Leng Hankong looked at Zifeng, who seemed to have been skinning, and suddenly showed an extremely embarrassing smile - the corners of his mouth on both sides were pulled up very hard, and behind the exaggerated movements, it seemed to be the embodiment of Leng Hankong's inner MMP. As the saying goes, "the face is grinning, and the heart is mmp." That's what happened.

Zifeng couldn't cry or laugh. However, he still controlled his emotions, and after recovering his serious expression, he said: "Okay, if you want to become stronger, be ready to face the unknown, after all, you can't forget your past, right." ”

Leng Hankong immediately put away his laughing expression, and said, "Yes, Senior Zifeng!"

His expression changed so quickly that even Mo Xiaoxin, who had not spoken beside Leng Hankong, was secretly taken aback, but he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled softly.

Seemingly...... That incident really affected him. But that's fine, at least it will motivate him to grow all the time.

He suddenly gently patted the cold empty shoulder beside him and said, "Go, I'll go first." Without waiting for Leng Hankong to say anything, he disappeared in front of several people with a few ups and downs.

“...... Isn't the teacher coming along?" Leng Hankong looked at Zifeng as if asking.

Zifeng smiled slightly: "No, you have to face only yourself." ”

Leng Hankong was stunned for a moment, but then heard Zifeng say, "Do you know, Hankong, I also have a past that I don't want to mention, at that time, Long Ling and him were by my side. Just ......"

He paused for a moment, because the Xiao Lan Han Sword in Leng Han's empty hand had already begun to tremble rhythmically, as if he wanted to say something, and he didn't know if he was reminiscing about the old times or expressing his emotions.

Zifeng suddenly smiled bitterly again: "Alas...... Don't blame me for sealing your memory, you are not fit to accept that memory now. When your strength reaches that level, you will naturally know everything from the past. And then......"

When it came to the most important part, Zi Feng suddenly closed his mouth and was silent, no wonder Long Ling came out of Xiao Lanhan's sword lightly, and said a little angrily: "Zi Feng, when you took me and Ye Xuan to the Six Xuan Sect, you said the same thing...... But when will I be able to retrieve my memories?"

Zifeng waved his hand and said softly, "Don't worry, you have already taken the first step." ”

He nodded in the direction of Leng Hankong: "He, isn't he your greatest help, you have become his sword spirit, and you will soon reach the level you want." ”

Long Ling wanted to say something more, but heard Leng Hankong say: "Okay, Long Ling, Senior Zifeng is right, as long as we work hard, we will definitely reach the level we want." Don't worry, I will always be with you, no matter what, I will accompany you to face it. ”

Facing the clear eyes of the cold sky, Long Ling seemed to understand something from it. "Okay...... Zifeng, give us the task, we have to become stronger. ”

"Good. Zifeng said with a smile, "Come with me, don't worry, my task will satisfy you." ”

★ The royal division of the little star ★

Leng Hankong held the Xiaolan Han Sword in his hand, and followed Zifeng to the dense forest.

"This is it, the place where you trained. Zifeng said.

"Senior, is this a similar model to the Spiritual Secret Realm?" Leng Hankong asked with some confusion.

Zi Feng smiled mysteriously: "You'll know right away, remember, what you have to face is only yourself...... And the only thing you can believe is yourself. ”

Leng Hankong was immediately stunned in place, but Zifeng didn't give him a chance to ask, and disappeared directly in front of Leng Hankong.

"Cold sky. Long Ling's voice suddenly sounded, pulling Leng Hankong back from his own thoughts, "The unknown experience has begun, you have to be vigilant at all times." ”

"Good. Leng Hankong nodded immediately, "What do you think Senior Zifeng means......"

Long Ling thought for a moment and said, "He never lies, since he said that you have to face yourself......"

She paused, but did not continue, but Leng Hankong also seemed to understand the meaning of Long Ling's words, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, without warning, large snowflakes began to float around the cold sky, and before he and Long Ling could react, the snowflakes had already covered them with a layer of white for hundreds of meters around them.

"This ......" Leng Hankong had clearly felt that the temperature around his body was slowly decreasing, and while still holding the Xiaolan Han Sword, he also released his own Ice Crystal Cold Feather.

A figure slowly walked out of the woods, and when his appearance was completely displayed in front of the two of them, they both froze in place.

The new person who appeared turned out to be exactly the same as Leng Hankong! Whether it was his clothes, hairstyle, or even the way he walked, he was no different from Leng Hankong. He also had the Xiaolan Han Sword in his hand, but the hand holding the sword was just the opposite of Leng Hankong, and he used his left hand.

This person didn't seem to care about the expressions on the faces of the two of them, and said to himself, "Don't you want to know who I am?"

Leng Hankong suddenly remembered the words left by Zifeng before - what you have to face is only yourself.

