Xuanwumen Mountain Gate!
Outside Xuan Qi's room, there was a knock on the door. It sounded softly, as if someone was waiting!
Xuan Qi, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed past. With a gentle grab with one hand, the person outside was caught.
"Why are you knocking on the door? Didn't my teacher say that no one can disturb you tonight?"
"Report to Master...that boy Lin Fei has gone out...didn't you give orders to notify Lin Fei as soon as possible once he leaves Shanhe City?" The disciple's forehead was covered with cold sweat. [
Xuan Qi's tone relaxed, "Are you sure Lin Fei has gone out?"
"Eldest Brother has been watching outside. I don't know why that guy Lin Fei suddenly left Shanhe County. Thanks to Eldest Brother's clairvoyance..."
Xuan Qi's head was spinning rapidly, and he thought to himself, "Going out? Did something happen or is there something shady?"
After thinking twice, Xuan Qi decided to capture Lin Fei. First, he would get rid of a genius from the Shenwu Sect. The seventeen-year-old artistic conception genius must be killed.
The second reason is that if the essence of the artistic conception can be found out, it will be of great use to the Xuanwu Sect disciples.
"Notify me and ask Fan Cang to take someone over and bring Lin Fei back personally. Remember, you must keep him alive so that he can be useful to the Normal University. Don't forget to be more hidden and remember not to be discovered!"
The next few words directly emphasized the tone.
This was a rare opportunity. Xuan Qi thought about it deeply and decided that it was worth taking the risk. With Zhang Wen, even he couldn't have any advantage.
at the moment. I don’t know why Lin Fei left. Overall, this is an opportunity.
Xuan Qi doesn't want to miss it.
"Go down, remember to cooperate!"
Arranging for senior brother Fan Cang to take action, Xuan Qi is not worried about any accidents.
That is the strength of Dzogchen. Even if Lin Fei is very powerful, he can never hope to fight against the strong Dzogchen.
…
The moonlight is good tonight, and the silver-white moonlight shines outside. From time to time, the roar of monsters can be heard.
"The speed is quite good. He is indeed a genius who understands the artistic conception of wind."
When Lin Fei fell down, he gasped for air. Even though the speed was astonishing, it was still difficult to adapt to traveling hundreds of miles at once, and a lot of real energy was consumed in the body.
Seeing Master Zhang's calm and relaxed look. Lin Fei was hit hard.
"I don't know why Uncle Zhang wants to come here by himself in the middle of the night." Lin Fei thought to himself, waiting quietly. He couldn't figure out why, so he could only wait and see what happened. [
"You must be curious as to why you are asked to come here, right?"
If you are not curious, that would be weird.
Lin Fei said this in his heart but would not say it out loud.
"Master, there must be a reason for bringing me out. Disciple dare not ask!" Lin Fei simply became honest.
Zhang Wen appeared a few feet away. "Now attack me with all your strength!"
Well.
Lin Fei was startled. What on earth did Uncle Zhang want to do? Do you want to take action against him
"Why are you waiting so long? Why don't you take action!"
Boom.
Lin Fei's mind swayed for a while, obviously that sentence. A little pressure was exerted.
"Then the disciple will take action!"
"Use your sword and attack with all your strength. I will suppress my strength to the early stage of the Mysterious One."
Lin Fei threw all his thoughts to the back of his mind, no matter what happened, it was his uncle who asked him to take action anyway.
"Swish swish!"
The dragon-slaying knife appeared in his hand, and three tornadoes swept out.
This time. Lin Fei did not hide his secrets, and took action with all his strength. The sword light roared, and a loud "pop-pop-pop" sound was heard in the air, as if it was about to tear the void open.
The nearby grass was ruined and was blown to pieces by the tornado.
If we use speed to describe it, then Lin Fei can say that a Ferrari can hit two to three hundred yards in a few seconds. At this time, the three tornadoes are like three Ferraris.
The fastest way to catch.
Attacking with all his strength, the power was so terrifying that Lin Fei really didn't believe that his uncle could stop it, especially when his strength was suppressed to the early stage of the Mystic.
I can kill all mystical practitioners in the later stage. Can you block my attack
Since that night, there has been a slight breakthrough in his artistic conception. He kills with one sword and merges with the power of the wind, increasing his speed a lot. [
If it can be captured before, then if you take action later, it will be enough if you don't kill someone. If you kill someone, the blood will flow into a river.
Facing the extremely terrifying sword technique, the first thought of anyone facing this move is to turn around and run away.
"A very aggressive attack."
Zhang Wen said softly, his face calm and calm, as if he was dismissive of the attack in front of him.
