Chapter 11: The Warrior of Senro
Wind and waves stood in front of the stone statue, but could not see the face of the stone statue clearly, after looking at it for a while, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the stone statue, "For more than a hundred years, there has not been a single interlocutor, today finally came one, I hope you can pass smoothly."
"Boom" "Boom"
The stone statue began to tremble, and after a while, first the feet of the stone statue began to turn into human feet, and finally completely into the appearance of a human being, and the most strange thing was that the appearance of the person after becoming a human was completely the appearance of the wind and waves.
Feng Langxing looked at the gatekeeper, and in his heart he was amazed at the magic of this temple.
The gatekeeper looked at Feng Lang Xing and said: "With such a weak breath, you should be able to cultivate the fourfold cultivation of qi, and you came to the wasteland at such a young age, I want to see what kind of genius you are."
Feng Langxing smiled bitterly when he heard the gatekeeper's words, he didn't want to come here, but all this was beyond his control.
The gatekeeper continued as if he hadn't seen the change in Wind and Waves' expression: "Let's explain the rules first, you only need to defeat me at the same level within one year to count it as passing, if you can't defeat me within one year, the spirit of the key should tell you!"
After a pause, he saw Feng Langxing nodding and said, "Then let's start, let me see what you can do."
After speaking, his hands formed a series of extremely fast seals.
Then the two 'Wind and Waves' turned into two rays of light and shone into the stone pillars of the hall. I saw that the originally featureless stone pillar shone for a moment, and then slowly dimmed again.
By the time Feng Lang Xing opened his eyes again, he had already appeared on the top of a mountain.
The mountain peak is surrounded by clouds and mist, surrounded by mountains, and the scenery is so beautiful that it can only be described as a fairyland, feeling the rich aura of heaven and earth around it, and there is no trace of desolation outside the temple at all, and the two situations before and after are diametrically opposed.
The gatekeeper who had the same body on the opposite side smiled and said, "This is the inner world of the temple stone pillar, if you break through the temple level, do you think you can survive for a year? Of course, it is more appropriate here."
Feng Langxing also nodded in agreement, and then saluted the gatekeeper and said, "I don't know what the seniors call them?"
"First Level Guard General, Sen Luo"
"Senluo senior, since there is only one year, let's start quickly"
Sen Luo nodded and said, "I can't wait, so don't bother."
After speaking, the body shot straight into the wind and waves with a little tiptoe.
Although the speed is very fast, Feng Lang Xing has a great talent for the perception of the wind, so the body is natural, and the side of the body dodges the opponent's sudden blow, but the right hand of the gatekeeper suddenly took out the sword, stabbing straight to the throat of Feng Langxing, Feng Langxing was shocked, and hurriedly waved his sword to resist, "bang" "bang"
A burst of double sword strikes, the wind and waves jumped back to open the distance, and the fire sword was instantly instilled with true qi, and after the green light expanded the meridians, the true qi operation speed was nearly twice as fast as before, and the consumption of ordinary fighting could be replenished immediately as long as the true qi was operated.
Feng Langxing smiled and said, "Senior, be careful!"
Wielding the fire sword to draw a curve, forming a huge vortex in front of him to block the guards who continued to attack, seeing this, Sen Luo smiled slightly, and the Qingfeng sword drew an almost identical arc, but it formed a larger vortex in front of him, directly engulfing the vortex of the wind and waves.
Just before Feng Lang Xing had time to be surprised by the other party's same tricks as himself, Sen Luo had already arrived in front of him, and the Qingfeng Sword was already on Feng Lang Xing's neck.
The first encounter was almost over, and the battle was over when Feng Langxing was still surprised and surprised.
Looking at the surprised Feng Langxing, Sen Luo said again: "Your moves are quite passable, but they are not mature enough, in the future, you can have up to three chances to challenge me every day, and there will be plenty of food and water next to you, I hope you can defeat me in a year."
After saying that, he shook his head and walked away, seemingly a little disappointed in Feng Langxing.
Leave the wind and waves alone on the hilltop square.
After a long time, Feng Langxing came back to his senses, looking at the clouds and mist around the mountain peak and thinking about the scene of the battle with Sen Luo, "The same use of Qi cultivation fourfold true qi, the same wind and remnant leaves, but the gatekeeper was able to kill himself almost instantly, I think he was not defeated so badly under the simultaneous attack of two Qi cultivation perfection masters, and he was actually ......"
After serious reflection, I found that it was not that the realm of the gatekeeper was much higher than his own, but that he used the technique of the sword and the near-perfect sword moves, although the sword moves were the same, but the gatekeeper could exert the strongest power, while he could only exert five points of power, and naturally he could not win.
Try to recall the trajectory and moves of the sword when the gatekeeper swung the wind and the remnant leaves, and the wind and waves also tried to practice on the square on the top of the mountain, and the sound of the wind and waves practicing the sword kept coming.
In the continuous practice, Feng Lang Xing tried to dance the same trajectory as Sen Luo, and the wind whirlpool became bigger and bigger, although it was still far from being as big as the gatekeeper, but it was much bigger than his original one.
Seeing that the power was getting closer and closer to the perfect whirlpool, Feng Langxing was also ecstatic, and secretly thought: 'If I can fight the gatekeeper again, my wind and leaf power will definitely be able to break through again'.
Feng Lang Xing practiced the wind and swept the leaves until sunset, and under the sunset, a 'young man' who practiced swords kept waving the fiery sword in his hand.
However, in another world, there are already people quietly crying for this figure.
Heyang City Feng Family, Zhou Yun has woken up from the coma, seeing that Feng Lei has come back from Yunlang Mountain, a tired and old figure, is coming from the sunset, the red eyes are clearly visible, this scene deeply stung the heart that had just woken up from the coma, she didn't ask anything, she had seen the result from the appearance of Feng Lei.
No one understands the sourness in her heart, although she knew that Feng Langxing had encountered danger before she fell unconscious, but when she saw the appearance of Feng Thunder, the pain still weighed down her young body and gasped.
However, she did not cry in front of the wind and thunder, but walked alone to the place where she used to play with the wind and waves, and at this time she seemed to have matured overnight, without the smile that used to be everywhere all the time, and without crying and noise.
A person thinks about the bits and pieces of being with Feng Langxing, tears keep flowing, thinking of the scene of Feng Langxing's first confession to himself the night before parting, it makes this nine-year-old girl's heart like a knife, I really regret not letting him know my heart at that time, and I have been thinking about every detail of Feng Langxing and myself until I fall asleep with heartache...
However, he was not the only one who was sad, Lin Xueru, who was also grief-stricken, carried her back to the room, and learned that she had lost her beloved son, and she was disheartened, and she no longer had the courage to live, but when she saw Zhou Yun who was also in pain on the bed, for such a girl who also loved the wind and waves, her heart was also distressed, and she seemed to have found the sustenance to live again.
......
However, when the little girl was awake again, there was no longer the innocence and laughter of a little girl, and a cold chill appeared on her unconsciously, like an avenger.
In her heart, a seed of 'revenge' had unconsciously germinated, and she had turned into a madman who only knew how to cultivate madly.