As Lin Feng thrust out his last sword, the black shadow finally turned into white frost on the ground.
The entire soul-suppressing world returned to calm again, except for the holes left on the ground when the two fought, which seemed to record the process of the two fighting.
Lin Feng's whole body was sore at this moment. The sword breaking through Shuangtian just now seemed easy, but it was already beyond what he could bear at this moment.
All the cold air was converged into one sword by him, without any cold air leaking out. Only then could the strength of the sword Po Shuang Tian be increased to the point where it could penetrate the black shadow.
But because of this, all the killing sword energy was drained away by this sword. To Lin Feng's surprise, the cold energy was not completely released, and part of it remained in the spiritual sword.
The spiritual sword, which was originally just a low-grade spiritual weapon, slowly showed a trace like snowflakes on the hilt.
This snowflake seemed to be there, but Lin Feng knew that this snowflake had improved the quality of the spiritual sword a lot, and it was already close to the level of a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
He had a feeling that if he used his sword to break the frost sky next time, it would be a little more powerful, and the speed of the sword would be smoother.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng inserted the spirit sword into the ground.
The whole person sat cross-legged in front of the spiritual sword, closed his eyes, and the killing sword technique began to operate. He needed to restore his physical strength.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around Lin Feng began to surge, and a vortex was forming above Lin Feng's head.
The spiritual energy was attracted by the whirlpool and continuously flowed into his body from his Tianling Point. The originally dry meridians gradually became filled with the nourishment of a large amount of spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy in the meridians turned into true energy, and then immediately turned into killing sword energy, which was continuously compressed and solidified, and finally gathered in the Dantian.
This whirlpool of spiritual energy lasted for a full quarter of an hour. What was amazing was that no matter how Lin Feng extracted the surrounding spiritual energy, the spiritual energy would not be exhausted at all. It was all absorbed by Lin Feng.
This is far different from the outside world. You must know that in the outside world, the total amount of spiritual energy is infinite.
But there is only a fixed amount of spiritual energy in an area, such as Fengshan Village or near Luoyan Village.
Spiritual energy is not air. If Lin Feng absorbs spiritual energy from the outside world like this, I am afraid that for a period of time, the spiritual energy in the area where he is practicing will be in an extremely thin state.
The soul-suppressing world that Lin Feng was currently in was a bit scary. He guessed that there was a possibility that the spiritual energy in this soul-suppressing world was of extremely high quality.
Because the quality is very high, no matter how fast Lin Feng absorbs it, the loss to the extremely high-quality Soul Soul World will only be minimal.
Lin Feng guessed that even if he reached the Qi Transformation Realm, he would not be able to drain out the spiritual energy from a small area if he tried to absorb the spiritual energy here.
It seems that I really own a treasure mountain. Doesn't this mean that I have a paradise with me at all times?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little happy. You must know that a better Cave Heaven Paradise is occupied by various sects in the outside world. Ordinary practitioners are very lucky to have a better Cave Heaven Paradise.
Not to mention Lin Feng's soul-suppressing world, I'm afraid Luotian Academy may not even have a paradise like his.
When the training was completed, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and two rays of sword light shot out from his eyes.
One has purple-red flames, and the other has frost-white cold air.
Two sword energy exploded not far away, turning into a pit with flames and a snow pit covered with white frost.
"We are only one step away from the middle stage of the Qi Gathering Realm. I didn't expect that just one fight with this black shadow would lead to such a big improvement." Lin Feng clenched his fists and felt the power in his body.
During this period, although he was running around every day about Lin Qi's affairs, he never fell behind in his cultivation.
I originally thought that it would take half a year to reach the middle stage of Qi Gathering Realm, but what I didn't expect was that this rich spiritual energy would lead to a battle with the black shadow.
It allowed him to shorten the time to improve his strength by so much.
Could this be the subtlety of the Killing Sword Technique? Lin Feng recalled what the mysterious woman had said.
The Killing Sword Technique was born for killing, and fighting can greatly stimulate the characteristics of the Killing Sword Technique, allowing the cultivator to improve his cultivation faster.
If you continue to kill and fight, the increase in strength will be extremely terrifying, but it will also make people lose their mind. If an overly powerful force does not have stronger mental power to support it, it may be just a weak person.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng smiled confidently and felt that he would definitely not become such a person in the future.
He wants to take every step he takes steadily, become a strong man, fight in all directions, protect Lin Qi, and find his parents who have gone nowhere.
Pulling out the spiritual sword stuck in the ground and laying a solid foundation is the key point at this time.
