Chapter 170: Hayate

Outside Piltwolf's western border, the white snow followed the frenzied dance of the winter wind and hit Ye Feng's face frantically.
The howling wind, coupled with the cold temperature of Baixue, made the thinly-dressed Ye Feng shiver unconsciously.
Ye Feng couldn't resist, he blew his nose and said with a nasal voice: "Sister, where are we going?"
Hearing the voice of Ye Feng behind her, Riven who was walking in front turned her head back: "Let's go again, today my sister will teach you the remaining two swordsmanship, I need to take you to a wider place, today you will be careful, at night We will go back and rest again."
"At night?" Ye Feng was stunned, but he didn't expect to practice for so long today.
"What?" Riven said softly, her expression more serious than ever.
"No... nothing..." Ye Feng pinched a cold sweat for himself in the bottom of his heart. Although Riven’s sister has been more severe to him recently than before, he has never seen Riven’s expression as serious as today.
"It's fine if I don't have one, I'll leave with my sister." After blinking slightly, Riven led Ye Feng to continue walking towards the west.
"Hop...Hop..." Ye Feng touched his reddish nose and looked at Riven embarrassedly.
Hearing Ye Feng's sneezing sound, Riven pressed her lips and asked with concern: "Xiaofeng, are you okay?"
Ye Feng "It's okay, it's just a bit cold, sister."
With a frown, Riven thought of a compromise: "Just teach you swordsmanship here, Xiaofeng, you have to look carefully later, otherwise it will be difficult to learn."
"Hello...put...put...hello... Don't worry, sister, I am definitely not lazy!" Ye Feng was sneezing while speaking because of the cold.
Seeing Ye Feng's shivering look, Riven's heart seemed to be pierced by a needle. But for Ye Feng’s sake, Riven took a deep breath:
Xiaofeng, sister first teaches you to move forward courageously. This move has the same effect as the Dance of the Wings. It uses the sword energy condensed by the sword of wind to carry out a distance. Advance, but going forward courageously can also transform the sword energy you can condense into a body shield to resist the enemy's attacks. It can be regarded as an offensive and defensive swordsmanship."
While explaining, Riven held the sword of rune to condense a gas shield.
Putting away the sword intent, Riven said to Ye Feng: "Xiao Feng, you try too."
Ye Feng said "Oh", learning Riven's actions just now, thinking about Riven's words just now, and soon his body was surrounded by a weak air shield.
Looking at Ye Feng's half-hearted body shield, Riven shook her head, still a little unsatisfied. Thinking of the day when Ye Feng went to Ionia was approaching, Riven desperately wanted Ye Feng to improve his strength.
When Ye Feng knew the truth, she probably couldn't be his umbrella anymore. But no matter how urgent she is, it is useless. The practice of this swordsmanship cannot be accomplished overnight. She can only hope that before the two of them break, Ye Feng's strength can be maximized, at least to protect herself.
Stroking her short white hair, Riven stared complicatedly at Ye Feng, who carefully maintained the shield, and said: "Xiao Feng, what do you think of your current strength?"
Riven's sudden question left Ye Feng at a loss as to how to answer. He scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I don't know either."
Riven blinked and stared at Ye Feng silently, making Ye Feng even more clueless as to what to say.
After a long time, Riven said, "This is how many years have you been learning swordsmanship?"
"Since six years old, thirteen years, sister." Ye Feng looked at Riven strangely, and she suddenly asked this for some reason.
"Time is really fast. Thirteen years have passed in a blink of an eye," Riven looked in a daze, as if remembering something, but after a while she said with a cold expression: "What do you think is the gap between your swordsmanship and Fiona? ?"
"Sister, Xiao Feng knows it was wrong..." Ye Feng lowered his head, his voice was too small, he thought Riven was blaming him for being too playful before.
Riven said earnestly: "Xiaofeng, my sister didn't mean to blame you. When you and Fiona were your age, my sister and my strength were about the same as Fiona. You really need to concentrate on learning swordsmanship, otherwise my sister is worried. You are being bullied."
Ye Feng said in shame: "I see, my sister."
As the older sister, Riven did not want to blame Ye Feng too much, after all, Ye Feng finally concentrated on practicing swords these days. She exhaled a sullen breath: "Go ahead and teach it here. Today's highlight is the most powerful swordsmanship my sister has created-Hayate!"
"Hate Wind Slash?" Ye Feng felt the difference of this swordsmanship when he heard the name.
