At this time, Xiao Crackling had already woken up, but compared with the previous liveliness, it now seemed a little sluggish.

I saw it lying quietly on Leng Feng's shoulder, even if the other party praised him, he only glanced at him obliquely, and then let out a mutter.

"Crackle"!

That looks like it's clearly saying, this is all forced by you, okay?

Now how could Leng Feng, who has the same heart as Xiao Gu, not understand the meaning of the other party? After smiling awkwardly, he immediately soothed with good words.

In fact, he didn't expect that this little guy would be so fierce before, originally he just wanted to knock down Zade's wooden sword with his bare hands, but where did he think that in a flash of thought, a sword appeared directly in his hand, and then burst out with his consciousness?

Not only that, even after the long sword was taken off, Leng Feng could still feel that its connection with himself had not been severed, but could be remotely controlled.

That's why the cold wind was able to deflect the long sword a few inches at the critical moment, but instead of hitting Zade's vital point, it was deeply inserted into the bluestone behind him?

The cold wind full of joy couldn't help but start YY, if this crackling can divide thousands of swords, then there is no need for me to grope for magic anymore, as long as I encounter something unpleasant, I will immediately throw out a sword array, and I can smash the enemy to death.

In this way, won't he become the legendary sword immortal?

Thinking of this, the unscrupulous cold wind couldn't help but start giggling.

Just when Leng Feng was still thinking nonsense, he couldn't help but ignore the little grunt on his shoulder, only to see that the little guy glanced at the other party with some annoyance, and then directly turned into a heart shield and stuck it on his chest.

"Ahh

The qi and blood in Leng Bu's body were almost surging out like the tide of a broken embankment, and the cold wind couldn't help but shout in shock.

It wasn't until three hours later that Leng Feng collapsed on his bed in despair, at this time he was not only pale, but also almost soaked with sweat, no need to ask, this is the consequence of being almost sucked dry by Xiao Crackling!

Although Leng Feng also knows that this kind of absorption, which is almost like knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow, his own benefits are also great, but the energy and physical strength lost by this are not so easy to recover! And if it were not for his Tai Chi boxing to pay great attention to health preservation, the damage caused would not be small.

If this weren't the case, Leng Feng really wouldn't mind coming a few more times, in that case, wouldn't his strength be able to improve extremely quickly in a short period of time?

And now Leng Feng could only lie on the bed weakly, looking at the heart shield on his body with a wry smile, and the little guy fell into a deep sleep after being completely fed and drunk, and he couldn't wake up.

It seems that his extravagant hope of becoming a sword immortal can only be postponed indefinitely!

Leng Feng could only sigh slightly in desperation! It's just a long sword, but it needs almost all of his body's qi and blood and magic power to supplement it, if he comes a few more times, then he can't become a human being?

While slandering in his heart, Leng Feng simply gave himself a vacation, lying on the bed with his feet facing the sky, feeling a sense of exhaustion coming, and soon fell asleep.

The cold wind was very hearty and fell asleep over there, but little Zad was not in such a good mood!

Although he was still honing his basic sword moves as usual, he was always thinking about the scene when the cold wind made a move.

It seems that there is only one sword, but there are endless backstrokes in the back, as if no matter how you deal with it, you can kill yourself first!

So much so that in the end, Xiao Zade, who had nothing to think about, could only wait to be killed!

This is the sword move that only a truly strong person should make!

No matter how many times he imagined, Zade's final conclusion was still the same, that is, no matter whether he dodged or parried, he would definitely be killed by Brother Leng's rear move in the end!

However, although this conclusion is a little discouraging, Xiao Zad feels that it should be taken for granted, after all, if Brother Leng is not powerful, why do you still use so much trouble to beg him to be your teacher?

What's more, Leng Feng's move made Zad see the direction of future development.

Although the previous move was extremely powerful, and he was forced into a desperate situation with a single look, it was actually not out of the scope of swordsmanship, and it was completely composed of those basic sword moves that Leng Feng gave him at the beginning!

