The Splendor of All Nations Chapter 8 Three Thousand Fallen Leaves

"I can't hold it anymore!"

Xu Jiang shouted anxiously, and smiled arrogantly, "Isn't this coming?" The words fell, and he pulled out the axe from the ground and threw it directly at Ling Feng.

At this time, the two were fighting, you came and went, this axe suddenly rushed over, constantly rotating in the air and making a violent air explosion, the two of them turned their heads at the same time, Ling Feng snorted, and jumped back to avoid it.

Xu Jiang was unlucky, he didn't expect that Zhang Yan would do this, and an axe was directly cut in his unknown hand, and even others were taken out, and the shocking sound of smashing several big trees along the way echoed among the mountains.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Xu Jiang was dying and fell into the bushes, plowing a trace dozens of meters long on the ground that was directly connected to his feet, "uh..." wailed, Xu Jiang's right hand was cut off, and the axe was still on the wound, he looked at the smug arrogance in the distance, opened his mouth and left the blood to flow out

"You..."

Before the last words were finished, his head was crooked and he died, but those two eyes were still staring at Zhang Madness, and after a wild snort, he looked at Ling Feng and glanced at Ling Feng's left hand, "You don't run away?"

"Hehe..." laughed coldly, Ling Feng rushed towards Zhang Madness like a shadow, Zhang Madness grinned, and greeted him, fist to sword, broken hand to broken leg.

I saw that Ling Feng was moving quickly like an eagle at the moment, constantly fighting around Zhang Madness, but I don't know why Zhang Madness's feet twisted, and he actually lost his balance, Ling Feng stared, the wind was under his feet, and his clenched fist was a hard punch to Zhang Mad's heart.

"Bang!"

Zhang Mad's left chest slammed back, and the whole person involuntarily retreated backwards, but instead he showed a wicked smile.

Ling Feng secretly said that it was not good, and before he could turn around and leave, he didn't know when a jet-black iron ball appeared in his arrogant hand, and threw it at Ling Feng, a red flame filled Ling Feng's sight, and then he felt a scorching wave of air attack, and the rumbling explosion was endless.

The flames burned everything around them that could be burned, and the smoke enveloped a radius of several miles, and the flames rose into the sky.

In the face of the oncoming flames, Ling Feng did not have the slightest fear, suddenly grabbed a streamer of ice blue long sword, his deep eyes calmly looked at the heat wave set off by the red sea in front of him, beads of sweat appeared on Junyi's face, blood-red long hair flew in the flames, his lips moved, the world seemed to be quiet, only a few words echoed in the air.

"Three thousand fallen leaves!"

In an instant, the blue sword light that spread all over the sky swept around with Ling Feng as the center, like one sword flower after another blooming in the sea of fire, inch after inch of flame was torn and occupied, the temperature dropped sharply, and even the soil under Ling Feng's feet was frozen and stiff

The red world turned into a frozen ground in an instant, and even the charred trees were frozen in ice crystals, glittering in the sun's rays, and everything was quiet and calm again.

Blood Kill didn't know when it appeared in front of Ling Feng, and a shattered black ball could be vaguely seen in his illusory hand.

It was something that he threw out of nowhere, he looked at it casually, and said indifferently: "It's just a hundred years of Flame Devouring Beast Fire Sac, and it doesn't have much power to watch it as a firework." Suddenly, he looked at Ling Feng and asked, "The swordsmanship is good, who taught it?"

Ling Feng smiled, with a hint of loneliness in his smile, "Self-taught, when I was a child, there was always only one person, so I ran to the bamboo forest with a bamboo sword to cut leaves, and the wind blew and fell, arrogant, I want to cut all the leaves at once, and it will be slowly." ”

Nodding slightly, Blood Kill looked at the sword that Ling Feng was holding, it had become a little dim at the moment, there was no kind of streamer running, but this material was also the best of the best, "Throw it away, I'll give you a better one." ”

Hearing this, Lingfeng immediately threw it away, walked around, and when he stepped on his feet, there was a clattering sound.

Behind a big tree not far away, there was a black body curled up wildly, and his hair was a mess, and his arms were also frozen in the cold ice because the skin and flesh were burned, and he couldn't see his face, but it must have been very painful.

"Let's go, it's time to start cultivating officially"

The blood slaughter flew forward in a flicker, Ling Feng hurriedly followed, it was now approaching dusk, and it was very dangerous not to find a safe place at night.

A few hours later, a large waterfall in the canyon was surging with white water crashing down the layers of rocks and finally falling into a large lake.

Some monsters of all kinds are wandering around the lake, and a round moon reflection can be faintly seen on the rippling lake, which is driven by the ripples.

