Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1982 No money trading shit! (2 more)
For a long time, Ling Feng wanted to create his own kendo, so even if he got the 99 kinds of kendo left by the Great Wild Sword Master, he didn't choose to inherit one of them, but integrated the essence of various kendo.

At this moment, in the Huanxin Washing Sword Pool, Ling Feng felt like a pioneer, a creator.

As long as he gives himself enough time, he can create everything.

Each martial artist watches the Huanxin Washing Sword Pool for comprehension, and what he sees is not necessarily the same. He often starts with the aspects that the warrior is proud of, so that a better effect of comprehension can be achieved.

The quality of the comprehension effect is also related to the origin of the warrior's personal soul.

The more powerful the source of the soul is, the better the effect of comprehension will be.

Under the Huanxin Washing Sword Pool, Ling Feng's reflection is still practicing swordsmanship, one sword after another, as if he doesn't know what fatigue is, the next swordplay has subtle changes compared to the previous one, and he is always progress.

The realm of kendo is endless.

The swordsmanship of Ling Feng's reflection in Huanxin Xijianchi became more and more fierce, and gradually began to incorporate the 99 kinds of swordsmanship inherited from the Sword Master of the Great Wilderness. The superior swordsmanship, also under the special power of the heart-washing sword pool, seems to have become extremely clear.

Among the 99 kinds of kendo, 33 kinds of Hinayana kendo, 33 kinds of Dacheng kendo, Ling Feng has already comprehended, and the remaining 33 kinds of superior kendo, Ling Feng comprehended, but only a few of them, only Shura kendo, because with him The Slaughtering Sword Domain originated from the same vein, so the degree of comprehension is the highest.

But at this moment, under the guidance of the reflection in the pool, the best swordsmanship gradually became easy to understand.

Ling Feng is like a sponge, crazily absorbing the essence of all kendo.

Time passed slowly, two hours passed in a flash.

Lights flickered all over his body, and an invisible suction force dragged Ling Feng into a vortex.

The next moment, when Ling Feng opened his eyes, he had already appeared outside the Sword Washing Pond.

"Fuck, two hours, has it passed so quickly?"

Chu Chaonan's voice of cursing came from beside his ears. Obviously, this guy was also reaching a critical moment of comprehension, but the time came. Although he had gained a lot of comprehension, there is no end to the road of swordsmanship, especially this kind of The opportunity to refine Jianxin is even more rare.

Ling Feng also shook his head, two hours is really too short.

Moreover, ordinary people have to pay hundreds of millions of contribution points if they want to enter the Sword Cleansing Pool once.

But no matter what, this time I have gained a lot.

Moreover, there are two chances to enter the Sword Cleansing Pool.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng was not in a hurry to enter the Huanxin Sword Washing Pool again. The harvest in the Sword Washing Pool this time can be digested after returning.

"Hey!"

Chu Chaonan turned his head and glanced at Xijianchi, with an unsatisfactory expression on his face.

It's a pity that he only has one chance to enter the Sword Cleansing Pool, and it's going to be difficult to enter the Sword Cleansing Pool again!

Seeing his eager eyes, Ling Feng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "Brother Chu, if you really want to enter the Huanxin Sword Cleansing Pool again, anyway, I still have two chances, so it's okay to share one with you." .”

"That's not good?"

Chu Chaonan's eyes lit up, and even though he said something bad, his heart was already overjoyed.

"It's okay, the beauty of a gentleman's adulthood."

Ling Feng nodded, and once he entered the Huanxin Sword Washing Pond, the effect would probably be about the same, so it would be better to sell Chu Chaonan a favor.

For no other reason, Ling Feng has never been stingy with his recognized companions.

"I'm a little embarrassed when you say that, otherwise, I won't let you suffer."

Chu Chaonan thought for a while, and slowly said: "I dare not teach the six aspects of destiny indiscriminately, but I can teach you the truth of all aspects like a sword. Your swordsmanship foundation is also very solid, and the truth of ten thousand aspects is like a sword in your hands Li, definitely stronger than me."

"So, thank you very much!"

Ling Feng nodded. If there is a swordsmanship that even the Eye of the Son of Heaven cannot copy, Wanxiangzhenrujian is one of them.

After all, sword moves are only the most basic movements, but they can interfere with the opponent's sword skills.

Ling Feng didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage if he exchanged a chance to enter the Huanxin Sword Cleansing Pool in exchange for Wanxiangzhenrujian.

"Hey, let's just say that!"

Chu Chaonan was in a good mood, "Let's go, go back to Xuanjian Villa first, and come back next time!"

This guy was not in a hurry, and he didn't immediately use up his second chance to enter the Huanxin Sword Washing Pool.

The two were about to walk back when suddenly, several figures appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

"Boy, are you Ling Feng?"

From the crowd, a tall and burly man slowly walked out, carrying two long swords behind his back, his eyes were piercing, and he was staring at Ling Feng at this moment, emitting extremely hot eyes.

"It's me, what can I do for you?"

Ling Feng took a look at the big man, although he looked only in his 30s, but Ling Feng's perception of the power of qi and blood was so keen, the real age of this man was already over a hundred years old.

A strong man in the imperial realm has a thousand years of lifespan, and at the age of one or two hundred years old, he is still relatively young for a warrior in the imperial realm.

"I heard that you are at the top of this year's rookie swordsman list?"

The burly man stared at Ling Feng coldly, saying every word.

"So, what's the matter?"

Ling Feng was a little impatient, and he was still in a hurry to go back to digest the sentiment he had learned in the Sword Washing Pond this time.

"Hmph, the number one swordsman list this year has three chances to enter the Huanxin Sword Washing Pool. Judging by your appearance, you have already used one."

The burly man's gaze was fixed on Ling Feng, and he said arrogantly in an unquestionable tone: "I want to make a deal with you and buy your remaining two chances!"

"Ha ha!"

Ling Feng sneered, what Xiao Juanyun said was indeed true, the opportunity to enter the Sword Washing Pond is too precious, there is no guarantee that some people who are not open-eyed will use their brains.

"trade?"

Ling Feng met the big man's stern gaze, and said with a faint smile, "If I remember correctly, the price of Duyue Tiangong is clearly marked, [-] million contribution points, in exchange for a chance to enter the sword washing pool, you want to trade with me, yes, two [-] million contribution points for a change, what do you think?"

"Bastard!"

The burly man's eyes flashed brightly. Are you kidding me? If he had [-] million contribution points, he would have exchanged them by himself long ago. Why did he come to find Ling Feng.

"No money? What a deal if you don't have money!" Ling Feng shrugged and said casually: "Go aside, good dogs don't get in the way!"

"Yes."

Chu Chaonan also looked at the burly man with a look of disdain, "Don't think that being tall is a big deal, just like you, I can cut down a hundred with one sword!"

(End of this chapter)