In the following month, Zhang Ruochen went into a state of mad practice. Every three days, he would challenge Ling Feiyu.

Today, the two of them are already fighting for the twelfth time.

Above the bamboo sea, a chaotic sword air flow surging, making a "chuckling" sound.

The center of the sword air flow is two silhouettes of a man and a woman. They are rapidly interlaced and show exquisite sword skills.

"Jindou Chaoyang."

In Ling Feiyu's hand, there is a long sword condensed into the air, pointing directly into the sky, emitting a dazzling golden brilliance.

A torrent of sword gas gathered around the sword, and then Zhang Ruochen pressed forward.

Zhang Ruochen's figure stood upright, rushed forward, drew his fingers forward, and said silently, "Sword Three." In the past month, there were not only Ling Feiyu practicing with him, but also 16 Swordmaster Patriarch Guidance, Zhang Ruochen's Kendo realm can be described as leaps and bounds, and Jian San has been cultivated to great consummation.

"Boom."

Two powerful swordsmanship energies collided together, and in an instant, thousands of swordsmanship annihilated.

Among them, a three-foot-long sword gas penetrated the defense of the ancient sword of Shen Yuan and struck Zhang Ruochen's right chest, making a "beep" sound.

The power of Jian Qi, through the meteor cloak, hit his chest, shaking his lungs.

Then, a strong pain came from the lungs, making Zhang Ruochen's breathing very difficult.

Zhang Ruochen flew backwards, fell back to the ground, and did not continue his shot.

"It's the sixth move, or ... a little bit worse ..."

Zhang Ruochen's face was very pale. He mobilized the Holy Spirit and transported it to the lungs to temporarily control the injury.

A slight wind broke, and then Ling Feiyu flew down from above, standing on a layer of purple holy mist, forming an extremely beautiful shadow.

"In a short period of time, from the very beginning, you could not even stop the first move of this saint. Now, you have been able to fight with this saint by five or six moves. Such a huge progress really makes this saint quite amazing." Ling Feiyu said.

It is no wonder that Ling Feiyu will give Zhang Ruochen such a high rating. You know, this month, she has witnessed Zhang Ruochen's growth step by step.

Every three days, Zhang Ruochen will make amazing progress.

If so, Zhang Ruochen has always maintained such a speed of practice, and Ling Feiyu is also quite worried. One day, she will be surpassed by Zhang Ruochen.

It seems that such an achievement is nothing remarkable.

However, in the same realm, Ling Feiyu used sixteen moves to defeat a swordsman.

In other words, as long as Zhang Ruochen can block Ling Feiyu's sixteen moves, his accomplishments in kendo can be compared with some sword masters.

It can be seen that Xiu Wei is only a first-order semi-sacred Zhang Ruochen, but it can block Ling Feiyu's five or six moves.

Zhang Ruochen took Shen Yuan's ancient sword away, looked arrogant Ling Yun, stared at Ling Feiyu, and said, "Before breaking into the holy realm, my Kendo will definitely surpass you."

In Ling Feiyu's eyes, a strange look was revealed: "Three hundred years of practice in this saint, do you say that you can transcend, you can transcend? You can transcend with this saint, to a large extent, by the power of space and time. "

"The real Kendo, you are still far away. Don't be dazzled by a momentary achievement."

"Now, you have cultivated Jiansan to great consummation, but you know how far this saint has cultivated?"

Jian Xiu practiced Jian Qi to great consummation, which was enough to become a sword master.

Eight hundred years ago, a generation of wizards, Xue Hongchen, practiced the sword ten to a perfect state, known as the sword emperor.

Ling Feiyu was the first day of the entire Kunlun world three hundred years ago, although few people mentioned her kendo qualification. However, she is majoring in Kendo, and I am afraid that Kendo has reached a very high level.

Zhang Ruochen is still quite curious. How far has Ling Feiyu's Kendo realm reached?

Seeing Zhang Ruochen not actively asking, Ling Feiyu said it: "Just three days ago, Ben Sheng has understood the last level of Jian Jiu. I believe it won't be long before he can practice Jian Jiu successfully.

In fact, there is one more word, Ling Feiyu didn't say it.

That is, she was able to perceive the last realm of Toto Nine, and she had a great relationship with Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was secretly learning her nine-blade swordsmanship. In fact, she secretly learned about the power of time and space.

It was she who integrated her understanding of time and space into kendo, and realized the final realm of Jian Jiu.

Show off, this is a shameless show off.

Changing to any other sword master will definitely be quite restrained, and will never show such a proud look in front of a lower-order half-sage, showing off his achievements.

However, such a thing happened to Ling Feiyu, Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all.

