Although the pink blade was broken, the edge was still sharp, and when it slashed through the neck, it still brought out a bloody wound, Ling Feng frowned, and at the last moment, he knocked down the broken sword in Xu Chang's hand, but he didn't expect Xu Chang's idea of seeking death to be so strong, "I just competed with you on a whim, and it wasn't a life-and-death duel, why do you need to cut yourself?" Ling Feng sighed.

"You kid, you are still talking about the wind and cold!" The green tendons at the temples of the style suddenly appeared, and his fists were clenched tightly, eager to rush up and beat Ling Feng, "I really didn't know that the consequences of being more serious than a sword." Ling Feng said innocently, then took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, and poured out a hemostatic pill in front of everyone's eyes, "Ahem, what is Brother Ling doing?" Ma Sanshi's mouth opened too wide, and he was choked by the wind.

Situ Qingyang and Mo Yan both shook their heads, they didn't know that Ling Feng actually had such a powerful sword technique, and they were still immersed in the miracle of the sunset on the long river before, the hemostatic pill can be applied externally and internally, although Xu Chang's neck was cut, but the wound was not fatal, Ling Feng crushed the pill and applied it to Xu Chang's neck in front of the two fighters and the rest of the Seven Gods Temple.

His actions were not only incomprehensible, but even Xu Chang, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was also extremely confused, since he was here to challenge himself, as a winner, Ling Feng didn't need to care about his life and death at all, and his actions turned out to be sincere to save himself, which made Xu Chang have mixed feelings, and he really couldn't understand whether this was a sixteen-year-old boy or not.

"I'll pay you for your sword, it's exactly the same. Ling Feng finished speaking seriously, then walked back to Situ Qingyang and Mo Yan's side, greeted everyone, and the group left from the chaotic temple fair.

Xu Chang knelt on the ground for a long time and couldn't speak, his eyes kept looking at the direction of Ling Feng's departure, and when those people were far away, the followers dared to lean over, and there was a low and warm greeting of concern, but Xu Chang didn't feel a trace of happiness in the catastrophe, "Do you know his name?" Xu Chang raised his head and asked, the two of them looked at each other and slowly shook their heads.

"I want to be Xuchang, a famous person, and I am actually in the hands of an unknown young man. Xu Chang's wry smile looked very gloomy, the two leaders didn't dare to speak, silently helped him up, and the group quietly left in the chaotic temple fair.

On the way back, Ling Feng still had some lingering excitement, and the sword competition with Xu Chang allowed him to really get in touch with the kendo masters of this world, and more importantly, the three-foot long sword used by Xu Chang was very much to his appetite, so although he played nearly a hundred moves in ping-pong, he did not have a little tiredness, especially the coherent desert sword trick in the back, which made him find the feeling of the year, the kind of sword in hand, the momentum of looking at the world, which made people linger.

Ye Wuxian walked silently behind Ling Feng, frowning and looking at him from time to time, he had never heard Ling Feng mention these two sword skills, so he had a faint unhappiness in his heart, just like himself back then, he had obviously realized such a superb fighting skill as the Wind God Spectrum, but he still couldn't help but grab the Book of Heaven, but in the end he found that the Book of Heaven was just a joke.

And in front of Ling Feng's Desert Divine Sword Technique, the Night Immortal Fengxiu Sword Technique seemed to have become a joke, and Ma San kept shouting along the way, because Ling Feng defeated a famous master after all, which belonged to two levels from the previous academies' spirit struggle, which meant that Ling Feng was now able to be worthy of the term young master.

It's just that excitement is excitement, Ling Feng didn't get carried away, he defeated Xu Chang, but it was a sword competition between swordsmen, just like a gentleman's dispute, if it was a competition between fighters, Xu Chang didn't even need to make too many moves, as long as he summoned the battle spirit, Ling Feng would lie down immediately, so after the excitement, he was more about examining himself.

Ling Feng has always looked down on the swordsmen of the Divine Apocalypse Continent a little, because in his opinion, holding a big sword in his hand, he has lost the meaning of the sword itself at all, and after seeing Xuchang, Ling Feng realized that the lightness of the sword does not only exist in his hands, the sky and the earth are big, and a mountain is higher than a mountain, and it is indeed a principle that is applicable in any world.

After returning to the Yuchun Inn, Ling Feng rushed into his room, and he didn't get out of the house until evening, because there was a fuss in the Seven Gods Temple in the morning, everyone stayed in the inn in the afternoon, and did not go far, when Ling Feng came out, Situ and they were playing cards.

"Hey, what is this?" the little fox looked strangely at the strip-shaped object that Ling Feng was holding in his hand, which was wrapped in a bed curtain with an orchid pattern, and Ling Feng's face was smiling slightly, "This is a sword." Ling Feng said proudly, and then put the things on the table, and the women all consciously let go, and Ma Sanshi, who was on the other table, also came over.

