Super Ring

"Doesn't this cost me my life? This step is too dangerous." Lin Feng shook his head.

"No, Wudao Zhenren died because of his lack of physical endurance, so he forced to take the seventh step. All you have to do is to train the physical endurance. You should practice in this direction." Ling Tian said from taking the precepts. Take out a lot of books.

"What are these books for?" Lin Feng asked, looking at the pile of books in front of him.

"Read these books before you get better. These are some sword classics. Yang Wuji has also read them. I have to leave beforehand." Ling Tian said and left the room.

Lin Feng took the books and began to read them. These sword classics are good things, and they record the characteristics and shortcomings of various swordsmanship. After Lin Feng read it for half a month, the injury was almost healed.

In the past half month, his daily life has been taken care of by someone who ate well and sleep well. It has been a long time since he enjoyed it like this, but Lin Feng's spirit came up when he thought of chasing Su He.

Today, Lin Feng walked out of the room where he lived, and he saw Ling Tian.

"Your injury should be almost healed, now I will guide you in sword practice and follow me." Ling Tian said.

Then Lin Feng followed Ling Tian to the school field behind Lingxu Pavilion. There were many people practicing martial arts, some were practicing guns, some were practicing swords, and there were all kinds of people.

Ling Tian took Lin Feng to an open space on the school grounds, and said, "I'll see how far you have practiced your fifth style. You can shoot at me with all your strength."

"Okay." Lin Feng immediately distanced himself from Ling Tian.

He didn't draw the sword either, he read a spell directly in his mouth, and put his hand on the hilt at the same time. After chanting the spell, he arrived in front of Ling Tian in one step and drew the sword directly. Ling Tian stretched out **** and directly clamped Lin Feng. The sword just pulled out didn't let Lin Feng emit a trace of sword aura.

At this time, Lin Feng felt particularly aggrieved, the sword had been drawn out, and the sword energy had also been generated, but not only couldn't make an inch by her, but even the sword energy was wiped out.

"Yes, it's almost done. Now you find a wooden man and practice it a hundred times. I'll guide you on the side, go." Ling Tian pointed to a wooden man not far away and said.

In this way, Lin Feng practiced the wild sword style against the wooden man a hundred times on this day, and Lin Feng's sword technique became more and more exquisite. After Ling Tian's guidance, Lin Feng's wild sword style was completed.

The imprint in Lin Feng's brain was loose, and the sixth form, the crazy sword-style cultivation method was imprinted in Lin Feng's brain.

Crazy sword style, famous for its stormy attacks, with a sword in your hand you are a madman, a madman with a sword.

As the mad sword-style cultivation method was printed in his mind, another new spell appeared in Lin Feng's mind. Lin Feng tried to recite the spell again, and then his whole eyes became blood red and he was lost. Ego, when you are crazy, it is a mad attack on a wooden man!

Lin Feng in this state unexpectedly swung hundreds of swords in less than a second, and the entire wooden man was chopped into wooden cubes by him and fell to the ground.

But this state only lasted for three seconds before it disappeared. Lin Feng's eyes returned to normal. He looked at the wooden people in front of him that had been broken all over the ground, looked at his hands, and said to himself: "So powerful. ."

"Starting from the sixth style, the true power of the Promise Sword Technique begins to show. You don’t need to find a wooden man to practice it now. You practice against the air. I don’t have so many woods to practice this trick for you. When the cultivation time comes, the madness state will last longer and longer, and the battle is often a victory or defeat in one breath. Your goal is to swing three hundred swords in one second, and this trick is even a big success." Ling Tian said faintly. Said.

"Three hundred swords, such a powerful sword technique." Lin Feng nodded and began to step up his practice. There is not much time left for him, and there are a little more than eleven months. This is a month not only to practice swordsmanship. In addition, he had to raise his realm, and his swordsmanship had to be cultivated to the ninth form, and his realm had to be raised. It could be said that Lin Feng's time was tight.

However, Ling Xuge has the background that is not lost to the Valley of Love Breaking. These backgrounds are all smashed on Lin Feng, and his cultivation speed will not be slow.

Nine months passed in a blink of an eye. Lin Feng had been mentoring through Ling Tian all night for these nine months. Lin Feng finally practiced the ninth style of the Promise Sword Technique, but the ninth style was not yet successful.

