Chapter 207: The power of sword

Xuanwumen Mountain Gate!
Outside the Xuanqi Room, the door knocked outside the door, gently, it seems that someone is waiting!
The original meditation of Xuan Qi, suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed past, one hand gently grabbed, the outside people were caught.
"Why do you knock at the door, not for the teacher, who can't bother tonight?"
"Reporting master.... Lin Fei that kid went out... You didn't tell me, once Lin Fei left the mountain river city, the first time to inform?" The disciples were all cold sweat on their foreheads.
Xuanqi has a loose tone. "Are you sure Lin Fei is out?"
"Master brother has been staring outside, I don't know why Lin Fei's kid, suddenly left from Shanhe County, Xin Fu master brothers look a thousand eyes..."
Xuan Qi’s head is spinning fast, the weather is uncertain, and the heart is,
Going out? Is there something wrong? Or is it something that is unspeakable?

After thinking twice, Xuan Qi decided to take down Lin Fei. First, he removed a genius from Shenwumen. The seventeen-year-old genius of the mood must be killed.
The second reason is that if the essence of the artistic conception can be explored, it can play a lot of role for the Xuanwumen disciple.
"The notice goes on, let Fan Cang take the past, bring Lin Fei back in person, remember, you must keep his life, useful for the teacher's college, don't forget to do some hidden, remember not to be discovered!"
The latter words directly add to the tone.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Xuan Qi thought deeply, decided to take a risky shot, and beside Zhang Wen, even he himself could not take advantage of it.
at the moment. I don't know why Lin Fei left. In general, this is an opportunity.
Xuanqi does not want to miss it.
"Go on, you remember to cooperate!"
Arrange the master brother Fan Cang to take the shot, Xuan Qi is not worried about any accident.
That is but the great perfection, even if Lin Fei is strong, I want to fight against the great perfection.
.......
The moonlight is good tonight, and the silvery moonlight is sprinkled outside. From time to time, the demon beast came.
"The speed is quite good, it is worthy of being a genius who understands the artistic conception of the wind."
When Lin Fei fell, he gasped. Even though the speed is amazing, it is still uncomfortable to get out of the hundreds of miles. The body consumes a lot of real yuan.
I saw that Zhang Shibo was calm and relaxed. Lin Fei’s blow is not small.
"I don't know why Zhang Shibo wants to come here in the middle of the night." Lin Fei thought, waiting quietly, can't figure out why, can only wait and see.
"You must be curious, why are you coming here?"
Not curious, that is a strange thing.
Lin Fei said in his heart, he would not say it on his mouth.
"Shi Bo took me out, there must be reasons, the disciples did not dare to ask!" Lin Fei simply honest.
Zhang Wen appeared in a few feet. "Now you are fully committed to me!"
Uh.
Lin Fei was shocked. What did Zhang Shibo want to do, and he wanted to shoot him?
"What to grind and do, don't shoot!"
Bang.
Lin Fei’s heart swayed, obviously that sentence. Moved a little pressure.
"The disciple will shoot!"
"Use your knife to make a full effort, and I will suppress the strength to the early days of the mysterious."
Lin Fei left his thoughts behind him, and what it would be like, it was Shibo who let himself shoot.
"Hey!"
The dragon knife appeared in the hand and the three tornadoes swept out.
This time. Lin Fei did not hide his own private, and he tried his best to scream, and the screaming screams in the air. It seemed that the emptiness of the emptiness was torn apart.
The nearby grass was ruined, and the tornado was smashed into pieces.
If you use speed to describe it, then Lin Fei can say that Ferrari can hit two or three hundred yards in a few seconds. At this time, the three tornadoes are like three Ferraris.
Fast to capture.
Full force, the power is terrible, Lin Fei really does not believe that Shi Bo can block, especially to suppress the strength to the early days of the mysterious.
Laozi Xuanzi can kill in the late stage, can you block my attack?
Since that night, the artistic conception has made some breakthroughs, and it has been smashed out and integrated into the wind.
If you can catch it before, then the next shot, not killing is already, a killer will blood flow into a river.
In the face of the horror of the knife, anyone facing this trick, the first thought is to turn and flee.
"A very aggressive attack."
Zhang Wen gently said that the face was light and cloudy, and it seemed that the attack was dismissive.
"broken!"