Blood Kill pointed to a big stone under the waterfall at this moment, "This is your task tonight" Ling Feng watched the movements of our guide, and then looked at the dozen or so demon beasts that were wandering around.

He even found that there was a moon spirit rhino in the southeast direction lazily swallowing white gas, looking at the body that was more than five meters tall and the three white lines on the one-foot-long jade horn, Ling Feng swallowed hard.

With his head held high, he walked towards the big rock as if he were dead, but as he walked, he became tiptoeing and walked cautiously, for fear that the action would be too big and attract those bloody guys.

Hard work pays off, when Lingfeng was more than ten meters away from the edge of the lake, the cute big monsters finally discovered this anomaly, running wildly, eager to give Lingfeng a chance to become food, the rumbling trampling sound sounded behind him, and when he looked back, Lingfeng ran away.

Fortunately, at this time, it was not far from the lake, and a jump flew out more than ten meters away and plunged into the cold lake water to swim freely, I don't know why those demon beasts didn't chase after it, Ling Feng, who was struggling in the water, breathed a sigh of relief and looked down, and a dense group of fish under the water was rubbing their sharp teeth and rushing towards him.

On the side of his face, his right hand waved wildly, not fast, and rushed to the stone in a few breaths, Lingfeng got up and looked at the fish in the water with water, and despised them fiercely in his heart, and then felt a pain in his buttocks, picked up a small fish boy with his backhand, and looked at it "fiercely" for three seconds.

"Dinner is yours today!"

A few hours later, the little fish was happily bouncing on the big rock intact, and Ling Feng was sitting cross-legged with his arms crossed, his eyes moving up and down with the fish, and he remembered not long ago that he couldn't make a fire... I can only go hungry.

......

At the end of the night, in the quiet lake, on the big rock, Lingfeng has fallen asleep, falling asleep in the sound of the waterfall, and the little fish may also be tired, no longer playing, lying there "sleeping"

Morning

Under the waterfall, a figure was spinning and jumping under the waterfall, the white water on the top of Ling Feng's head washed down from his head, not only that, but the water was also accompanied by various things, wooden blocks, stones, bones, and even blades and other various objects, he must always pay attention to the top of his head, and if he is careless, his head will be opened.

"When will I break through the refining vein?"

Ling Feng shouted, an illusory figure on the big rock not far from him was squinting and fishing, and when he heard this, he turned around and replied with a kind face: "Don't worry, we'll talk about this when you lie down." After saying that, he turned around and continued fishing, looking like a master.

scolded fiercely, but had no choice but to continue playing.

An hour had passed, and Ling Feng was still very happy and energetic; six hours had passed, and his movements seemed to be a little awkward; twelve hours had passed, and the person was already lying on the stone like a dead fish.

Bloody Slayer stroked his non-existent beard with a relieved face, and laughed loudly: "The young man is really energetic! Hearing this, Lingfeng raised his cheeks, "I can dance longer if I give me food." ”

If it weren't for the fact that he was too hungry and had no strength, would he be so embarrassed, and be embarrassed! Blood Kill Youyou said, "Don't you want to break through the Refining Pulse Realm? Let's start now." ”

“......”

"Now is the most suitable, the secret method I created is different, you can feel it" With a wave of the sleeves of the blood killing coat, the fish in the pool broke through the water and were caught by the invisible force, and hundreds of fish surrounded Ling Feng and them, and then Ling Feng saw wisps of red Xuan Qi emanating from the fish slowly converging towards him and entering his body.

The strange thing is that these mysterious qi seem to be very close to themselves and are integrated into the small meridians around the body, and the warm current flows through the whole body, swimming in the large and small meridians, and then gathering in the spirit palace.

The spiritual palace is the center of all Xuan Qi, and a person's talent also has a lot to do with how much Xuan Qi can be stored in his spiritual palace.

The process quickly became a natural success, and under the guidance of the blood killing, those Xuan Qi filled the meridians that had been opened, stood up and clenched his fists, only to feel that hunger no longer existed, and his whole body was warm and full of strength.

Ling Feng punched the waterfall with a high-spirited fist, and the waterfall was punched out of a hole with a pop, and the water splashed everywhere, and disappeared again in an instant.

Those fish were obviously dead, Ling Feng was still in high spirits one second, and the next second he turned his head to look at Blood Kill in tears, and said something that made Blood Kill's forehead blacken

"Hungry...."

A few hours later, there was a soft fire on the big stone, and the blood killer shook his head and raised a fire helplessly, next to a bunch of fish, two or three were roasting on the fire, Ling Feng ate with relish on his left hand and right hand, and on the shore a few hundred meters away from him, the demon beast was lying there lazily for more than ten days and watched Ling Feng eat, as if to say

"When you're full, it's our turn. ”