Blood Curtain Ming Chapter 266: All directions are trapped in the mirror. On the other side, Ling Feng, who returned to Shura Sect, was a little depressed. Although he was able to meet Xue Bingyi and know her thoughts, it was something to be happy about.
thing.
But it seemed that he had gained nothing from the news about the secret realm of space. Ling Feng reached out and rubbed his chest again. The image of Xue Binyi wiping her tears appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but laugh and prepared to leave the Hades Palace.
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But when he looked up, he saw Qingxuan standing not far away and looking at him doubtfully. Lingfeng smiled at her, and then walked down the stairs towards the city with the latter's even weirder eyes.
After Ling Feng disappeared, Qingxuan frowned. If he saw it correctly, the guy who had a straight face all day seemed to be smiling and very happy.
“Is it just like this inside?”
Qingxuan looked at the secret key on his right hand and said, then slowly raised it up. The black pillars around him disappeared strangely again, and came back in the blink of an eye, but the tall beauty disappeared.
Walking in the slightly depressed 14th City, the people passing by were all residents. I heard from Master Mo that these were people who had lost their homes, and the Shura Sect welcomed them to live here.
While walking, Ling Feng suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a place in the Fourteenth City called "Bafang Trapped Mirror", which was a place for Shura Sect disciples to practice their body skills. It was free to enter and no contribution points were required.
The day before yesterday, he had thought of combining the far distance of the book's step with the flexibility of the dragon's step, so going to Bafang Trapped Mirror would be perfect.
After making up her mind, Ling Feng found an older lady on the street, asked her about Bafang Jingjing, and rushed over without stopping. She didn't forget to say thank you when she left.
The eldest sister kept waving her hands and saying no, with an extremely simple smile on her face, which made Ling Feng feel a little warm in her heart. Although Shura Sect is a sect, it is more like a small world, far away from the disputes on the mainland, and wants to protect
This peace requires the strength of disciples like them.
Ling Feng was shocked when he felt that Bafang was trapped in the mirror. He looked up intently. Here was a building divided into several floors. It was completely transparent, and there were phantom-like light curtains moving rapidly.
It can be seen that many disciples of the Shura Sect are constantly shuttled among them. The higher the layer of light curtains, the more the light curtains are, the trajectories are more random, and the direction and angle of movement are very tricky.
As long as they hit the light curtain, they will pop out directly, and then the floating formations on the ground will light up, allowing them to land safely. While Ling Feng was observing, people around him also discovered him.
"Look, Ling Feng is here."
"I heard that he is very fast. Yesterday morning, he asked Han Feng and others to rely on his body skills. I guess he is here to practice his body skills today."
"Then you have to get a good look at it."
Ling Feng's popularity has soared since he entered the sect. After all, he was the guy who broke through to the third level of Tongxuan in fifteen days in the middle-level Xuanxuan Pagoda not long after he entered the sect. His current ranking has also banned Wei Ming, sitting in the sect.
Reached the 153rd position.
No one will underestimate him. If winning the rating competition without a fight is due to his realm, then avoiding the first round of robbery with speed is enough to show that Ling Feng is not simple. All the disciples want to see Ling Feng's strength.
Under the attention of everyone, Ling Feng understood the rules in detail. There are six levels of the Eight Directions Trap Mirror. The light curtain will constantly move and change. If you encounter it, you will be eliminated. You need to keep walking deeper, and there is a place in the center that will be teleported to the top.
A place on the first floor.
Ling Feng nodded, walked towards the first floor of the Bafang Trapped Mirror, and then walked in without stopping. At this moment, a wall of light immediately appeared in front of him, pressing towards him at a very fast speed.
Only then did Ling Feng realize why he was calling
The Bafang Trapped Mirror looks like a light curtain from the outside, but from the inside, it turns out to be a rapidly moving mirror.
And you can only see yourself in the big formation. Even the floor is a mirror. You can tell the direction and the position of the mirror. There is only a slight sound of air sliding.
Ling Feng decisively turned around and ran to the right, but a mirror blocked his way as if it merged with the surrounding flashing mirrors. Ling Feng rushed out from the angle between the two mirrors in the flash of lightning.
Before he could come to his senses, another mirror appeared behind him, very fast, but Ling Feng did not panic, but first distinguished all the wind sounds and the feeling of air flow around him, and when the light curtain was about to touch
When he turned his back, the whole person disappeared in the direction of the index finger of his left hand.
Every time, he was very cautious and took one to two seconds to identify his own environment before taking action. But to the outside world, it seemed that Ling Feng had no obstacles and smoothly continued to deepen into the predicament in all directions, familiar with it.
It's almost like it's the first time I've entered this place.
"Ling Feng's speed may not be as good as Han Feng's, but his reflexes can only be developed by being alone and fighting many times."
"You see, he is very calm. He is much more powerful than when we first entered."
There were four Blue Asuras standing together and discussing, with a strange light in their eyes. Their eyes were indeed vicious, and they easily noticed the difference in Ling Feng.
