"Yes, your kid's progress is not small, let's stop here for the time being, the training of explosive power is not an overnight thing, it also requires you to slowly improve in battle. ”

Mo Yan finally opened his eyes, stretched his waist long, and said slowly, "Ling Feng, come here." ”

Ling Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, shook his somewhat sore arm, and strode towards Mo Yan, "Mentor Mo Yan, do you have any other advice?"

There was no trace of laziness on Mo Yan's face at this time, but instead there was a touch of solemnity, and there was also a trace of guilt in his tone, " Ling Feng, our three old men have given you such a task, it may be a bit too heavy for you, if you are not careful, you are likely to become the public enemy of the mainland, after all, most people do not have the powerful soul power of Old Man Huang, and can sense the existence of that evil force, therefore, when you go to assassinate every evil force, you must be extremely vigilant, and you must not reveal your identity. ”

Perfect assassination is an art, and for Ling Feng, who has a lot of experience as a killer, he will perform this assassin status perfectly.

Nodding confidently, Ling Feng said lightly, "I know this, didn't you always say that I have the talent of an assassin, I believe I will handle it well." ”

"Well, since we have chosen you, of course we believe that you can do it. Mo Yan's eyes were full of appreciation, and after a moment, Mo Yan patted Ling Feng's shoulder and said with a smile, "You can now take out the Phantom Dragon Mask I gave you and that heaven-level martial art." ”

Ling Feng stretched out his right hand and swiped it on the spatial ring, and the Phantom Dragon Mask and a yellowed pamphlet immediately appeared in his hand.

Looking at the heaven-level martial art in Ling Feng's hand, a touch of excitement also appeared on Mo Yan's face, "Heaven-level martial art, this is something that every cultivator in the Xuanyuan Continent dreams of, but this heaven-level martial art in front of me, except for you, for others, I am afraid that they can only sigh with admiration." ”

"Oh, is this heaven-level martial art really as Dean Cong said, no one has succeeded in cultivating?" Ling Feng still had some doubts about what Cong Wuqi said, after all, this martial art was created by someone, but why no one could successfully cultivate it, this was really strange.

"What Old Man Cong said is true, I don't know who created this martial art, and the conditions for cultivating it can be so harsh and weird, as if it was tailor-made for you. Looking at the martial arts, with a scorching look in his eyes, Mo Yan paused, and continued, "But according to the introduction of martial arts, if you can cultivate it to the highest Twelve Illusion Killing Realm, that power is enough to shock the heavens and cry ghosts!"

With some excitement and doubt, Ling Feng gently opened the yellowed booklet and read it carefully......

It didn't take long for Ling Feng to memorize all the information of the booklet in his mind, and slowly closed the booklet, Ling Feng closed his eyes slightly, digesting the cultivation information of the heaven-level martial arts......

"Twelve Phantom Kills, heaven-level mid-level martial arts, the highest realm can condense twelve phantom bodies, each of which is equivalent to half of the strength of the body...... The twelve phantom bodies come out together, and one blow can break ten thousand laws...... The speed leaves its shadow, the internal strength gathers its shape, the killing intent condenses its spirit, and the phantom body is plastic...... Those who cultivate this martial art need to have monstrous killing intent, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve success!"

"Phantom Body, Killing Intent?" After half a sound, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly, "The cultivation method of this martial art is really weird. ”

"How is it, this heaven-level martial art is not bad, right?" Mo Yan's eyes flashed with joy, and he asked excitedly.

"It's great, but there's a lot of it that I don't fully understand yet. ”

"Well, of course, it is impossible for a heaven-level martial art to be cultivated successfully, but the old man has a strong premonition that this martial art will definitely shine on your kid!"

"Perhaps. Ling Feng smiled, casually threw the booklet back to Mo Yan, and said softly, "I have already written down the cultivation method of martial arts, this thing belongs to the academy, I will return it to you now, and when Tutor Mo Yan's faint murderous aura becomes stronger, maybe you can also cultivate." ”

"You kid is counting me down again, isn't it, this thing of murderous aura can't be improved by killing a few people casually, do you think I'm a freak like you!" Mo Yan rolled his eyes, then looked Ling Feng up and down again, and asked suspiciously, "Speaking of which, how can your kid have such a powerful killing intent?"

"Killing intent. Ling Feng let out a low voice, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he instantly regained his calmness, and said lightly, "Maybe it's natural." ”

Hellish training in the forest in the past life, miserable fighting with wild beasts, and constantly hovering on the edge of life and death...... Ling Feng's extremely strong killing intent is the accumulation of blood and sweat, and it is a gift after experiencing countless lives and deaths!

Recalling all the things he had experienced in his previous life, Ling Feng was also apprehensive now, of course, all of this was his own choice, and if he wanted to obtain special abilities, he had to pay a corresponding price.

Mo Yan shook his head and stopped asking Ling Feng, because he knew that everyone had their own story, including his own tragic story......

Mo Yan picked up the Phantom Dragon mask in Ling Feng's hand, pasted it on his face, and rubbed it a few times, Mo Yan's face changed instantly, "Can you recognize who I am?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but be startled when he saw Mo Yan's appearance at this time, and exclaimed, "Isn't this me, how can even the voice become exactly the same!"

Mo Yan didn't care about Ling Feng's surprise, and after smiling slightly, he continued to rub his face, "Then who am I now?"

"Mentor Yuzhu!" Ling Feng was completely speechless, Mo Yan in front of him actually changed the appearance of Cong Yuzhu, Ling Feng stared at it for a long time, but he couldn't find a flaw, "This Phantom Dragon Mask is really amazing." ”

Mo Yan tore the Phantom Dragon Mask off his face, threw it to Ling Feng, and said with a smile, "This thing will be very useful to you in the future, put it away." ”

After Ling Feng put the Phantom Dragon Mask into the Space Ring, Mo Yan continued, "When you were practicing your arm explosiveness just now, Old Man Huang had already sent me the news that your first assassination target had appeared. ”

"Oh, is there a mission so soon?" Ling Feng smiled indifferently and said lightly, "Who is so unlucky to be favored by President Huang?"

Mo Yan patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "The four major families of the Holy Emperor City have heard of it, this unfortunate body is from the Yin family, which is at the bottom of the ranking. ”

"Is the force behind the first mission objective so huge?" Although Ling Feng was mentally prepared, he never thought that he was one of the four major families in the national capital.

Shaking his head, Ling Feng asked in a low voice, "Do you have any more detailed information?"

"Yin Hong, the heir of the next generation of patriarchs of the Yin family, his strength is above and below the second-grade martial king, he used to be a student of the Holy Emperor Academy, and now he is the captain of a mercenary group under the name of the Yin family. ”

Ling Feng pondered for a moment and muttered in a low voice, "The second-rank Martial King, who is good at palm techniques, should not be weak in melee combat, it seems that he is a good opponent." ”

"I heard that their mercenary group is going to the Flame Mountain Range to hunt fifth-order demonic beasts recently, maybe this is an excellent opportunity to assassinate, and the rest will be left to you. Mo Yan yawned and said lazily, "It's not early, old man, I should also go to Mengzhou Gong." ”

Shaking his head, Ling Feng turned around and walked out of the courtyard......