Chapter Ninety-Six: Hidden Cultivation

Chapter Ninety-Six: Hidden Cultivation

The moment the flowers bloom, there will be hundreds of swords in an instant! Although the name of this move is very beautiful, the power is extremely amazing. When Ling Hai fought with him before, the ice spear condensed by thousands of snowflakes was stripped and crushed by him little by little.

"Go ahead, let him appreciate the beauty of the flowers. ”

Hundreds of swords, like scattered petals, roared towards Ling Fei!

Ling Fei's expression was solemn, Ling Hai had been defeated by Ling Xue's move before, and he had already seen its power with his own eyes!

The dense sword rays were like thousands of falling flowers directly enveloping it! Ling Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword!

"Draw the sword!"

Sou!

A sword light flashed, and the front few petal blades were directly crushed! But before Ling Fei could breathe a sigh of relief, countless more sword petals surged from behind!

The sword shook again, and another piece of sword petals was crushed. However, after two hard touches in a row, Ling Fei's arm was already a little numb!

Ling Xue was worthy of being a master with the peak cultivation of the fourth layer of the Xuandan Realm, and the power above the petal sword was actually terrifying two thousand catties!

"Bang bang bang!"

After several consecutive encounters, Xuan Meng's sword flew out with a whizz!

This scene made everyone stunned, especially Ling Fei's mother Murong Xuan, who was shocked and couldn't help but cover Nake's cherry mouth with her jade hand.

"Hehehe! Ling Fei, what you are best at is swordsmanship, now you don't even have a sword, what else do you want to fight with me, you will lose!" Ling Xueqiao's face could not hide the excitement.

"Who said I would lose without a sword?" Ling Fei smiled strangely, flicked his somewhat numb arm, and then clenched his fists suddenly, his full power overflowing with quan (shēn).

With a faint smile, he glanced at the petal swords that were rushing towards him! Ling Fei punched out.

"Bang!"

A sword petal shattered directly, followed by a second and a third...... When he got to the back, Ling Fei's fist swing speed could no longer catch up with the number of petal blades, and he was stabbed a few times on (shēn), making a muffled sound.

When I looked at it again, there were many tears on Ling Fei's clothes, and through the tears in his clothes, I could faintly see that there were no obvious wounds on Ling Fei (shēn).

"It's not hurt, how is this possible!" Ling Poyun couldn't believe his eyes.

"What kind of defensive technique is this, even such a sharp sword can't hurt it!" The city lord was also slightly stunned.

"I don't know, I've never seen it before. ”

"It's amazing, what other means did this Ling Fei not use, every time everyone thought he was going to lose, he surprised everyone to turn the situation around. ”

"It seems that it is not so easy for Ling Xue to defeat Ling Fei. ”

Listening to the discussion of everyone next to him, Ling Potian had the same idea, looking back, Ling Fei first defeated Ling Shan easily, defeated Ling Tian with one punch, defeated Ling Huan in an upset, and now he is inseparable from Ling Xue! Since this clan meeting, no, it should be since returning home this time, Ling Fei has brought him too many surprises, making him a little numb.

He glanced at the lady in the distance, and her eyes were full of surprise. If she hadn't known that it was her son Ling Fei on the test table, she probably wouldn't have believed it. A son who was called a waste by the whole family a year ago will be so reborn in a year.

At this time, Ling Poyun was also shocked, since the beginning of the clan meeting, he looked at the scene of Ling Fei being humiliated after his defeat, who would have expected that even Ling Xue would not be able to take him for a while.

"How can this be true, what has happened to this waste in the past year, that it has changed so much?" Breathing heavily, barely smoothing out his excited (qíng) feelings, Ling Poyun glared at his son Ling Shan fiercely! Shortly before the start of the clan meeting, he also sent a letter to ask Ling Fei about his condition, and he swore that Ling Fei was still a waste, and there was no change from before! If this is called nothing has changed, then what is a change! Is it called a change to directly become the first generation of the young generation in the Heavenly Star Country?

"Waste with insufficient success, more than failure!" glared at his son Ling Shan fiercely, and Ling Poyun turned his head angrily.

On the test bench, Ling Xue's face was very ugly, "I see how many times you can block it!"

The whole (shēn) true qi gathered on the fingers, and Ling Xue slashed over the continuous knife (shēn), and when the true qi and the Qingying knife rubbed against each other, the knife (shēn) emitted a wonderful change. As if the True Qi had activated the sharp qi hidden within the knife (shēn), the aura suddenly skyrocketed.

The original agitated (shè) knife came out as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and it became crazy. The sky is full of petals, whistling by.

Puff puff!

Some petal knives slashed across the ground, directly cutting the ground into a thousand holes, which was miserable. Seeing that the petal knife had a tendency to spread under the test stage, the people who were watching in close circles were frightened and hurriedly retreated.

"It's such a terrible sword, Ling Fei shouldn't be able to stop it now. "It is only now that everyone deeply understands the power of the petal sword, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can stop.

"Flowers bloom in half summer. ”

This move is an upgraded version of the moment the flower blooms, and it is more powerful than the previous move.

Countless petal swords that flocked towards Ling Fei actually fused together after (bī) approached Ling Fei, turning into a huge petal knife of tens of zhang.

Ling Fei glanced up, his expression extremely solemn. Because above this petal giant knife, he felt an extremely dangerous aura.

Sensing the danger, it means that this move is definitely not something that his current Heavenly Thunder Body can resist.

"Looks like we have to go all out!"

Ling Fei's feet slammed on the ground, and cracks like spider webs immediately appeared on the hard stone slabs of the training ground, and the breath on Ling Fei (shēn) skyrocketed.

"Ling Fei's aura is improving, could it be that he still hid his cultivation before?"

Just as everyone had this idea, it was verified, and his cultivation quickly improved from the peak of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation to the Condensing Truth Realm, but this aura did not stop, but continued to climb. It wasn't until he ascended to the first level of the Condensing Realm that he finally stopped.

The people around couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, Ling Fei was originally sixteen years old and practiced the peak of the ninth layer of qi, which was already regarded as an excellent talent. At this time, his cultivation was suddenly raised to the first level of the Sixteen-year-old Truth Realm. I'm afraid that when she was sixteen years old, Ling Xue's cultivation had not been reached.

"The first layer of the Condensation Realm!" Ling Xue looked at Ling Fei in disbelief, the shock in her eyes could not be concealed at all, "Impossible, impossible, how can this waste talent surpass my ......"

She has always been called the proud daughter of the sky, and she can't accept that the waste she has always despised is still above her!

Ling Fei's gaze swept around, and he was quite satisfied with everyone's reactions!!

During the retreat a few days ago, he completed the Advanced Condensation Realm the day before the clan meeting began, and later absorbed the last spirit stone, plus the elixir he got from those few people of the Demon Sword Sect (shēn), so that his cultivation was improved again!

Taking a deep breath, Ling Fei's gaze slowly turned to the girl with a face (yīn) not far away, "Ling Xue, are you ready to accept defeat?"