"Bell!"

The swords collided with each other with a crisp sound. On the grass, a young man's body flew directly upside down, only to see him shining with blue light, as if there was an extremely strong air flow behind him to slow him down. Even so, the boy flew upside down five meters before falling to the ground, but just after landing, his body could not withstand the recoil, in order to maintain balance, the boy knelt on one knee, and then landed on the ground safely.

Raise your head, revealing the delicate face of a young man.

Black hair and yellow skin, a pair of bright eyes, long and dense eyelashes, as a man, but with a pair of eyes that women even envy. The standard melon seed face, the facial features are delicate and upright, if it weren't for the Adam's apple on the throat, I'm afraid no one would be able to treat him as a boy. The young man raised his head, the dissatisfaction in the depths of his eyes could be seen by everyone, and the young man said angrily: "Dad, why don't you teach me spiritual decision? ”

Opposite the boy, there stood a middle-aged man with a Chinese face. This man had a serious complexion, his waist was straight, and he felt a sense of not being angry and arrogant just standing there. When the middle-aged man heard his son say this, he frowned and said in a dull voice: "It's so ambitious! You can't even master the "Wind Rin Sword Technique", how can you use it to teach you Lingdu? ”

The young man stood up, the white practice clothes he was wearing were already full of dust, his long hair danced in the wind, his right hand was raised, and the long sword was pointed straight at his father, and the young man said indignantly: "In this entire Tianyou Continent, who is practicing martial arts?" Dad, you've gone too far! ”

"Humph! Rotten wood cannot be carved. Su Feng, if you can hurt me, what if I teach you Lingdu? The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his tone full of confidence.

Hearing this, the dissatisfaction in Su Feng's eyes was even worse.

This continent is called the Tianyou Continent. There are not only human beings on this continent, but also demonic beasts that can breathe fire and spit water, according to legend, human beings in the past can only be used as food for demonic beasts, in order to change this situation, the ancestors of human beings imitated the cultivation method of demonic beasts, and felt the most magical power between heaven and earth: spiritual power! With spiritual power, humans have a way to compete with demonic beasts. For this reason, humans have created exercises that can be used to absorb spiritual power and spiritual decisions that can turn spiritual power into attacks, and since then, humans have gradually taken control of the entire continent!

And these human beings who can absorb spiritual power, they all have a unified title: cultivators!

After thousands of years of development, the cultivation method has gradually matured! Human beings divide cultivators into nine levels, and in terms of the amount of spiritual power absorbed in the body, they are called first-order, second-order, and so on! As long as you become a cultivator, then it is as simple as searching for a bag to get something.

There are no more than two reasons why cultivators have a transcendent status on the mainland.

One is that there are few physiques suitable for cultivation, and if you can't feel spiritual power, no matter how much you cultivate, it's in vain.

The second is to be powerful, that is, the lowest level of first-order cultivators does not hold weapons, and it is no longer a problem to fight against thousands of armies alone, not to mention that there are even more powerful cultivators.

And Su Feng's father was a fourth-order cultivator! But what about Su Feng? In Su Feng's body, he can only reach 76 points of spiritual power, and he can't even reach 100 points of spiritual power for a first-order cultivator!

With such a gap in strength, how could Su Feng hurt the other party?

Su Feng stood in place, his sword hand trembling slightly. It's not because of fear, but because of another emotion:

Wrath!

In Su Feng's mind, the scene from three days ago gradually emerged:

"Oh, Brother Feng is so powerful! Hahaha! ”

"Waste, the spirit will never come to fight? Sure enough, the Su family is really a barbarian clan, and the exercises are only the most wasteful "Returning to the Yuan Naling"! ”

"Oh, don't say that? We are the sons of the city lord! ”

......

Dad, why don't you teach me spiritual determination?

Su Feng suddenly looked at his father, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with raging flames. A strong blue light suddenly erupted from the three-inch dantian position below Su Feng's navel, and the air currents visible to the naked eye suddenly converged around Su Feng's body from all directions!

Spiritual power has the same origin but has different categories, and according to the cultivator's physique, the attributes of spiritual power that can be absorbed are also different! There are many spiritual power attributes, and the light of the spiritual power of each attribute is also different, like Su Feng's body emitting blue light, which means that Su Feng uses the spiritual power of the wind attribute!

Wind Supervisor Airflow!

The front finger of the long sword, Su Feng stepped violently under his feet, and the airflow gathered through the spiritual power of the wind attribute became Su Feng's help at this moment, pushing Su Feng's body to charge forward!

At this moment, Su Feng's speed was already completely impossible for ordinary people to react.

But Father Su sighed slightly, disappointed in his heart.

Full of momentum, no flexibility, just the courage of a reckless man. My wind, is it ......

Alas!

With a sigh, there was no flickering light on Father Su's body, just a long sword slammed up, and he heard a "bell" again, Su Feng's long sword was provoked, the blue light shattered, turning into a little cyan streamer, and the condensed air flow was also dispersed!

The spiritual power dissipated, and under the huge force, Su Feng's body flew towards the sky!

His eyes wandered, but a black flame flashed in Father Su's eyes!

What the?

Father Su raised his head suddenly, but saw that the blue light on Su Feng's body flashed again, and small red water droplets spilled from the air, while Su Feng's body changed direction under the support of a stream of air and flew into the distance.

