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Was it so surprising to see a sword made of lightning strike wood?

Gu Feng raised his head suddenly, "This, where did you get it?"

"Someone else sent it. Ye Ling glanced at Gu Feng and showed a deep smile one by one, "Help me feed the sword moves!"

"Good. Gu Feng was still immersed in the shock of the lightning strike, and subconsciously replied, and immediately reacted, "Why?"

Ye Ling glanced behind Gu Feng, and a light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, "Gu Feng, you... Suddenly, Ye Ling's expression changed, and he smiled as if flattering, "Help me, I just practiced swordsmanship, and you can help me feed me sword moves!"

"Uh... Gu Feng was stunned for a moment because of Ye Ling's sudden change in expression, and then showed a wry smile, "Okay." ”

"You use a sword, isn't it sinking?" Gu Feng said with a frown.

Ye Ling took the sword from Gu Feng's hand, "This sword... As he spoke, Yeling waved twice, "It's not sinking." ”

This is not surprising, Ye Ling's body is already stronger than that of a normal cultivator, no one has been struck by lightning so many times before the Yuan Infant Realm and still does not die, nor has he used the thunder tribulation to forge his body, so Ye Ling's physical strength is definitely above Gu Feng.

Gu Feng watched Ye Ling pick up the heavy sword made of lightning strike wood very easily, looked at Ye Ling with some surprise, and then shrugged his shoulders, "Okay." I'll feed you sword moves!"

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth hooked slightly.

A year later.

"Stop, stop... Gu Feng said breathlessly. Then he sat on the ground regardless of his image, looked at Ye Ling, and yelled, "You are crazy, what are you doing with so much strength?"

"Uh... Ye Ling scratched her head in embarrassment, "It's happened again." ”

"Accidental?" Gu Feng said angrily, "How many times have you been careless this year, to say the least there are three hundred." ”

Ye Ling didn't even say anything this time, and practiced his sword silently on the side.

The swordsmanship of the Divine Venerable recorded on the Sword Peak is known for its skill, speed, and sharpness, while the swordsmanship of the Divine Venerable is almost impossible to use on the heavy sword. However, Gu Feng really didn't disappoint Ye Ling.

In this year, Gu Feng often told Ye Ling that he read the sword book at the age of three, raised the sword at the age of five, practiced the sword at the age of seven, practiced the sword for ten years, and entered the Tao with a sword. Ye Ling didn't believe it at first, because Ye Ling thought that Gu Feng didn't look like a swordsman, he had a scar in his heart, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, not as sharp as a swordsman.

However, Gu Feng really entered the Tao with a sword and achieved the position of king.

During this year, Gu Feng relied on his understanding of the way of the sword, and changed the sword path and swordsmanship of the Divine Venerable to the way of the sword and the swordsmanship suitable for Ye Ling.

Ye Ling himself is a domineering person, and he uses a heavy sword, and Gu Feng directly fuses the sword moves into several styles.

Chop, chop, slap.

It's just a simple three-way formula.

When Gu Feng handed over these three styles to Ye Ling, Ye Ling looked at Gu Feng with disdain, and said resentfully, "I haven't practiced swordsmanship, but do I need to learn these three moves for a year?"

"Of course!" Gu Feng said, patting his chest.

Then, Ye Ling believed in his fate and honestly practiced these sword moves.

However, it is worth mentioning that Ye Ling's lightning strike wooden sword, which is nearly four feet long and weighs more than Jin Shi, and only a person with an extremely strong body like Ye Ling can wield it.

The heavy sword of lightning strike wood is not only heavy but also very hard, Gu Feng's sword is also a good sword, it has been slashed on this wooden sword, there is not even a scratch on this wooden sword, when he was fighting with Gu Feng, Ye Ling cracked Gu Feng's tiger mouth several times, and blasted Gu Feng's sword away, fortunately, Gu Feng's sword was strong enough and did not break.

