Liu Feng looked at the food in front of him, he didn't have to think about it, he knew that it must be poisonous, he picked a little bit and ate it, and felt it, Liu Feng didn't care too much, and melted his soul into his body twice, which made his body have a fundamental change, these foods that are highly toxic to ordinary people only make him diarrhea at most, not to mention that there are still immortal tiger bones there.

My current body is still in a deficit state, how can I make up for it without eating more, but these foods are actually just a drop in the bucket, and if I want to make up for it, I still need some big medicine to replenish my vitality.

Liu Feng was eating, his body suddenly leaned back slightly, and an arrow flew in front of him, and then Liu Feng ate casually, his ability to know the wind was greatly improved, this arrow had just been launched, and the air flow brought up by him was perceived by him, for him now, there is no need to worry about sneak attacks and the like.

The next moment, several bamboo-like things were thrown into the room, releasing a large amount of white smoke, and a breeze rolled up, slightly enveloping Liu Feng, protecting him from being harmed by these toxic smokes.

The roof suddenly cracked, and several masked black-clothed people fell directly, and the long swords in their hands united to attack Liu Feng directly, Liu Feng directly picked up the table and turned around, swinging the sword of the black-clothed man away, and the long sword in his hand was also unsheathed.

Recalling Yu Zhiyu's sword momentum, Liu Feng silently recited the Qingxin Record, feeling the information that the wind in the restaurant told him, the long sword swept away a sword that had been stabbed, and then turned his hand and stabbed forward hard, blood splashed, but Liu Feng's hand did not stop.

While constantly capturing and dodging the sword moves of these black-clothed people, he matched the movements of these people with the movements of Yu Zhiyu in his mind, and with the ability of Zhifeng, he continued to dodge attacks, absorbing what he could learn.

Because of the second soul melting, the body was stimulated and the internal qi increased a lot, Liu Feng seized the opportunity, and with a wave of his hand, a sword qi broke out of his body, piercing the heart of a man in black, and then the long sword in his hand waved, the long sword slashed through the air a little forward, and a blood hole appeared in the throat of a man in black.

Then the body turned, the sword followed the hand, the sword path was not a straight line, but had an extraordinarily coordinated trajectory, the speed did not slow down, but was fast and terrifying, directly slashing the necks of the two men in black.

"This kind of sword path according to the wind is called the wind sword!" Liu Feng was slightly excited in his heart, the so-called wind listening sword is actually the sword following the trajectory of the wind, making the speed of swinging the sword extremely fast, at most it is just a skill to cooperate with his own abilities, but after all, it is something he figured out by himself.

"The current Listening to the Wind Sword is very imperfect, it seems that you really need to find time to reforge the sword bones, otherwise you will always feel that something is missing!" Liu Feng swung his sword a few times again and sighed slightly.

After looking at the corpses of these black-clothed people, I don't know if it was because his own strength had become higher, or because of some other reason, none of these people broke out of the module, Liu Feng took a slight look at his own modules, a total of eight, and now the six modules that make up the sword qi, plus the special module sword bone, and then there are two modules, the rule module, the light body, and the energy module, internal qi.

Looking at the wine and food sprinkled with dust and blood, Liu Feng sighed, raised his long sword, and walked towards the outside of the restaurant, this table of dishes was destroyed by these people.

Liu Feng was walking on the cold street with a long sword, and the breeze turned, telling him the enemy's information, so Liu Feng suddenly stopped, and his body flashed behind him in an instant, and he saw four black-clothed men grabbing a thick fishing net from the roof of one side and jumping down violently.

If Liu Feng was covered by a fishing net, then he would only be shot into a hornet's nest by arrows, and Liu Feng, who sensed something again, rushed directly to the house on the side, dodging several flying arrows.

And Liu Feng, who hid in the house, found out that this was a trap, a fat man like a hill was waiting for him there, a pair of big hands with flesh, slapping towards the top of Liu Feng's head, the sword in Liu Feng's hand turned, and a long wound was cut on the meat hand, but the big fat man didn't seem to feel it, and the big hand kept coming, still shooting towards Liu Feng.

"The golden cicada body of the Locke family?" Liu Feng came all the way, not just in a hurry, he also collected a certain amount of information about the Locke family, the Locke family relied on the shell of the golden cicada, so the attack method is generally not afraid of death, even if it kills the shell, it has little impact on the internal body, and it is precisely with the golden cicada body that the Locke family can become a famous martial arts family.

The body retreated sharply, dodging the fat man's big hand, and then Liu Feng's eyes flashed, his body moved forward again, and the long sword slashed towards the fat man's neck with a strange and harmonious trajectory, even if there is a layer of inflatable skin, there is only such a large part of the neck, and all of them are pierced, I don't believe you don't die!

As Liu Feng expected, in the face of Liu Feng's sword that stabbed straight in the throat, the big fat man raised his fat hand and stopped in front of him, the long sword pierced into his arm, only to feel that it was like rubber inside, full of elasticity, the fat man clenched his fist, and then Liu Feng felt that his long sword was clamped, and the fat man's other hand hit Liu Feng.

Liu Feng waved his left hand, and a sword qi flew out, the sword qi penetrated the fat man's arm, leaving a cutting scar on the fat man's neck, and some blood flowed out with butter-like things, the big fat man's hand didn't stop, and he grabbed Liu Feng's neck with a slap, and slammed it hard, even if Liu Feng had an immortal tiger bone, he felt that his neck was about to break.

Liu Feng only felt that his whole body was tight, and he had to say in his heart that he had made a mistake in judgment, he originally thought that although the Luo family's golden cicada body was strong, it was still a human body after all, and with the edge of sword qi, it could be completely pierced, where would he have thought that this so-called golden cicada body would bring the defense of the shell to the top, and a sword qi actually did not cause much damage.

"The power of the sword qi is not enough, we must think of a way!" Liu Feng thought, looking at the fat man's clenched fist, if this punch was solid, it was estimated that only death would be waiting for him, but now that he was grabbed by the neck, he couldn't breathe well, and he didn't need much strength at all.

If the power of the sword qi increases the consumption of internal qi, it can indeed be increased, but his skill parameters are set with so much internal qi, and now if he wants to adjust the skill parameters, he must enter the panel and operate slowly, but how can he have that time now.

The fat man punched out, a ball of ink quickly turned into an iron door, erected in front of the fist, and stopped the punch, but the iron door was also deformed, the fat man was slightly stunned, and then found that the iron door turned into ink to form a line of small characters, and then turned into an iron chain and a huge iron ball on his hand again, making the fat man's hand sink.

The fat man suppressed the doubts in his heart, gritted his teeth, and tilted his head back, wanting to directly turn his head into a big hammer and smash Liu Feng to death with a hammer.

Liu Feng's mind poured into the skill bar, his hand was slightly raised to aim at the fat man, and with his own will, he controlled the influx of internal qi, whether he could succeed or not, he had to give it a try, and the next moment a sword qi flew out.