The swinging sword style is ethereal, and it can conjure up countless sword move clones in an instant, each of which is like a real ontological attack, which is unpredictable, however, the swinging sword style is not the only one that is conformist.

In fact, the three sword moves of the fast sword duel are not immutable, for example, this swinging sword style can actually be as fast as one sword has ten thousand swords.

Ling'er used the swinging sword style to deal with Leng Feng, but he couldn't do a sword with ten thousand swords, but the move he just used had a prototype, if the opponent was a god, the weakness of this move would be easy to find, and he could even seize the opportunity to kill Ling'er, but Ling'er just stuck the other party's cultivation that was not a god, and only hit with one blow.

It's a gamble, and it's also an attempt to break through the swinging sword.

Many of the spectators present still felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell them where they wouldn't, but at this time, they were all a little stunned by Ling'er's attack, and they naturally didn't have the heart to think about other things.

The people in the early stage of the Shangxian defeated the existence of the peak of the Shangxian with a sword, this is too damn nonsense, right?

Ling'er looked at Leng Feng lightly: "I won't kill you." ”

It's still the sentence just now, but this time, no one has any idea, yes, now Leng Feng's life and death are in Ling'er's sword.

Leng Feng's face kept changing, he now wanted to die, this is no exaggeration, being held in the throat by a small ant with a sword, it was a great shame, he hallucinated around, and found that the owners of the other twelve houses were all looking at him with strange eyes, as if mocking?

He looked at Ling'er angrily: "If you don't kill me, I will kill you when I have the opportunity in the future!"

"Yo, you're such a fucking ungrateful villain. The old ghost couldn't help but taunt.

"You've figured it out. Leng Feng didn't pay attention to anyone, just looked at Ling'er coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, don't let the tiger return to the mountain, this goods are very yin. The old ghost was afraid that Ling'er would really let go of Leng Feng, so he hurriedly dissuaded him.

"I'm giving you this opportunity. Ling'er chuckled, withdrew her sword amid the sighs of everyone, and then waved her hand: "Three breaths disappeared in front of me." ”

"Hmph, I remember you. Leng Feng finished speaking and left.

There was a brief silence.

Then the old ghost laughed: "Daoist friends are really terrifying, if Daoist friends hide their cultivation, then it's okay to say, if it's really a leapfrog challenge, I'm afraid the future achievements are very amazing!"

Some people are curious: "Daoist friends are so talented, why did they come to this thousands of miles away to take risks, isn't there a lot of uncertain factors?"

"That's it, Daoyou, there are crises everywhere here, and if you are not careful, you will die in Huangquan. ”

This is their temptation, Ling'er naturally knows, she didn't answer anyone, she walked straight to Leng Feng's thatched house, paused at the door, and hesitated: "Whoever doesn't mess with me, I won't trouble anyone." ”

Looking at Ling'er's back as she disappeared behind the thatched huts, the owners of these houses were silent for a long time.

One of them asked, "But do you see which sect she belongs to?"

"The sword moves are ordinary, more is faster, but I feel a different aura from her sword moves, but I haven't thought of what it is. ”

"I'm the same, I don't know how to describe it. ”

Everyone was dazzled by Ling'er's swinging sword style, and they didn't understand it after thinking about it for a long time.

The old ghost laughed and said: "Don't think about it here, no matter what the other party's origin is, people can defeat Leng Feng with a sword in the early stage of immortal life, are you sure to defeat her?"

The crowd was silent.

"It's not that our house has changed hands, let's just look at the excitement, everything else has nothing to do with us, okay, okay, wash and sleep." ”

The old ghost looked at Ling'er's location before entering the house, and chuckled: "What an interesting person." ”

Leng Feng's house is very simple, maybe all the furnishings in the blood sinking house are so simple, after all, this is just a place to stay, there is no need to get everything complete.

A table, a chair, a futon, a bed.

Ling'er threw away the teapot and teacup on the table, and took out the one she brought from the storage ring, it is not clear when she brought it, anyway, there was everything in the ring.

The bed was also changed by Ling'er, except for the table.

Clapping her hands slowly, Ling'er felt the difference in the blood and wood, and said softly: "It turns out that this thing can absorb moonlight, but it seems to have limitations. ”

Blood Wood is not born red, but becomes red after absorbing moonlight, and the more moonlight absorbed, the fuller it is, the redder Blood Mahogany becomes, and when it is red to a certain extent, it cannot be used.

Most of the bloody wood in Leng Feng's room was already red and black, and it wouldn't take long to think about it.

The mad bull jumped out of Ling'er's cuffs, and as soon as the conditions permitted, he would come out to breathe: "Anyway, we won't stay in this periphery for long, mainly to inquire about everything about here, and the rest doesn't matter, besides, we definitely don't know that there is a bloody house here." ”

The mad bull learned the tone of Ling'er's speech, which was quite meaningful.

Ling'er chuckled: "What you said is reasonable, our first task is to inquire about how many eyeliners there are in the Heavenly Realm here, and the second is to find out the rules and environment thousands of miles away, and then start to practice." ”

This was a short-lived plan made by Ling'er.

"Let's have a good rest today, I believe that no one will dare to disturb me easily in the future, after all, the shock just now is enough. ”

"Don't take such a risk in the future. Speaking of just now, the mad bull's tone was obviously complaining, he understood Ling'er's shot just now to the end, and he also knew the danger of it.

He knew what Ling'er meant, she wanted to use the fastest, most shocking, and most breezy means to deter everyone, so she took the risk of using that move, although the mad bull didn't know what Ling'er's move was called, but his demon king's strength still easily felt the flaw in it, once this flaw was caught by the enemy, the serious injuries were light.

Ling'er shook her head when she heard this: "I have to do that, only by doing that can I control the situation." "I don't know when it started, Ling'er has a big picture, she layout, step by step to design traps, every step she thinks a lot, every time she designs a trap, she tries her best, seeking the most stable, seeking to control the situation.

This is her growth and the foundation of every person who becomes strong.

The mad bull shook the bull's head helplessly: "But now that I have me, there is something to discuss with me, there is no need to take risks." ”

"Alright, alright, I promise to pay attention next time, hehe. "Knowing that the mad bull really cares about himself, Ling'er promised,