The realm was also half-immortal and the fifth-layered heaven was raised to the half-immortal and eighth-layered heaven. There was still some distance from the true immortal. Even so, Lin Feng was very satisfied. Now Lin Feng's combat effectiveness has skyrocketed by not a little bit compared to nine months ago.

Nilong Seven Steps has already reached the third step. If Lin Feng breaks through the Saintess's tower again, it is estimated that he will be able to reach the seventh floor. This is the terrorist attack power of a sword repairman, and the infinite sword attack in the sword repair Power is the most terrifying, which is why later generations will call Yang Wuji the Sword Saint.

Lin Feng was about to leave Lingxu Pavilion early this morning. He hasn't seen Dongyouzi for a long time. I don't know if he is worried about himself, Bai Bing, Linger, Su Mo, I don't know if they are still in Dongyou now. Where Zi lives, I don't know where the night is now. The only thing Lin Feng can go now is to find Dong Youzi.

"Lin Feng, remember to come back here in three months. Don't forget to practice in the past three months. You are now half-celestial eighth heaven, against true immortal one great heaven, and you have practiced nine styles of the Promise Sword Technique. Just remember not to underestimate the enemy, we are waiting to see your performance in the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven." Ling Tianchao Lin Feng said.

"Lin Feng, come back early." A big man said to Lin Feng.

"Okay." Lin Feng replied. In the past nine months in Lingxu Pavilion, Lin Feng has known many friends of Lingxu Pavilion and established friendship with them. They are more of a sparring with Lin Feng in sword practice, but They all like Lin Feng, and Lin Feng also likes them very much.

Lin Feng got up and flew away with the map in his hand, much faster than the half-immortal fifth-layer time, and flew out of Lingxu Pavilion in the blink of an eye.

Even so, Lin Feng flew for three days and three nights before reaching the top of the mountain where Dong Youzi lived. He saw Dong Youzi pointing Baibing and practicing while Su Mo and Ling'er watched.

"Master! I'm back." Lin Feng shouted in the air.

"Just come back, just come back," Dong Youzi said.

Lin Feng landed on a small flat on the top of the mountain.

"Where did you go after being rescued by Ling Tian?" Dong Youzi asked.

"Master, how did you know that I was rescued by Ling Tian?" Lin Feng asked puzzled.

"Night came back once and told us what happened in the Valley of Love, Ling Tian, ​​if I didn’t guess wrong, it should be Yang Wuji’s wife. She saved you and she should have taught you Wuji swordsmanship. Now?" Dong Youzi asked with a smile.

"I have practiced the Ninth Form, and now I have reached the Half Immortal Eighth Layer, and I will enter the tomb of the Emperor in three months. I will come back this time to see you." Lin Feng said.

"The Tomb of the Emperor of Heaven has only been opened once in a hundred years, and I have also been in it. Nilong Seven Steps is what I brought out from it. You must seize this opportunity. There are still many treasures in it that have not been discovered." Dong Youzi Fu He stroked his beard and said.

"Well, I will take this opportunity." Lin Feng said.

"Master has not taught you anything. Since you are going to enter the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven, then Master will teach you a trick." Dong Youzi said mysteriously.

"Teach me what?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yijian!" Dong Youzi said.

"One sword?" Lin Feng was puzzled.

"Yes, this sword is called Zhantian. I haven't used this sword for a long time. It is so powerful that it can tear the sky. Do you want to learn it?" Dong Youzi asked.

"Yes, of course." Lin Feng said with bright eyes.

"This sword is what I have learned all my life. You have to be optimistic about it. I will only demonstrate it once." Dong Youzi said that the whole person took off.

He took out a wooden sword from Na Jie, and saw that he raised the wooden sword above his head and pointed it directly at the sky. A great momentum of heaven and earth concentrated on the wooden sword, the heaven and the earth changed color, and then he slashed towards the distant mountain. Sword Qi was produced, but the distant mountain peak was divided into two halves, and the space in the sky fluctuated, and ripples could be seen.

"Did the apprentice see clearly? If it is a real sword, the sky should be cut apart. I won't be able to do this. Remember that my movements still have the power of the sky and the earth. Practice slowly." Dong You After the child finished speaking, the wooden sword in his hand was directly turned into powder and was blown away by the wind!