Text Chapter 9 Wind Sword Technique

"There's really nothing desirable about the first floor. ”

After entering the first layer, Xi Feng shook his head, there are first-grade spiritual skills or spiritual skills everywhere here, and there are only a very few second-grade ones, as for the third-grade and above, there is no such thing at all. Even if there is, it's a second or third layer. The treatment of the outer disciples is not comparable to that of the inner disciples and the true disciples of the inner sect.

There are rules in the Spirit Pavilion, and it is also the rule in Elder Han's mouth, the disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect only have the opportunity to enter the Spirit Pavilion once a month, and the time each time must not exceed half an hour, and the spirit skills or spirits taken must not exceed three kinds, and after half a month, whether they are Xi or not, they must be returned.

How difficult it was to find the right spiritual skill for yourself in the mountain of first-grade spiritual skills for half an hour.

"Wind turbidity swordsmanship. ”

Ten minutes later, Xi Feng held the bamboo slip in his hand, and his face was shocked: "It turned out to be a second-grade high-grade spiritual skill." "Xi Feng's talent in kendo is amazing, he has already majored in swordsmanship, and now he is really lucky to be able to find a swordsmanship that suits him. However, at this time, a young man dressed in a fancy costume seemed to be attracted by Xi Feng's surprised voice. With an arrogant look on his face, he stretched out his hand and said coldly: "This is what I just put there and didn't have time to take away, give it back to me." ”

Hearing this, Xi Feng was immediately amused, this spiritual skill was obviously turned out of many mezzanines by himself, how shameless this young man was. And this young man Xi Feng happened to know, named Gu Linfeng, and his brother was Gu Linjie who was killed by a wild fox in the Broken Soul Mountain Range in the previous time.

Regarding Gu Linfeng's shameless behavior, the people around him all cast a compassionate look at Xi Feng.

They know Gu Linjie's identity. No one is going to stand out for the well-known waste.

"Gu Linfeng, you are playing with fire, do you know?" said Xi Feng with a playful smile. After all, he is not the waste that can be bullied by the people of the first heavy qi refining stage.

"Playing with fire, Xi Feng, you don't know my Gu Linfeng's methods. Gu Linfeng was suddenly furious, but he thought that Xi Feng was a waste that could be pinched to death, and immediately joked: "What can I do if I rob it today?" Hurry up and obediently give the spirit skill to me, lest I do it, otherwise you won't be able to get out of the Spirit Pavilion without missing arms and legs today." ”

"Are you missing arms and legs?"

Xi Feng sneered, the cold glint in his eyes was revealed, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and he saw an arm flying out horizontally, dripping with blood.

The audience was stunned, and Gu Linfeng was kicked out by Xi Feng, lying on the ground and covering his wounds like a dead dog, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't believe that all this was true.

Spike!

Gu Linfeng, who was in the Quadruple Qi Refining Stage, had no power to resist.

Is this still a double qi refining stage? Elder Han, who was guarding the Spirit Pavilion, had already noticed this, but he was too lazy to care about this kind of thing. On weekdays, there are not many things in the Spirit Pavilion that involve the competition for the Spirit Determination Spirit Skill, as long as it doesn't involve his life, he generally doesn't care about it. It's just that he was still surprised that Xi Feng dared to make a move when he knew Gu Linfeng's identity. I have to say that this kid's courage is really good. "If the Gu family really wants to be embarrassed by this kid, I'll help the old man. ”

"Xi Feng, I want you to die. ”

Gu Linfeng, who reacted, had red eyes, and a pair of eyes hated to tear Xi Feng apart.

Xi Feng ignored Gu Linfeng's roar, walked up to him, kicked him to the ground, and directly knocked him unconscious, making him annoyed. Then he scavenged for the psionic skills he had searched for. There are actually two volumes, and they are all second-grade spiritual skills. I don't know if he found it himself or robbed someone.

Of course, it doesn't matter, it's cheap Xi Feng now.

Bandit!

That's what everyone is saying.

Xi Feng didn't care, if Gu Linfeng hadn't taken the initiative to provoke him, how could he have ended up like this?

Although he Xi Feng will not provoke right and wrong, he is never afraid of things.

