Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2211 People don't talk too much! (3 more)
Out of the sword!Sharp power!
Out of the sword!The power of rotation!
Out of the sword!Explosive power!
It was another new day, after Ling Feng practiced swordsmanship once, he started to get busy with the rusty ax and the heavy black pot on his back.

At this time, most of the people are still in their dreams, such as that woman Yu Junyao.

Although they lived under the same roof, she rarely had a photo with Ling Feng every day.

Perhaps influenced by Ling Feng's almost crazy practice, Yu Junyao also began to work hard.

Since she broke through to the holy level, she began to relax a lot in her cultivation. After all, she broke through to the holy level at her age. Even among the Jiuli God Clan, among her peers, she is undoubtedly at the upper middle level.

Therefore, she felt a little bit swayed for a while, anyway, after the holy level, it is not easy to break through each floor, and it takes a lot of time to build, so she simply started to let herself go.

But after arriving in the Valley of the Wicked, she realized that she was actually the weakest, and under the influence of Ling Feng, she finally began to strive for strength.

As for Chu Chaonan, he was deeply stimulated by Ling Feng, and had already started to torture himself in different ways, seeking a breakthrough, so as not to be thrown too far away by Ling Feng.

Running wildly all the way to the back mountain, Ling Feng took several deep breaths to adjust his breathing rhythm.

After a few days, Ling Feng carried this scapegoat on his back every day, and gradually he began to get used to this terrifying weight.

Originally, when he ran to the back mountain with a scapegoat on his back, at least he had to take a break for a cup of tea out of breath, but now he only needs to take a few deep breaths, basically it will have no effect.

Such an improvement is undoubtedly huge.

Of course, this is also related to Ling Feng's habit of being suppressed by the Forging Qi Hunyuan Lock from a very early age.

Forging Qi Hunyuan Lock suppresses the vitality in the body, although it is different from directly oppressing the body, there are actually similarities.

"call!"

Slowly exhaling a foul breath, Ling Feng pulled out the blunt ax from his waist, ready to start a new day's work.

Yesterday morning, Ling Feng almost cut down more than 50 bamboos, and picked up water three times when he found time. Today Ling Feng is going to improve it again.

Constantly surpassing oneself every day is Ling Feng's goal.

At this moment, Ling Feng felt that he was enveloped by a terrifying killing intent.

Different from the fierce and domineering killing intent of Gorefiend Hand and Xiao Xiaoer, this killing intent gave him a very heavy feeling, as if he was being crushed by Mount Tai, and almost his whole body was crushed to the ground.

"who?"

Ling Feng's expression froze, how could anyone dare to kill someone in the Valley of the Evil?
Could it be that this person is not from the Valley of the Evil?

How powerful is this person who can sneak into the Valley of the Evil without a sound, avoid the eyes and ears of so many strong men, and directly block himself?
Could it be that it was the strong man of the monster clan who found out his whereabouts?
Numerous conjectures flashed through Ling Feng's mind, but the next moment, a gust of wind rushed towards his face, Ling Feng quickly grabbed the ax in his hand and used all his strength to resist it.

"The power of rotation!"

The divine power of the dragon elephant erupted, and Ling Feng imagined the power in the bucket spinning the extremely heavy lake water, and the power suddenly changed.

At the moment of life and death, Ling Feng's huge potential undoubtedly exploded, and the spinning force formed a surging cyclone, distorting the void in front of Ling Feng.

This is the isolation barrier formed by the power of rotation!
however!
hum!
Tremors in the void, a terrifying force that penetrates everything and vents crazily.

"puff!"

Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood on his back, his hands shook violently, the tiger's mouth burst open, his palms went numb, and the ax fell directly to the ground.

Ding Ding Deng!
Ling Feng retreated dozens of steps one after another, and his body slammed into a big tree that hugged him heavily, only then did he stabilize his figure.

Click!

The big tree behind him was pierced by force, shocking cracks opened on the thick trunk, and spread continuously. In the blink of an eye, the big tree that hugged him was broken by the shock, and the shattered sawdust was blown away by the blast. The wind blows, revealing a breath of despair!

A look of astonishment appeared on Ling Feng's face. Looking at his cracked hands, his heart was shocked to the extreme.

That domineering and thick power actually has such a strange penetrating power!

Despair, shrouded in an instant.

Ling Feng originally thought that after comprehending the explosion of many power attributes, he would have a certain ability to protect himself even in the face of some veteran saint-level powerhouses.

Now it seems that I am still too blindly optimistic.

"Who are you, do you know that this is the Valley of the Wicked!"

Ling Feng coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. The opponent beat him so badly, but from the beginning to the end, he still didn't show his face!

You can't beat him, and you can only hope that other villains will come over immediately if they notice the situation here.

However, at this moment, from the canopy of a big tree, a figure that looked a little short, but was very strong, jumped down from the canopy of a big tree, and was holding a big, somewhat exaggerated sledgehammer in his hand.

"Iron...Senior Iron Hammer?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched and he recognized this person.

When he first came to the Valley of the Wicked, Mu Shenjun called everyone to come, so he saw this big hammer once.

After that, even at the luncheon where Gorefiend Hand recovered from his illness, Sledgehammer never showed up again.

However, when he saw that it was not an outsider but a big hammer, Ling Feng was obviously relieved.

At least, this little life was saved.

I saw the big hammer walking out with a blank face, without answering Ling Feng, just staring at Ling Feng, and slowly said: "What I used just now is the penetration of force, and the penetration of force. Concussion. You want to practice Pao Niu Chuan to change your power attribute in the morning, so starting from this afternoon, take time to come to my blacksmith shop every day."

After a pause, the big iron hammer stared at Ling Feng again, and said coldly: "Of course, you don't have to come, then I will give you a hammer at this time every day until you comprehend the shock of power and the power of force. until it penetrates."

Anyway, Mu Shenjun just wanted Ling Feng to learn how to change these two powers. As for the method, it depends on him.

"Forehead……"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, he only now understood what it meant, people don't talk harshly much.

Xiao Xiao'er, the kind of guy who looks fierce on the surface and is almost a chatterbox, although he has nothing good to say, and everything sounds scary, but he seldom actually makes a move.

And this big iron hammer really greeted death when it was shot!
If it weren't for my rough skin and thick flesh, I would have been able to lie down for half a month just now!

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Your junior understands, I will go to the blacksmith shop in the afternoon."

"Humph!"

The big iron hammer glanced at Ling Feng, then stopped talking, turned around and left directly.

Seeing the sledgehammer leave, Ling Feng secretly sweated. It seems that the "examiner" of the third test is very difficult to get along with!
(End of this chapter)