Chapter 8 Comparing Swords

If Ning Xuan hadn't looked for Ling Xue beforehand, she might not have been so angry at this time, but Ling Xue had already told her that Ling Feng was going to go on the road alone, so she kindly invited her, after all, the two had a marriage contract, Ning Xuan wanted to get closer to the relationship between the two and try to accept Ling Feng, but she never thought that he would be so faceless.

"Since Brother Shi has already made arrangements, then Ning Xuan is bothered. Although she was extremely annoyed in her heart, Miss Ning still politely made a lady's salute, and then turned to leave, Ling Feng frowned slightly, you have regarded me like a mustard for the past sixteen years, and now you are suddenly attentive, God knows if you care about people or that false name.

Pursing the corners of his lips slightly, Ling Feng left Ning Xuan's matter behind.

The next day, as soon as Ling Feng got up, Ling Xue walked in with a box and a grin. "Guess what this is?" Ling Xue's eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and asked happily, Ling Feng glanced at the box, purple ancient sandalwood, it seemed that it was a very valuable thing inside.

"Could it be that you gave me a gift, sister?" Ling Feng asked with a smile. "Why should I give you a gift?" Ling Xue put the box down, rolled her eyes and said, "No, guess again." "Guess how boring this is, you can just open it and see it." Ling Feng stretched out his hand suddenly, and pulled the sandalwood box from the table like lightning, as soon as Ling Xue stared, the lid of the box was opened by Ling Feng, and a faint white halo floated out of it, Ling Feng looked at it, it turned out to be a medal.

"It's really boring~!" Ling Xue pouted dissatisfiedly, "This is the medal issued to me by the temple?" Ling Feng took out the medal from the inside, the medal was about the size of a gold coin, the bottom was printed, and the upper layer was a pattern of a hammer and a magnifying glass crossed, if it weren't for a faint white halo floating out from above, I really couldn't see anything special.

"This workmanship is average. Ling Feng gestured a few times on his chest, and found that he was wearing this medal, so he put it in his belt, Ling Xue saw that Ling Feng was not a little ecstatic, and was a little deflated, he was excited for a long time when he first got it.

"Brother, I heard that Ning Xuan came to you yesterday?" Ling Xue saw that there was no one else in the room, sat down and asked with concern. "Hmm. Ling Feng replied lightly, Ling Xue's expression immediately became excited, as if she had a thousand words to say, Ling Feng quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm going to get a weapon, come back and talk again." With that, he ran out of the house.

Walking on the crowded streets, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, although Ning Xuan has always been not good to herself, but she and her sister are very good friends, if she stays any longer, I am afraid that it will be a bitter persuasion, so Ling Feng ran out under the pretext of excuse.

The Ling family is mainly engaged in the weapon forging business, and has the largest weapons workshop in the entire northwest in Duolong County, all the way to the door of their own weapons workshop, before Ling Feng entered the door, two guards greeted him, and asked with a smile: "Young master, are you here?" Ling Feng was slightly surprised, and then he was relieved, in the past, when he came here, they were all lukewarm, and today, he probably heard the news that he had condensed his battle spirit, and sure enough, no matter where or at any time, strength is the most important.

"Can Master Tie be in the workshop?" Ling Feng smiled faintly, and the two guards immediately returned attentively: "I am here, young master, please." As he spoke, the one in front of him lifted the door curtain, and the other nodded and led Ling Feng in.

Passing through the crowded front hall, entering through the small door, and turning a few corridors, Ling Feng came to the hot workshop, dozens of shirtless sturdy men concentrated on the iron, the sound of "jingle bell" was very noisy, those who noticed Ling Feng immediately saluted respectfully, and those who didn't notice hurriedly said hello under the reminder of others, Ling Feng always had a hint of a smile, and he couldn't say anything in his heart, but it was not bad, because he came here before, and basically no one paid attention to himself.

Passing through the workshop in front of him, coming in through a small iron gate, Ling Feng arrived at the iron master's special workshop, which was as big as the workshop outside, but there were many fewer people inside, several men in strong suits stood behind the iron door with a serious face, seeing Ling Feng just nodded, Ling Feng walked inside, a burly, bald man about two meters away was wielding a huge hammer, the hammer was more than ten times larger than the hammer used by ordinary blacksmiths, and a gust of wind could be heard when it smashed down。

"Iron Master. Ling Feng saluted respectfully, and the strong man with his back to Ling Feng stopped his movements, and then turned around, this is a middle-aged man with a resolute face, his muscles are like red-hot iron, full of strength.

"The young master is here to get the sword?" Master Tie spoke like thunder, even louder than Ling Feng's father, Ling Feng nodded, the big man no longer spoke, but handed over a wooden box, the box was about four feet long, Ling Feng took it with both hands, opened the lid of the box, and a long sword with blue light appeared in front of Ling Feng, the hilt of the long sword was carved from blue crystal, the brilliance was flashing, crystal clear, the material used in the scabbard Ling Feng did not know, and the scabbard was carved with gold and silver, and the seven blue crystals inlaid with the Big Dipper pattern were extremely dazzling, just looking at the appearance, this sword was extremely luxurious。

Taking out the sword with one hand, Ling Feng grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out, only to hear a crisp dragon groan, the three-foot cold front was instantly unsheathed, and the shining light seemed to carry the ice wind, and the two guards who followed Ling Feng were all in unison, but then, their expressions were a little strange.