Gu Feng once said when he watched Ye Ling practice swords, "The strength is strong and heavy, with the heavy sword, it complements each other, the heavy sword has no edge, the great skill is not working, Ye Ling is taking the barbaric route, so the heavy sword is more suitable for Ye Ling's cultivation." ”

Ye Ling is not an idiot, in the face of the divine venerable's kendo perception, Ye Ling is not unaware at all, how can he not have any understanding at all, even the understanding praised by the Night Emperor?

Ye Ling's strength was extremely strong and Gu Feng's sword practice was in the process, Gu Feng often lay down physically exhausted, and Ye Ling practiced the swordsmanship of the Divine Venerable on the side. Gu Feng also often pointed out Ye Ling, a year, just a year. Ye Ling's swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds, and in Gu Feng's words,

Ye Ling has already entered the door of kendo when he practiced the three styles of splitting, slashing, and shooting, and has been observing the sword of the god venerable in this year, has been honing his swordsmanship, and has always wanted to create his own swordsmanship. The current Ye Ling is only one foot away from stepping into the realm of Kendo Xiaocheng.

Gu Feng looked at Ye Ling, who was practicing swords, squinted his eyes, and secretly sighed that Ye Ling's progress was great, he had already caught up with him in just one year, and he had also learned a lot of essence in Ye Ling's swordsmanship, and Ye Ling himself did not hide his selfishness, if he had any kendo insights, he would also tell Gu Feng that Gu Feng was also very grateful to Ye Ling.

Gu Feng shook his wrist, this was the shock of a sword with Ye Ling just now.

"Yeling, take a break. Gu Feng greeted Ye Ling and patted the ground beside him.

Ye Ling put away his sword, walked to Gu Feng's side, and sat down cross-legged, with the sword on his knee.

Gu Feng frowned, "Ye Ling, you really deserve to be 'sword crazy'." ”

"Sword Madness" It is the nickname given to Ye Ling by the sword cultivator on the sword edge, Ye Ling has been constantly challenging these sword cultivators this year, these sword cultivators have to call Ye Ling a madman, no one practices the sword to Ye Ling, continuous practice, from morning to night, almost non-stop, Ye Ling's strength and heavy sword are superimposed together, it is simply a nightmare for these people who practice Shenzun's swordsmanship, originally Shenzun's sword is skillful, brisk, Ye Ling's heavy sword slap, these swordsmen can't stop it at all, some kings are directly shot away by Ye Ling.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

Ye Ling began to pursue the strategy of reducing ten meetings with one force, let you change, I only knocked down with a brick... A sword knocks down.

However, these swordsmen still like Ye Ling, and often give Ye Ling some advice, and the madmen who cultivate the sword naturally like the madmen who cultivate the sword, so Ye Ling is really good here.

Ye Ling took a breath, looked at Gu Feng and said, "Your swordsmanship is starting to get weird. ”

"Discovered?" Gu Feng raised an eyebrow, "Your progress is fast. ”

"I know. ”

"You don't have to be modest. ”

"There's no need to be modest. ”

“。。。 "Gu Feng really can't stand Ye Ling's face this year.

"Maniac. A man dressed in a navy blue robe, with a full beard and messy hair, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a wine gourd in his hand, shouted to Yeling, "Let's drink together!"

Ye Ling looked at the person who came, jumped up at once, and held the sword, "Drink after practicing!"

The person who came immediately protected the wine gourd in his hand, and said carefully, "Don't be crazy, don't, don't, don't, I'm afraid, I admit defeat, admit defeat!"

Ye Ling put away his sword with an unhappy face, "Cowardice." ”

Gu Feng looked at the visitor with a smile, and said for fear that the world would not be chaotic, "Lao Bai, don't be cowardly, do it, it's up, what are you afraid of, you can't beat Yeling." ”

"I can't beat Yeling. Lao Bai said with a bitter face, "Crazy, I don't dare to practice swords with him, the taste of the heavy sword slapping on his body is really uncomfortable." ”

"I feel the same way. Gu Feng also nodded in agreement.

