After reaching the Edgeworth realm, the master's sword is the best carrier, and at this time, the sword soul is already strong enough to be controlled from a distance, even if the sword leaves the body, it can fly back.

However, even under the Edgeworth realm, it is impossible to fly, and it is completely impossible to fight in the face of opponents who can fly, and if the sword is used as a carrier to leave the body, it can only fight with the sword in the flesh, and the consequences are naturally needless to say.

So no one will do it unless they have to.

Now, Feng Lang Xing is to practice this sword move, if it was before, Feng Lang Xing would also think that this is a chicken sword move, but now he doesn't think so.

Not only did he need this long-range attack, but now that Wind Waves' defenses were quite strong, coupled with the strong protection of Wind Walking, Wind Waves would hardly worry about his death because he lost his weapon, which was the most important reason why he decided to learn it.

Looking at the pictures on the stone wall, combined with the various true qi operation methods in the secret book, Feng Langxing continued to practice, shooting out the fire sword in his hand again and again, leaving holes of different depths in the big trees in the distance......

"咻~咚~" "咻~咚~"...

The same sound continued to be heard in the woods around the forest, in the cave, until sunset, when it was dark all around.

At the end of the day's penance, Feng Langxing stood alone on a stone outside the cave.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and in the past few years, the wind and waves have watched it quietly many times, but they have never been bored.

In the quiet moonlight, it seems to be the warm embrace of his mother, and like the gentle gaze of his father, in this cruel world of monsters, he still retains the sustenance of humanity, no matter how bloody and ruthless the day, how cold and ruthless, but in the moonlight at night, there is only a lonely and sad figure looking quietly!

The snow-white and flawless bright moon is like her bright smiling face, even if she sees it countless times, she still won't get bored, even if she expects to be extremely close, she still can't touch a single one, and like the goddess in her heart, she is willing to protect her life and die without regrets!

"Yun'er, I love you"

Feng Langxing shouted to the valley, and the voice echoed in the valley, but no one listened.

Looking at the snow-white bright moon, facing the endless forest, Feng Langxing shouted out the deepest words in his heart, but can she hear it in another world?

The dark night, the gentle wind, the invisible clouds......

(After watching the night of the meteors, looking back at the original moment, the years were silent and scary, where are your blushing cheeks when you first met, where are you facing now, do you remember the shy words of the year?)

The dead vines have been on the branches, the years have passed, the time has been gently wiping the dream upstairs and under the moon standing upstairs and the eyebrows are still you!

Flick the snowflakes on your clothes, you and I look side by side, the world is so vast!

Still in love with the wind family, Xiaolou is lonely under the moon, and her beautiful eyes are still there, and her long hair is fluttering. ）

Heyang City, a small building under the moon, Zhou Yun looked at the sky alone, his mature and immature cheeks, two lines of tears fell quietly in silence, the bright smile of the year has been replaced by the frost that has long been dusty, but the weak and boneless hands have also experienced killing.

It's a pity that he was careless and fell in love, but in exchange for a lonely wait with no end.

Maybe he's still alive, so let's wait!

Or maybe he died, then he did his filial piety and revenge, although he died without regrets.

Since he left, this once innocent girl has frozen her smile, and her face has been like frost all year round.

Crazy cultivation, just to forget the thoughts, bloody killing, just to slash the enemy.

No one knows what kind of infatuated and fragile heart is hidden under this cold face!

Sorrow!

Love is always hard to break, whenever I am alone under the moon, I miss more, everyone is afraid of her cold and cruel, but I don't know, the two lines of tears in my heart can't dilute his tenderness in my thoughts!

In the past three years of penance, the seemingly weak girl has also reached the fivefold realm of qi cultivation, looking for revenge for love everywhere, but nothing has been found, and she wants to forget but remembers it more clearly!

Facing the same lonely bright moon, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the faint inaudible voice floated in this dark night, "Langxing, I miss you!"

This sentence has been pressed in her heart for too long, but only in the dead of night can she dare to whisper it, and the bitterness in the center cannot be understood without personal experience.

The moon hangs high, the clouds float quietly, but the wind can't be seen......

Infatuation is always ruthlessly wounded, and who can understand it?

The lonely night passed quickly, and the sun still rose on time the next day.

In the woods outside the forest, Feng Lang Xing also began to cultivate, although yesterday's day's practice was tiring but had no effect, and he kept thinking about the reason, but he didn't seem to get anything.

Keep practicing to increase the speed of the sword to the fastest, however, the initial speed given at one time alone is not enough to make the opponent unable to dodge.

"Transform the perception of the wind into strength, in order to reflect its value, although I also have some perception of the wind now, but still can't make the sword fly faster, what should I do?"

Feng Langxing kept asking himself.

Thinking of the scene when he fell from a high altitude, he suddenly felt that when the sword was erected in front of him, a large amount of true qi was instilled into the sword body, directly forming a thin layer of qi on the fire sword, and then controlling the rotation of true qi, driving the surrounding air to rotate as well.

After a while, a whirlpool formed around the fire sword, and although it looked a little weird, the effect was obvious.

Feng Langxing's hand held the sword from the fire, and a huge force pushed the sword up, and there was a feeling of wanting to break free, and the sword slowly adjusted the direction, and then "Boom~Boom~Boom~"

The fire sword shot out instantly, shooting towards a big tree hundreds of meters away, only to see a red light swept out, followed by a loud bang, the fire sword penetrated the tree deeply, and under close inspection, on the big tree with a diameter of more than one meter, a hole the size of a plate directly penetrated the front and back, without the slightest drag of mud and water.

Looking at the Lihuo Sword inserted in the big tree behind him, it was still humming, as if it was showing his invincible majesty.

Feng Langxing looked at the third sword move that had skyrocketed in power, and the joy on his face could not be concealed.

"Haha, as expected, if you sharpen it, the 'fast' in this move will be completed" Feng Langxing couldn't help laughing.

The speed in this move is almost enough, as long as you make this wind vortex more restrained and less ostentatious, making it more sudden, it will have a lot of benefits for future assassinations.

This second point of 'profit' is also not a big problem, after having the experience of the "waning moon break" move, it is almost impossible to make the sword sharper, the most difficult speed level has passed, and this third sword move can be completed in a few days.

Now all we have to do is to make the vortex restrained and combine "sharpness" with "speed".

Feng Langxing has unparalleled confidence in this third move.