As if he understood something, he said to the man on the other side, "I suppose a fake is not qualified to speak in front of the real thing...... So, can you close ......?"

Before Leng Hankong's words were finished, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the person on the other side, and a few ups and downs went directly to Leng Hankong's body, and he slashed out with a sword without emotion.

will die. Leng Hankong keenly felt that in the face of such a sharp attack, if he didn't do something, he would definitely die.

So at the last moment, he put his ice sword between himself and the man.

"Bang. The two swords collided in the air, bursting with sparks, and the man's inevitable sharp attack only gently shaved off a strand of cold air's hair.

Leng Hankong was knocked a few meters away by this heavy blow, but he quickly adjusted his posture, and after leaving a snow mark that was not long or short, he stood firmly on the ground.

The man over there, who was called a fake by Leng Hankong, did not take a half step back, he spoke, and his voice was quite similar to Leng Hankong. "You said you're true, so I'm not qualified to speak? ”

A thick killing intent burst out from his side. Leng Hankong on the other side frowned.

Long Ling suddenly said: "It's okay Leng Hankong, his sword is definitely not the real Xiaolan Han Sword...... On that ice sword, I couldn't feel the breath of the sword spirit. ”

didn't wait for Leng Hankong to speak, but the "fake" on the other side sneered: "You can't feel it? That's just because you can't do it, that's all." ”

As he spoke, the ice sword in his left hand suddenly burst into light, and a beautiful figure appeared behind him.

"Can't even feel your own breath? The figure spoke, and it was indeed no different from Long Ling's voice.

Under the traction of the breath, Long Ling also appeared beside Leng Hankong. Exactly the same white robe, exactly the same person.

"Something that only speaks for itself. Long Ling said disdainfully.

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh? It seems that you are very sure, so don't talk nonsense, let's fight." I'm going to see how much you can do. ”

With that, she turned into a streamer and drilled into the "fake" Xiaolan Han Sword.

Long Ling also made the same move almost at the same time. Next, it was the battle between the two sword masters.

"I don't care if you're a fake or a clone, just defeat you. Leng Hankong said.

"Can you do it?" said the clone, another cold and empty voice, with irony.

"Absolutely. Leng Hankong said, took a step forward, and slashed out with a sword. "Frost falls!"

It's still a simple attack, but it's a big change. The aura of frost attached to the ice picks that the frost fell turned into was even stronger, and it looked much louder than before.

"I'm you, do you think your skills will be useful to me?" said the clone with a wicked grin, "Frostfall!"

In order to meet the cold cold sky, the frost fall used by the clone this time, whether in terms of quantity or quality, has to faintly suppress the cold cold sky's frost fall, and because of this, when the two collide, the frost created by the clone falls after blocking the attack of cold cold sky, and the remaining some fly towards cold cold sky.

"Tsk. Leng Hankong pursed his lips, and quickly released a few swords, shattering the frost in front of him. "Insect carving skills. ”

"Huh. "The clone is very unhappy with the cold air movement," you will not be able to laugh right away. ”

"Oh?" Leng Hankong narrowed his eyes, "Then you can try, I promise, you will die ugly." ”

"Emperor Han Cloud Dragon Strike!" the clone drank again, and it was the same trick that Cold Hankong had used to deal with Long Ling. The giant ice dragon roared towards the cold sky.

When Leng Hankong was thinking about how to fight back, Long Ling's voice suddenly sounded: "Hankong, do you remember when you fought against me, when I used the tricks, it looked like?"

Leng Han Hollow's mind moved, "You mean ......"

Completely ignoring the dragon that was getting closer and closer, the cold and empty eyes gradually became resolute. He seemed to be immersed in the memories. The dragon attacked, and the Yachi Ice Mirror was released at the right time.

The dragon bounced straight out, followed by a crisp voice full of chill in the cold sky: "Wind Spirit Ice Determination!"

★ The royal division of the little star ★

When Zi Feng reappeared after leaving the cold sky, he had already arrived in a quiet valley.

"Old friend, are you okay. "Zifeng walked into a cave. The cave was not as dark as imagined, and after extending inward for dozens of meters, it suddenly opened up, and at this time, Zifeng spoke his heart to the bottomless big hole in front of him.

A few faint red lights lit up in the darkness.

"It's alright......" a mechanical voice sounded, "I smell the scent of a nova......"

"Yes...... Zifeng said with some emotion, "I believe that this time, I found it." ”

"Yes...... the voice responded, "Well, I'll just watch things unfold here." ”

Zifeng nodded, but said with some concern, "I don't know, I just left your memory, is it ...... You know, they're starting to move again. ”

"It doesn't matter...... Let me be with you all the time, so you don't have to be too lonely. As for the teenager you chose...... He is hope. ”