Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1998 Infinite Possibilities! (3 more)
"Guan Shanyue! The Eastern League!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. If the tiger didn't show its power, did he really think he was a sick cat?
"Did they ask you to bring me anything?" Ling Feng asked in a deep voice.

"They say that those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish. If you don't want to struggle in the Single Moon Heavenly Palace, just join us obediently..." The girl blinked her eyes, as if she was trying to recall the scene at that time, and said cautiously: "It seems to be so. The tone should be more gloomy."

Ling Feng was so amused by her appearance that he couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head, and said slowly: "Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to blame yourself, I won't blame you."

"Really!"

The girl's eyes lit up, and then she burst into tears and said with a smile: "I... I thought you, Senior Brother Ling, would give me a hard lesson!"

After all, Ling Feng had a bad reputation, and he was famous for "destroying flowers with hot hands".

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, and said calmly: "If you want to teach Guan Shanyue a lesson, it has nothing to do with you."

"Senior brother Ling, that Guan...Senior brother Guan is not an ordinary person!" The girl quickly reminded: "The entire Eastern League is behind him, I advise you to bear with it, anyway, every three months, the inventory of the exchange hall will be reduced." Update, next month happens to be the time to update the inventory, and when there are Huangquan spar, I will definitely notify Brother Ling as soon as possible."

"I have my own concerns about this matter." Ling Feng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Of course, if there are new Huangquan spar, you can also inform me. I will live in Xuanjian Villa for the time being."

"Yeah!" The girl nodded again and again, "Senior brother Ling, I...my name is Zheng Yuwei."

"I remember!" Ling Feng nodded slightly, "Farewell, Junior Sister Zheng!"

……

Walking out of the exchange hall, Ling Feng was obviously in a bad mood.

"Eastern League, it doesn't matter what power you are, since you made a move, I have no choice but to accept it!" Ling Feng clenched his fists, his eyes flickering coldly.

Regardless of your Eastern League and Western League, if you provoke me, Ling Feng, I will definitely uproot you!

Go back to Xuanjian Villa.

That guy Chu Chaonan finally came out of his room.

Almost half a month ago, Chu Chaonan and Ling Feng entered the Huanxin Sword Washing Pool for the second time, and since then, they have been in seclusion until today.

Seeing the unconcealable joy on his face, one can tell that this guy's strength must have improved a lot.

"then!"

From far away, Chu Chaonan threw a wine jar over, Ling Feng reached out to catch it, raised his head, took a sip, and laughed loudly: "Good wine!"

"hey-hey!"

Chu Chaonan grinned, "Brother Ling, look at your frowning face, do you have something to worry about?"

"I did meet some boring people."

Ling Feng pursed his lips, carried the wine jar to the gazebo where Chu Chaonan was, and sat down opposite him.

"The most indispensable thing in the world is boring people. If there are no such boring people, there will be a lot of fun in life."

Chu Chaonan smiled and said, "Sometimes, it's a mediocrity not to be envied by others!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Don't mention this, Brother Chu seems to have made a breakthrough again?"

"That's right, the Huanxin Xijian Pond is indeed a treasure. If I can enter it once a day, it will be so cool!" Chu Chaonan said with a smile: "This time I seem to have caught the threshold of the Six Aspects of Destiny. Yes, the old man has always let me realize it by myself, but this last image, the image of all dharmas withered and silent, is really too difficult for me to fall into a state of mind that is completely dry and silent.”

Ling Feng nodded. Chu Chaonan's temperament was too out of touch, and it was indeed too difficult to achieve death.

However, for Chu Chaonan, it was a rare opportunity for Chu Chaonan to wash his heart and clean his sword pool and practice his sword heart.

"It's really the right time to come to Yueling City this time."

Chu Chaonan smiled and said: "Brother Ling, I said last time that I have never had a chance to pass on the truth of ten thousand signs to you like a sword. Now is the right time. Come on, let's practice!"

"bring it on!"

Ling Feng smiled. He is quite interested in Chu Chaonan's swordsmanship, and he can transform many changes of swordsmanship into the most basic basic sword moves.

This swordsmanship has indeed reached a very high level.

As the two exchanged moves, Ling Feng gradually understood the mystery of the truth of the sword.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were silent in the exchange of swordsmanship, and they didn't realize that three days had passed since the sun rose and set.

However, Ling Feng did not show his face to break into the Tongtian Sword Tower for three days, and people could not help but speculate about Ling Feng's movements.

The so-called man of the hour means that his every move will naturally attract attention, even if he stays at home, he will still be noticed.

"It's gone, it's gone, I really have nothing to teach you!"

Inside the Xuanjian Villa, Chu Chaonan looked at Ling Feng helplessly. He thought that when Mu Shenjun taught him the truth of all things like a sword, he spent a whole month explaining the mysteries. In fact, it took almost three years of hard work to master this sword technique.

But Ling Feng was lucky, in just three days, Wanxiangzhenrujian made him look good, even when he cast Wanxiangzhenrujian himself, Ling Feng brought him into his rhythm.

It's really a church apprentice, a master who starved to death!

The speed of Ling Feng's progress is simply outrageous!

"Everything is like a sword, it is really mysterious and unpredictable, with infinite possibilities."

Ling Feng's eyes flickered with brilliance, no wonder that Lord Mu Shen was able to fight against the ancestors of the nine families with one against nine, and he was able to create such a swordsmanship, no matter how powerful he was, it would not be an exaggeration.

"Your words are exactly the same as what the old man said!"

Chu Chaonan said unhappily: "It's true that people are more popular than others. How can the gap between people be so big!"

"It's all thanks to Brother Chu's good teaching!" Ling Feng said with a faint smile.

"Hahaha!"

Chu Chaonan's eyes lit up, and then he said with a smile: "Yes, I teach my apprentices for three days, and the old man teaches his apprentices for three years. After all, I am much better than the old man! Hahaha! It turns out that I am too strong Already!"

"..."

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched a few times, and he comforted him a few words, this guy really took it seriously.

This level of narcissism is too scary.

At this moment, there was a clamoring sound outside the villa.

"Ling Feng, come out for me!—"

There was a hint of fierceness in the voice, and it seemed to be very impatient.

"Oh? Finally lost your temper?"

Ling Feng curled his lips, counting the time, the people from the Eastern League should indeed come to him.

"Brother Ling, what's the situation?" Chu Chaonan asked strangely.

"These are the boring people I told you about."

Ling Feng shrugged, grabbed Shi Fang Ju Mie, and said slowly: "Let's go, have a look!"

(End of this chapter)