For a long time, Ling Feng wants to create his own kendo, so even if he has the ninety -nine kinds of kendo left by the Great Wild Sword, he has not chose to inherit it, but the essence of combining various kendo.

At this moment, in the shampooing pool of Huanxin, Ling Feng felt like a pioneer, a creator.

As long as he gives himself enough time, he can create everything.

Each warrior watched Huanxin to wash Jianchi to enlightenment. What he saw was not necessarily the same. Often, the warrior's proud aspects could have a better enlightenment effect.

The good or bad of enlightenment is related to the origin of the martial arts.

The more powerful the soul origin, the better the effect of enlightenment. It is often better.

Under the sword pool of Huanxin, the reflection of Ling Feng is still practicing swordsmanship. One sword, one sword, once and over again, as if you do n’t know what tiredness is, the next swordsmanship has changed slightly than the previous swordsmanship, and it is all the time all the time.

progress.

The realm of Kendo is endless.

The swordsmanship of the reflection of Lingfeng of Huanxin Sword Pond, which is becoming more and more severe, and gradually began to integrate into the ninety -nine kinds of kendo inheritance from the Great Desert Sword Saint. Each sword combines different kendo.

The superior Kendo of Wu also seems to have become extremely clear under the special force of this heart to wash Jianchi.

Among the ninety -nine kinds of kendo, 33 kinds of Miao Mo Kendo, 33 species of Dacheng Kendo, Lingfeng has been realized, and the remaining thirty -three kinds of superior Kendo, Ling Feng realized, but several of them, but several of them, but several of them, but several of them, but several of them

Only Xiu Luo Kendao, because of his killing sword domain, originated from a pulse, so the most extent to enlightenment.

However, at this moment, a while on the door, the guidance of the reflection in the pool has gradually become easy to understand.

Ling Feng is like a sponge, and it is crazy to absorb the essence of all kendo.

Time passed slowly, two hours, passed by.

The light of the whole body flickered, and an invisible sucking power was involved in Ling Feng into a vortex.

The next moment, when Ling Feng opened his eyes, he had already appeared outside the sword washing pool.

"Damn, two hours, will it pass so soon?"

The sound of the Chu Chanan scolded in the ears. Obviously, this guy was also realizing the critical juncture. As a result, the time came. Although he also got a lot of understanding, there was no end to the road of Kendo.

The opportunity to wash Jianxin is even more rare.

Ling Feng also shook his head. Two hours were really too short.

In addition, ordinary people want to enter the sword washing pond once, and they have to pay hundreds of millions of contribution points.

But in any case, this time, my own gain is really not small.

Moreover, there are two opportunities to enter the sword washing pool.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng didn't rush to enter the Huanxin Sword Pond again. This time, the harvest of the sword washing pool, after getting back, you can digest it.

"Why!"

Chu Chaonan looked back at the sword to wash the Jianchi, and his face on his face was still full of expression.

Unfortunately, he only had one chance to enter the sword washing pond. He wanted to enter the sword washing pond again.

When Ling Feng saw his eyes, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughed: "Brother Chu, if you really want to enter the Sword Pool again, I still have two chances anyway.

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"Isn't this good?"

Chu Chanan's eyes were bright, and although it was bad in his mouth, his heart had been happy.

"It's okay, the beauty of a gentleman adult."

Ling Feng nodded, and then entered the heart of washing the sword to wash the sword pond. The effect was almost the same.

For nothing else, Ling Feng will never be embarrassed to his companion.

"I said that, I am a little embarrassed, otherwise this is the case, I can't let you suffer."

Chu Chaonan thought about it, and said slowly: "I dare not teach in the six phases of destiny, but Wan Xiang is like a sword, I can teach you, your swordsmanship is also very solid, and the vastness is like a sword in your hands.

There must be even worse than me. "

"So, thank you!"

Ling Feng nodded. If there is a sword art that cannot be copied by the eyes of Tianzi, the truth is like a sword, which is one of them.

After all, the sword move is just some of the most basic actions, but it can interfere with the opponent's swordsmanship.

With the opportunity to enter the Sword Pool in Huanxin, in exchange for the truth, Ling Feng did not feel bad.

"Hey, that's it!"

Chu Chaonan is in a good mood, "Go, go back to Xuanjian Villa first, come again next time!"

This guy was not in a hurry, and he didn't immediately use the opportunity to enter the Heart washing Jianchi for the second time.

The two were going back. Suddenly, several figures appeared ahead, stopping the two to go.

"Boy, are you Ling Feng?"

From the crowd, slowly came out of a burly man, carrying two long swords behind him, his eyes were bright. At this moment, he was staring at Ling Feng, exuding extremely hot eyes.

"It's me, what's the matter to find me?"

Ling Feng looked at the big piece. Although this person seemed to be in his thirties, Ling Feng's perception of the power of qi and blood was keen. This person's real age was already open outside the age of 100.

The Emperor's strong man, with thousands of years of birthday, is one or two hundred years old. For the emperor's warriors, it is relatively young.

"I heard, are you the top of this rookie sword list?"

That burly man, staring at Ling Feng coldly, saying one by one.

"So, what's the matter?"

Ling Feng was a little impatient.

"Hum, the top of this year's Jianhao list, there are three opportunities to enter the heart of the Huanxin to wash the sword pool. Seeing you, you have used it once."

The eyes of the burly man were locked on Ling Feng's body, and in a tone of insignificant beak, he said with his fingers: "I want to trade with you, buy two opportunities left by you!"

"hehe!"

Ling Feng sneered, Xiao Juanyun said it was really good. The chance of entering the sword washing pool was too precious. It was difficult to keep some of the guys who couldn't open their eyes. They would move their brains.

"trade?"

Ling Feng faced the cold gaze of the big man, and smiled slightly: "If I remember not bad, the price of the Tiangong Palace is the price of 100 million contributions, in exchange for the opportunity to enter the sword washing pond, you have to trade with me, yes, two, two, two

Change the contribution point once, what do you think? "

"Mix!"

The burly big man's eyes flashed, what jokes, if he had 200 million contribution points, he had not redeemed it himself long ago, and what he came to find Ling Feng.

"No money? There is no money to trade a fart!" Ling Feng shrugged, and said casually: "Go on, good dogs don't stop the way!"

"that is."
Chapter completed!