Three tornadoes swept through, and the knife was turned into a cold wind. The clothes on Zhang Wen’s body, the sound of
啪啪啪啪
, began to have no wind and automatic.
"Hey!"
Zhang Wenchang sword was unsheathed, and a sword was turned into a streamer.
Sharp swordsmanship, such as a breeze, point on the sharp tornado above, it seems that there is no power, can go down with a sword, three can kill the knife of the late Ming, even as the glass collapses.
Zhang Wen once again pointed out a sword, the goal is Lin Fei.
"Danger!"
"Danger!"
Lin Fei was sweating and erected. The huge crisis was instantly shrouded in his body. He couldn’t even move. It seems that the next second will be killed by one.
In the late period of the mysterious, what the strength of the mysterious teacher, under this sword, made Lin Fei feel powerless for the first time.
What King Kong is not bad.
What water fire lotus.
What a suffocating body.
In front of this sword, Lin Fei couldn't figure out how to break the sword.
call! !
A sharp sword, killing all the sword, and instantly dissipated, Lin Fei just felt a breeze blowing his hair.
"Hey!"
A few feet behind Lin Fei, a tree with a large bowl of mouth was broken into two pieces directly, and two pieces were cut in the middle to scare out countless birds in the forest.
"This is the sword?"
I don’t know when it’s cold sweat on my back, and the moment seems to be quiet.
Lin Fei never thought that the sword would be so powerful. His own powerful attack, even if it is all displayed, can not block this sword.
I am not seriously injured, but a trick is killed.
.......
"This is a wind sword!"
Zhang Wen is only a sword, not only to break Lin Fei's knife, but even let him feel the real danger for the first time, feel free to hit. It's easy and comfortable, so he can do it.
"Wind swords, like the wind. Just soft and soft, killing invisible!"
Lin Fei’s face showed a sigh of relief.
Jianfei, Lin Fei has seen a lot. Never thought that the sword can be so terrible.
Immediately, Lin Fei exclaimed, "Is this the source of the wind?"
Looking back, the sword just showed a familiar atmosphere.
That is clearly the breath of the wind.
After comprehending the artistic conception of the wind, Lin Fei has a familiar feeling about the existence of the wind.
After the loss of consciousness, he immediately recovered and looked at the teacher.
"You made a mistake, this is just the wind swordsmanship. After the cultivation of the realm of the realm, you can reach the artistic conception of the wind, from which you can integrate into the soft, when, soft and flexible. That is the realm!
"For example, if you just broke your knife, it is the "just" in the wind sword. The back passes through you. The "softness" in the sword method, the coexistence of softness and softness, the power of the wind sword."
Lin Fei seems to have realized.
"Shi Bo. Is it possible to master the wind system and then learn the sword method, can you combine the two?"
"I really don't want to be a genius who understands the artistic conception of the wind. Now I understand what I want you to give up with a knife, use a long sword, and practice swordsmanship!"
Zhang Wen seems to know that he will think so.
The power of the sword, the soft and soft, just can be combined with the knife and the law, soft can kill people invisible.
If you have just encountered such a sword master, you don’t have to shoot yourself, I am afraid that you will die on the ground. Lin Fei once again emerged a cold sweat.
It can be said that this is the first time that Lin Fei saw the horror of swordsmanship.
If Zhang Shibo tried his best, I don’t know what it would be like? At least, Lin Fei can't think of it, but knowing it will be very scary.
"Do I have to give up using a knife and change it to a sword?"
Lin Fei hesitated.
Since comprehending the artistic conception of the wind, it seems to have a certain resistance to the use of knives. It seems that when he shoots himself, he can display the swordsmanship.
"Wind Blade!"
The floating breeze slammed into a big tree and left a crack in the tree.
"You are born to be a master of the sword. After the sword is combined with the wind power, unless it is a master of artistic conception or a strong source, otherwise, the average person will not be your opponent!"
Lin Fei did not doubt the correctness of this statement.
I only comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, and the speed of the wind is integrated into the knife. The shot is incomprehensible. If I later understand the origin of the wind, I am afraid that I can kill thousands of miles away.
I saw Lin Fei falling into meditation.
........
"Chasing, that person is in front, just bursting out of real yuan fluctuations!"
In the dark night, a group of people went straight to the mountains.
