Ling Feng's expression was sluggish, and he looked at the narrow and deep black groove in the sky for a long time, and then he came to his senses.

"This is the real Heaven Slashing Sword!" Ling Feng couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

Although it was an opponent, although the opponent had extinguished his Fire Dance Heaven Slashing Technique, Ling Feng still had to admire the terrifying black-clothed drunkard.

Compared with the knife cut by the black-clothed drunkard, Ling Feng's so-called sword that slashed the sky was simply rubbish, and this domineering sword cut out a hole in the sky at all, no, it was a big mouth.

It's just that in addition to admiring it, he couldn't help but think of the rich dark aura emanating from the black-clothed drunkard, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

"Who are you? Why do you have the aura of the Dark Immortal? Ling Feng's eyes became extremely terrifying.

At this moment, he didn't look like a person who was shocked by the other party's knife at all, but became more and more imposing.

This reaction is naturally extremely strange in normal times, but after the dark aura clearly appears on the black-clothed drunkard, it is no longer a strange thing.

At least for Ling Feng, the person who swore his soul to make Baili Tianbing fall in love with him, it was not strange, but it was normal.

Thinking that Baili Tianbing was fighting against the Dark Hades Venerable in the Beiming Sea, and this guy in front of him was likely to be the same person as the Dark Hades Venerable, how could Ling Feng be calm.

"Say, you tell me!" Seeing the other party respond to him, Ling Feng couldn't help but roar anxiously.

Ping!

The Heaven Slashing Sword suddenly came out of its body, this time it was not the Fire Dance Heaven Slashing Technique, but the Sharp Wind and Fire Technique that Ling Feng was really good at, and it was the Wind and Fire Sword Qi that was entwined with wind and fire.

Rumble!

The wind and fire sword qi seemed to feel the anger in the master's heart, and the moment it condensed and formed on the sword body of the Sky Slashing Sword, it suddenly doubled, like an obese wind and fire sword qi stabbing straight out.

Stop!

The sound of the sword qi breaking the wind kept coming, and the air was torn like a crack The speed of the wind and fire sword qi increased to the extreme in an instant, and the speed was comparable to red lightning.

The black-clothed drunkard, who was originally in a daze, suddenly shook his facial muscles violently, unconsciously turned his gaze to Ling Feng, and suddenly his eyes showed a divine light of surprise.

When Ling Feng saw the other party's reaction, he was suddenly shocked, and was about to retreat with the afterimage, when he suddenly found that the figure in front of him flashed, and the placket on his chest had been grabbed by this terrifying guy.

The black-clothed drunkard's figure was like a black lightning bolt, and he quickly grabbed Ling Feng back to the stone pier, then raised Ling Feng with both hands, and threw Ling Feng to the ground with all his might.

Bang!

The spiritual power lifted in Ling Feng's chest was violently dispersed, and Ling Feng, who originally wanted to continue to fight back with the Sharp Wind and Fire Technique, suddenly lost the ability to continue to fight back.

This sudden result, a completely unacceptable coincidence, shocked Ling Feng.

"Who the hell are you?" Ling Feng shouted in surprise despite his embarrassment.

Obviously, this guy in front of him can not only drive the dark and dark qi, but also clearly know the spiritual power operation route of the Sharp Wind and Flame Technique, and his identity is definitely not simple.

The black-clothed drunkard suddenly looked like a sober and handsome warrior, his eyes were as clear as autumn water, he glanced at Ling Feng lightly, and sneered: "Boy, do you only ask questions? Is the sword in your hand a burning stick......?"

"I'm ......" Ling Feng couldn't help but look at the Sky Slashing Sword in his hand in amazement, and said in his heart that this was just an ordinary Ground Rank Spirit Sword.

"Bring it!" The black-clothed drunkard suddenly looked cold, and his hand grabbed the Sky Slashing Sword in the air.