Be careful, temperamental, arrogant, overbearing, and very proud. The woman's shortcomings are almost equal.

At the same time, her face is all over the country, she is perfect, smart, she is talented, and she is sanctified. Women should have more than half of the advantages.

Although Huang Yanchen's body also has some character shortcomings, he is very restrained and not as arrogant and arrogant as Ling Feiyu.

I can't imagine how difficult it was for Ling Feiyu to be young?

However, her kendo accomplishment really surprised Zhang Ruochen.

Only the real sword repair can understand how profound the "Wordless Sword Book" is. The more it gets behind, the more obscure it is. It is also difficult to ascend to the next level.

It took only three hundred years for Ling Feiyu to practice Jian Jiu to great consummation. Such qualifications are almost the same as those of the Emperor Jian and Empress. ???????????????????????????????

Later, she turned into a purple streamer and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

"It is such a arrogant woman. If one day she is defeated, I wonder if she can bear the blow?"

In Zhang Ruochen's heart, a weird thought came up.

However, this idea just passed away. After all, the gap between him and Ling Feiyu is too big, and it is indeed a bit far-reaching to want to surpass her now.

Zhang Ruochen sat in the bamboo forest and began to adjust his breath to recover his lung injury.

In the past month, his progress is quite huge, not only practicing Jiansan to great consummation.

In addition, I have also learned all the nine swordsmanship techniques, although they have not reached the level of success, they have been able to perform whatever they want.

In addition, Zhang Ruochen also has a certain degree of research on the second-level realm of the Shinichi Thunderfire Sword Technique and the Time Sword Technique, and is steadily practicing.

At the moment, Zhang Ruochen, while healing his injuries, recalled the fighting process with Ling Feiyu and summarized his mistakes in the fighting process.

"With my current strength, once again I meet an opponent like Windfowl, and I should be able to win easily. My realm has also completely stabilized, but I can swallow Sheng Yuandan and impact the realm of second-order semi-holy."

Each time Half-Level is promoted, the strength will increase greatly. Zhang Ruochen naturally also wants to get more powerful cultivation.

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The sky gradually darkened, and a bright full moon appeared above the clouds. Moonlight splashed on the ground, penetrating the formation barrier over the ancient town of Zhenliu, making the whole world a layer of fantasy.

Wang Yan stood on the edge of Jianzhu and looked at the bright moon above his head, but his face was still fair, but there was a look of embarrassment, saying: "Tonight, you must let Ling Feiyu and Zhang Ruochen pay a heavy price."

Beside Wang Yan, stood a gray-haired old man.

He was short and wrinkled, except that the eyes with white hair had scarlet bloodshots.

This person, named Wang Jinsuo, is a clan elder of the Wang family, and even if he is Wang Xi, he will be called a seventeenth uncle.

Wang Jinsuo's voice was quite hoarse, with a bit of confusion, and said, "Everyone can see that Zhang Ruochen must be a lurker of the undead blood. However, Ling Feiyu desperately sheltered him and sent another sword holder to Zhengzheng. Feng Guan enters the dungeon. I do n’t know if the ancient clan prisoner is the patriarch or she? ”

Wang Yan followed his fists, biting his teeth with hate, and said, "The abominable Ling Feiyu not only caused me to draw thirty dozen dragon whip by my father, but also made me lose face in front of the people. In any case, I must also Revenge. "

"With the power of the master, let alone find revenge on Ling Feiyu, even if it is against Zhang Ruochen, I am afraid that there is not much chance of winning." Wang Jinsuo said in a hurry.

Wang Yan will gradually suppress his anger, hide it deep inside, and grin ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ with a confident look, saying: "That's why I have to rescue Xiang Zhengfeng. So, the enemy The enemy is his friend. It is precisely with the hand of Xiang Zhengfeng that Zhang Ruochen is removed. "

However, Wang Jinsuo shook his head and said, "Zhang Ruochen's backer is Ling Feiyu, with her shelter. Even if you rescue Zhengfeng, there is nothing you can do about Zhang Ruochen."

"I naturally have other means, enough to hold back Ling Feiyu's bitch. Uncle Seventeen, haven't found out that this is a full moon night?"

Wang Ye pointed the moon above his head, and at the same time, what did he mean?

Wang Jinsuo's eyes were narrowed, and he laughed, and said, "That's why, the young master is really clever and admired by the old man. On this full moon night, that person should have become a bloodthirsty monster. Let him out ... 哏 哏 ... "

In Wang Yan's eyes, a strong intention to kill was revealed, and a somber laughter was also emitted.

Later, Wang Yan and Wang Jinsuo walked into the sword mound, turned into two shadows, and hurried past in the direction of the dungeon.

(One more chapter.)