The leader, tall and handsome, handsome, white face, like a woman's face, almost does not lose to any woman, the sleeves dance with the wind, long hair fluttering, high spirits.
This person is the Fan Cang in Xuanqikou, the strongest disciple. If there is no accident in the future, it will inherit the position of Xuanqi. This person reaches the realm of the mysterious person.
Fan Cang in the entire Shanhe City, deserved genius, coupled with a handsome appearance, I do not know how many thousands of Miss Jin, deep into the mortuary of thousands of gold, thus having the "loveful son".
"The master is really, not a small genius, so that the two brothers and three brothers do not have to shoot, why should let me shoot." Fan Cang reveals a charming smile, "Since you can let the master remember, I just took it!"
Followed by the later disciples of the two mysterious people.
"When the master is out, there is a Lin Fei kid in the district, that is not the hand!"
"If the master shot, it wouldn't be Lin Fei's kid in the early days!"
....
The people next to them all admire.
Fan Cang raised his brow and dismissed. "A person who does not know the opportunity is the same thing. I am in my hand tonight. I will let him know what is the real genius!"
"Master shot, Lin Fei will lose!"
"Master is mighty!"
........
Zhang Wen has never spoken.
This kind of thing is actually a bad choice, unless you figure it out yourself, or you can't do anything.
"A group of people who don't know how to live!"
Suddenly, Lin Fei looked up and looked at the bush behind him, his ears moving.
Zhang Wen waved his hand and looked like it didn't look like it, but Lin Fei saw a flash of cold light, and his heart was not happy. Someone wanted to die.
Sure enough, the conjecture went on, and a group of people rushed out of the bushes, no less than ten people, all of them were full of breath.
"The mysterious realm is perfect!"
When I saw a young man, Lin Fei’s pupils shrank slightly, and they felt a stronger atmosphere than the Xuan.
"It's fine, see what tricks they play!"
The sound of the chapter is heard in the ear.
Lin Fei saw that Zhang Shibo had anger, no matter what the origins of these people, if there is no reason to say the past, there is no need to leave tonight.
"You are Lin Fei? I don't see much!"
Fan Cang showed a charming smile. "Do you want me to take it out myself, or do you just want to go straight?"
The arrogant tone did not put Lin Fei in his eyes.
Lin Fei said, "Do you want to catch me?"
"We are taking you back. You are not worthy of me to catch you back. Take time and go with me directly, lest I should shoot it myself!"
The white jade fingers stick out from Fan Cang's sleeves and click on Lin Fei.
The people behind, all surrounded, surrounded them both, it seems that the next second will be shot.
"The people of Xuanqi are just like this."
Zhang Wen's face is expressionless.
As a high-level figure of Shenwumen, Zhang Wen saw the problem in one of them, with a little pressure in his tone.
Fan Cangdao, "You still have a helper, no wonder you are not care, the night is still early, first solve you and say, middle-aged people kill, Lin Fei live!"
"Don't be alive."
The low voice, spit out from the mouth of Zhang Wen, immediately turned into a pressure, "boy, you have to be optimistic, what is the softness in the middle!"
Lin Fei converges and does not dare to relax.
"This is the sword sword!"
The people around have not yet returned to God. The body has been shattered by the blade. The whole body has become a piece of debris. No one is living except the blood on the ground.
"This is the softness of the sword!"
Zhang Wen is also a sword point, the goal is the two warriors of the late Ming.
The two warriors of the late Ming Dynasty, the face could not help but change, and the whole person collapsed down, and one stroke could not stop, and died directly on the ground.
"You are a strong master, no, who are you, my master is Xuanwumen Xuanqi, tonight, the late generation is wrong, look at my master's share...."
Fan Cang’s original face suddenly became dark, and he had dared to question it before, and then turned into fear.
The two warriors in the late period of the mysterious man said that killing would kill him. He asked himself not to do it. The important thing is that the dead is silent.
"How did your master collect such a waste from you, and the disciples of Shenwumen dared to take it back, and they had to pay for the wrong thing!"
"Do not!"
Fan Cang instantly appeared in a few dozen feet, deep into the woods, this guy is also smart, knowing that he meets a strong enemy, now does not go, when to wait, quietly crush a transmission rune.
"puff!"
Just teleported out, Fan Cang spewed out blood.
"I can't stop it....The mysterious strongman has a trick...." (To be continued.)
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