Under the abyss, on the huge green lotus leaves, the long sword in Li Feng's hand danced smoothly, and his figure jumped on several lotus leaves below the green lotus. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His gaze followed the long sword to the tip of the sword, and his pupils were imprinted with the pale blue azure sword, and then the sword in his eyes danced, and then the sword in his hand began to swing.

"Qinglian Sword Song" pays attention to the elegant, sharp style, the sword is the king of all weapons, and the dust is a must for every swordsmanship, and the sharp is unique to this swordsmanship, elegant and sharp, and the instant explosive power is super strong.

The word "song" actually refers to already, song, can be hot-blooded, can be sad, as long as the sword can be used with these artistic conceptions, then this sword technique is considered to have mastered the essence.

Li Feng's sword dance was getting faster and faster, and the Azure Sword brought some strong wind back and forth, but it was still too far from the sword qi.

Looking at this scene, Qinghe stroked his three-inch-long white beard and nodded with satisfaction, Li Feng's comprehension made him very pleased, the peerless martial arts he created had an inheritor, and the talent and character of this inheritor were quite in line with his appetite, how could he not be happy.

Two hours later, Li Feng stopped dancing the sword, so that the high concentration of mental concentration and the continuous output of spiritual power made him exhausted in two hours.

He was sweating profusely, his chest, front and back were already soaked with sweat, and there was a feeling of dizziness in front of him, Qinghe shook his head when he saw this, and then flicked Li Feng's forehead with one finger.

Li Feng subconsciously closed his eyes, and then only felt a sharp pain in his head, followed by a cool and comfortable feeling, after a while Li Feng opened his eyes, only to feel full of energy, and his body was full of spiritual power.

Unconsciously, I felt that Qinghe was unfathomable, famous through the ages, cultivated to the sky, turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands for rain, and the Qingdi was the last generation of Qinglian demons, and Qinghe, the big demon who also belonged to the same vein of Qinglian, how could he be sent there.

However, why Qinghe is here again, and he is in a soul state, which makes Li Feng very puzzled.

"Senior, how could you be at the bottom of this abyss, and your body is still a transparent soul body. Li Feng asked.

Qinghe pondered for a moment, and then glanced at the circle of black lines that Li Feng's fingertip divine ring had turned into, "I'm recuperating, waiting for an opportunity to reappear." ”

"Oh, you wait slowly, send me out first. Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, Li Feng sneered in his heart, deliberately wanting to indulge and pretend not to care.

Sure enough, Qinghe, who originally pretended to be unfathomable, saw Li Feng reply to him like this, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.

"Grandma, get out, get out!" Qinghe said angrily, and then raised his finger to be a little casual on Qinglian, and then his finger drew a few circles of spirit patterns in the air with a white streamer, and finally stopped with a low shout.

I saw that on the green lotus leaves, a circular teleportation array gradually emerged, and around the teleportation array was a circle of complex and incomprehensible spirit patterns.

Li Feng saw that Qinghe had built a teleportation array for him, and hurriedly walked into it, and said loudly: "Why do you want to save me, and pass on your self-created swordsmanship to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the teleportation formation under his feet rose up, and Li Feng's figure was wrapped in white mang, and finally the white mang gradually dissipated, but Li Feng's body had been teleported out.

As for the moment before going out, Li Feng's eyes were all looking at Qinghe, trying to know the reason.

However, after the formation disappeared, Li Feng was teleported out, and Qinghe said in the car: "You have a relationship with the Divine Ring, I can only help you a little, as for that promise, keep it for now." ”

After saying that, Qinghe's figure became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into a ray of light, quickly blending into the Qinglian on the side.

At dusk, Li Feng appeared under a big tree in Qingyue Valley, and he looked a little lost.

He knew that he fell into the abyss, and it was impossible for him to fall on top of the green lotus, and as a strong man of a generation, there was no need to pass on his swordsmanship, and he did not hesitate to spend a piece of blue lotus petals to improve his healing and cultivation.

Why? He's just a mediocre Soul Condensing Eightfold Martial Artist!

"Could it be?" Li Feng glanced at the black spirit pattern formed by the Divine Ring on his finger, and then guessed, "Could it be because he saw through the Divine Ring, so he helped me so much?"

After thinking about it, he really couldn't think of the reason, he fell from the abyss, but he couldn't just happen to have such an anti-heaven blue lotus below, and in the end, he could only attribute the reasons to the divine ring.

Looking at the sky, Li Feng found a big tree, and then hid in the canopy, the spirit beast was too active at night, although Li Feng was already a nine-fold cultivation of the spirit condensation, but if he was reckless at night, then it was still possible to die under the mouth of the spirit beast.

"By the way, I can enter the Divine Ring Space!" Li Feng slapped his forehead, and then his body sensed the Divine Ring Space, and in a blink of an eye, Li Feng's figure appeared in the Divine Ring Space.

In the space of the Divine Ring, the sky full of stars gradually brightened again, and a silver ribbon of yarn meandered above the heavenly dome, these stars helped Li Feng's body to dim, but at this time it regained some brightness.

Li Feng didn't know when he would be able to accept the Xinghua quenching body again, but after the next quenching, he should be able to improve his talent to the seventh grade.

It was only before yesterday that he broke through the eightfold spirit condensation, and today with the help of Qinghe's blue lotus petals, he broke through the nine layers of the spirit condensation, this cultivation speed can be described as amazing, if Ji Huan appeared in front of Li Cover at this time, he found that Li Feng had already condensed the spirit ninefold, and the spiritual power in his body was stronger than him, I don't know what his expression would be.

This time, Li Feng did not cultivate, but took out the Azure Sword and began to practice swordsmanship.

It's not easy to talk about the sword with your heart, you can be regarded as a swordsman if you reach this standard, and now Li Feng is just a calm sword.

Nine days in the Divine Ring Space, he has always been practicing swordsmanship, he doesn't know how many times he has danced the sword, anyway, every time he rests, Li Feng only feels extremely sore all over his body, and his spirit is exhausted, and then he stops practicing, and continues to practice swordsmanship after his state recovers.

I don't know how many times this has been repeated!

In the past nine days, his swordsmanship has made a lot of progress, and now when he casts the Qinglian Sword Song, the strong wind around him has become much stronger.

As for the sword with heart and becoming a swordsman, Li Feng knew that in addition to long-term accumulation, he also needed some opportunities.

Out of the Divine Ring space, it was already night at this time, and Li Feng was now looking into the distance on the canopy of the big tree, with a lot of thoughts.

Are Lin Jin'er and Ah Wolf really dead?Are the two Yun Fan siblings now fleeing from Ji Huan's pursuit?

It's been almost two months in Qingyue Valley, and there are still a few days before the Tianyun Sect recruits disciples, I'm afraid it won't be able to catch up this year, Dongfang Luoxue will definitely laugh at her incompetence, she will definitely feel that she is not wrong, waste is always waste.

However, compared to Ji Huan, the snow falling in the east is not so important.

Regardless of whether Lin Jin'er and Ah Wolf are dead or not, Li Feng's hatred for Ji Huan in his heart is already extremely strong, as he said.

He and Ji Huan can only live one!