Yang Yu'er and her mother Yan Xiru are fine, but her father Ling Wei has a lot of trauma on his body, which is obviously caused by fighting with people, Ling Fei's face is extremely gloomy, full of anger, he really wants to kill the four elders and Ling Yufeng and the six guards at once, but his strength is limited, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashed with undisguised killing intent, and it seemed that he would kill them with ordinary smoke. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, Ling Yufeng walked towards Ling Fei, his handsome face, which had no expression, evoked a slight arc, adding a bit of ruthlessness to his invisibly, his eyes gradually turned cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed.

"I don't want the three of them to have trouble, you'd better be honest. Ling Yufeng pointed at Ling Wei and the three of them, and as soon as the words fell, Ling Yufeng kicked Ling Fei in the abdomen.

Ling Fei wanted to fight back, but after looking at his mother's eyes with tears, he bit his lower lip tightly, and finally clenched his fist tightly, holding back himself from making a move, and received a kick from Ling Yufeng, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Fei looked at Ling Yufeng unwillingly and said, "If you really have the ability, you will fight me openly." Hearing this, Ling Yufeng said disdainfully: "Just rely on you Ling Fei, what qualifications do you have to say this." ”

Ling Fei no longer refuted, for this kind of person, he could only keep his mouth shut.

Seeing that Ling Fei was no longer talking, Ling Yufeng couldn't arouse his interest, so he immediately took out the Gale Sword and stabbed Ling Fei in the heart, threatening to kill Ling Fei with one blow.

Mother Yanxiru and Yang Yuer were shocked and frightened when they saw this. Especially Yang Yuer, covering her cherry mouth, screaming non-stop. Ling Weizhen on the side retreated from the guards beside him, "Fei'er, be careful." With a hurried word, he rushed to Ling Fei to fend off the Gale Sword.

Just as the Gale Sword was approaching, Ling Fei was furious, and bruises erupted on his delicate face, and he roared, "Dad!"

"Ahh

A heart-rending shout came out of Ling Fei's mouth, suddenly waking him up.

Ling Fei opened his eyes and slapped his head hard, he was still holding the Blood Drinking Sword, just now this sword was hypnotized into the illusion, could it be the sound of the sword whistling before? When this happened, Ling Fei felt a little afraid of this sword, and he was even more jealous.

With his previous experience, Ling Fei's hands condensed a fire attribute element force and imprinted towards the sword body. It lasted for only three breaths, and the brilliance instantly flashed a dazzling red light, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the Blood Drinking Sword did not move, Ling Fei sighed lightly, a slightly deeper arc hooked up from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was obviously much more relaxed.

At this time, he looked at the four elders and said, "Fourth elder, the weapon has been chosen, you can go." Hearing this, the Fourth Elder glanced at the Blood Drinking Sword in Ling Fei's hand with a slight surprise and frowned slightly, he had been carefully observing when Ling Fei had selected the Blood Drinking Sword before. There had been many people who had chosen this sword before Ling Fei, but without exception, all of them had died when their Yuan Power was exhausted, and the Four Elders had thought that Ling Fei would also follow in their footsteps, but seeing that Ling Fei was fine, how could he not be surprised.

The fourth elder said: "Since you have chosen your weapon, then leave the Ling clan first, if it weren't for me today, it would be difficult for you to come in, and after you pass the coming-of-age ceremony, you can enter and exit at will." ”

After Ling Fei hesitated for a moment, he clenched his fists and said, "Thank you to the four elders for making a move, then Ling Fei will retire first." After saying that, Ling Fei took the Blood Drinking Sword and walked towards the outside of the Ling Clan.

On the way, Ling Fei picked up the Blood Drinking Sword and swung it, a smile on his face that exposed his mood. Although the Blood Drinking Sword was a mid-level magic weapon, Ling Fei felt that this sword was not what it saw on the surface.

The traces of the sword shadow brought a dazzling light. Ling Fei's sword body shook, and the Blood Drinking Sword immediately flashed with a dazzling brilliance, which was completely comparable to a low-level spiritual weapon, but at the moment, it was a little uncontrollable and flew into the air on its own, seeing this, Ling Fei naturally couldn't just let it escape.

The joy on Joon's face before was long gone, replaced by anger. With one foot on the ground, he rose into the air, wrapped in a thin layer of Yuan Force, and grabbed the hilt of the Blood Drinking Sword with his right hand.

The Blood Drinking Sword was different from other magic weapons, and Ling Fei didn't want to give up this sword not because it was good-looking, but because of the level of this sword, the sword spirit that was produced was an ability that ordinary spirit weapons could not have.

When he was about to grab the Blood Drinking Sword, but was dodged by its cunning, Ling Fei was helpless, increased his speed, his body flashed, bringing a gust of wind, and he ran after him, and it took a lot of effort to get the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand again, Ling Fei looked at the Blood Drinking Sword, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, is this still a sword?

After this incident, Ling Fei didn't dare to fiddle with the Blood Drinking Sword anymore and walked in the direction of home.

The dusk of the setting sun still tirelessly illuminates this forest, reflecting the yellow brilliance of the earth, passing in the consumption of time. A cool breeze drifted softly, blowing on a teenager who was walking from a distance.

At this moment, the young man was carrying a sword at his waist, with a hint of a smile on his handsome face, looking very leisurely, it was Ling Fei who came out of the Ling clan.

Walking in the woodland, Ling Fei sat on a stone to rest, and took out the jade pendant that he had been carrying on his body with only half of it, in his opinion, this jade pendant did not look like an ordinary thing, but what the specific effect was, he couldn't understand, but from this half of the jade pendant, he felt a very old feeling, even older than the 'Weapon Pavilion' in the Ling clan. In Ling Fei's memory, since he was born, this jade pendant has been worn on his body.

At this moment, Ling Fei suddenly had an ominous premonition, but he didn't know what it was. Tightly locking his sword eyebrows, he couldn't help but look around.

Suddenly, he noticed several not weak Yuan Force fluctuations, and they were getting closer and closer, obviously coming towards Ling Fei. Ling Fei was very puzzled, these breaths were very unfamiliar, and he didn't know why he was looking for himself. Immediately, he sighed again and said with a wry smile: "I won't hide if I should come." ”

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