"break!"
Three tornadoes swept through, and the sword light turned into cold wind. The clothes on Zhang Wen's body made a "pah pah pah" sound and started to wind automatically.
"Keng!"
Zhang Wen's long sword was unsheathed, and a sword light turned into a stream of light and he slashed forward with the sword.
The sharp sword light was like a breeze, hitting the sharp tornado. It seemed to have no power, but with one strike of the sword, the three sword techniques that could kill the late-stage Xuanzhe actually fell apart like glass.
Zhang Wen struck out with his sword again, and the target was Lin Fei.
"Danger!"
"Danger!"
The hair on Lin Fei's body stood up, and a huge crisis enveloped him instantly. Even if he couldn't move, it seemed that he would be killed by one thing in the next second.
What a late-stage Mystic Master, what a Mystic Master's strength, this sword made Lin Fei feel powerful for the first time.
What an indestructible body.
What water and fire lotus.
What kind of Gangqi protects the body
In front of this sword, Lin Fei couldn't figure out how to break it.
call! !
The sharp sword, the sword that killed everything, disappeared instantly. Lin Fei just felt a breeze blowing through his hair.
"Crack!"
A few feet behind Lin Fei, a tree as big as a bowl was broken into two pieces, one in the middle, frightening the birds in the forest.
"Is this swordsmanship?"
At some point, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the world seemed to be quiet at this moment.
Lin Fei never thought that swordsmanship could be so powerful. Even if he uses all his powerful attacks, he can't block this sword.
He was either seriously injured or killed with one move.
…
"This is the Wind Sword!"
Zhang Wen's sword attack not only destroyed Lin Fei's sword skills, but also made him feel real danger for the first time, and he struck at will. Being relaxed and comfortable is what he can do.
"The wind sword is like the wind and like a shadow. It is strong and soft at the same time, killing people in a flash!"
A look of surprise appeared on Lin Fei's face.
Lin Fei had seen a lot of swordsmanship. But I never thought that swordsmanship could be so terrifying.
Immediately, Lin Fei exclaimed, "Is this the origin of wind?"
Thinking back carefully, the sword strike just now had a familiar aura.
It was clearly the breath of wind.
After understanding the artistic conception of wind, Lin Fei felt familiar with the existence of wind.
After losing consciousness, he quickly recovered and looked at the uncle with dumbfounded eyes.
"You are mistaken, this is just the wind sword technique. After practicing the Dacheng realm, you can reach the artistic conception of wind, from which you can integrate hardness and softness. At some point, hardness and softness become one. Then you will reach the Dacheng realm!
"For example, the sword technique that broke you just now is the "hardness" in the wind sword, and the "softness" in the sword technique behind you is the coexistence of hardness and softness, the power of the wind sword."
Lin Fei seemed to have some realization.
"Uncle. Is it possible to fuse the two together by mastering the artistic conception of wind and then learning swordsmanship?"
"You are indeed a genius who has understood the artistic conception of wind. Now you understand why I asked you to give up using a knife, switch to a long sword, and practice swordsmanship!"
Zhang Wen seemed to know that he would think so.
The power of swordsmanship combines hardness and softness. Hardness can compete with sword skills, while softness can kill people in the slightest.
If I had just met such a swordsman, I would have died on the ground without taking action, right? Lin Fei broke into a cold sweat again.
It can be said that this was the first time that Lin Fei saw the horror of swordsmanship.
If Master Zhang takes action with all his strength, I wonder what it will be like? At least, Lin Fei couldn't imagine it, but he knew it would be very terrifying.
"Should I give up using a knife and use a sword instead?"
Lin Fei hesitated in his heart.
Since he understood the artistic conception of wind, he seems to have developed a certain resistance to using the sword. It seems that he can use his sword skills as soon as he takes action.
"Wind Blade!"
The floating breeze suddenly hit a big tree, leaving a crack in the tree.
"You are born to be a master of swordsmanship. After your swordsmanship is combined with the power of wind, unless you meet a master of artistic conception or a strong source, most people will not be your opponent!"
Lin Fei had no doubt that this was correct.
I only understand the artistic conception of wind, and the sword technique incorporates a trace of wind speed, and my attacks are hard to guard against. If I understand the origin of wind in the future, I am afraid I can kill people thousands of miles away with just one thought, right
Seeing Lin Fei deep in thought.
…
"Chasing, that person is right in front, and he just erupted into real energy fluctuations!"
In the dark night, a group of people headed straight out of the mountain.
The leader was tall and handsome, with a fair face like a woman's face, almost as good as any other woman's. His sleeves were dancing in the wind, his long hair was flying, and he was high-spirited.
