Wang Tao, the little god of war, has always acted as a tendon, and as soon as the words fell, he saw him shouting, and his whole body began to exude a domineering and domineering momentum. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone else's faces changed, and as soon as Wang Tao's momentum was released, they knew that it was not good, it seemed that this bastard was really powerful.

Feng Ning, who was sitting in the stands, had his eyes lit up, and others only saw Wang Tao's extraordinary momentum, but he sensed a trace of Dao meaning.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "This Wang Tao has not yet entered the congenital, and there is a trace of the prototype of Taoism, not bad, not bad, and a good seedling." ”

Looking at the other ten Tianjiao, although it is not as good as Wang Tao, it is not bad.

He already had a plan in his heart, so he was not interested in watching it any further, so he said to Ling Zizhong and went back.

There was no suspense in the selection competition, the little god of war Wang Tao beat the rest of the ten days to win the first place, and the shadowless whip Zeng Liang also got a place.

But what the excited two didn't know was that they probably wouldn't even have a chance to play.

At this time, there were still more than twenty days before the time set by the imperial court, and everyone settled down in the Linhu faction, waiting for a showdown with the Tartars.

While many martial arts people were waiting for the arrival of Dabi with anticipation and apprehension, Feng Ning's master and apprentice were in retreat and cultivation every day.

Many Jianghu elders wanted to discuss important matters with Ling Zizhong, but they couldn't find anyone, and they complained to other high-ranking members of the Linhu faction again and again, and those elders who knew the truth couldn't say anything, so they had to smile bitterly and apologize.

Ling Zizhong was so engrossed in his cultivation that he completely left the matter of the martial arts competition behind.

His cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and Feng Ning provided him with another Yuan Crystal, and in just over a month, he actually broke through to the third layer.

This kind of speed, even Feng Ning was surprised, Xia Xiaochu is the kind of supreme genius with special qualifications and good life yuan, and this speed is also this speed.

However, Xia Xiaochu was not born when he entered the sect, but Ling Zizhong was accumulated, which cannot be compared.

Time flies, more than 20 days pass in a blink of an eye, and there are still three days before Dabi.

On this day, Linhu ushered in two distinguished guests, Kunshan Paihua Ruyi and Fujian Villa Liu Qingfeng.

At the mountain gate of the Linhu faction, Ling Zizhong arched his hand and said: "Master Hua, Brother Qingfeng, there is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome." ”

Hua Ruyi is the only woman among the five great grandmasters, wearing a set of Moon White Palace clothes, graceful and luxurious, and she looks like she is in her thirties.

Liu Qingfeng was wearing a cyan robe, carrying a long sword, and his beard and hair were white, but his face did not look old, giving people a fierce temperament like a sword out of the sheath.

Seeing that Ling Zizhong came to greet him in person, Hua smiled unintentionally: "Master Ling is polite." ”

Several people were old acquaintances, and after a few words of greeting, Liu Qingfeng suddenly said softly: "Brother Zizhong, your breath is wrong, is this another breakthrough?"

Hua had no intention of hearing the words and felt carefully, only to feel that Ling Zizhong's breath was even deeper than before, and his expression was awe-inspiring.

At their level, it would be extremely difficult to improve even the slightest, and it was unthinkable that Ling Zizhong would be able to make a breakthrough.

Ling Zizhong said with a smile: "Recently, I have had some insights, but I have only gained occasionally. ”

Liu Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he pulled him and said, "Brother Zizhong, I'll talk to each other later." ”

Liu Qingfeng is known as the Heavenly Sword Immortal, and Ling Zizhong is a sword master, the two have been friends for decades, and they often discuss each other.

At this time, he saw that Ling Zizhong had a new understanding, and he suddenly itched.

Ling Zizhong said with a smile: "Go up the mountain first, Brother Qingfeng, the big thing is important, and there is an opportunity to learn." ”

The group went to the Linhu faction under the leadership of Ling Zizhong, Liu Qingfeng came alone, and Hua Wuyi brought many disciples.

