Everyone couldn't see the sword technique clearly, only to see that the two of them were flexible, the sword was cold and shining, and the sound of collision and breaking air was endless.

Ling Xingchen is very familiar with the two kinds of martial arts, and his comprehension is also relatively deep, in addition to commanding, he also guides the snow eagle with moves and footwork, and the snow eagle also lives up to expectations, and it is very successful for the two to practice together for the first time.

Seeing that everyone was not stunned, their faces were stunned, and their mouths were open in a big O-shape, which could put eggs in.

The golden tiger and silver wolf, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

If it weren't for the fact that they had been staying with Ling Xingchen and Snow Eagle all the time, they would still think that their boss was heavy on sex and light on friends, and they would have opened a small stove for Snow Eagle!

The Golden Tiger, in particular, was the most shocked.

He and Xueying practiced the trick of Fengyun once, although it was the first time that the eldest girl got on the sedan chair, but compared with the two people in front of him, it was simply a child's play, not a grade.

Ling Xingchen was a little surprised that Xue Ying was so talented and intelligent, and he could react so quickly and be able to keep up with the rhythm, although he released a lot of water.

Snow Eagle's heart was beating faster, and while restraining himself from thinking about what was wrong, he was shocked that Ling Xingchen was too rebellious and perverted.

With her intelligence, how could she not find out that Ling Xingchen was already taking care of her, whether it was in terms of speed or rhythm, feeding her from time to time, his usual cultivation performance was above this time!

After a few moves, Ling Xingchen's position in her heart was irreplaceable, and the sense of worship was incomprehensible, and she didn't notice that the sprout in her heart had begun to grow, and the softest position in her heart had already been branded with someone's mark.

The coercion caused by the Wind Cloud Technique was several times greater than the power of the Wind Blade Technique just now, and Ling Xingchen did not deliberately suppress it too much.

Everyone felt the coercion, not only the dantian, but also the Xuan Qi in the meridians were imprisoned, and even the brain consciousness was also crushed, as if it was carrying a mountain and was suppressed.

It's as if you're not facing two people performing martial arts, but you're facing the coming of the end swept by the wind and furious clouds.

The village chief and a few white-haired old men think that this is probably the power of a demon master, right?

They once again had a new understanding of Fengyun Jue and Ling Xingchen, to be precise, this young man was beyond their cognition.

I just feel that this Ling Xingchen is too demonic, his talent is perverted, and even the realm is so perverted.

I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart, wasn't this exactly what they needed? It seemed that the Crescent Moon Village was really going to become stronger, and I burst into tears with excitement.

Ling Xingchen's keen spiritual sense had already discovered the abnormality, and it wasn't until the fire was almost over that he collected some strength.

As the saying goes, acting has to play a full set.

He wants to shock them, subvert their perceptions, and stimulate their fighting spirit and potential.

At the same time, they need to fully recognize themselves in order to help him with all their might, otherwise when will he be able to return to Earth on his own?

It lived up to expectations and achieved the desired effect.

After the Fengyun Jue rehearsal, the Snow Eagle Dantian Xuanqi was not left at all, panting, sweating, the clothes had a seamless fit with the skin, and the bulging chest rose and fell with the breathing.

Ling Xingchen's breathing was slightly short, he didn't sweat, and his dantian Xuan Qi was still full.

Xue Ying pulled out a sword flower, the sword was held behind his back, his apricot eyes were moving, his brilliance flashed, and he looked at Ling Xingchen who held a sword flower with gratitude and surprise.

Only she knew that under his guidance, her understanding and mastery of the Liuyun Sword Technique had deepened.

The two of them glanced at each other, and when they looked at everyone, they found that they were standing in a daze, their mouths open in an O-shape, and their faces full of shock.

Ling Xingchen's keen sense of hearing even heard the sound of Jin Hu and the others swallowing saliva.

"Ahem. Golden Tiger, take the knife!" Ling Xingchen said and threw the knife directly over.

"In!" The golden tiger who responded was confused for a moment, and immediately reacted, almost missing his brave blade.

Ling Xingchen and Jin Hu spoke back and forth, pulling everyone back from the shock.

"Okay! papapa......" The village chief was the first to applaud, and everyone followed.

As a result, the applause and cheers resounded through the valley with an intensity greater than any previous one! Everyone looked at Ling Xingchen's eyes with more respect and awe, and completely recognized this young man.

The so-called hero is a teenager, Ling Xingchen is like a divine sword, like a sword king, holding the audience!

The girls even took the initiative to open their hearts, hoping that he would go into their garden.

The village chief looked excited, and with a few old men with red eyes and gray hair, he stepped forward to toast Ling Xingchen and said some words of gratitude.

At the end of the bonfire party, a few more shows were performed, but they were still in the shock brought by Ling Xingchen.

Towards the end of the bonfire, the village chief told everyone that no matter whether they drank high or floated, they must attend the celebration on time at Warriors Square tomorrow morning, otherwise they will be treated in defiance of the village rules!

Hearing that the village rules were serving, everyone was in a lot of spirits, and hurriedly helped the old and the young to go home.

Golden Tiger, Snow Eagle, Silver Wolf and others, even Huang Li had no intention of leaving, Ling Xingchen asked them to go home to rest, let Huang Li help Snow Eagle go home, and told him to wipe the wound with water and wine and change the dressing, Snow Eagle's heart warmed.

Who knew that they identified him, saying that where the boss is, they will be there, and Xue Ying said that she has only now seen what Fengyun Jue is.

Like the Golden Tiger, Huang Li said that she still wants to become a warrior in Crescent Village, and if she doesn't work hard, she will be left behind by them.

