After hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with light, and then the light dissipated. He sighed, "That's true. Sometimes I even wonder, if I hadn't come to the Bone Forest, would I have...
..."
"Lin Feng!" Liu Ruyan shouted.
"You don't look like a sword cultivator. The sword cultivators I know are not such timid sword cultivators, hesitant to look forward and backward, and have no fighting spirit at all. Then why do you still need to practice swords?"
"Isn't it the point of a swordsman to strike out with a sword and have an indomitable momentum? You are not worthy of the title of swordsman in this state!"
Lin Feng turned his head and wanted to refute, but Liu Ruyan just left.
He was not given the slightest chance to refute.
Lin Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his heart was shocked. Liu Ruyan's words just echoed in his heart.
Sword cultivator, are you still a sword cultivator?
Isn’t it the point of swordsmanship to move forward courageously?
Are you worthy of the title of swordsman?
Before the sword is drawn, my heart is already timid.
Are you really scared?
…
Liu Ruyan's words gradually became Lin Feng's own voice.
"I-did I really think wrong?"
"Sword cultivator, what do you cultivate?"
Lin Feng sat down quietly on the big rock and did not practice sword practice anymore.
The heart is wrong, no matter how much you practice with the sword, it will still be wrong.
The sun passed overhead and set slowly but surely towards the west.
Lin Feng just sat on the big rock, motionless, his eyes seemed frozen.
It seems to be integrated with the boulder under your feet.
The leaves were blown off by the breeze and fell on Lin Feng's shoulders.
The bird fell from mid-air and landed on Lin Feng's head.
It seemed that Lin Feng's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and even the birds were no longer afraid of him.
Not far away, a monster passed by, but it only glanced at Lin Feng's location.
Just leave directly.
Lin Feng's mind kept beating, as if he was thinking of his initial sword practice.
When did you pick up the sword, in order to defeat Lin Kang?
Keep pursuing a goal along the way.
For my sister, to find Tianhanzhu.
Suddenly, only then did he understand Nangong Piaoxu's idea of sealing the true energy in his body.
His sword is sharp enough, but his heart is not that hard.
Step by step, many seemingly unbelievable things were accomplished by his hands.
He never thought too much about why he held the sword, he only practiced sword practice and cultivation.
At that time, he had the belief that he must do it, because he couldn't do it.
There will be an existential crisis.
If I regret and hesitate now, I will lose the confidence to hold the sword when facing a strong enemy.
Then who can have confidence in themselves?
Sword cultivator is an extreme existence. One sword strike can mean the difference between life and death.
No matter what kind of difficulties you face, you must have the confidence to draw your sword and deliver your strongest blow.
Cut off everything!
Lin Feng suddenly understood and understood his beliefs.
A breeze blew by, blowing Lin Feng's hair, and fallen leaves shook off his body.
bite!
A sword light flashed in the night sky.
The big stone Lin Feng was sitting on was cut off directly.
But the sword marks were extremely thin.
With a move of his wrist, the black sword trembled from the ground for a few times before falling into his hand.
Practice your sword!
Practice your sword!
Under the moonlight, Lin Feng no longer thought about it, and his mind was just immersed in the sword in his hand.
Kendo, that's what it is, just focus on the sword.
Think about the rest after you strike out with that sword.
And while Lin Feng was practicing his sword, in a cave not far away, a beautiful figure stood there quietly, eyes resting on him.
"Humph, it's true that I'm here, you have some understanding and can figure it out."
Liu Ruyan snorted softly, and her mood improved a lot when she saw that Lin Feng could wake up.
The corners of her mouth curled up, and she turned around and returned to the cave. She had to seize the time to practice.
The night passed quietly.
The sky gradually lit up, and Lin Feng's sword also stopped at this moment.
With fallen leaves all over the ground, Lin Feng felt that his mental strength had improved a little, and more importantly, he understood what he was thinking.
The character of mind that a sword cultivator should have and the will to move forward.
Sitting down cross-legged, facing the rising sun, Lin Feng began to practice.
Another two hours passed.
Liu Ruyan walked through the fallen leaves on the ground and came to Lin Feng.
The rustling sound made Lin Feng slowly open his eyes.
"Thank you very much."
Liu Ruyan just stood quietly without speaking.
Today is the last day. If today passes, this trial will be over.
Originally it should be a relaxing thing for other candidates.
After all, we have to leave this dangerous forest of bones.
But for Lin Feng and Liu Ruyan, today is the most difficult time.
Nangong Chengjie will definitely come. If he misses today, Nangong Chengjie will have no chance to get the lost Najie.
There are also point beads inside.
Liu Ruyan suddenly said, "Do you think they can't find us?"
Lin Feng slowly shook his head, "They are already here."
At this time, several sounds of breaking through the air continued to be heard.
Along with it came a powerful pressure that instantly enveloped the forest.
Lin Feng slowly stood up and said, "What is supposed to come will eventually come. Are you ready?"
Liu Ruyan asked, "What about you? Are you ready?"
Lin Feng chuckled, "Bury their hearts? I think I'm ready."
Liu Ruyan smiled faintly and looked at the figure approaching from far to near.
When those people stood still in front of Lin Feng and the others.
As expected, the leader was Nangong Chengjie, and beside him were several disciples of the Nangong family.
But besides that, there are three or four people behind Nangong Chengjie who don't look like they are from the Nangong family.
He didn't know who they were, but the aura they gave off made Lin Feng dare not be careless.
"Haha, Lin Feng, you are not dead as expected. Fortunately, you are not dead, otherwise how could I avenge that day?" Nangong Chengjie's eyes did not hide his murderous intention.
Lin Feng's gaze slowly swept across the crowd, "I didn't expect that you, the Nangong family, are too weak. You have attracted so many people to deal with me. You are really a waste."
Nangong Chengjie's face became angry, "What did you say! What a good boy, how dare you say such arrogant words when you are about to die."
Having said that, Nangong Chengjie did not waste any time talking to Lin Feng, pointed at Lin Feng and said, "Everyone, the golden point beads are on this person's body, up! As long as we kill him, all the points on his body will be ours.
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Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. The auras of these people invited by Nangong Chengjie were all very strong.
Everyone has the strength of the twelfth level of the body refining stage, plus the people brought by Nangong Chengsuke himself.