Ye Ling sat down unhappily, "Wine!"

"Crazy, yours. As soon as Lao Bai shook his hand, the wine gourd flew in front of Ye Ling, and Ye Ling stretched out his hand and poured it into his mouth.

"Good wine. Ye Ling wiped the corners of his mouth, "Lao Bai, there are one hundred and ten people who cultivate swords here, and your wine is the best to drink!"

"Of course. Lao Bai said proudly.

Lao Bai came after Ye Ling practiced at Jianfeng, saying that he had been practicing at Jianfeng a long time ago, and he would leave Jianfeng every once in a while, and when he came back after a while, he would definitely have some good things on his body.

Lao Bai took a sip of the wine gourd, handed it to Gu Feng casually, looked at Ye Ling and asked, "Crazy, I haven't asked you, you... I'm not sixteen years old this year. ”

"Ahem... Gu Feng was choked by the wine when he heard Lao Bai's words, and looked at Ye Ling with an incredulous expression.

Ye Ling showed a sunny smile, "More than fifteen years old, really not sixteen years old. ”

"What a young hero!" Lao Bai sighed, "At this age, with such cultivation, you are also a peerless genius!"

Ye Ling didn't speak, Gu Feng stared at Ye Ling, and immediately lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lao Bai continued, "You still have evil qi on your body, that is the evil qi above the king, I am the king, I know, you have killed a lot of kings, right?"

Ye Ling didn't reply, asked for the wine gourd, and took another sip of it.

"I'm afraid you've killed people from the Venerable Realm. Lao Bai said, shrugging his shoulders, "Although I don't know how you can kill the Venerable, but the Venerable you have killed must be no less than one palm." ”

Ye Ling was silent and took a sip of wine.

In the Coiling Dragon Lock Heaven Array, Ye Ling killed the five Venerables of the Wuji Gate, and Lao Bai said here that the number of Venerables that Ye Ling had killed was not less than one palm, and it was true that Ye Ling had killed the ten kings of the Wuji Gate, as well as the more than a dozen kings of the Brahma Gate.

Ye Ling really has a lot of kings and venerable souls on his body.

Belch... It seems that there are no unjust souls, all these soul powers have been extracted by the Coiling Dragon Locking Heaven Array, and Ye Ling only has the resentment of these people before death, and the evil qi brought after death.

Lao Bai looked at Ye Ling, snatched the wine gourd in Ye Ling's hand, took a sip, frowned, turned over the wine gourd and poured it, and then began to roar, "Bastard Ye Ling, you actually drank all the wine." You're really, really... Brute. ”

Ye Ling smiled brightly again, "You're right. ”

Lao Bai was stunned and stopped talking, but looked at Ye Ling with some puzzlement.

Ye Ling didn't explain, only Gu Feng lowered his head, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Long.

Lao Bai stood up and patted his buttocks, and glanced at Ye Ling, "You have to be careful, outsiders know that you have killed people above the king, and your cultivation is so low, there will be danger, and only here, the sword peak of the Divine Venerable is not allowed to have killing intent here, but we see that you are also very pleasing to the eye, so naturally we don't want you to die, but outsiders will not be like this."

Ye Ling was silent, silently thinking about what Lao Bai said. looked up at Lao Bai and nodded slowly.

Lao Bai didn't speak, waved his hand and disappeared from Ye Ling's eyes.

Gu Feng glanced at Ye Ling, who was still thinking. Gu Feng didn't bother, lying on the ground, wanting to take a nap.

"Uhhh

A slight voice sounded here.

Ye Ling straightened up and looked for a place to speak.

When Ye Ling found the source of the sound, Ye Ling was stunned.

The source of the sound was the jade pendant on Gu Feng's waist.

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