Lin Feng practiced sword after sword in this soul-suppressing world.
What he practiced was not the Sword Breaking the Frost Sky or the Killing Sword Technique, but the most common sword moves.
The characteristics of the sword are flexibility, agility, coolness, elegance, and coherent momentum.
But no matter what kind of sword moves, they cannot avoid the most basic strikes, thrusts, points, collapses, stirs, presses, splits, intercepts, clouds, hangs, lifts, chops, picks, wipes, cuts, stabs, and circles.
Although Lin Feng has made great progress in cultivation now, he knows that this basic skill is the most important, otherwise if an exquisite sword art is placed in front of you.
How embarrassing it would be if you find that your basic skills are not enough to practice according to this sword technique.
At the beginning, Lin Feng's sword was not very fast, and every strike was extremely standard. Even if Ye Jianqing came, he would never find any faults.
Slowly, Lin Feng's figure moved faster and faster, and the spirit sword in his hand kept changing postures, each sword carrying a different charm.
A touch of the sword is like a dragonfly touching water.
Stab with a sword, like thunder breaking through the sky.
A sword strikes out like a mountain falling over.
….
Lin Feng did not have any true energy attached to the spirit sword at this moment, but the spirit sword slowly emitted a faint light, accompanied by the sound of the sword.
At first it was as gentle as the chirping of mosquitoes, but later there was the faint sound of dragons roaring.
The originally windless world of Zhenhun gradually became windy...
The sword rises in the wind and clouds, and the energy penetrates the sky.
The wind came up from the sword, and every time the spirit sword was unsheathed, it drew a line of energy around Lin Feng. From the appearance to the disappearance of the energy, it only took three to five breaths.
It could only blow a wisp of breeze, but as Lin Feng drew his sword, his speed became faster and faster.
One sword per second.
Two swords in one second.
Five swords in one second!
.....
Later, he could shoot dozens of swords in just one second, and Lin Feng had a feeling.
If his speed can break through to one hundred swords per second, then his swordsmanship will be able to enter a whole new realm.
In the end, Lin Feng stabilized his sword-drawing speed at sixty-four swords per second.
At this moment, to outsiders, Lin Feng's hands had turned into phantoms, and as the spirit sword danced, layers of barriers were laid around him.
Water cannot be poured in!
Air currents were generated, rotated, and grew around Lin Feng!
In the whirlwind, Lin Feng closed his eyes and felt every sword strike with his heart.
Strike, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, split, cut...
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that every sword he struck seemed to become the same sword. This feeling was very subtle.
Paradoxically, without realizing it, Lin Feng had danced more than 50,000 swords with this feeling.
This cyclone was already extremely powerful, and the sound of wind continued in this soul-suppressing world. Lin Feng stood in the whirlwind, but even his clothes were not blown.
Between the silence and the movement, Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a sword in his hand was a little farther away, like a slash, like a slash...
Like every basic sword move, but none of them.
And as the sword came out, the spiritual sword that had no true energy suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.
The surrounding spiritual energy was instantly absorbed by the spiritual sword, and then Lin Feng's shocked gaze appeared.
A sword energy shot out from the spirit sword.
"boom!"
A huge explosion sounded in the distance.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, a crater more than ten feet in size appeared in front of Lin Feng.
"Why is this so powerful?" Lin Feng himself was stunned. He was just practicing swordsmanship, why did he send out such a powerful sword move?
Before he could think clearly, he suddenly felt dizzy in his mind.
Obviously there is no loss of true energy in the body, but at this moment, the mental energy seems to have been drained.
Lin Feng shook his body, but still stood still and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that this sword move actually came at the cost of mental power."
Looking at the pothole in front of him, Lin Feng suddenly laughed. Since there is an extra powerful sword move, there is no reason not to use it: "Sword moves that are only made after the basic sword moves are tempered are tangible but insubstantial. Why not just use this sword move?"
Let’s call it the Izumo Sword.”
"Haha, I asked why there are strange mental waves disturbing my Qing Xiu. It turns out it's you." A voice that sounded two-thirds lazy and seven-fold helpless sounded in this soul-suppressing world.
The next moment, a beautiful figure appeared not far from Lin Feng. She appeared so naturally, as if she had been standing there all along.
Wearing a black dress, her waterfall-like black hair was tied back with a hairpin.
The entire world of Zhenhun seemed to be a little brighter and more energetic because of the appearance of this woman.
The wind began to blow, carrying a slight fragrance, which seemed to be there but not there.
Lin Feng looked happy when he saw the woman's figure, cupped his fists and said, "Senior!"