"Senpai!"

Xi Feng respectfully handed over all the three volumes of spiritual skills to Elder Han.

Seeing that Elder Han didn't have the slightest worry about him, he reminded, "The Gu family is powerful, aren't you afraid?"

"As a disciple of the Sword Cloud Sect, on the premise that he has not violated the rules of the sect, if the sect is willing to hand over Xi Feng, the kid has nothing to say. ”

Xi Feng said.

"The good boy even provoked the old man. Elder Han laughed angrily, then threw the three volumes of spiritual skills that had been registered to Xi Feng, and paused and said, "The Gu family is powerful, is it possible to be bigger than the Sword Cloud Sect?" It's just that you don't take it to heart now, knowing that the Gu family will naturally not do anything to you, secretly it's another matter." ”

"The kid never provokes right and wrong, and if it really comes, then it will be. Xi Feng chuckled.

"Get out, get out!"

Elder Han waved his hand, and Xi Feng saluted and left.

"Have you been hiding it for so many years?"

Elder Han muttered to himself.

"The wind is turbid swordsmanship, the sword is like the wind, turbid. ”

In the back mountain of the Sword Cloud Sect, the afterglow of dusk stretched the back of the young man, holding a bamboo slip in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. A thin bead of sweat fell to the ground on his cheeks.

Slightly close your eyes, and the whole person is immersed. There were three spiritual skills in one day, among which the Wind Shadow Palm and Flame Fist of the second rank had already been mastered by him, and now only the Wind Turbidity Sword Technique remained.

"Is that so?"

The young man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At the same time, the bamboo slip in his hand was put into his arms. The next moment, the long sword in his hand soared into the air like a long dragon.

"Wind Walk!"

Xi Feng's body turned into an afterimage, holding a long sword like a swimming snake, and a sword stabbed out, like thunder, whirring.

The sword is extremely fast.

And his figure is even more ghostly.

Xi Feng's talent in the way of the sword is unparalleled in the entire Sword Cloud Sect, and the Wind Turbidity Sword Technique is not difficult for him to cultivate, but what is really difficult is that he combines the Wind Rush and the Wind Turbidity Sword Technique. These two different spiritual skill cultivation methods are different, and the Wind Turbidity Sword Method is based on explosive power, and the short point is that it is too slow. And the speed of the Wind Walk Body Magic Skill makes up for this.

Xi Feng's idea is very bold, these two spiritual skills are not cooperating, but truly fused.

It can be said that it is no different from self-created spiritual skills.

"From now on, I'll call you the Wind Sword Technique!"

Xi Feng withdrew the long sword into its scabbard, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is his own swordsmanship in the true sense, and he still cares about it very much.

If there are others in front of you to observe, you will definitely be shocked, this is already only a genius in kendo, and he also has a good talent in the entire martial arts system of cultivators.

Although the mountain behind the Sword Cloud Sect is very large, few people come, and now it is dusk, and only Xi Feng is walking around the mountain with a long sword in his hand.

In the Sword Cloud Sect, he had almost no friends, although he struggled to survive step by step from the bottom since he was a child. But he did not develop a withdrawn character.

It's just that the waste body is not willing to be friends with him. This world is very realistic, and it is so realistic that it is difficult to find the direction of one's life. When he first entered the Sword Cloud Sect, he was still a kendo genius at that time. Friends around you are like carp crossing the river. And when his spiritual vein was propagated, there was no one around. Whenever he thought of this, Xi Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. There was no one in this life except for the old couple who adopted it and treated him sincerely. And when the old couple was killed, he had no relatives in this world. As for the parents who gave birth to him? When he was young, he did wonder if his parents would find him one day. And when he grew up, he no longer had any extravagant expectations for it, he was abandoned......

"Don't worry, Daddy and Grandma, I won't forget your hatred, I will go back to this imperial capital sooner or later. ”

Sitting next to Shui Tan, with a slender grass in his mouth, Xi Feng's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, and the experience of these years appeared in his eyes like a dream.

With the appearance of the wild fox, he finally saw the light when he was originally floating in the darkness.

"If you want to do it, you will be the one who is the master."