Chapter 5 The Wind Singing Sword Confesses the Lord

Ling Feng took out the ointment sent by Nangong Wu and wiped it on the injured area. I have to say that the ointment given by Nangong Wu is still very powerful.

When he first started to accept the test of Fengyi, Nangong Wu would send a bottle every month, but he didn't expect that the test of this Fengyin Sword was so perverted, it seemed that this month's ointment was not enough.

I saw that the blood flow in the place where Ling Feng had rubbed the ointment immediately stopped, and although the wound could not be recovered quickly, it did not feel pain.

With a sigh, he began to cultivate in place.

It took a day to heal these wounds.

A day later, Ling Feng started his second attempt, who knows, this time the Wind Yin Sword seemed to be stronger, and more than one hundred and fifty wind blades directly appeared.

Ling Feng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, it seemed that he was exalting it when he said it was a pervert.

...... This time, Ling Feng was more seriously injured, and with the injury from last time, he now looked like a bloody man, although there were no fatal injuries, but it was still terrifying from a distance.

This time, Ling Feng recuperated for half a day.

It seems that as long as I challenge the Wind Yin Sword again, the wind blade will increase, which is really not a good omen....... one hundred and eighty eight hundred and one hundred and twenty-two and two hundred and twenty-two and two hundred and eighty-two and three ...... Well?

A few months later, Ling Feng seemed to have gradually discovered a pattern.

This wind sword seems to have spirituality, as if it will only increase the wind blade after its own strength increases, otherwise the repetition in the middle will not be explained, well, it must be like this, it seems that he is going to work hard again, hehe.

A year later.

'Whoosh... Whoosh 'This time Ling Feng didn't know how many times it was a challenge.

I don't know how many wind blades there are this time.

Except for the space left for Ling Feng to hide, this stone house could only accommodate a maximum of fifteen hundred wind blades.

Three months ago, Ling Feng had easily dodged this fifteen hundred wind blades, and on one occasion, he had even almost grasped the hilt of the Wind Yin Sword.

It's a pity that when Ling Feng dodged the fifteen hundred wind blades, his hand was about to touch the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, dozens of wind blades appeared around the Wind Blade, and the only time Ling Feng was seriously injured was at that time.

Later, Nangong Wu personally came to help him recuperate for half a month before he recovered.

Since then, Ling Feng has never dared to be careless.

Today, Ling Feng had already made up his mind that he would definitely get this Wind Yin Sword today.

Just after Ling Feng dodged fifteen hundred wind blades again, he dodged in front of the Wind Yin Sword again.

'Buzz, Buzz, .......' instantly, a hundred wind blades blocked Ling Feng's forward route.

These hundred wind blades are not a group of more than a dozen like the previous ones, this time it is a hundred paths!

'Humph!

Ling Feng snorted coldly.

Take advantage of the situation to widen the distance between you and the wind blade.

With a wave of his hands, yes, it was the tempest-style-storm.

Feng Yi used this trick to torture Ling Feng for two years, but at the same time, he also guided Ling Feng Yi and Er.

Coupled with Ling Feng's comprehension, he finally learned it after healing from his last serious injury, although it was not mature enough, but it was still able to exert a little power.

What happens when the Wind Blade collides with the Storm?

Soon the answer was presented.

The power of the hundred wind blades was terrifying, and the battle between the wind and the wind made a hissing sound.

The wind blade is pushing towards Ling Feng step by step....... after all, the power of the tempest-storm takes time, and the longer it takes, the more powerful it becomes.

The Wind Blade is not, and the power of the Wind Blade is weaker than it consumes a single point.

But will Ling Feng have time, obviously he won't have time, the speed of the wind blade is the speed of sound, even if it is affected by the tempest-storm, the speed will not be weak.

The Wind Blade is approaching!

Ling Feng's face did not change, and it seemed that he had expected this situation for a long time.

When two of the wind blades were about to touch Ling Feng, the wind blades in front of them suddenly bounced backwards, canceling each other out.

The same is true for the Wind Blade behind him.

'Whoosh... After a while, the Hundred Wind Blades disappeared like this...... Ling Feng was panting in the distance.

What the hell is going on.

Ling Feng comprehended the Tempest Style at that time - why was the storm useless?

Because he knew that he had just learned the Tempest Style—that the Tempest could not fight against the Wind Blade at all.

So, he improved the tempest, the storm.

A month ago he started trying to compress the force of the wind, and finally he succeeded.

The wind blade is also the power to compress the wind, and it can be compressed by itself, although the power is not as strong as the wind blade, but it is still possible to change the direction of the wind blade.

Just now, when he used the Tempest Style, he borrowed the wind power of this move to get the strength he needed from it.

Unexpectedly, as I thought, a hundred wind blades were all wiped out!

Ling Feng once again vigilantly walked towards the Wind Yin Sword, although this time he broke a hundred wind blades, it was inevitable that there would be no other accidents.

However, the Wind Yin Sword did not refuse him, and Ling Feng's hand finally grasped the hilt of the Wind Yin Sword!

As soon as he grasped the Wind Yin Sword, the Wind Yin Sword began to tremble, as if he wanted to break free from Ling Feng, Ling Feng could only hold the sword with both hands, when Ling Feng's left hand stretched out towards the Wind Yin Sword, an extremely fast wind blade slashed, and Ling Feng's left hand flowed blood, dripping on the Wind Yin Sword.

At this time, the sword body of the Wind Yin Sword began to glow with blood, and the surrounding wind also began to rage, Ling Feng didn't know what was happening at this time, so he could only use his last strength to hold this peerless divine weapon.

A wisp of wind came out of the sword, and Fengyi's figure reappeared.

"Yes, you have done a good job, not only comprehending the most basic Tempest Style, Storm, but also being able to improve it, and in just one year, you have been recognized by the Wind Sword.

Child, what a good child, hahahaha...... 'Feng Yi did not hide the joy in his heart and said to Ling Feng.

"Senior Feng, what the hell is going on, since I can get the approval of the Wind Yin Sword, the master should have been able to pass such a difficult test back then, why didn't the master take this Wind Yin Sword away, but now it is in my hands."

Ling Feng held the Wind Sword, because the wind around him was raging, and Ling Feng almost shouted out at this time.

'Time is running out, you better go and ask your master, the power of the Wind Yin Sword is too strong, you can't use it yet.'

I have to use the last wisp of my divine consciousness to suppress it now, otherwise the wind energy in its body will be able to shatter your body into thousands of pieces, and I may have to sleep in this wind sword for a long time in the future, I will leave all the martial arts I have learned all my life in this wind sword, and when your skills are reached, you can learn the martial arts inside, not much to say.

Ling Feng obeyed the order, from now on, you will inherit my position of Fengyi and become the new master of the Wind Yin Sword, and in the future, this sword will only be used by you alone unless there are special circumstances.

Good boy, when you see you again in the future, I hope you have become a man who stands up to the sky.

As soon as the words fell, Fengyi's energy body turned into wisps of green wind, forming a nodule around Ling Feng, blocking the surrounding hurricane......