簌!簌......

Nearly ten cold currents poured into Qin Feng's sea of knowledge, but unlike before, those ten cold currents did not disperse into ice crystals in the sky, but directly condensed into ten long swords.

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

The ten long swords complemented each other, and they quickly surrounded Qin Feng with a buzz and trembling.

"Woo......" The wolf spirit's only remaining hooves stepped frequently, baring a mouthful of mutilated fangs, and whimpering incessantly.

It knew that it was all going to be over! In its current condition, it would not be able to fight for its master, even for a breath.

Roar!

The wolf soul stood up again, with the indifference of looking at death as home, with the ease of looking down on life and death, it stood up again. Dogs travel thousands of miles to eat, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, since they have walked in this world, then even if it is death, it must be vigorous.

"Little wolf!"

Seeing that the wolf soul was about to launch a final charge, a solid arm suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Woo!" The wolf soul's eyes, which were originally hideous, instantly softened, like a coquettish child, and arched Qin Feng's big hand affectionately. There are no superfluous movements, no flowery rhetoric, the intimacy that comes from the blood and the soul is undoubtedly revealed.

"Little wolf, shall we eat them together?" Gently stroking the forehead of the wolf soul, Qin Feng's face was light and light, as if the ten cold current giant swords were just decorations.

"Whew. The wolf soul's answer was also very simple, nodding without the slightest hesitation.

In the eyes of children, parents are omnipotent, and it is the same in the eyes of the wolf soul, it has never questioned Qin Feng's strength, as for why Qin Feng couldn't make a move before, in its opinion, it has another deep meaning.

"Okay, we'll eat it!"

As Qin Feng's words fell, his body became smaller and smaller, and finally directly integrated into the wolf soul's body.

The eighth level of the realm of force, the wolf king appears! It is to emphasize the unity of man and wolf, and it is invincible.

Roar!

With the blessing of Qin Feng's soul, the wolf soul instantly more than doubled in size, the hair on his body was longer, his limbs became stronger and stronger, and his broken legs and stump claws were all restored to their original state.

Call!

The wolf soul suddenly moved, and a string of afterimages was raised flat, which was the first thousand illusions of "Trick Step"!

Control the crane and capture the dragon!

The wolf soul poked out with one claw, and condensed a blue dragon out of thin air in his hand, domineering, killing, and natural, with a random grasp, he clasped a giant sword in his hand, and swallowed it directly into his stomach with his huge mouth open.

"Hiccup!" The method of the martial arts powerhouse, the cold current that had made Qin Feng helpless before, after being swallowed by the wolf soul in his belly, not only did he not have a, but he also hiccuped.

A thousand mountains fold plums!

The wolf's claws danced quickly, lighting out six cold plums in the air, Yao Yan moved and secretly hid the killing intention, and when the flowers bloomed and fell, six long swords fell into the hands of the wolf soul, and they swallowed it without exception.

After swallowing seven cold currents in succession, the wolf's body grew more than a circle, and his hair became longer and longer, and there were faint mysterious runes flickering in between.

Bang!

After the martial artist cultivates his vitality and reaches the martial spirit, his yuan power is basically psychic, and after the three wisps of cold current leave Mo Xiaoyu, as long as Mo Xiaoyu does not recall it personally, sooner or later it will dissipate between heaven and earth.

But this did not prevent them from sensing danger, and the courage of the wolf soul deeply shocked them, and they fled!

"Want to run, isn't it too late?" The wolf soul's lips squirmed, and Qin Feng's voice came out in the meantime.

Claw of the Mountain!

A big hand suddenly appeared, directly grabbed the three cold currents into his hand, as if playing with 'something', and after a few gentle fingers of his five fingers, he suddenly clenched it.

Bang!

The three cold currents directly turned into the most primordial energy, and the wolf's mouth was one, and all of them were sucked into the abdomen.

As Qin Feng said before, he ate them all without adding any chives or cumin.

According to common sense, with Qin Feng's strength, even if the man and wolf are united, it is impossible to defeat those ten cold currents, after all, the gap between the martial arts realm and the martial arts realm is there. Even those who rebel against the sky are lacking in skills.

But Qin Feng occupies the perfect geographical advantage - knowing the sea!

Knowing the sea is a space in the mind, how small is the head? How big is the sea of knowledge? Why does the huge sea of knowledge exist in the head? Why is everyone's knowledge of the sea different? After many guesses, Qin Feng came to a conclusion.

Zhihai does not exist!

The abode of the soul is in fact a virtual space of one's own imagination! In that virtual space, oneself is the creator and oneself is the real God! In a sentence from a previous life, 'God said that there is light, so there is light!'.

In one's own territory, oneself is omnipotent.

Qin Feng said that he could move, so he could move; Qin Feng said that after he combined with the little wolf, the little wolf's strength would increase greatly, and the little wolf's strength would increase greatly; Qin Feng said that he could eat ten giant swords, and those ten giant swords would be eaten by Qin Feng.

Not because of anything else, Qin Feng is in this space, Qin Feng is a god!

......

Ling Tianfeng.

At the top of the peak, a golden-robed man with a resolute face, his eyes closed like an old monk, and the fierce cold wind howled by, unable to stir a strand of his long hair.

