Lin Feng smiled indifferently.

The hostility of this 'loud roar' in front of him could naturally be felt by himself.

But......

Does it matter?

"Xuan'er, I heard that you met the Zhurong Wu Clan this time?" Li Ming showed deep concern.

"Hmm. Wei Xuan nodded lightly, turned to look at Lin Feng, and smiled sweetly, "Thanks to Brother Lin's help, I was spared, and Xuan'er's luck is not bad." ”

Feeling the tenderness in Xuan'er's words, Li Ming looked at Lin Feng's eyes with even more jealousy, bit his lip, beat his chest and blamed himself, "It's all my fault, I was closed for the selection competition, otherwise I would never let Xuan'er put you in danger, what is the Zhurong Wu Clan, hum!"

Listening to the sourness in his words, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile.

"It's all right, Senior Brother Li. Xuan'er smiled and nodded, but there was always a little more distance from Li Ming's words.

Li Ming said, "Don't worry, Xuan'er, I will definitely protect you when I go to the 'Chaos Ridge' this time." ”

Wei Xuan smiled and nodded lightly, "See you then, Senior Brother Li, Xuan'er has said goodbye in advance." After that, without waiting for Li Ming to respond, Wei Xuan just looked at Lin Feng and said with a sweet smile, "Brother Lin, let's go quickly, after this time, Uncle Hai will go back to his residence." ”

He took Lin Feng's hand, didn't mind the eyes of 'others' at all, and walked towards the Fengyang Palace.

Looking at the 'cunning' in Xuan'er's eyes, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth slowly raised.

I also became a shield.

Seeing the two of them leave hand in hand, Li Ming's heart was like colic, his right hand clutched his chest, and fire was about to erupt in his eyes. He and Xuan'er grew up together, and they had never seen her so close to any 'man'. Rubbing his teeth, he made a screeching sound. The green tendons on Li Ming's forehead were exposed.

...

Step into the Hall of the Wind.

"He couldn't see it. Lin Feng smiled meaningfully.

Wei Xuan stuck out her little tongue and immediately let go of her hand, "I'm sorry, Brother Lin." ”

"Nothing. Lin Feng smiled slightly, "What's the matter?"

Shaking his head, Wei Xuan pouted. "Xuan'er doesn't like him. ”

In a simple sentence, Li Ming was sentenced to death, Lin Feng smiled freely, and did not ask. Looking around at this 'Wind Yang Palace', the area is quite wide, like a martial arts cultivation field, the gray stone on the wall has faded, and the age looks quite old.

Terdi-

Lin Feng's gaze converged on the kilometer ahead.

There, there are seven humanoid statues. As if it were made of wood and stone, each humanoid statue made a movement, which was very strange.

His eyes flickered, as if he felt something, but Lin Feng couldn't say it, and it was strange in his heart.

It seems, these seven statues. What secrets are hidden.

Nodding thoughtfully, Lin Feng muttered softly. "Here... Is it the Wind Raising Palace?"

"Yes. Wei Xuan smiled lightly, "All kinds of grand events, competitions, selections, etc., are held here!"

"Let's go, Brother Lin. I'll take you to Uncle Hai. After that, like a happy elf, Wei Xuan entered it familiarly, Lin Feng nodded lightly, and glanced at the seven statues with nostalgia. Spin even to keep up.

...

Walk through the main hall and enter the side door.

It was a long passageway, antique.

After a few turns, the eyes suddenly opened up to a courtyard, and the flowers and plants were in full bloom.

"This is it, Brother Lin. Wei Xuan smiled slightly and stuck out her little tongue, "Xuan'er will be sent here, if Uncle Hai knows that Xuan'er is lazy, he will blame ~~" After that, like a little rabbit, he ran away as soon as he slipped away.

The tip of his nose blew the residual fragrant wind, looking at Xuan'er's departing back, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile.

This little girl is really similar to her sister.

Striding into the courtyard, Lin Feng's heart tightened.

The sharp sound of breaking wind came, and the wind gusted in the courtyard, and the sharp sound seemed to pierce the space, which made people's backs chill. Lin Feng's eyes flashed brightly, his right foot slammed on the ground, and his body rose and fell, and he suddenly moved forward.

Whoosh! just for a moment.

Lin Feng stood in place, his eyes looking straight ahead.

A hundred meters away, the sword light was permeated, forming a picture scroll in the sky, and the amazing harsh sound came from this!

"Hai senior!" Lin Feng's eyes shimmered.

Looking ahead, the figure that was like a dragon churning, constantly changing its steps, and the extremely fast speed made the body condense into several afterimages. The most amazing thing is his 'swordsmanship', an emerald green sword wielding like a group of dragons.

Like a tree blooming and falling, like a pine in the sky, the sword light is pervasive.

"It's amazing!" Lin Feng's heart shook violently.

It's a deeper artistic conception than 'back to basics', a feeling that really melts into oneself.

The sword seems to have an aura, as if it has life.

"Simplify the complex, then simplify it, and go to the complex!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

At this moment, feeling the artistic conception in the sword, Lin Feng's head seemed to suddenly open up. For a long time, I thought that the realm of marksmanship had reached the 'back to the basics', which was already the limit, but now, I was greatly inspired.

"It's sword intent!" these two words inexplicably appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

Artistic conception in the sword!