Ling Xingchen smiled and was not reluctant.

It was already midnight, and Ling Xingchen didn't bother to run, so he decided not to go to the bamboo forest, and just cultivated around this bonfire.

After he knew that Huang Li was practicing the Liuyun Sword, he asked Xue Ying to teach her the mental method of the Liuyun Sword Technique, sat on the spot, and let everyone form a circle ten meters apart to surround him in the middle and start cultivating.

The moon hangs in the sky, hovering between bullfights.

On a spring night, the breeze blows, blowing their clothes fluttering, and their long hair fluttering lightly.

Ling Xingchen quickly settled down, running his mental method, and the spiritual energy in all directions quickly gathered over, and the spiritual qi flow converged into an aura vortex, and Ling Xingchen was the center of the vortex.

He intuitively felt that he could break through tonight and be promoted to a martial artist, at least he could reach the realm of high-level consummation of a warrior.

Huang Li was very surprised, and looked at Ling Xingchen as if he was a ghost by the moonlight and the slightest flame of fire.

After seeing Jin Hu give her a reassuring look, she began to calm down the excitement just now, and her heart was free of distractions, absorbing aura.

I don't know how long it took, everyone only felt that the aura was rich and Chengdu doubled and improved again, and they felt very comfortable, but the ensuing coercion made their hearts palpitate, which was even stronger than the bonfire party, and everyone had difficulty breathing, and they really couldn't hold on, and the golden tiger was the last to get up and quickly ran into the distance, and he didn't have the heart to cultivate.

Martial arts along the way, you can't be in a hurry, you need to take it step by step, otherwise it will be a seedling to grow. But time waits for no one, and the temptation to go home makes him have to be as strong as he can.

Is it a breakthrough, or is it to consolidate the warriors successfully for a period of time first? Two little angels, one black and one white, appeared in Ling Xingchen's mind, arguing endlessly.

"Click, bang!" When Ling Xingchen was entangled, the barrier between the samurai and the martial artist was broken, and his spirit was lifted, not only reaching the consummation of the samurai, but also breaking through to the initial level of the martial artist.

He found that his spiritual sense had improved, and his dantian Xuan Qi had become more full and condensed.

Shaking his head slightly, a little helpless, he knew that this was the beginning, and there was still a long way to go, so he continued to cultivate.

Everyone saw that Ling Xingchen opened his mouth and inhaled, the rich aura was actually absorbed, and then he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and once again the old monk was in a state of flux, motionless, and after a while, the surrounding aura continued to gather into the wind.

Golden Tiger They must have broken through Ling Xingchen, although they couldn't see through the realm, but the strong aura fluctuation just now was obviously much stronger, and it should be above the warrior realm.

Jin Hu grabbed the leopard who wanted to go and ask Ling Xingchen if he had broken through, shook his head, and everyone looked at each other, pouting, feeling helpless.

Ling Xingchen stimulated them and didn't dare to say more, they continued to return to the position they had just now, and then emptied their minds and entered a meditative state.

The oblique moon sinks in the west, hanging in the treetops, the light is like water, the night is still terrible, and from time to time there are a few beast roars.

In the direction behind the two hills in the back mountain, Ling Xingchen noticed that the moonlight was extremely bright, as if all the moonlight in the square circle had converged. Suddenly, a crisp, distant whistling sound pierced the night sky, as if it was a sword roar, and the golden tigers also opened their eyes, looking puzzled, thinking that it was the whistling of birds and beasts in the mountains, but this whistling sound was unheard of.

Ling Xingchen's mind instantly seemed to have a connection with something, and there was no malice in his consciousness, but also a sense of intimacy. There was also excitement, as if he had seen the light of day again, followed by bursts of mourning, like mourning. Finally, there is the call, as if he was going somewhere.

His phoenix eyes were round, staring closely at the moon, and the direction of the moon's condensation just now.

Is there a treasure born, and there is a danger lurking?

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Ling Xingchen has also read a lot of fantasy e-books on Earth, and knows that often such plots are the birth of artifacts or the maturity of divine medicines, and encounters are accompanied by dangers.

At this moment, his intuition told him that there was a treasure born with danger.

Suddenly, a low, but excited beast roar broke the silence, and Ling Xingchen opened his eyes in shock, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his keen spiritual sense also improved with the breakthrough of the realm, and he smelled the smell of danger in the air. This roar overwhelmed all the beast's roars before it.

"Golden Tiger, have you heard that before?"

"I don't know, anyway, I've never heard such a howling roar in my memory, it should be a high-level demon master or even a beast demon in the demon general realm. ”

"Whoa—whoa—"

A different roar came again, and Ling Xingchen read it to convey information such as excitement, anger, unwillingness, expectation, and declaration of sovereignty.

"It seems that it will not be calm soon, let's work hard to cultivate. One more strength, one more guarantee. After speaking, Ling Xingchen closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

Jin Hu and the others didn't say much and continued to cultivate.

At this time, deep in the mountains, those hunters of Crescent Village, who were about to come back in a few days, heard the roar of the beast and were terrified. They are also aware of the danger, although it is still far away.

The night passed quickly, dawn broke in the east, the sky was already bright, the deep blue sky, the bright moon half of the face was white as a cloud, reluctant to leave.

Ling Xingchen opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the aura of heaven and earth dispersed in all directions, the light in his eyes flashed away, he got up with his sword, cast the welcome wind trick, and swept to the side.

Jin Hu and the others found that the aura was dissipating, and they opened their eyes in unison, just in time to see Ling Xingchen like a ghost, his fluttering figure was like a beast king, and a series of afterimages opened their eyes, and they were surprised.

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