Zhang Yunfeng was about to be hit hard, but it was a light punch, and he was about to be proud, but his face changed suddenly.

Thinking of Zuo Yanghui's instructions, Zhang Yunfeng quickly jumped back a few steps, and the wind spiritual power in his body surged violently, covering Ying's whole body.

"Drink!"

A burst of shouts suddenly turned the huge force that was about to explode in his body into invisible, but Zhang Yunfeng's face was also slightly pale, and he couldn't help but feel afraid.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Zuo said in advance that this kid's fist is weird, otherwise he would have really hit that dark energy!

Zhang Yunfeng secretly rejoiced in his heart.

If he hadn't used his spiritual power to dissolve the dark energy in his body in time, although with the cultivation of the Body Refining Realm, he would not have died, but he would not have been able to fight in a short period of time.

It must have been a departure with a serious injury.

If he loses to an induction waste, where does this make Zhang Yunfeng's face rest?

He didn't want to be the waste lying on the ground with his tendons and tendons broken.

As soon as he looked for Tai Chi Soft Fist to repel Zhang Yunfeng, Lin Ziyu's body moved lightly, put Zhang Yunfeng's Hanfeng Sword into his hand, looked at it, and couldn't help but look disgusted.

A yellow-level mid-level sword, garbage goods!

But it can still be used.

Pulling out the two sword flowers, and then standing with the sword raised, Lin Ziyu looked at Zhang Yunfeng coldly.

"This senior brother, listen to the advice of the senior brother, why bother to be a dog for others, isn't it good to be a man?"

Since Xiao Shushu said that it is best to create swordsmanship and follow his own sword path, although Lin Ziyu has cultivated spiritual power most of the time.

But in his leisure time and before going to bed, looking at the painting given by Wu Dao and the word "sword" given by Xiao Shushu, I was also thinking about my own swordsmanship.

When he saw the word and the painting, the first thing he thought of was that he was sharp but not exposed, hiding the sword in his heart, clumsy, and thinking of Tai Chi soft boxing, Lin Ziyu immediately thought of the Tai Chi swordsmanship in his previous life.

Tai Chi swordsmanship pays attention to the perfect integration of spirit, will, qi and force, and the body is wonderfully accompanied by each other, between breathing and breathing, the movements are rigid and soft, active but not frivolous, thick and not sluggish, and the strength is smooth!

Isn't this exactly the so-called edge but not exposed, hiding the sword in the heart and clumsy?

Therefore, in recent days, Lin Ziyu has also practiced Tai Chi swordsmanship, but in the past few days, he has also comprehended the cloud sword style, the sword style, and the sword breaking style in Tai Chi swordsmanship.

There are a lot of interstitial styles in the Tai Chi swordsmanship, and they must all be comprehended and thoroughly understood, and all of them must evolve into combat skills, even if Lin Ziyu has the root of the fairy spirit.

Only take your time.

"Even if you are a waste, you are qualified to educate me? If you don't have some real skills, you still take it seriously that you are already invincible, can't you?"

looked at his Hanfeng sword, put on a handsome pose, and was ashamed to lecture himself.

Zhang Yunfeng couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and his fists were so clenched that the joints of his bones creaked.

Although he said angrily, the shock in his heart was real.

A mere waste of the Sensing Realm actually snatched his sword and almost injured him with his dark energy?

This Lin Ziyu has a great reputation!

He knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, he couldn't handle a waste of the sensing realm for such a long time, Zuo Yanghui and the slightly chubby young man laughed at himself and didn't say anything, wouldn't it seem that he was not as good as a waste?

The battle must be settled!

"Wind Kills Chaos Blade!"

With a deep breath, the wind spiritual power in Zhang Yunfeng's body surged violently, and then all of them converged on his palms, and suddenly a strong wind surrounded Zhang Yunfeng.

Suddenly, the wind shattered, and Zhang Yunfeng was like forming a blade net in front of him.

This "Wind Killing Blade" is the last hole card that Zhang Yunfeng can have, and it is also the last powerful move.

This move can directly release the wind spiritual power in the body to kill and injure the opponent, and Zhang Yunfeng can make a heavy hand.

With this move, Zhang Yunfeng had overstepped the level several times and defeated the senior brothers in the lower realm of body refining.

He has become the leader in the intermediate class of Xuanyun Academy, and has even entered the top 100 on the list.

Now facing this strange sword move, and the swordsmanship is obviously better than his own Lin Ziyu.

In order to make a quick decision and save face, Zhang Yunfeng brazenly used his strongest move.

The wind blade swept, and the streets of stones and trees around Zhang Yunfeng were scratched shallowly, needless to say, the wind blade was already as sharp as a real sword blade.

"This ...... Able to produce a substantial wind blade, he has comprehended the spiritual power of the wind system to the second level, and has achieved a little success?"

Looking at Zhang Yunfeng in the center of this wanton blowing wind blade, Lin Ziyu was secretly surprised.

Being able to summon a substantial wind blade is a sign that you have comprehended the second level of spiritual power!

It's like Lin Ziyu can summon a real flame.

Only when the comprehension of the spiritual power has reached the second level and has achieved a little success can the spiritual power be substantially released.

"No, this person has only mastered the wind spiritual power to the first level, but the second level is also fast. ”

"The reason why he was able to summon a substantial wind blade was because he had cultivated the spirit combat technique. ”

The spirit system combat skill is a new knowledge point, but Lin Ziyu has already had time to ask carefully.