Riven curled her mouth: "Yes, Wind Slash. As the name suggests, it uses the sword intent of the wind to make a speedy slash, gathering the sword intent of the wind you can condense on your sword body, and continuously compressing it. The energy of the sword makes it burst out a strong sword aura, which can tear the enemy’s body. If the enemy is still injured, the sword aura will attack the wound first, enter the enemy’s body, and destroy the enemy from the inside to the outside. The function of the body, thereby rendering the enemy unable to fight."
After hearing this, Ye Feng said weakly: "Sister, it seems that I can do it by myself, and I can also condense the sword intent and sword energy on the sword."
Looking at Ye Feng angrily, Riven rebuked, "Then do you feel that your strength is greatly improved when condensed on the sword?"
Ye Feng replied: "This is not true."
Riven stretched out her right hand to Ye Feng's forehead, and she thrilled: "If you don't have one, you will study hard. If it is your basic foundation, I will teach you specifically?"
"That's right, hehe..." Ye Feng rubbed his slightly sore forehead.
"Hum", Riven didn't bother to get angry with Ye Feng. She cleared her mind, slowly closed her eyes, and prepared to perform the wind slash.
With the release of the sword intent, Riven began to surround herself with some surreal sword energy. The invisible sword aura exuded a strong sense of oppression, which made Ye Feng a little uncomfortable for a while.
As Riven’s younger brother, Ye Feng felt the pressure on Riven’s body for the first time. Even if he was punished for laziness in sword practice as a child, Riven never gave him such a sense of external pressure.
Immediately afterwards, those Ruo Ruo Wu Jian Qi began to twist the surrounding space. Even the frantic winter wind in this area was forcibly calmed down when Riven performed the wind slash.
After a long time, Riven opened her eyes again. There was a faint cold light in her long and narrow eyes, and the rune sword in her hand began to emit a green light. The surrounding space that had just subsided not long ago also became chaotic with Riven's opened eyes, and the shaking space seemed to be torn at any time.
There was a cold sweat on Ye Feng's forehead, and he was really afraid that Riven would be too focused on slashing him with her blast.
The more I thought about it, the more I became afraid, Ye Feng reminded in a low voice: "Sir, please pay attention, don't accidentally hurt my brother."
Riven held the Rune Sword in her right hand and stared at Ye Feng faintly: "Xiaofeng, have you ever faced someone with the same strength as my sister, or even above me, alone?"
Ye Feng thought for a while, Riven's strength is indeed very strong now, but he encountered a lot of people who were more scary than Riven's current aura. However, in those crises, he did not rely on the power of the goddess Icathia, or he had companions beside him, and he could not be considered alone.
It is precisely because of this that Ye Feng still has only a vague concept on the definition of strength.
After thinking about it, Ye Feng replied: "No."
"Is that so? Then you have to be optimistic about my sister's ability to use the wind slash!"
As soon as the voice fell, Riven turned around, facing Ye Feng. She waved the rune sword with the glow in her hand, gave a soft drink, and slashed forward with a sword.
This sword was cut down, and waves of sound echoed in this area. Bai Xue was flying, and a deep pit the size of a red maple forest appeared in front of Ye Feng, and the snow covered with snow was blasted beyond recognition, exposing the ground below.
Ye Feng stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, shocked. It was the first time that he saw his sister take a shot. Riven's strength completely subverted his perception of human strength.
This method should be close to the demigod, right?
Secretly swallowing a mouthful of water, Ye Feng looked at Riven's back with a little fear. He patted his chest, and Ye Feng was a little grateful that he was Riven's younger brother, not an enemy.
Riven put away his sword intent and said to Ye Feng: "Xiaofeng, just look at it this way. It is estimated that you will not be able to learn this trick in a short time. In order to deepen your understanding of the wind, our sister My brother will come to learn from each other."
"Wait... Let's... Discuss?" Just after seeing Riven's terrifying strength, Ye Feng didn't want to discuss with her.
Riven nodded and said: "Yes, this is also to let you recognize how weak you are now."
"Oh...his...Sister, I have a sudden stomachache, then, I'll go back first..." Ye Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, haha ​​and wanted to leave.
"Sister, I am not joking with you this time, Xiaofeng..."
Riven's abrupt words pierced Ye Feng's back, who was about to run away. He turned his head and wanted to persuade Riven to make another day. But when he saw Riven's earnest cheeks and the rune sword lingering with the sword spirit in her hand, Ye Feng swallowed all his thoughts.
It's over, the vigor of the exchanges is different in peacetime, my sister is really playing this time! With a mournful cry in his heart, Ye Feng had no choice but to wait and accept this discussion.
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