In the secret room of Feng Ning's retreat, Ling Zizhong said respectfully: "Master, Grandmaster Hua of the Kunshan Sect has no intention of arriving with Liu Qingfeng, the Grandmaster of Fujian Villa. ”

Feng Ning said: "Let's talk about it when we are ready." ”

He has gained more from comprehending the Tao in the past two days, and he doesn't want to pay attention to other things, thinking to himself, when the people from the Tartar side arrive, they will deal with it together.

He said, "Come on, Zizhong, release your Dao intent with all your might, and see the results of your cultivation in the past few days for the teacher." ”

Ling Zizhong was grateful in his heart, at this moment, the master did not forget to check his cultivation, and hurriedly responded.

At this time, he already knew that this breath was called Daoyi, and Daoyi was such a thing, after reaching the grandmaster level, he would have it, and they were all called powerful before, and having his own potential was actually a sign of becoming a grandmaster.

He concentrated on releasing the Dao Intent, and with a snort, the wind in the secret room was loud, and as his cultivation gradually increased, the Dao Intent became more and more perfect.

The wood element force in the secret room became active, and then transformed into a wind attribute, and it also carried a fierce aura, which was the characteristic of Ling Zizhong's Dao Yi.

Feng Ning felt the change in Dao intent, and his heart moved, and a Dao intent suddenly rose in his body.

In the whirring wind, mixed with the hot breath, Feng Ning grabbed it casually, and a ball of fire yuan force was grabbed by him in his hand, and with another wave, a flame rose into the sky.

As soon as the wind blew, the wind fueled the fire, and the flames circled around the two like fiery dragons.

Ling Zizhong's heart was shocked, and he said secretly, the master's cultivation is really unfathomable.

Feng Ning laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the flame was instantly extinguished, just now he used his Dao intent to invoke the fire element power in heaven and earth, and only consumed a little of his own internal qi to achieve this effect.

If it was before, if he wanted to release this level of fire element power, he still had to use the spirit soldier Huya, and he hadn't been so lucky.

When the two intersected, there was mutual suppression and assistance, Ling Zizhong thought for a while, then sat down cross-legged and settled down.

A day later, Ling Zizhong let out a long roar and flew up, the wind around him swirled, shooting out the Dao Wind Blade.

The wind blades flew and hit the surroundings of the secret room, and suddenly the rubble flew around.

Feng Ning looked at Ling Zizhong with a smile, and those wind blades automatically dissipated when they shot a foot away from him.

However, it was he who put the Dao intent about a foot around him, and the wind blade's entry into the range was canceled out.

Ling Zizhong fell from mid-air, looking at the scarred secret room, his face full of surprise, and suddenly knelt heavily in front of Feng Ning.

"Thank you, Master!"

Feng Ning said with a smile: "Zizhong doesn't need to be polite, this is also the result of your own efforts, you can have such an achievement in a short period of time, I am very pleased to be a teacher." ”

Ling Zizhong said in a trembling voice: "If it weren't for the master, the disciple would still be confused, then there would be today, the master would be very kind and virtuous......"

Feng Ning interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Okay, okay, how many times have I told you, you don't have to be so restrained under the teacher." ”

Ling Zizhong kowtowed three more times before standing up.

Feng Ning was also speechless, this Ling Zizhong had already gone too far, but this was fine, at least it was trustworthy.

At this time, Ling Zizhong's Dao intent was even more perfect, not only could he assist in sword techniques and suppress opponents, but he could also mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth to form a wind blade to hurt the enemy.

Moreover, the cultivation has also reached the peak of the third layer, and if you go further, you can break through to the innate small achievement realm.

At this time, his strength was ten times stronger than when he met Feng Ning.

Because of his Dao Intent, Ling Zizhong's combat power was actually much stronger than that of the same level master in the world of the Tianyuan Sword Sect.