He was very pleased and smiled. During this period of time, Liu Shushu had changed a lot, from a lazy girl to what she is now, immersed in cultivation all day long. This made him look at Ling Feng with admiration.
At his current age and state, what he wants most is to have a successor.
"One month later, Shu Shu will have a decisive battle with Chongyun Sect."
He looked far away in one direction, with a cold flash in his eyes, and said: "This may be an opportunity to let the news out."
"Sect Master, Shu Shu's current strength is only that of a fourth-level Martial Emperor. Isn't it too risky?"
A person walked out of the shadows. He frowned and said, "Besides, it was just a verbal agreement by Ling Feng. It cannot be taken seriously. I'm afraid those two people may not take it as the same thing, right?"
"You don't understand!"
Liu Yao shook his head lightly and said: "No matter success or failure... just do as I say."
…
Because of the defeat of brothers Murong Haoran and Murong Lanyu, the entire Xuankong Sect was in a state of excitement. Every disciple clenched their fists. They didn't know where a young man appeared from, and he turned out to be the unruly personal master.
, and also injured two great geniuses.
They were very angry, but they did not take action rashly. From Lingfeng's ability to defeat the two men, it could be seen that the latter definitely had the fighting power to rival that of a Half-Saint. If he rashly attacked them, it would be like sending them off.
However, this kind of thing happened in Xuankong Sect, so they must challenge it, otherwise, the prestige of the entire sect will be ruined.
However, Xiao Diaoman and Ling Feng disappeared not long after, which made many people tremble with anger. However, a few days later, Liu Yao personally spoke and suppressed everyone's emotions.
This was puzzling and at the same time, I was secretly relieved. Let them fight with a semi-saint. They really had no confidence at all.
"What?"
In the evening, a piece of news suddenly broke.
For a moment, everyone was moved, and the corners of everyone's mouths trembled, feeling as if a hole had been poked in the sky.
"Are you telling the truth? Junior sister Shu Shu wants to challenge two disciples of the Chongyun Sect?"
Murong Haoran stood up in a hurry, his smiling face turned into a frown: "Is the news reliable?"
"It's reliable. It's said that the sect master accidentally revealed it." A young man nodded heavily.
"Junior sister, are you crazy?"
Murong Haoran had a look of surprise on his face. He naturally knew that the sect master would not joke about this kind of issue, and this did not seem to be Liu Shushu's style.
"It's Ling Feng, it must be him!" Murong Haoran bared his teeth.
"Senior Brother Murong, what should we do now?" the young man asked hesitantly.
"No, I want to see Junior Sister Shu Shu, and I must not let her take risks. Wu Minghao and Wang Lengshui are both Level 6 Martial Emperors. With her current strength, the higher-ups are just looking for abuse. Is this Ling Feng trying to kill Junior Sister?
"Murong Haoran was really angry.
This is just a microcosm of Xuan Kong Sect.
Half an hour after the news came out, the Xuankong Sect went crazy. Every boy and young man stood up and gritted his teeth in anger. Obviously, they all blamed Ling Feng for this challenge.
"Junior Sister Shu Shu, you are not so boring!"
These are their words.
However, they did not find Liu Shushu and Ling Feng in the small building, which made them even more angry. Some even suspected that Ling Feng knew in advance that they were coming to question them, so he immediately ran away with Liu Shushu.
On the way.
"hateful!"
A group of people shouted viciously: "Ling Feng, you'd better not let us know where you are, otherwise... we'll single you out!"
…
The fallen leaves are like snow, and the rising sun is like fire.
Ling Feng stood with the blade in his hand, and his aura had reached a peak. He was sharp and domineering. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword. Even the broken leaves around him were cut open by the fierce aura, turning into
Tiny pieces.
Burning flames are rising like a war blade!
Suddenly, a fallen leaf fell from Ling Feng's eyes, and at that moment, Ling Feng moved.
The wooden blade is like a rainbow in the autumn water, and the blade is like a dragon in the abyss.
"Miscellaneous..."
In the blink of an eye, there are seven blades. The blades are crisscrossed like a dense net, tearing apart the last ray of darkness in the morning. All the murderous intent is restrained. When it attacks the opponent, it explodes with a bang, and the entire ground is covered with fire.
Trembling, an old tree that two people hugged was split in the middle.
Each blade is wilder than the other!
Each blade is more eye-catching than the other!
After the seven kills with the wooden blade, the surroundings were extremely messy, with residual limbs flying around, and the chilling aura was still washing away, giving people a thrilling feeling, as if lightning was falling from the side.
Incredibly fast!
However, Ling Feng did not stop just like that. He took a step forward calmly. Compared with the previous step, this step was very heavy, like the pulse of the earth and the flow of mountains and rivers.
Boom!
For some reason, Liu Shushu suddenly woke up from the state of understanding. She felt her heartbeat and trembling, and felt that the profound energy of heaven and earth in this area was tearing apart, filled with the power of burning.
