Legend: 40-year-old god of war, the older the more demon

Chapter 14 The Art of Raising Soldiers!

"My husband is mighty!"

Seeing that Lin Feng turned from defense to offense and gained the upper hand, Ling Boer jumped up happily again.

Well, people and rabbits hop together.

Lin Feng glanced lovingly at the little wife, although she is already a married woman, but she is 18 years old, she is still a girl in Lan Xing, with joy, anger, sorrow and joy on her face.

cute.

Wang San climbed up in embarrassment, touched the top of his bloody head for a look, and stared at Lin Feng resentfully.

Then the big knife was switched to the left hand, and the right hand pulled out the long knife wrapped in cloth from behind.

"Ma De, I thought that a knife was enough to deal with you, but I never thought that this knife, which I have kept for three months, will be used on you, a piece of trash from the Immortal Killing Sect..."

As Wang San said, he gently untied the cloth strips binding the long knife, and as the cloth strips gradually scattered, with the sunlight shining in from the door, the long knife body actually emitted bursts of rays of light!

This is not a formal martial arts competition, but Lin Feng's counterattack in order to keep the martial arts hall and his little wife.

Therefore, Lin Feng does not need to pay attention to martial arts etiquette.

Wang San said that the knife had been kept for three months. Although Lin Feng didn't quite understand the meaning of keeping a knife, he knew it was definitely not a good thing for him!

Therefore, before the opponent's cloth strips were untied, Lin Feng quickly stepped forward and stabbed straight with the iron sword!

Wang San wanted to dodge at first, but he felt that he couldn't dodge, so he had to stop releasing the knife and block with the big knife with his left hand.

"Ding ding ding!"

The two sides fought again.

During this period, Wang San did not hesitate to take two sword strikes on his arms and ribs, but still took the time to complete the release of the long knife.

"Shh!"

The handle of the long knife that was fully revealed for the first time was one foot long, and the shiny blade was three feet long, and it even emitted a dazzling cold light!

Nice knife!

Wang San threw away the big saber in his left hand with a "bang bang", and held the long saber horizontally in both hands, with a contemptuous smile floating on the corner of his mouth.

"Sect Master Lin, although this sword is not a peerless weapon, but in the early years, I accidentally obtained a book on how to maintain a sword.

Three months ago, when I was just promoted to a high-ranking rank 8 martial artist, I once used this knife to kill a seventh-rank junior warrior of the Giant Sword Sect on the spot.

For the next three months, I used my true energy to accumulate every day, and I never made a single blow.

Even if I had a tie with you last time, I didn't give up.

Today, you can be killed by this knife, and you are worthy of your status as the suzerain of the Immortal Killing Sect! "

Wang San seemed to be showing off, but also seemed to be pressuring, he said unhurriedly.

Ling Bo'er beside her had a small heart hanging in the air. She trusted and worried about Lin Feng at the same time, and her small face had unknowingly turned pale.

Lin Feng was not frightened by Wang San's words.

As a person from Blue Star, he believes in the power of data even more.

As long as your data stays the same, it's up to you—what the hell?
It turned out that the moment the long knife appeared, Wang San's data in his mind actually changed!

其它的没变，只有攻击和准确，从9-14和8，变为了18-32和17！

Substantial improvement, more than doubled!
The accuracy of 17, against Lin Feng's agility of 25, already has a hit rate close to 70%!

This kid actually has something to do with riding a horse!
However, would Lin Feng be afraid?
joke!

Even if you turn it on, your agility and defense remain the same!

As long as I hit your deadly position first, you will still be finished!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng made up his mind, and he decided to pour cold water on this over-inflated Wang San!
"Wang San, since you have said everything, the suzerain will not hide anything. Do you know the name of the sword in my hand?"

Lin Feng said leisurely.

Wang Sanxin said, you suddenly have a sword on your horse, how do labor and management know its name!

"I would like to hear from Sect Master Lin!"

"Hehe, it's easy to say, just listen to——

This sword is made by Ou Yezi, a master swordsmith. He uses cold iron from Tianshan Mountain, tempers it for 49 days, collects the essence of moonlight, and opens the furnace on a beautiful day with a clear breeze and a bright day.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that when this sword is released, it is like a breeze, sweeping away all evil and sycophants in the world, and suppressing all injustices in the world!
Therefore, this sword is called Qingfeng! "

Lin Feng said word by word.