"What's so strange about the sword, why is it wrapped in cloth?" Ma San asked puzzled, Ling Feng smiled, looked at everyone, and then ripped off the piece of cloth, "Ding" A clear sound, everyone only felt that the light flashed in front of them, and the broken Fengming Sword actually appeared here again, and the whole sword looked much brighter than before, as if it had been reborn.

"This is Xuchang's sword?" Situ Qingyang looked at the reappeared Fengming Sword in surprise, a little incredulous, "Where did it come from?" Then she asked again, Ling Feng smiled and said nothing, but he wrapped the sword again, and then threw it to Tiger Xiao, who grinned and asked excitedly, "Young Master, gave it to me?"

"What are you doing with a sword, go, send it to Xuchang. Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, let out a tiger roar "oh", put down the wine glass in his hand, called a few frost wolf warriors, and left in a puff of smoke.

Seeing the tiger roar leaving, Ma San came over with Situ Qingyang, they wanted to know very much, where did this Fengming sword come from, Ling Feng looked at everyone, patted his chest happily, and told everyone a very shocking news, "I hit it, how about it, it's still done?"

Except for the frost wolf warriors who were drinking and making noise, Situ Qingyang's table instantly quieted down, everyone looked at Ling Feng like ghosts, their eyes purring, "Don't move!" Ma San shouted exaggeratedly, Ling Feng looked at him inexplicably, only to see Ma San Shi walked over in a few steps, hugged Ling Feng's head with both hands, and said with a serious face: "I'm going to pry your head open to see, what is in here?

Ling Feng dodged and replied angrily, "My family is in the weapons business, I will build one or two weapons, what's so strange?" Ma San suddenly realized, the look of surprise was much less, and everyone didn't think much about it, Ye Wuxian, who had been sitting there silently, glanced at Ling Feng meaningfully, this explanation sounded very reasonable, but in fact it was full of loopholes.

Sword refining needs materials, a forging table, and a furnace, how can there be any of these in this inn? Ling Feng just hid in his room for an afternoon, and then he made a Fengming sword, although Xuchang's Fengming sword is not a great weapon, but it is also a real soldier-level weapon, it can't be forged at all in a while, and in just half a day, an identical Fengming sword was copied, how many secrets are there on Ling Feng's body?

It was not only Ye Wuxian who was puzzled, but Situ Qingyang also frowned slightly, as a master-level appraiser, she could see at a glance that the Fengming Sword that Ling Feng took out was a holy weapon, and Xuchang's one was undoubtedly too far from this.

On the surface, everyone did not delve into the origin of this sword, but their hearts were full of doubts, when the tiger roared back when they were about to have dinner, and several people who went with him were carrying many things in large bags and small bags, and he himself was holding a sandalwood box, and his face was so happy and happy.

"What is this?" Ma asked curiously, Tiger Xiao carefully put down the box, and then opened it in front of everyone, only to see that the neat stacks in the box were all palm-sized square runes, and the corners of the runes were decorated with pure gold, similar to the teleportation runes used by Ling Feng.

"High-grade runestones. Situ Qingyang squinted his eyes, don't look at these rune stones are not amazing, but each one is worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, which is a real luxury, and the runes in this box are divided into two colors, in addition to the common teleportation runes, there are also extremely rare antidote stones.

"These are all gifts from Hall Master Xu to the young master. Tiger Roar said happily, and then beckoned a few frost wolf warriors who went with him to open the package, only to see a neat roll of sheepskin scrolls scattered out, Situ Qingyang picked one up, took a closer look, and twitched the corners of his eyes and said: "It's a talisman." ”

"No, it's contraband. "Fu Seal is different from Rune Stone, Fu Seal is a thing that belongs to the strict control of various countries, and it is never allowed to circulate among the people.

"Hall Master Xu said that this was a private gift from him to the young master, and there would be no conflict with the empire, and he also specially wrote a letter as a proof. Saying that, Hu Xiao took out Xu Chang's handwritten letter from his arms, Ling Feng took it, to be honest, he was a little surprised, and returned the Fengming sword to Xuchang, completely because Ling Feng felt that he had made trouble with other people's temple fairs first, and then cut off other people's swords, and Xu Chang, who was almost harmed, led the sword to kill himself, out of apology, Ling Feng hurriedly made a Fengming sword and returned it.

And now Xu Chang's return gift was undoubtedly unexpected by Ling Feng, opening the envelope, hundreds of words were written in it, after reading the letter, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Xu Chang has figured it out, there is no resentment between the lines, on the contrary, his tone seems to reveal the meaning of friendship with Ling Feng, fold the letter paper and put it back, Ling Feng happily accepted everything, not to mention the value of these things, they can at least show that Ling Feng has one less powerful enemy.