Mirror after mirror kept flashing in front of Ling Feng's eyes. If Qingxuan was stepping on the wind, then Ling Feng himself was a gust of wind at this moment. Every time the sole of his foot fell, he could fly more than ten meters in the air.
Ling Feng didn't dare to blink his eyes at all, let alone stop to think about the next step. His eyes kept scanning the front, making an immediate judgment when he landed, using Xuanqi to continuously avoid the light that was pressing towards him.
mirror.
The people below were dazzled by such a movement. It was hard to imagine how many battles Ling Feng had gone through to hone such awareness of movement.
When Ling Feng passed a distance of one hundred meters, he found that there seemed to be more light mirrors around him, but in fact they were moving faster, creating a very dense illusion.
"Hoo ho ho!"
There was a sound of wind in Ling Feng's ears, eyes popped out on his forehead, and he kept looking around. The speed of the light mirror in front of him was getting faster and faster, so much so that it suppressed Ling Feng's power, because if it was too fast, he would not be able to dodge in the air.
If it can exceed the light mirror, it is very likely to hit it head-on.
Therefore, Ling Feng could only rush forward quickly with a step of five meters or three meters, which also consumed more of Ling Feng's strength.
Left, right, left, front, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and kept seizing the fleeting opportunities. If he made a mistake in judgment, he would immediately fail.
When Ling Feng ran twenty meters, he suddenly found that there were two light mirrors on his left and right sides, clamping him in the middle. Ling Feng immediately stretched out his left hand and slapped him backwards.
The powerful profound energy pushed Ling Feng directly out with a bang.
"Wow!"
At this moment, there was a sudden noise from below, and everyone looked up. It turned out that Ling Feng was too fast when avoiding the two light mirrors just now. He had no time to avoid the chain blockade of the five mirrors in front, and was ejected.
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Ling Feng landed on the ground with a bang and looked up at the second floor. There was a layer of sweat on his face, but his expression was still calm because he didn't feel surprised. After thinking about the details just now, he found that it was actually he who hesitated.
, otherwise you might be able to get through if you work hard.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Feng took a deep breath and rushed into the Bafang Trapped Mirror again. It was like a scarlet wind blowing through it, and it seemed to become a straight line because of the speed. The disciples outside were stunned.
Although it was the second time they saw Ling Feng's skills, they were still very surprised because they still couldn't see Ling Feng's running movements clearly.
In this way, Ling Feng was bounced away by the light mirror again and again, but then he continued to challenge, without stopping for three or four hours in a row, and the shirt underneath got wet countless times.
Qingxuan and others had already left, and turned to the other disciples who had received the news. When they saw Ling Feng's speed, the expressions on their faces were exactly the same.
Disciples left one after another, and even the masters on the Shura Ranking came, including Liang Bin, who had the map taken away by Ling Feng.
He was looking solemnly at Ling Feng, who was running fast on the second floor. His eyes followed Ling Feng to the ground. He looked at the red-haired young man with sweat on his face, but took a few quick breaths and then threw himself into training again.
"It's not surprising that I lost in his hands. I'm convinced."
Liang Bin suddenly said something, then turned and left. The remaining Lan Shura naturally knew what Liang Bin really meant. With Ling Feng's current body skills and speed, no one present had the confidence to catch up.
Although there are several masters in the top fifty on the second level, their movements are also very fast, but compared with Ling Feng, they are
A little stiff, as if he paused while taking action to judge his next move.
Ling Feng, on the other hand, seemed to be able to predict the direction in which the light mirror would appear. Every time he was ejected, he would take a short break to reflect on his mistake, and then he would move forward a few steps further.
He has such an understanding that no one present can catch up with him.
"I heard that Ling Feng ranked first in the three items of the sect entrance examination."
"Isn't this normal?"
The disciples below discussed, and at this time, Ling Feng, who was trapped in the mirror, completely entered a state of selflessness. It was as if most things in the whole world had disappeared, including himself, and only the mirror of light flashing rapidly in front of him was left.
I forgot everything about being tired.
Landing, turning around, the mysterious energy accelerated, and the extremely smooth movements allowed Ling Feng to surpass the previous distance again. Ling Feng did not dare to have any happy emotions, as it would distract him.
But even so, the light mirror in front of him accelerated again and caught Ling Feng off guard. The four angled light mirrors instantly trapped Ling Feng. When he accelerated and tried to rush out from the angle in front, the light mirrors had merged instantly.
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Ling Feng knew that this time it would not work again. He stood there and took a breath before being ejected. It was already night. In the sky, Ling Feng could see the stars in the sky and the full moon in the distance. It was slightly cool.
The wind flew across Ling Feng's face, but it could not cool down the flame in his heart.
Ling Feng fell heavily to the ground again. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and his chest rose and fell rapidly. He could no longer support himself in his current state.
There are no disciples left in the square under the night sky, only Ling Feng is left. However, on the first floor of the trapped mirror, dozens of figures can still be seen flashing in it, and on the second floor, there are also figures on the Divine Shadow Ranking who are training hard.