"The sword has sword intent, and the gun also has gun intent!" Lin Feng said secretly in his heart.

The realm of weapons is almost the same.

One reason, one reason.

looked at Wei Hai Wujian deeply, although he couldn't understand the mystery in the sword. The sword flowers were long, light and free, and seemed to be non-aggressive, but Lin Feng always felt that it was not so simple. Every dance seems to bring the air to vibrate, and there is a special feeling.

What is it......

What is it?!

Lin Feng's brows furrowed, and the suspicion in his heart was even worse.

But it's not clear!

And suddenly—

"Whoosh!" a strong aura came to his face, and the whistling sound was like a spiritual snake dispatching.

Speed, blazing fast!

"Wind vortex!" Lin Feng reacted extremely quickly, his eyes were straight for a moment, and thousands of small holes in his right foot condensed the energy of heaven and earth, and the force of recoil was transmitted. Lin Feng's body quickly retreated, and the rotation of the human soul brought a black mist to condense, and a deep black aura suddenly centered on the body and emanated.

"Oh?"

There seemed to be a soft voice in my ears. Lin Feng didn't care about it.

The Ember Demon Spear is unsheathed.

The fiery red light bloomed, and the wind was fierce and vibrated slightly. It seemed to feel the boiling battle intent of the master, and the ember demon spear thundered. At this time, a cold light appeared in front of him, and a sword light actually broke through the black mist. Instant penetration!

"It's amazing!" Lin Feng was shocked.

Wei Hai's sword seems to be plain, but it is surprisingly fast, and the swordsmanship is even more strange and inexplicable.

After being weakened by the black mist, the attack was still so fierce.

"Zhirui shawl!" Lin Feng retreated with his right foot, occupying a disadvantage, the spear shook horizontally, dancing flowers, and a piece of spear condensed in front of his body.

However......

Unstoppable!

Totally irresistible!

The sword is like a vine. Bending upwards is actually bypassing the black fog and bypassing the gap between the guns.

Plunge straight in front of yourself!

It is like a pine tree that grows upward, and the tree branches one after another, but the trunk runs straight in, without half a bend. A sword intent full of vitality and liliang seemed to give new life to this green sword.

It's just a moment.

"Whew!" the sword stopped, stopping at the tip of his throat.

Just send it forward. Lin Feng died tragically under the sword.

Defeated!

Sweat continued to drip down his forehead, and Lin Feng really felt the huge gap.

Although his strength is indeed inferior to his predecessors. But I didn't expect that it would be a complete defeat in front of me.

The talent 'Black Mist' that he was proud of didn't play any role at all.

"Wow!" The sword aura disappeared in an instant.

Lin Feng looked ahead, Wei Hai looked at him with a smile on his face, and nodded.

"Taught. Predecessor. Lin Feng was convinced.

Wei Hai smiled lightly and pointed to the stone bench not far away, "Sit, Brother Lin Feng." ”

"What a great swordsmanship. Lin Feng shook his head and sighed.

Wei Hai shook his head, "Hai just has a strength level advantage. He looked at Lin Feng with deep eyes. Wei Hai's eyes were full of envy, "Brother Lin Feng's black mist just now... It's so powerful, Hai's sword seems to have touched a layer of walls, and the deeper you go, the more difficult it becomes. If the strength of the Lin Feng brothers reaches the Xinghai level, after Hai's sword is weakened by the black mist, it may be difficult to succeed. ”

"Hai-senpai is humble. Lin Feng shook his head lightly and said, "In terms of swordsmanship, the senior can throw off the junior a few streets." ”

"Swordsmanship. Wei Hai smiled sassyly, "That's just the precipitation of the years." ”

"But......" Wei Haidi's voice turned, his brows slightly furrowed, "Brother Lin Feng, your marksmanship seems to be... Something is wrong. ”

"Isn't that right?" Lin Feng said.

Wei Hai hesitated, "Hai's strength naturally can't be compared with Ling Shi, but I'm curious, Brother Lin, where did you learn your marksmanship? ”

Lin Feng blushed a little when he heard this, "The family teacher didn't teach marksmanship. ”

"I see. Wei Hairuo nodded, and said, "Brother Lin Feng, your marksmanship realm is not bad, but your marksmanship is too focused on the outbreak of 'force', which is the so-called 'shape', which is wrong." If marksmanship can't hit people, no matter how strong it is, what's the use?"

"Delicate, quintessence, deeply aware of the mystery of marksmanship, in order to give full play to the 'meaning' of the gun. Wei Hai Zhengse.

Lin Feng nodded thoughtfully, slightly understanding in his heart.

It's as if a child can't hold a strong weapon compared to an adult's bare hands.

Gun intent, more than gun shape!

"The weapon cheats of the Tianwu Continent pay too much attention to 'strength', and the stronger the liliang outburst, the better, but it ignores the essence of weapons. Lin Feng nodded thoughtfully, if it weren't for Wei Hai waking up, he didn't know how long he would have to walk in this misunderstanding.

"Thank you, senior, for the point. Lin Fengcheng said.

"You're welcome. Wei Hai said with a smile, and immediately took out a book from his arms and put it on the table, "If you don't dislike it, Brother Lin will take it." ”

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

... (To be continued.) )