Due to their special physique, the elves of the Midsummer Flower Sea have never been able to drink alcohol, and Lin Feng didn't know about it before, so he gave each of them a small glass of secret monkey wine, and they were so drunk that they were unconscious.

The attitude of the elven patriarch was very clear, if Lin Feng did not wake up the dozen or so elves who were drunk in the pavilion, he would not let him leave.

"Actually, their condition is not serious, it's just that they can't drink too much, and they should be able to wake up after being drunk for a while. Elven Patriarch, you don't have to be so angry. Lin Feng smiled without being humble or arrogant.

"You foreign monk dare to speak strongly, I have to give you some power to take a look, take it!" The elven patriarch is not as good-tempered as the other elves, and he will do it if he doesn't agree.

Her bare hands were lightly raised, and dreamlike glowing points of light lingered, and many colorful petals flew around her.

Then these petals turned into special weapons and attacked Lin Feng, and the rain of flowers in the sky was faster and more powerful than the secret weapon techniques of the red world, blocking the void around Lin Feng.

There were some ripples in the air, every petal was like a sharp blade, she would not show mercy, if Lin Feng's strength was ordinary and he was buried here, she would not have anything in her heart that she couldn't get by.

"Whew~"

A pleasant dragon roar resounded through the sea of midsummer flowers, and the dragon sword was already out of its sheath.

Lin Feng was dressed in white like snow, and the sword in his hand was as clear as water, very chic and wanton. Seemingly random sword, every move contains subtlety, like a divine dragon soaring in the void.

"Dragon Slayer Sword: Dragon Soars to the Sky!"

Just like this, there are thirty-three major changes, and there are countless subtle backhand moves behind it, Lin Feng handily wielded the dragon sword in his hand at will, and Luo Shen's wind control trick was also displayed, which matched with the swordsmanship, which could be said to complement each other.

The rain was all blocked by Lin Feng's dashing and sharp sword aura. Seeing that he was about to come to the elven patriarch, a wall of ice stood out.

It turned out to be the ice sealing technique issued by the elven patriarch, which made Lin Feng's speed slightly blocked.

"Vine Grows!"

The elven patriarch snorted, waved his hand and sent out more than a dozen colored beams, bombarding the position in front of Lin Feng. Suddenly, more than a dozen flower vines broke through the soil and grew wildly. Between the two breaths, there is an ancient vine called the primeval jungle that grows.

These dozen or so huge flower vines spiraled out like pythons, and the target was Lin Feng, intending to entangle them.

How could Lin Feng be controlled by others, he would not beg the elf patriarch for mercy, he was originally quite kind, but he also had his own principles, and the dignity of being a martial artist must be adhered to.

Therefore, he used sixty percent of the power of the dragon slaying sword. The two sword characteristics of fast and sharp are brought into full play.

"There is such a fast and sharp sword technique in the world, where do you come from?" The originally somewhat indifferent elf patriarch couldn't help but be moved at this moment.

"I said earlier that Aoki City from Kunlun Ruins, this time I came to visit Hidden Dragon Valley, passing through your midsummer flower sea, please don't be embarrassed. Lin Feng quickly drew his sword as he spoke, his posture was elegant, and a gorgeous blue light sword curtain rippled in front of him.

No matter how difficult these huge flower vines were as fierce as jungle pythons, they were all cut to pieces by the dragon sword.

Broken vines swirled underground. But it is no longer possible to continue the attack. Lin Feng's body technique was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of the elf patriarch in a flash.

"Earth Thorns!"

How could the elven patriarch admit defeat. Her hands as soft and beautiful as a swift conjuring spell suddenly summoned a large number of sharp thorns from the ground, and if it were an ordinary monk, he would have been seriously injured.

But how could these thorns hurt Lin Feng, even if he didn't run the Wu Clan's golden body, he completely resisted with the tenacity of his body. It was worthy of being tempered in the Heavenly Void Ancient Hall in an extremely hot and cold environment, so the thorns that were suddenly summoned on the ground were instead stabbed into Lin Feng's body. and it shattered.

"You elves are not good at fighting, let's shake hands and make peace!" Lin Feng said with a graceful smile.

He had arrived in front of the elven patriarch, ready to defeat her with a melee grapple.

However, the colorful light in front of him flickered, and the figure of the elven patriarch became faint, turning into many flying petals. In the next moment, twenty zhang away, the petals in the sky fluttered and condensed into an elven patriarch.

"It's a good technique, but it's a pity that it's useless in front of my sharp swordsmanship. Lin Feng felt that the elven patriarch's body might be unique, but it was not as good as the Aoki City Lord's shadow swordsmen.

Lin Feng held the Dragon Slaying Sword in both hands, spun and stabbed out, like a star falling, and the blue light flashed and bombarded in front of the elf patriarch.

She finally panicked, and hurriedly cast a special move, and used all her strength to perform the special move, with her as the center, summoning a large number of vines, forming a whirlpool, rotating and extending upwards to entangle the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Even the trolls of the Jindan realm and the Xuanyuan clan will be defeated by my trick, you foreign monks will suffer a little!" the elven patriarch sneered.