This person is exactly what Xuan Qi calls Fan Cang, one of the strongest disciples. If nothing unexpected happens in the future, he will inherit Xuan Qi's position. This person has reached the realm of Xuan Zhe Dzogchen at a young age.
In the entire Shanhe City, Fan Cang is a well-deserved genius, coupled with his handsome appearance, he has charmed many rich ladies and penetrated into the boudoir of many rich ladies, thus earning him the title of "Sentimental Young Master".
"Master is really just a little genius. You can just let the second and third senior brothers take action. Why let me take action?" Fan Cang showed a charming smile, "Since you can make the master care about you, I happened to capture you!"
Followed by two disciples of the later stage of the Mysterious Master.
"As soon as Senior Brother comes out, a mere Lin Fei kid will be easily captured!"
"If Senior Brother takes action, it won't be Lin Fei's turn to show off yesterday!"
…
The people next to him said flatteringly.
Fan Cang raised his brows and said disdainfully, "A person who doesn't know how to get an opportunity is just that. If he falls into my hands tonight, I will let him know what a real genius is!"
"If Senior Brother takes action, Lin Fei will lose!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
…
Zhang Wen never spoke.
This kind of thing is actually not easy to choose. Unless you figure it out yourself, no one can do anything about it.
"A group of people who don't know how to live or die!"
Suddenly, Lin Fei raised his head, looked at the bushes behind him, and twitched his ears.
Zhang Wen waved his hand and looked indifferent, but Lin Fei couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the flash of cold light. Someone was coming to die.
Sure enough, after guessing, a group of people rushed out of the bushes, no less than ten people, all with strong breaths.
"The Great Perfection Realm of the Mysterious One!"
When he saw a young man, Lin Fei's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt an aura from him that was even more powerful than the Mysterious Master.
"Let's see what tricks they are playing!"
Zhang Wen's voice rang in his ears.
Lin Fei saw that Uncle Zhang was angry. No matter what the origin of these people was, if there was no reason for them to leave, there was no need to leave tonight.
"Are you Lin Fei? I don't think you're that good!"
Fan Cang showed a charming smile, "Do you want me to take action personally, or do you want me to just surrender?"
His arrogant tone did not take Lin Fei into consideration at all.
Lin Fei said, "You want to arrest me?"
"We are taking you back. You are not worthy of my taking you back yet. Come with me while it's early to avoid me taking action myself!"
White jade-like fingers stretched out from Fan Cang's sleeves and tapped Lin Fei.
The people behind them all gathered around the two of them, as if they would take action in the next second.
"Xuan Qi's people only have so much ability."
Zhang Wen said with an expression on his face.
As a high-ranking figure in the Shenwu Sect, Zhang Wen could see the problem at a glance, with a hint of coercion in his tone.
Fan Cang said, "So you have a helper. No wonder you don't care. It's still early in the night. Let's deal with you first. Kill the middle-aged man and capture Lin Fei alive!"
"You will not live if you do evil in heaven."
The low voice came out of Zhang Wen's mouth and immediately turned into a coercion, "Boy, you have to watch carefully, what is softness in hardness!"
Lin Fei restrained his mind and did not dare to relax in any way.
"This is the strength of swordsmanship!"
The people around them had not yet come back to their senses. Their bodies were shattered into pieces as if they were shattered by a blade. Apart from the blood on the ground, there was no one left alive.
"This is the softness of swordsmanship!"
Zhang Wen struck out with his sword again, targeting the two late-stage Mysterious Master warriors.
The expressions of the two late-stage Mysterious Warriors changed greatly, and they immediately collapsed, unable to block any move, and died directly on the ground.
"You are a powerful Xuan Master. No, who are you? My master is Xuan Qi of the Xuanwu Sect. I was wrong about what happened tonight. For the sake of my master..."
Fan Cang's face suddenly turned dark. He had dared to question before, but then it turned into fear.
The two warriors in the late stage of Xuanzhi killed them whenever they wanted. He asked himself that he couldn't do it. What mattered was the sound of death.
"Why did your master accept such a waste like you? Even the disciples of the Shenwu Sect dare to take him back. If you do something wrong, you need to pay the price!"
"No!"
Fan Cang appeared dozens of feet away in an instant and went deep into the woods. This guy was also smart and knew that he would encounter a strong enemy. If he didn't leave now, he would quietly crush a teleportation rune later.
"puff!"
Just as he teleported out, Fan Cang spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"I couldn't stop... the powerful Xuanling's move..." (To be continued...)