The next moment, she saw a scene she would never forget.
The clear sun shone on the young man. He moved forward leisurely, and the wooden blade in his hand gently struck out with a seemingly ordinary move - splitting rocks and carving mountains.
However, it was like phantoms appeared in her eyes, and what she saw was not so real.
Then, she saw a cluster of flames burning out of Ling Feng's dantian. In the blink of an eye, it swept through his body, spread to the wooden blade, and extended into his pupils.
That's a man of fire!
"It's over. Ling Feng went crazy and burned himself." Liu Shushu exclaimed and her body trembled. Wasn't the latter trying too hard?
Or do you mean that you will burn yourself to death in the end?
"Kacha" "Boom..."
However, the scene of self-immolation did not appear. The flames penetrated Lingfeng's body again and turned into the most powerful blow. She saw a dark golden rainbow, like lightning.
But it is made of flames.
In the morning light, it seemed to fly out of the abyss. The eight blades formed the dragon's head, body, claws, and eyes. It was so pure, so dark gold, and so unique.
As the old saying goes, there is a dragon flying out of the abyss, it is Lilong!
That is the most mysterious and terrifying kind of dragon, and it is only the eighth kill. It is more powerful than that Martial Saint?!
The Lilong disappeared in a flash.
The ancient trees did not move, the wind stopped, but there was soil, and the remaining branches turned into dust silently. The power and momentum were a shock to the warriors. It was just a burning flame, but it exerted the peak combat power of the third-level Martial Emperor.
, it’s simply incredible to the extreme.
A blade strikes and the earth shakes!
This is the best interpretation of the Eighth Kill. It is the fusion of Ling Feng and Yan Yan. He transformed into flame, and Yan Yan also merged with his body. Fire is like a human, and human is like a fire!
The entire dense forest was reduced to rubble!
Ling Feng stands in the wind, like the unparalleled god of war, and can sweep away all opponents with a single wooden blade.
His eyes were deep and he frowned in thought. This blade opened up a different world for him. He felt that his concept of Burning Flame had changed greatly. What is the strongest combat power?
Not the flame, not the holy light, but himself!
This is also what Jiutiansha wants to explain. The warrior himself is a huge treasure.
For a long time, Ling Feng didn't wake up. He slowly sorted through the eight killings. It wasn't until everything was understood that he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Eight kills are incomparable, and nine kills are flying immortals!"
He took a deep breath and was extremely lucky to have discovered this mental technique in the old man. His warrior realm and combat effectiveness had always been inferior, but starting from today, he was going to counterattack.
The most important thing is that his control and understanding of Burning Flame have reached an extremely high level, which will be of great benefit to his future cultivation and alchemy.
And this is not the highest realm of Nine Heavens Killing.
"Ling Feng, did you attempt suicide?"
Liu Shushu was stunned. That blade made her blood freeze, and she felt that the pale golden flames were suppressed.
…
Ling Feng originally had his hands behind his back, looking extremely cold and arrogant, but when he heard these words, he almost fell to the ground. This person is like fire, why did he attempt suicide?!
"Ling Feng, don't worry about it. Even if you can't understand it, you don't have to worry about it." Liu Shushu said with a weird smile.
"Pa"
The next moment, she received a slap on the head. Ling Feng was so angry that he bared his teeth and said: "Go back quickly and understand. If you can't perform four kills before the battle, you will be embarrassed."
"oh."
Liu Shushu responded aggrievedly, but still looked back and said with a smile: "You attempted suicide, but you still hurt me."
…
Ling Feng felt like he was about to vomit blood and felt like he had been stabbed in the chest.
"I think it's necessary to put a little pressure on you."
Ling Feng sneered, walked slowly towards Liu Shushu, held a broken leaf in his hand, and with a "shoo", he went towards Liu Shushu and killed him.
He realized that in the eighth kill, flying sand and fallen leaves could be turned into sharp blades.
"Ling Feng, are you angry with shame?"
Xiao Diaoman was horrified and ran away in a hurry: "Even if I knew that you attempted suicide, there was no need to kill someone to silence you."
Liu Shushu smiled happily and finally stabbed Ling Feng in the chest, which made her feel bad. However, her nightmare soon came...
Fifteen days later, under Ling Feng's "gentle pressure", Xiao Diaoman finally understood the fourth kill and had already taken steps towards the Xiaocheng realm. When the four flames flew out, he could actually kill the sixth level Martial Emperor Peak
Ling Feng also nodded secretly.
However, Xiao Diaoman's flames were far from reaching their peak, and her cultivation was too smooth.
"Next, there are still ten days left, so prepare to go into the Icefield Mountains to hone your skills." Ling Feng thought for a while and said.
"Ah? Xiang Lingfeng, this is revenge, you are trying to silence me." Liu Shushu jumped to her feet and said.