As for those Bai Shura, they were fascinated by it. They joined the sect much earlier than Ling Feng, but they couldn't do what Ling Feng did.
I saw that Ling Feng was different from everyone else on the first floor. In less than ten minutes, he crossed half the distance and quickly headed towards the center, in the correct direction, without any deviation from the fastest straight line.
Ling Feng's eyes were terrifyingly calm. Relying on his experience in melees, he could easily identify the direction of the wind and use his toes to determine the direction. When the opportunity appeared, he would immediately take action and seize even a thousandth of a second.
Hesitant, extremely confident in himself.
"How is this possible?"
Some people exclaimed, while others also looked at it with heavy faces. It is really difficult to achieve this step. Some people even called their friends to come over, and then more and more people rushed to the Bafang Trapped Mirror.
Come, everyone heard that Ling Feng was breaking through the Bafang Trapped Mirror.
At a glance, he could tell that the figure was very different from the other people who were entering, and they all focused their attention on Ling Feng.
In a residence in the 17th city near Huanxuan Pagoda, a young man with black and white hair pushed open the room on the fourth floor. Han Feng, who was practicing, immediately opened his eyes and looked at the person with confusion: "Yuan Jing, this
Something big happened."
"Ling Feng is breaking through the Eight Directions Trapped Mirror and will soon go to the second level."
Yuan Jing's words immediately made Han Feng's eyes narrow. He stood up, even without straightening his clothes, and walked out of the room with the former, looking very urgent.
Because these people all know that as long as they understand Ling Feng's movement skills, it is not absolute when fighting, but at least they have an understanding, and the chance of winning will be higher.
When Han Feng and the others arrived, none of the top 100 experts on the ranking list noticed because they were all looking at Ling Feng.
Han Feng turned his eyes to that figure, his pupils shrank obviously, and he couldn't help but utter a few words, "This guy."
I saw that Lingfeng was only a hundred meters away from the center leading to the second floor in just half an hour.
They looked happy, but Ling Feng was miserable in the formation, with a layer of fine beads of sweat appearing on his face. Around him were mirrors that kept flashing, and the four light curtains kept interlacing and overlapping.
It was so fast that it felt as if I had reached out and passed it in front of my eyes.
At such a speed, the gap to go to the center is only a short moment, and there is no room for Ling Feng to think anymore. He must rely on his intuition to find the right path at the moment it appears.
Fortunately, Ling Feng relied on his strong experience and no longer needed to carefully identify the wind, so he focused on the right path and kept passing through the interlaced gaps between the mirrors. His left foot fell and his right foot was already lifted.
It makes people unable to see his face and expression clearly.
"Oops"
The moment the toes of Ling Feng's right foot dropped, he felt something was wrong. There was more wind noise, and he began to recall the scene he had just seen from the corner of his eye in his mind, slowing down, and then slowing down again.
Everything in front of him, on his left, and on his left were blocked, but behind him, there was a rhombus mirror set outside the square intersecting corners. Ling Feng's right foot that just fell touched the ground, and his whole body turned behind him.
Jumping away, at the same time, red mysterious energy burst out from his left hand.
A slanted mirror immediately flashed before Ling Feng's eyes. As long as he slowed down a little, he would be finished. When Ling Feng fell, he immediately saw a white distance in front of him. Even the joyful emotion had not appeared in Ling Feng.
He rushed out directly and stood in the extremely "empty" space.
Ling Feng lowered his head and looked at the long-lost blue-grey stone bricks under his feet. His face was covered with sweat, and his chest was heaving violently. After a while, he sat down on the ground.
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Outside the mirror, there was deathly silence. Everyone stared blankly at Ling Feng sitting in front of the beam of light. Yuan Jing's throat rolled, and he touched Han Feng with his elbow, who also had his eyes open. It was a bit difficult.
Asked "How many days did it take you?"
"It took me a month and a half."
The shock in Han Feng's heart was now reflected on his face. How did Ling Feng discover and react to the last killing move? It was too fast just now. Everyone thought that Ling Feng would be eliminated.
But in the end, he took a step back, turned around, and rushed over
This is really amazing. You have to know that everything in the front of the first floor is a square mirror. After all the hard work, it completely became the instinct of the legs.
The brain and body have already memorized the movements. Even in this situation, if there is a sudden diagonal change, or if you don't know the situation, you have to retreat to avoid it, who can react?
Now, that person appeared in front of them, Ling Feng
Ling Feng, who was sitting on the ground, also did not expect that he had such strength. Just now, he felt as if he had another pair of "eyes", the eyes in his brain, which could recall what he saw based on the memory just now.
Then he reacted again, why even Ling Feng himself didn't understand. After thinking about it to no avail, Ling Feng looked at the beam of light in front of him with some excitement.
In the situation just now, there was no time to think about Shubu, so he just avoided it, resulting in the failure to master the fusion of Shubu and Youlongbu. However, that feeling was caught by Ling Feng, and he wanted to take advantage of this.
Rare opportunity, keep pursuing it
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