Suddenly, a huge force as thick as a mountain suddenly pulled out the Sky Slashing Sword, and Ling Feng wanted to struggle, but the whole person was dragged across the air and flew towards the black-clothed drunkard.

Hum!

The black-clothed drunkard flicked his long hair like a messy shawl, and casually grabbed the sharp sword body of the Sky Slashing Sword, and immediately the black light on the sword body surged, directly shaking Ling Feng, who was holding the hilt of the sword, fell three steps away.

"Look!" the black-clothed drunkard let out a low sigh, raised the Sky Slashing Sword, and followed the earth-level spirit sword as if it was alive, and the entire sword body burned violently.

Airplanes!

A faint phantom suddenly emerged from the flames of the Sky Slashing Sword, and it was actually a fire-line bird that was good at spewing scorching fire lines.

"This?" Ling Feng was shocked, his eyes couldn't help but be full of doubts, and he said in his heart what use could this be.

The black-clothed drunkard didn't explain, and immediately pointed the Sky Slashing Sword in his hand at the void at random, followed by an extremely powerful crimson sword qi stabbing towards the air like a sharp awl.

Airplanes!

Click!

Ling Feng looked at the slender sword qi that suddenly stabbed out of the sky in a daze, and his heart suddenly resounded with that strange sound of energy concussion and shattering.

"This is?" Ling Feng faintly suspected that the sound of power concussion and shattering came from the spatial barrier of the space they were in.

But Ling Feng thought in his heart, if this black-clothed drunkard could really shatter the space with every move, then wouldn't his strength already surpass that of Wu Zun?

No, isn't Princess Fuhua also able to travel through space for a short distance with her physical body? But Fuhua can't even completely suppress Baili Tianbing, who has not even stepped into the realm of Martial Venerable, is she not a Martial Saint?

Ling Feng couldn't help but become more and more curious about this mysterious black-clothed drunkard, and of course his vigilance was probably even heavier.

"Do you see clearly?" The black-clothed drunkard suddenly turned his head to Ling Feng and said, this abrupt question, Ling Feng almost didn't react.

"Well, I can see it clearly, it seems that the sword qi has been condensed into a form that is more suitable for the sword spirit, and the power of the attack will be greater!" Ling Feng said with some mixed tastes, looking at the eyes of the black-clothed drunkard and feeling a little dazed.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart, I said, are you mistaken, why did you suddenly switch to relying on me to kendo? I'm afraid we don't know each other that well.

Ling Feng thought about it so wildly, and kept guessing in his heart the identity of the black-clothed drunkard and what he wanted to do.

But the black-clothed drunkard was as if he was addicted to being a teacher, and he actually began to teach Ling Feng how to do the theory just mentioned, and finally simply threw the Sky Slashing Sword to Ling Feng again.

"You take it and try again to see if you can really fuse your sword qi with the fire-breathing state of the fire-in-line bird, if you can really do it, your sword qi power will be doubled. The black-clothed drunkard suddenly showed a bright smile at Ling Feng, and even showed his snow-white teeth and ruddy gums, which made Ling Feng embarrassed for a while.

"Okay, I'll give it a try!" Ling Feng followed the method of the black-clothed drunkard to try to run the Sharp Wind Flame Technique, and then compressed the condensed Wind and Fire Sword Qi into a linear sword qi at the end of the game, and then hit it out, and sure enough, the power skyrocketed to double, and even a little more, after all, it was the first time for him to use this kind of sword qi that was adapted to the Sword Spirit of the Heaven Slashing Sword.

Boom Boom!

Ling Feng was tired of experimenting, and in the end, it took a quarter of an hour to thoroughly train the proficiency of this kind of wind and fire sword qi that ended up like a line of fire, and then stopped.

"Come, try attacking me with a sword!" The black-clothed drunkard's face showed a little excited, and his expression, which was originally a little sluggish due to excessive drinking, slowly became natural.

