Chapter 18: The Gym Fights!

"Senior, how much time has passed?" Ling Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and asked Dugu calmly.

"It's only been twenty-three days. Dugu nodded secretly, broke through the level, not arrogant or impatient, this is the usual state of mind.

"Twenty-three days" Ling Feng himself didn't expect it to be so fast.

Dugu stroked his beard with a smile and handed Ling Feng a sword.

"Senior, this sword?" Ling Feng nodded and looked at the sword in his hand, the sword body was curved and spiraled. He shook it so hard that he didn't need any force at all.

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't know why, Dugu stepped forward and reminded, "Ling Feng, you try to activate the true qi within the golden pill and use the true qi to inject this sword. ”

"Oh?" Ling Feng listened to Dugu's words and did what he said.

Suddenly, the moment Ling Feng injected spiritual power into this sword, the spiral-shaped sword suddenly straightened, and the sword body turned red.

Ling Feng slashed upwards into the air, and a red arc ripple sent out. Ling Feng looked at the sword in surprise.

"Ling Feng, the sword just now has been added to Pure Gold-Fire, you can take a look at this sword again. Dugu gave Ling Feng another ordinary sword.

Ling Feng looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see any doorway.

"Ling Feng, you don't use your True Qi to cut first, and then try to use your True Qi to cut. Dugu took out two pieces of pig iron and said to Ling Feng.

"Oh. Ling Feng flicked his wrist and slashed it with a sword.

"When!" a soft sound, and the half-meter-long pig iron was cut into three-fifths.

Ling Feng pulled out his sword and injected true qi inward. The longsword didn't turn red like last time, but it got longer and a little heavier.

Ling Feng used the same force as last time to slash at another pig iron.

"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and the pig iron was cut in half by Ling Feng. Ling Feng didn't feel resistance at all.

"I see. Ling Feng nodded.

"Inject spiritual power into weapons, ordinary weapons, and become spiritual weapons. Compared with the original, both the quality and sharpness have been greatly improved. Dugu explained to Ling Feng in detail.

Ling Feng returned the long sword to Dugu, took out the ice spirit, and injected his true qi into it.

The light of the Ice Spirit Spear suddenly appeared, and two short blades were born next to the tip of the spear, emitting an immeasurable chaotic aura, which was amazing.

"Senior, can I enter the training arena now?" Ling Feng asked Dugu.

"It's a bit dangerous, but you're the first time, so it shouldn't be too hard. Well, go and try it!" Dugu thought about it carefully, and finally nodded.

With a burst of mental fluctuations, Ling Feng disappeared into the dream training space and arrived at the training ground.

"Randomly selected in the metamorphosis three rounds of battle. 1%8%" Ling Feng waited quietly. Ling Feng's surroundings turned white. Ling Feng adjusted his body to the best condition and prepared to face the battle.

As soon as the scenery turned, Ling Feng appeared on a battle field.

"This is, the Ancient Roman Battle Arena?!" Ling Feng said in surprise as he looked around.

At this time, a big man more than two meters tall appeared on the opposite side of Ling Feng, wearing this dark gray armor, wielding a large plate axe, and his eyes burst out with strong battle intent.

"Perverted three-round battle. Rules: Participants must defeat three people in a row, with a ten-minute break for each defeated. Except for your own basic skills, other attribute skills are not available. Completion rewards: 70,000 XP, 7,000 Fame, 12,000,000 Gold. ”

"The reward is too generous, but the conditions are too harsh. Ling Feng felt that the system was a bit dark.

"Whew!" the battle began, and the two-meter man roared and rushed towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng didn't dare to be careless, seeing that the opponent's strength was great, he flashed to the left.

The big man had a bye with an axe and chased after him angrily. Turning around, he slashed at Ling Feng's waist with an axe.

Ling Feng didn't care about the ugliness, a donkey rolled and dodged.

If you defend it for a long time, you will lose, Ling Feng took out the ice spirit and injected spiritual power, stabbing at the big man. The Great Han's plate axe also burst into golden light.

"When!" a metallic hiss sounded, and the two sides staggered. Ling Fenghu's mouth was numb, and the big man was not comfortable.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Feng's legs charged up and catapulted into the air. Use critical hits, rage, and top-down kicks at the big man's chest.

"Bang, bang, bang," there were three muffled sounds, and the big man fell to the ground, unconscious.

"In the first game, Ling Feng played against the ancient Roman warriors, and Ling Feng won. Ling Feng sat on the ground and exhaled heavily.

It was not easy to win this level, and Ling Feng also suffered some injuries, but it was no big deal.

Ten minutes were fast in coming, and the scenery around Ling Feng changed again. In a palace, the floor and walls are made of gold, and they are magnificent.

"Where is this?" Ling Feng looked around, and a lean man appeared on the opposite side.

"Let's fight!" muttered the lean man.

"Well, Rimu?" Ling Feng could tell that he was speaking in Hiki.