Qingfeng, it's just that he was talking nonsense.

There must be a purpose for Lin Feng to do this——

That is to find a way to anger Wang San.

Although he surpassed Wang San in terms of comprehensive attributes, Wang San's accuracy is not low now.

Once Wang San really hits, maybe it will hurt both sides again, or even die together!
This time, Lin Feng was not reconciled, what he wanted was to kill Wang San, and he himself had to get out of the way!

Wang San on the opposite side heard Lin Feng's words and was skeptical.

What is suspicious is that this man surnamed Lin took out a sword for some reason, is it so evil?

But ever since this guy took this sword, he really couldn't stand it, could it be true?

However, who is the master swordsmith Ou Yezi? I have never heard of it!
"Is this true?" Wang San asked hesitantly.

"It's true, of course it's true, there are songs to prove it!" Lin Feng laughed, Wang San had already been led away by him.

"What song?" Wang San asked subconsciously.

"Want to know? Haha, then wash your ears well and listen carefully!"

Lin Feng cleared his throat and spoke:

"Ahem... that...

With the Qingfeng sword in hand, just look away with the two swords!
As soon as the expert kung fu is shot, you will know if there is one!
Hands are two doors, and feet are one root!

The water and soil of the four directions are nourished, let's Chinese martial arts soul! "

Catchy and powerful!
Ling Bo'er's beautiful eyes flickered.

Wang San on the opposite side was stunned!
Xin Dao said, what kind of sword is this stepping horse? !
When he saw Lin Feng's playful expression again, he immediately realized:

"Fuck, you're playing tricks on me!"

Wang San was furious, and rushed over with a long knife in hand!
Lin Feng was not in a hurry, he summoned his true energy, concentrated his attention, and stabbed at the furious Wang San with the iron sword in his hand!
In all fairness, if Wang San plays steadily, he may not have no chance of winning.

But he was irritated by Lin Feng and lost his calm mind.

If you shoot with anger, you have already fallen behind!

By the time he realizes something is wrong, it will be too late!
Lin Feng already tilted his head and successfully dodged his long knife!

"puff!"

At the same time, the iron sword in Lin Feng's hand had passed through his chest!

"Uh……"

Wang San let out a weak groan, his breath was like a gossamer.

"Pfft!"

Wang San's eyes were blurred, and his knees fell to the ground weakly.

"Boom!"

The glowing long knife was less than an inch away from Lin Feng's neck, and now, along with Wang San's powerless drooping hand, it fell to the ground.

The rays of light dissipated, and the long knife turned into an unusual weapon.

Lin Feng drew out the iron sword, wiped Wang San's clothes a few times, then picked up Wang San's long knife and looked at it——

Iron long knife (non-spiritual tool): attack 1-3
It seems that it is indeed an ordinary long knife.

Wait... With this digitization function, you can also check the weapons of the Cangyuan Continent?
Windfall!

Since this long sword is so common, recalling that Xiaguang, it should indeed be like Wang San said, it is the art of keeping a sword.

The Art of Raising a Knife...

I am in the Cangyuan Continent, so I can't practice the martial arts of other sects, but the technique of cultivating the sword does not cultivate the meridians, but the weapon itself, so it shouldn't belong to the martial arts, right?
It's a pity that Wang San died, otherwise, if he could get the skill of raising the sword, wouldn't he be more able to protect himself?

"Husband!"

At this moment, Ling Bo'er just woke up from the shock of Lin Feng's killing Wang San, and with a coquettish cry, she threw herself into Lin Feng's arms.

Of course it wasn't scary, although Ling Bo'er didn't practice martial arts, but as the daughter of the former Sect Master of the Immortal Killing Sect, she always saw her.

She is so happy and excited!

You know, a few minutes ago, she thought that once Lin Feng was defeated, she would hang herself and never allow that bad guy to defile her!
Lin Feng felt the wetness on his chest, knowing that Ling Bo'er was crying with worry, so he stroked his little wife's back affectionately, and comforted him softly:
"Okay, okay, your silly husband has already killed the bad guys, be good, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid, you are the bad guy!" Ling Bo'er calmed down a lot and said coquettishly.

"No matter how bad I am, you are still bad? Who is playing the bearded old man in the middle of the night?" Lin Feng laughed.

"Oh, my husband!"

Ling Bo'er shyly plunged her head into Lin Feng's arms, enjoying the joy of the rest of her life.

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(End of this chapter)