It's just that after some mysterious and profound combination, the attack power formed will be so grand!

For now, Xiao Zade doesn't dare to expect to be like Big Brother Leng, but he can continue to hone his basic sword moves, so that they are completely engraved into his bones, so that even if he can make a gesture, he can naturally issue sword moves, so that he can start to imagine arranging and combining them, and then become a powerful offensive beyond people's imagination!

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Zad once again desperately devoted himself to practice, and his madness was even more powerful than at the beginning!

It's just that during every short break, Xiao Zad couldn't help but think of the way Leng Feng confronted him with a sword!

It is clear that Brother Leng did not make a move at that time, but the pressure on himself seems to be greater than when he made a move!

Could it be true that as Brother Leng said, if you want to truly exert the power of the sword move to the limit, you must fuse it with the sword in your hand?

Constantly pondering Leng Feng's original words in his heart, and then thinking of the time when he held the sword as if he was no longer separated from the sword in his hand, and even when he himself was like a sword glowing with a terrifying cold edge, Xiao Zad felt as if he had figured out something.

This feeling can be said to be extremely mysterious, as if he has understood something, but he is a little unable to say it!

Simply, he didn't think about these little Zad anymore, but stood up directly, and walked quickly to the bluestone! On the bluestone, the sword inserted by the cold wind before still had only one hilt.

I tried to pull it out of the bluestone, but the result was still the same as before, the long sword seemed to be a part of the bluestone, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull it out at all.

However, this time, Zad did not give up as easily as before, but tried according to the various sword-holding techniques taught by Leng Feng at the beginning, and his brain imagined what Leng Feng looked like when he first held the sword.

In this continuous attempt, Zade's mind involuntarily immersed himself in the sword in the bluestone, and his brain kept fantasizing about its majestic appearance when it was held in his hand, and even gradually, in the long-term communication, this sword was not limited to a weapon in his heart, and gradually began to become like a friend.

If this kind of thinking had been put in Zade's words in the past, it would have been absolutely ridiculous for him, but now it seems so natural, and even in the constant communication, he vaguely feels that something is constantly feeding back into his body from which sword.

But what was going on inside his body, Zad couldn't feel it.

Although Zade's attempts again and again made the cold wind pay attention at first, he didn't bother to pay attention to it after a long time.

After all, the master led the door to practice and look at the individual, and all Leng Feng could do was bring Zade into the threshold of this martial arts, but whether he could really cross this threshold and how he should go on the road in the future was his own business!

After all, Chinese martial arts is broad and profound, but the most important thing is a fate and understanding, sometimes even if you are blunt, but you understand, then it proves that you have a relationship with martial arts, but sometimes you are talented and smart, but you are always not allowed to enter, then it means that you have no chance with martial arts.

At this point, even cold wind cannot be forced!

In fact, Leng Feng had already thought about it, if Xiao Zad really didn't have a chance with martial arts, then it was a big deal to find a way to help him enter the Iron Blood Academy, although it was also very difficult, but it was not completely impossible to have his own help.

And this can be regarded as an explanation for Zade and his family.

At this time, the cold wind did not think at all that his unintentional attempt would bring what kind of changes would be brought to this continent.

By the time the cold wind came to his senses again, it was already evening, and after a full day of recovery, although he was still a little tired at this time, after all, he had the foundation of Tai Chi, and there was nothing serious.

As for the little thing that cracked, at this time, it was lying quietly next to his face, looking and watching with a pair of big eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking at!

For this culprit, to be honest, Leng Feng is still a little annoyed, but he also knows that the other party is also too lost, and there is no other way if he doesn't do it.

Seeing that the little thing made a pitiful expression at himself, the tears in his big eyes were almost dripping, and Leng Feng could only smile bitterly and not pursue it.

After a simple dinner, Leng Feng walked straight towards the academy!

Not to mention, I haven't been to the magic tower for several days, and I really miss those two old guys at this time.