Because Zhang Yunfeng on the opposite side had already launched an offensive brazenly, he had to harden his head.

"Go!"

When the wind blade surrounding his body reached a peak, Zhang Yunfeng suddenly let out a soft sigh.

The right hand condensed into a sword finger, and one pointed at Lin Ziyu, and the wind blade around the body shot towards Lin Ziyu.

The speed of the wind blade was so fast that Lin Ziyu didn't have time to move the shadow and dodge.

An endless stream of wind blades slashed through the cyan phantoms, killing Lin Ziyu at all parts except for the vital points at a tricky and vicious angle.

Obviously, Zhang Yunfeng didn't want to kill Lin Ziyu directly, he just wanted to beat Lin Ziyu down, and then torture and humiliate him.

In the end, Lin Ziyu's life was ended again.

Facing the vicious and weird wind blades that Zhang Yunfeng shot out, Lin Ziyu, who couldn't dodge, hurriedly used his whole body to block those wind blades with the Hanfeng Sword.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The pale cyan wind blade slammed into the Hanfeng Sword, making a sound of gold and iron intersecting.

Every time that wind blade collided with the Hanfeng Sword, it would splash a cloud of sparks in the sky, and the power was terrifying.

Under the impact of the wind blade, Lin Ziyu's body was so shocked that he continued to slide backwards, and the black and white robes worth hundreds of silver on his body had been cut to pieces.

Faintly, blood oozed from the scratches on the robe, and soon stained the white part of the robe.

It's very infiltrating!

The pain continued to come from the cut cut by the wind blade, and Lin Ziyu found that the bastard on the other side was very vicious.

Intentionally controlling the wind blade from the same wound one after another, the heart-piercing pain instantly hit Lin Ziyu's heart......

Disgrace!

This Yunfeng had obviously knocked him down, but he hadn't done it yet, he was going to attack him with the wind blade.

Again, the same wound was attacked.

Absolute shame!

How dare this bastard humiliate me like this!

Gritting his teeth and enduring the sharp pain in his body, a trace of scarlet suddenly rose in Lin Ziyu's eyes, who were continuously attacked by the wind blade and wrapped in a huge sense of shame.

That's definitely a bloodthirsty look!

Lao Tzu slaughtered you!

A violent bang exploded from his heart, and Lin Ziyu felt his heart tighten suddenly.

Then it jumped rapidly, and a fierce sense of rage surged up.

A moment later, the scarlet pupils were covered with a layer of black aura, and finally turned dark red.

Immediately after, an extremely strong killing intent surged from the place.

It's just that Lin Ziyu was looking at the ground in front of him at this time, and Zhang Yunfeng failed to find it.

But some people saw Lin Ziyu's dark red eyes with extremely strong killing intent at this time.

It was the Yunchen Dao man and Xiao Shushu in front of the spirit mirror.

"Master, this ......"

Looking at Lin Ziyu in the spirit mirror, Xiao Shushu obviously sensed that something was wrong, and his face changed slightly to look at Yunchen Daoren who was lying leisurely in the rocking chair.

Yunchen Daoist didn't know when he had already sat up, looking at Lin Ziyu in the spirit mirror at this time, his face was very serious, and his eyes blinked.

"It's not good, it's the backlash of the Emperor's Dragon's Heart, the little guy went berserk, once he backsucked it, the people around the little guy had to be killed by him, and even the people and monsters of the Silver Moon Forest had to suffer!"

"Master, how is this good?"

Xiao Shushu's temperament has always been very cold, but when he heard the words of Yunchen Daoren, there was also a trace of panic on his straight face.

looked at Lin Ziyu in the spirit mirror again, his eyes were full of worry, and there was no hint of hypocrisy.

"Don't worry, look at the master!"

Yunchen Daoren's hands quickly formed a few handprints, and he was about to do something, but he saw Lin Ziyu's dark red eyes with extremely strong killing intent suddenly calm down.

The eyes also returned to their clarity.

"It's ......"

Yunchen Daoren was slightly stunned.

"The little guy himself suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart, and it's good that he's recovered!"

When the words fell, Yunchen Dao Man let out a long sigh of relief, and then lay down on the rocking chair again.

showed that leisurely and comfortable appearance, and was secretly proud of Lin Ziyu in his heart.

is worthy of my little apprentice who Mu Yunchen fancies, and his self-control is so strong!

Hearing the words of Yunchen Daoren, Xiao Shuya looked at Lin Ziyu, who suppressed his violent anger, and the worry in her eyes and the panic on her face slowly faded......

Then he showed that cold face again.

At the same time, the forbidden place of Xuanyun Gate.

Dry mountain sword mound.

"It's ......"

Looking at the dark red long sword in the center of the sword mound that was sealed by countless swords, Zixiao Zhenren, who was cultivating cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

He clearly felt that the dark red long sword trembled slightly, but after a few seconds, it automatically calmed down again.

With his eyes flickering, sitting cross-legged on the futon, the white-haired Zixiao Zhenren suddenly thought of something.

"Is that the little one?"

In the Silver Moon Forest, Lin Ziyu was already sweating at this moment, and there was a faint look of fear on his face.

The extremely strong violent energy that surged from all over the body just now made me feel extremely afraid.

This nasty feeling is here again!

This is already the third time.

Once your mood swings too much, once you have a strong anger in your heart, that violent intention will come out to trouble......