Ling Yu's lips twitched a few times, was this really the expressionless and fierce Wufeng in his memory?

You're not kidding me anymore!

"How? Wasn't I once suave, Yushu in the wind? As soon as the aura of the king on his body appeared, even a 100,000-year-old soul beast would be willing to be my little brother! ”

The sword spirit said shyly: "I used to be very strong! ”

Ling Yu rolled his eyes helplessly, sorry, he couldn't unite this person with the former Wufeng, it was really too big a personality gap.

"Hey, boy, what about you!"

Seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to him, the sword spirit said angrily: "How much have you learned my previous swordsmanship?" ”

Ling Yu thought about it, although he had personally experienced the year and a half of Wufeng's sword practice, but to be honest, if ten percent of the swordsmanship was completely learned, it would definitely be impossible.

In the year and a half he has personally experienced, he can only learn seventy percent of the Heavenly Sword, and he has learned a lot of other swordsmanship, but he always feels that it is useless, and only one move can make his eyes shine.

"It's okay, Heavenly Sword has learned almost seventy percent! But because my current strength is still relatively low, only at the level of the Soul Sect, I estimate that I will almost be exhausted if I can use this move once! ”

Sword Spirit said with some surprise: "Boy, you brag!" The Heavenly Sword is the pinnacle of my sword practice for a hundred years, and you have only learned seventy percent after experiencing my creation for a few days? ”

Ling Yu rolled his eyes, can I tell you that my comprehension has greatly improved since I was baptized by Hongmeng Purple Qi?

Seventy percent is still a conservative estimate, after all, he only performed it once in the maze of lakes at that time, but the thoughts and feelings of those seven days of creation were immersive.

"You don't care about that! I said that seven achievements must be seventy percent! ”

Ling Yu said directly: "But if you want to exert your power, you definitely can't do it!" My soul power level is still very low right now! ”

The sword spirit looked at him with a hint of relief in his eyes without a trace, sure enough, this kid! I didn't pick the wrong person!

He didn't show his body in front of the other party, because his body was really a little unsightly now.

Originally, the body that was just unable to see clearly was a little transparent at this time, and vaguely, it was able to see behind the other party.

"That's fine, boy! Go for it! Time is running out! ”

Ling Yu listened to his nagging and replied directly: "You have said this sentence many times!" Have you seen when I didn't work hard? ”

Speaking of this, Ling Yu couldn't help but ask, "Do you know exactly when the plane you are talking about will invade?" Is there an exact time? ”

"Where do I know the exact time, and I can't know the prophet!"

The sword spirit complained: "I can only infer from my own intuition about them, I estimate that there should be at least five more years, and there should be at least five years to prepare here!" ”

Ling Yu nodded, believing his words.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he began to regain his mental exertion.

......

The next day, Ling Yu stood on the hillside, holding the Wufeng Sword in his hand, and his mind kept echoing every time Wufeng practiced the sword during the year and a half.

The heavy sword was like a feather in his hand, and like a piece of steel, sometimes soft, sometimes hard!

His speed began to increase gradually, holding the long sword in one hand in front of him and constantly slashing and swinging, each swing seemed chaotic, but if you looked closely, you would find that each of his swords took care of every corner in front of him.

His speed continued to increase, and soon, the air currents around him began to spin with his body, and the fallen leaves and grass on the ground were flying with the long sword in his hand, hovering on the blade, sharp but soft.

"When practicing swords, remember to bring your own feelings into it, don't always be rigid!"

The voice of the sword spirit sounded in his mind in time.

Ling Yu's eyes lit up, he no longer stuck to the other party's moves in his memory, and began to comprehend according to his own sword heart and his own understanding.

The originally soft sword began to become more casual, and the long sword wielded became more powerful.

Seeing this scene, the sword spirit couldn't help but nodded, the child can be taught.

This little perception is really strong!

Just a little bit of a dial, you can immediately make corresponding improvements, add your own understanding, and most importantly, the improvements are very good!

Ling Yu's eyes were sharp, and he quickly swung the Bladeless Sword, and suddenly, his eyes closed, and he held the long sword with both hands and shrank back, placing the Bladeless Sword horizontally in front of him.

"I'm like a sword! Indestructible! ”

Jian Ling's eyes widened, this kid even learned this trick?

It's your signature!

It is a kind of combination of the indestructible and incomparably sharp nature of the bladeless sword with his own body after he has a good understanding of the bladeless sword, this move can be regarded as a self-created soul skill, which can make the sword wielder and the bladeless sword resonate, so that the sharpness of the body's defense and sword qi is greatly improved.

If you learn this move, you can basically release your sword energy!

It took nearly ten years to create and learn it yourself, this kid ......

Sure enough, Ling Yu opened his eyes reluctantly, and the fierceness in his eyes was a little stronger, extremely oppressive!

The bladeless sword in his hand trembled slightly, and his body and blade burst into purple light at the same time.

Immediately after, he clenched his long sword and slashed horizontally at the one in front of him!

Swish!

A two-meter-long purple sword slashed forward from the sword body, and the flight speed of the sword qi was extremely fast, it was like a phantom, and where the sword qi passed, the surrounding heaven and earth energy continued to boil, surging towards it.

Visible to the naked eye, the sword qi continued to grow, and finally, Ling Yu pressed down with one hand, and the sword qi that was already close to four meters slashed downward!

Rumble!

A loud noise came from the hillside, startling Shrek not far away, and in an instant, two figures rushed towards it.

Ling Yu walked in to watch, and a crack that was fifteen meters deep and four meters long had already appeared on the ground!

"It's almost able to injure the Soul Saint in the true form of the Martial Soul!"

"Humph!"

Sword Spirit couldn't help but say sourly: "You are simply insulting this move, according to your current physical strength, plus the blessing of the Bladeless Sword, as well as the blessing of your self-created soul technique, at least you must be able to hurt Contra Douluo, and you still have to practice!" ”

Ling Yu ignored his mouth cannon, he looked at Zao Wou-Ki and Flender who were rushing here, and said with a smile: "Two deans, don't be excited, I was exercising just now, and I couldn't help but be a little stronger!" ”

Zao Wou-Ki glared at him: "You kid can't be quiet when you exercise, I thought someone was knocking on the door!" ”

After the Flender martial spirit possessed his body, he flew in the air, looking at a deep crack on the ground, Tong Kong shrank suddenly, and looked at Ling Yu like a baby.

This kid!

It's getting stronger again!