But the truth was not as she thought, the attack of the Dragon Slaying Sword was not at all what this whirlpool of vines could resist, just like the snow saw the sun, and it was instantly frozen.

Chengbi's dragon slaying sword was already against the neck of the elf patriarch, and Lin Feng said indifferently: "Accept it, it's a lot of offense, and please ask the elf patriarch Haihan." ”

Then he withdrew the dragon sword and put it back into the sheath, with the demeanor of a humble gentleman.

"Hey, sure enough, it's the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, I'm really old!" the elven patriarch sighed, "Since you have defeated me, leave here, don't come to the midsummer flower sea to mess around in the future, otherwise I have other ways to deal with you, and it will be difficult to leave safely." ”

Chanjuan and many elves who were watching the battle on the side were surprised, they couldn't imagine that the elven patriarch they thought was the strongest was actually defeated by Lin Feng's exquisite swordsmanship.

"Of course I'm not going to leave there, and since I've made a mistake inadvertently, I'm going to find a way to fix it. Although I haven't thought of a better way yet, I expect that if I put these dozen drunken elves in a ventilated position by the river, I should be able to wake up faster. I might be able to find two suitable people to take care of them, and I hope the elven patriarch doesn't mind. Lin Feng smiled.

"Since you are so responsible, then I won't embarrass you, just do what you do!" After the elven patriarch saw Lin Feng's strong strength and gentlemanly demeanor, his attitude towards him improved a lot.

However, she was still very puzzled, which two suitable people Lin Feng was looking for in the midsummer sea of flowers to take care of the drunken elves?

But seeing Lin Feng flip his hand and take out two soul contract scrolls from the storage bag, and then the ghostly light flickered, and two beautiful figures appeared out of thin air, they were originally beautiful women, but they had a pair of butterfly-like wings on their backs.

Except for the lack of pointy ears, these two women resemble the elves of the Midsummer Flower Sea.

"Where did you recover these two elves?" said the elven patriarch in surprise.

"The Heavenly Void Ancient Hall that once appeared in the Sea of Stars, the two butterfly immortals I caught on the Frost Mountain Road in it, their cultivation is very low, I just think it's very special, so I put them in a storage bag. Let's move the drunken elf to the river now, and then everyone will take care of it!" Lin Feng said.

After everything was taken care of, the dozen or so drunken elves looked still red on their cheeks, and it looked like they would wake up in at least a few days.

"They should be fine, you can really go. The elven patriarch said.

"I have to see them wake up with my own eyes to feel at ease!" Lin Feng smiled, in fact, the midsummer flower sea is a good place, and it is understandable to spend more time.

"Since you say so, then let it be!" said the elven patriarch helplessly.

He stayed in the Midsummer Flower Sea, but he didn't have to wait by the river all the time, because there were some elves and two butterfly fairies taking care of the drunken elve, and he didn't have to do it himself, so he walked around the Midsummer Flower Sea.

Chanjuan of course also followed, and after the battle just now, she admired Lin Feng's strength even more. In the jungle before, Lin Feng shocked her by quickly killing more than thirty high-level trolls with a thunderous momentum, and now she has completely defeated the elven patriarch of the Midsummer Flower Sea, which was unimaginable to her before.

Walking down the bank of the river, the sea of flowers stretching far away is magnificent, and the mood is open under the clear blue sky.

The flowers here are different from the flowers of the red world, containing rich aura, if ordinary people live here, they can prolong their lives, and the monks who concentrate on practicing here can help to break through the bottleneck of cultivation.

With Chanjuan by his side, Lin Feng quietly felt everything around him, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, everything was so quiet. Ever since he set foot in the cultivation realm, he had gone through countless hardships and dangers, full of battles, and had very little time to calm down and let himself get a good rest.

"Brother Feng, can you teach me some swordsmanship? Just like the swordsmanship you did when you fought the elven patriarch just now, I won't be ambushed by the trolls next time I learn a few tricks. Chanjuan smiled and said.

"Those few swordsmanship techniques are not easy to learn, each of them contains extremely complex and subtle changes, and my sword intent is indomitable bravery, which is not suitable for women to cultivate. Lin Feng stared at Chanjuan and said with a smile, "But since you want to see the dragon swordsmanship, I will show you in detail, you can play Xing Muqin, and I will match it with a sword dance!"

"Sounds very good!, but don't emit too strong sword qi, otherwise you will destroy a large number of strange flowers and plants around, and the elven patriarch will be unhappy. Chanjuan sat cross-legged on the grass and put Xing Muqin on her knees.

The hands are light and smart, plucking the strings, the sound of the piano is like mountains and flowing water, ticking, very fresh and beautiful, exciting.

Lin Feng pulled out the dragon slaying sword, without infusing any qi, just like an ordinary person dancing the sword, although he did not exude a fierce sword qi, and the speed was as fast as when he was fighting, but it was elegant and chic, like a flying immortal outside the sky.

With the beautiful sound of Chanjuan playing, Lin Feng danced the swordsmanship according to her rhythm, the breeze blew, and the bright petals in the sky fluttered with the wind, like colorful rain.

Chanjuan was playing the guqin while staring at Lin Feng dancing the sword, feeling the mystery. (To be continued......)