own strength would change dramatically, giving people the illusion that he had never used all his strength.

Qing Hyun felt an inexplicable pressure just by looking at the fluctuations of Xuan Qi on Ling Feng's body, it was the suppression brought by the realm, and on the surface, Ling Feng surpassed her by more than two levels.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, Ling Feng walked to the edge of the eight-sided predicament and stood still, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes again, his eyes became very sharp, and with the domineering Xuan Qi, the whole person disappeared in place in the roar.

"Boom!"

The wind and waves like waves slapped on the stunned faces of countless disciples on the periphery, only to see Ling Feng leaping through the predicament like a red swimming dragon, so fast that these martial artists in the Naxuan and Tongxuan realms couldn't even see his hair clearly.

Ling Feng didn't pause at all, even one of them, and the moment the light mirror was not closed, it had already rushed out of the gap, and in Ling Feng's eyes at this moment, the speed of the light mirror moved even slower, and just a few seconds were enough for Ling Feng to judge the correct route.

The first layer of the trapped mirror that made him feel tricky three months ago was as simple as running on the flat ground for Ling Feng now, but in less than a minute, he disappeared in the center of the first layer and stood on the second floor.

Many disciples outside the arena widened their eyes when they saw this scene, and their mouths opened slightly, although it had long been rumored that Ling Feng's speed was very fast, and he could directly take away the map of the ninety-third place on the Shura list without being discovered.

But after all, that's just heard, and it's far less shocking than seeing it with your own eyes at this moment!

Ling Feng was teleported to the outermost part of the second layer, at this time it was already ten meters high from the ground, he glanced at the blockade of the eight mirrors inside with some nostalgia, he couldn't even hold on for a few minutes three months ago, let alone break through to the third layer.

The people on the ground couldn't help but hold their breath, you must know that if Ling Feng breaks through the second layer and reaches the third layer, then he will get rid of the vast majority of the disciples of the Shura Sect, and only the people from the Shura List and the Divine Shadow List can compete with him.

It is said that Ling Feng did not challenge anyone in the last Shura list ranking battle, and many people speculated that it should be to hide his true strength and rush to the top ten in one go, and no one will question Ling Feng's strength.

If Ling Feng really broke through, then the pressure on the senior brothers above would be great!

Ling Feng did not directly enter the second layer this time like he did last time, but first observed the speed of the mirror in the second layer, and only rushed in after a few minutes.

"Whew!"

Ling Feng was like a burst of scarlet wind, easily breaking through the distance of ten meters, and the eight mirrors couldn't stop his steps, but Ling Feng was not complacent, because this was just the beginning, and the more he got behind, the more terrifying it became.

And for the second layer, speed is not the most important thing, but the important thing is to be flexible enough and keen to observe.