Heaven and earth are harmonious, earth and people, the man in the golden robe is the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are the man in the golden robe!

Wu, the man opened his eyes and looked at Wangtianfeng in the distance: "It is worthy of being the enemy that I Mo Xiaoyu identified!

The fourteen strands of cold qi in Qin Feng's body were originally left by Mo Xiaoyu, although he never thought that just Zhenyuan could help Qin Feng, but Qin Feng's ability to solve the problem so quickly was still beyond his expectations.

"Good luck, good talent, I really can't wait. Gently rubbing the sharp fangs, Mo Xiaoyu's eyes revealed unprecedented longing.

The Sleepless Continent is vast, and humans are not absolute masters, the demon clan represented by elves, the beast clan represented by fierce beasts, and the blood clan represented by vampires...... Major races coexist.

And Mo Xiaoyu is a hybrid of blood and human race.

The human race is good at scheming, and its wisdom is unparalleled, although the physical body is weak and the lifespan is very short, but the cultivation speed is unmatched.

The talent of the blood clan is to plunder, using the essence blood as a medium to plunder the luck of others.

In fact, it is somewhat similar to the scene when Qin Feng sucked the wild wolf, but Qin Feng not only sucked the essence blood of the wild wolf, but also sucked the soul of the wild wolf, and even the talent, cultivation, luck, and memory, Qin Feng was able to plunder.

It's just that the wild wolf at that time was still a type of unenlightened spirit, and Qin Feng didn't seem to have any other benefits except for talent and luck.

Mo Xiaoyu, as a half-breed, also has the talent of plundering, but he can only plunder three times at most.

The first time he sucked his father, and since then he has embarked on the path of cultivation, and the second time he got a drop of essence blood from the founding patriarch of the Lingxiao Sword Sect by chance, and since then, his talent has soared, and his kendo comprehension has been increasing day by day.

The third time, and his last chance, after being cautious for a long time, he determined two goals, the first eight princes ranked second, the four princes of the Great Qin Empire won the domineering, and the second Ye Xiaoxiao, who had a psychic sword body.

Both of them are extremely talented, but they also have deep backgrounds, and he does not dare to make a rash move.

At this moment, Qin Feng's sudden rise attracted his attention, with good talent, good luck, no strength, no background, it was simply a fragrant and sweet soft persimmon.

However, he didn't plan to do it immediately, firstly, Qin Feng's rise was too accidental, and secondly, he was still young, so what did it matter if he waited for two years?

"What, Feng Wuya was killed by Qin Feng!"

"Brother, didn't you see that in front of the sword master, Qin Feng directly pinched Feng Wuya into scum. ”

"So crazy?"

"Che, what is this? Qin Feng also declared war on Mo Xiaoyu!' Today you gave me two fingers, and you will dare to take me a sword two years later......?' How rampant!"

"This ...... It's a bit crazy indeed. ”

Not surprisingly, the aftermath of Qin Feng's appointment with Zhang Zhao has not yet dissipated, and the matter of killing Feng Wuwu on the platform of life and death, and making an appointment with Mo Xiaoyu, has once again spread throughout the entire sect.

As far as the Supreme Elder sent down to the outer disciples, almost all of them would pay attention to this matter.

After all, the battle with Zhang Zhao was just a small fight, no one would care too much, and who was Mo Xiaoyu? The first day of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect was a genius, and he might become the sect master in the future!

"Fierce horses are untamable. ”

Looking up at the sky, the Great Elder was also helpless at this time.

Crazy, crazy enough!

Revenge has been avenged!

Life, also saved!

Qin Feng held Xiao Yu's corpse and came to the 100,000 Mountain, a hill with excellent feng shui.

"Fate, originally I didn't believe it, but since I came to this world, everything has subverted my cognition, what if...... There really comes a day, you have the opportunity to be reincarnated, don't step into the path of martial arts again, find an ordinary villain, marry a wife and have children, and live an ordinary life. ”

Dust to dust, dust to dust, handful after handful, and in a short time a new grave was piled up on the hill. Picked up a piece of granite casually, snorted a few swords, and a tombstone instantly appeared in front of him.

"Lingxiao Sword Sect, the tomb of Xiao Yu, an inner disciple. ”

When the full moon was in the sky, Qin Feng was half-leaning on the tombstone, Xiao Yu's matter was over for the time being, and then it was time to think about how to solve his own problems.

A two-year contract!

Two years is actually a very short time for a martial artist, and Qin Feng wants to use this short two years to cross the two major ranks of martial spirit and martial sect, and surpass Mo Xiaoyu, who is like a heavenly pride, the difficulty is not inferior to making a beggar a billionaire.

Since the first battle of life and death, he has broken through two levels in succession and reached the eighth stage of force.

After breaking and standing, those flesh bodies that have been reshaped by the mysterious warm current have become more and more solid, it can be said that unless the powerhouse of the martial spirit realm comes in person, there are probably few people in the same level who are Qin Feng's opponents.

But this is far from enough, Mo Xiaoyu is only twenty-one years old, and he has spent eleven years walking a road that many people can't finish in a lifetime. Wu Zong! Two simple words, but it is an insurmountable mountain.

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