Because the sword in Ling Feng's hand was much thinner than they usually saw, and its length had also shrunk a lot. "Young master, let me say more, although your sword is beautiful, it is not very practical. Although this sword was created according to Ling Feng's requirements, the Iron Master did not seem to be satisfied with his work, and a thunderous voice came, Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "I think this sword is much easier to use than others." ”

The Divine Apocalypse Continent is still martial, and the sword has naturally become the mainstream, but the sword used by the people here is completely different from the one in Ling Feng's memory, their man uses a giant sword that is one meter five long and about one palm wide, and the woman uses a thin sword that is only one finger thick and two feet long, and no matter what, for Ling Feng's mixed yuan technique, it can't exert its due power, and Ling Feng's cultivation is limited, and he can't refine the weapon himself, so he has to let this Ling family's chief forging master create this seven-star sword in his memory.

"The giant sword accumulates strength to slash it, and it is all owned within two meters, although the three-foot long sword is light, but there is a lack of space between the moves, and it is not enough to attack, and it is dangerous to defend. Master Tie gestured with both hands, which roughly meant that this sword customized by Ling Feng could not take any advantage when used to fight against ordinary big swords.

"As far as the sword is concerned, I think this size is the most suitable. Ling Feng shook one hand, and a beautiful sword flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the Iron Master snorted, and lifted a big sword from the weapon rack next to him.

"Master!" The two guards behind Ling Feng hurriedly shouted, and Master Tie frowned, "Since Young Master thinks that such a sword is the most suitable sword, how about we learn from each other?" Ling Feng frowned slightly, as a sword immortal, he naturally loved swords as his life, what he said just now was completely motivated by feelings, and he didn't mean to provoke Master Tie, but it was obvious that Master Tie was extremely disapproving of his words.

"How about only making moves, not fighting strength?" the Iron Master asked in a muffled voice with his eyes widened. "Well, offended. Ling Feng's wrist moved, and the long sword once again drew a sword flower, with the Mixed Yuan Jue in his hand, this is more than a sword, Ling Feng has never been afraid of anyone.

"I'll let you make three moves!" The giant sword opened horizontally, and with a "bang", the tip of the sword smashed to the ground, and the iron master said proudly. "I'm afraid I don't need to use three moves!" Ling Feng's eyes shot two cold lights, and at the same time, his body quickly rushed forward, and the sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning, the iron master pursed the corners of his mouth, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and with a flick of one arm, the giant sword slashed towards Ling Feng with a roar, looking at it like that, if Ling Feng didn't dodge, he was afraid that he would be cut off by the waist.

"When ·······" With a long sound, the giant sword held in the Iron Master's hand actually took off, and then, a little blue light flashed, and when the Iron Master reacted, the seven-star sword in Ling Feng's hand was already pointing at his throat.

There was a sudden silence in the workshop, and the iron strikers and the firefighters chatted about it, and they closed their mouths almost at the same time, looking at this scene dumbfounded, and the two closest guards were even more eager to stare their eyes out, they didn't see anything special, they only saw Ling Feng stabbing forward, and then the iron master threw away the giant sword in his hand as if he was in the middle of an evil spirit, no one could tell what was going on, you know, the iron master is an eight-stage earth fighter, and he has been immersed in weapons all his life, to say that he can't even catch a move, this is simply incredible。

"Offended. Ling Feng reversed the sword handle, took a step back, and collected the Seven Star Sword, the Iron Master was still in shock, in his life, Ling Feng was still the first one who could point the sword at his throat. "What a fast sword, how many swords did you stab just now?" the Iron Master asked.

"One hundred and eighty-eight swords. Ling Feng didn't hide it, he returned truthfully, although his move just now looked very ordinary, but in fact, he had already stabbed out more than a hundred swords in an instant, because the speed of the sword was too fast, so that it looked like it was only one sword to the naked eye, although the power of a single sword could not be compared with the giant sword, but the power of one hundred and eighty-eight swords in an instant was enough to shake off the big sword in the hands of the iron master, not to mention that the iron master was not prepared in advance.

"You are the fastest sword I have ever seen, even the white-clothed Liu Sheng is not as fast as you. The iron master said leisurely, and the two guards standing behind Ling Feng shook their bodies again, what kind of character is Liu Sheng in white, that is the fastest swordsman recognized in the world, the master actually said that the young master's sword is faster than Liu Sheng, this is simply sensational~!

"The master has spoken. "As a sword cultivator, just speaking of fast words, no one in the cultivation world in the previous life can surpass Ling Feng, let alone a fighter who uses a stupid sword in this world, although he has such self-confidence, but Ling Feng is very clear in his heart about his current ability, although the sword is fast, but the power is not great, it can be taken by surprise, and a long time of grappling will inevitably not be able to withstand the big sword, and most of the fighters in this world use the war spirit as the main weapon, about what special abilities the war soul has, Ling Feng himself is even more ambiguous, although the old saying has a cloud only fast and not broken, but fast and fast, if there is no strength, it is like a bald brush stabbing others a hundred times, it is not painful。