Ling Feng couldn't help but be shocked, and said in his heart that this guy was too strong! Even the tiredness and fatigue accumulated in his body could be cleared by himself, this was too perverted!

"Hey, come here, I can't wait to try it, your Wind and Fire Sword Qi, hurry up, prove that your Wind and Fire Sword Qi of the Ruifeng Hou Mansion is not a trick, hurry up, attack my chest!" The black-clothed drunkard suddenly roared angrily, and a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes seemed to be able to spray cold flames.

"Hurry! do you hear that?" the black-clothed drunkard kept urging, looking very restless and impatient.

Ling Feng looked at such an emotionally abnormal black-clothed drunkard, and his heart was shocked, and he said in his heart, "Are you sick, or sick." But he had no choice, or the drunkard in black would rush over and beat him in a rage.

"Okay, this is what you asked for, I'll let you taste my latest Wind and Fire Sword Qi!" Ling Feng let out a gloomy roar, followed by the evil one who used his divine sense to drive the root killing wolf, transported the extremely frozen ice into his feet, and slowly poured it towards the surface, while the Sky Slashing Sword in his hand suddenly shot towards the other party after condensing the linear wind and fire sword qi.

Stop!

The sharp sound of breaking the air, eager and poignant, made people's eardrums hurt for a while.

The crimson wind and fire sword qi was like a dark red line of fire, extending forward until it was in front of the black-clothed drunkard.

Ling Feng was about to see how the black-clothed drunkard would respond this time, when he saw this thing quietly swing out a thin fist at random, and slammed it in the direction of the red line of fire.

After the bang, the spatial power fluctuated violently again in Ling Feng's heart, followed by the sound of shattering.

Ling Feng saw that the black-clothed drunkard smashed the space in front of him with a punch into a black hole the size of a bowl, and in the black hole, the space barrier was like black glass, and the internal structure was shattered into a spider web.

Burst!

The new Wind and Fire Sword Qi that Ling Feng had prepared disappeared into the spatial black hole without a sound, never setting off a half-dead wave again. With the ruptured spatial barrier slowly squirming, it didn't take long for the kung fu to return to its original state and disappear completely.

Easily handling Ling Feng's Wind and Fire Sword Qi, the black-clothed drunkard showed a smug smile on his face, and then said with a serious look of excitement: "Ha, do you know that the Sharp Wind and Fire Technique can be cultivated to the highest level, and it can hit the power of the Heaven Rank Spirit Technique?"

Ling Feng was embarrassed by this question, and said in his heart that you are sincere, don't think that your cultivation is strong, I can't beat you, you can insult me at will.

But on his face, Ling Feng knew that he couldn't fight the other party, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "What are you bullish? If you are sixteen years old, I will directly beat you out of the, and you walk?"

Ling Feng's sudden arrogant look actually made the black-clothed drunkard laugh. Of course, this laughter was just ordinary laughter, and even his laughter made people feel a little warm.

Ling Feng, who originally had a great prejudice against the black-clothed drunkard, suddenly felt that maybe he had misunderstood the other party, or that he had some unavoidable reason to use the dark spirit!

"I'm too undisciplined, isn't it?, could it be that just because he taught me how to use the sword qi to use, I was subdued by him, then I'm too cheap!" Ling Feng thought a little unwillingly.

Just when the atmosphere between the two became a little weird, Cui Lingyun, who was left at the door by Ling Feng, suddenly coughed twice and woke up from the coma.

Dizzy, she saw Ling Feng sparring with the black-clothed drunkard, and her frightened heartbeat almost jumped out of his fragile heart. With Cui Lingyun's knowledge, she naturally couldn't see how strong the cultivation and strength of this black-clothed drunkard was, but in the face of this other party, she always had a terrifying feeling like facing gods and demons, and even she had a particularly deep intuition, feeling that no matter how rebellious Ling Feng was, he could not be the opponent of the always drunk drunkard in front of him.