After Bai Shura failed, he saw Ling Feng resting and immediately ran over excitedly to ask for advice. Ling Feng didn't mind giving him some advice.
"You are saving your profound energy too much." Ling Feng first pointed out the disciple's mistake, and the latter nodded a little embarrassedly. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng actually paid attention to himself and even discovered this.
"Your first goal should be to get through the light mirror first, because if you can't even take the step in front of you, what's the use of keeping all the profound energy?"
Ling Feng said with a faint smile. Bai Shura woke up from a dream when he heard his words. He had indeed been saving his profound energy because he wanted to go further, so he was too timid to use his profound energy.
, so that he always fails to break out of the light mirror before going very far due to wrong judgment.
Now Ling Feng's words hit home. He thanked Ling Feng gratefully and walked into the trapped mirror again. This time, his movements were more flexible and he no longer hesitated.
Ling Feng nodded appreciatively. The disciples who could join Xiu Luo Sect would not be any worse in all aspects. If other sects were to ask for advice, they would probably be very angry to death.
After resting for more than an hour, Ling Feng had almost recovered, and continued to rush into the predicament. He happened to run past Bai Shura just now, leaving him stunned for a moment. By the time he came to his senses in a hurry, it was already too late.
Can be thrown away with a wry smile.
Ling Feng ran like this from night to early morning of the next day. When some people from yesterday arrived, they all looked at the familiar red figure on the second floor in surprise. Ling Feng was obviously trapped in the mirror in all directions.
I stayed there all night. With such perseverance, no wonder he has such strength at such a young age.
Not long after, Qingxun also came, and Lingfeng was covered in sweat.
He just fell down from above and his face turned pale.
Qingxuan frowned, looked at Ling Feng who once again entered the Bafang Trapped Mirror, and said, "Has he been practicing since yesterday?"
"probably."
The companion said with some uncertainty. Qingxuan stopped talking and walked into the trapped mirror. But for some reason, her movement was less erratic, as fast as raindrops floating in the wind.
Moreover, she had been practicing for three hours, and by the time her pretty face turned pale, Qingxuan stood outside and looked at the red figure not far away who once again pounced on Bafang's predicament. She gritted her silver teeth and ran in as if she was angry.
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Some smart male disciples looked at each other and sighed in unison. Ling Feng was really charming, but they were just a little depressed in their hearts.
They must like Qingxuan, but Lingfeng has big fists, and his temperament and appearance are really not comparable to those of ordinary men.
Another hour later, when Qingxuan reached the first level more than 400 meters away, her aura suddenly weakened, her speed dropped sharply and she was ejected. Her companions around her were praising her for how powerful she was, but her focus was completely gone.
Not here, I don't even know about my rapid improvement in physical skills.
After Qingxun adjusted his breathing, he watched Ling Feng disappear on the first floor again and sighed helplessly. He no longer thought about surpassing Ling Feng, because if he continued to practice, the meridians on both feet would be exhausted.
Broken.
She stood there waiting for her companion who was still trapped in the mirror, but her eyes were always on Ling Feng, trying to see something from it.
However, with her strength, she was unable to capture Ling Feng's movements. She could only see that when Ling Feng passed the first floor, he usually ran first and then changed direction after the mirror came out, passing the first floor so quickly.
Such a willful method can only be achieved by a small number of people in Lingfeng, because neither the physical skills nor the profound energy can support Qingxun's method of imitating Lingfeng, and it is still too slow.
Qingxuan left here after waiting for his companions, presumably to go to Tongxuan Tower. As for Lingfeng, he was still practicing crazily, and his progress was very obvious, getting closer and closer to the center of the second floor.
On the morning of the third day, Qingxuan came to the trapped mirror alone. When she looked up, she saw Ling Feng. She didn't say anything and entered the predicament silently. After practicing for five hours, she had no choice but to leave.
The news that Ling Feng was training hard in the trapped mirror had spread among the Shura Sect. Many people came here to watch. Even Jue Chen, who ranked first in the Divine Shadow Ranking, came curiously. He stood outside and watched Ling Feng.
After a while, Feng didn't go up to show off, but left directly.
On the fourth day, Shangguan, who came out of seclusion, also looked at it for a while, nodded frequently, and even predicted that Ling Feng would reach the third floor tomorrow.
On the morning of the fifth day, Qingxuan came to Kunjing at the same time. He looked up out of habit, but found that he didn't see Ling Feng.
Did he leave?
Qingxuan looked around with some uncertainty and saw Ling Feng, who was very conspicuous with bloody hair in the square.
Ling Feng was standing there with his eyes closed, there was no sweat on his face, and his chest was rising and falling very gently. He looked like he was not practicing, but Qingxun realized something.
Ling Feng was preparing to break into the third level. Did he have the confidence to break through in just four days? Qingxuan felt a little expectant and excited for some reason, but she was still very calm.
Looking at Ling Feng, he didn't hide it anymore and stared openly.