How can it be? Father Su blinked, his serious expression was gone, and what was transformed was a look of shock. How is this possible? This black fire, what is this?

"Wind Rin Sword Technique"?

A burst of lavender flowers wafted in, and a beautiful woman in palace clothes slowly walked to Su's father's side. Gently holding Su's father's arm, this palace beauty is as gentle as water, and her every move is everyone's beautiful demeanor. Looking at it quietly, Su Feng and this palace beauty are still somewhat similar in appearance.

With such a move and such a look, her identity is already very clear.

Father Su shook off the surprise in his eyes and said softly, "Qing'er, why are you here?" ”

Mother Su didn't answer Father Su's words, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was dissatisfied: "Husband, have you done too much?" Feng'er he's worked hard, why don't you...."

Before the words fell, he was interrupted by Father Su, Father Su's tone suddenly became calm, looking at the blue sky, Father Su said slowly: "The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, how can you not know the current situation of our Su family." I, the city lord, have no name but no reality, and the other three have long wanted to get rid of us. If I don't cultivate Feng'er, then who will protect Ling'er in the future. Our Su family's heaven will have to rely on the wind in the future. ”

"But the wind is ......"

"How can a man not be hurt? Qing'er, don't say it, I know how to measure. ”

Su Mu sighed slightly and stopped talking, but the worry in her eyes couldn't dissipate.

Ten miles away, a small river flows quietly. On a big rock next to the river, Su Feng sat there quietly, his white clothes stained with dust, the corners of his mouth stained with blood, and his eyes ended.

Why won't my father teach me how to make decisions? If you don't teach me spiritual determination, why should I cultivate? Why?

If I can make a decision, how can Ling'er be bullied by them?

Dad, why are you?

Is our family's "Wind Rin Sword Technique" really that good?

How can martial arts defeat the spirit?

......

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, and when I looked at the long sword lying quietly beside me, a fire of ignorance suddenly rose.

If I don't practice swords, will I be able to protect Ling'er now?

Absolutely!

He grabbed his sword and threw it towards the center of the river. The sword swirled in midair, its blade reflecting sunlight and flashing with a sharp cold light. A thrill of revenge can't help but wells up in my heart.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, a long aqua blue whip flew past Su Feng's cheek, and the whip head headed towards the hilt of the sword, and within a few seconds, the long sword that was about to enter the water was entangled by the whip.

"Smack!"

The whip flicked slightly, the whip head returned instantly, and the long sword also went away, and when the long sword was suspended above Su Feng's head, the whip head spread out, the long sword fell, Su Feng did not panic, his palm stretched out, and as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, Su Feng did not look back, sat in place and asked helplessly: "Ling'er, how do you know that I am here?" ”

"Hee-hee." A light laugh came from behind Su Feng, and the girl's crisp voice sounded: "I knew that Brother Feng was here, I heard that my brother was beaten by my father, I came to see the excitement." ”

This girl.

Su Feng shook his head helplessly.

This place is called Huayue City, the city lord is the Su family living in Su Huatian, Su Huatian has two sons, the eldest son is Su Feng, 12 years old, and a young daughter named Su Ling'er, who was 10 years old.

In this world, only this Su Linger's own sister would make such a joke with Su Feng.

"Kick! Step on! Step on! ”

A sound of footsteps sounded, and a cute little girl sat next to Su Feng.

The girl was wearing a red blouse, a white skirt, her hair was tied up behind her back, and her eyes were clear and clear, as bright as stars, but for some reason, Su Linger was wearing a white veil on her face, covering Su Linger's face. Su Ling'er sat beside Su Feng, leaned her head directly on Su Feng's shoulder without any suspicion, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so dirty!" Hee-hee! ”

Nonsense, you let Daddy clean up for a few days and you're like this!

The corners of Su Feng's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Why did you think of coming to me, shouldn't you accompany your mother at this time?" ”

"I sneaked out, I want to come and play with my brother! Brother, you don't play with me for three days, and you are caught by your father every day to practice swords, and today I saw that my mother was not there, so I ran out directly. ”

3 days ago......

Su Feng rubbed Su Linger's hair with pity, but his other hand clenched into a fist.

Three days ago, Su Feng accompanied Su Ling'er to go shopping, but met the rest of the young masters, and in order to protect Su Ling'er, Su Feng was beaten by them. It is also because of this that Su Feng was arrested by his father and practiced swordsmanship for three days!

In front of Su Linger, Su Feng didn't want to have a seizure, held Su Linger's little hand with one hand, and pulled Su Linger to stand up, Su Feng looked at Su Linger and smiled: "Okay, good, my brother apologizes to you." Let's go, go home, my brother will make you something to eat. ”

"Really?"

Su Linger's eyes flashed with joy, and she hurriedly asked. Su Feng nodded.

"Yay!" Su Ling'er jumped, and the veil rose under the action of the breeze, revealing a corner of the covered face. Su Ling'er took Su Feng's hand and hurriedly urged: "It's been a long time since I have eaten the delicious food my brother made for me, Brother Feng, hurry up!" ”

Su Linger's hand was pulled, and Su Feng's face was full of warmth and pampering, and Su Feng's face was full of frost at this moment. Su Feng asked coldly, "Ling'er, what's the matter?" ”