Time flies inadvertently, and in a blink of an eye, the time of the month is gone.

Tianchi Snow Mountain, among the white snow, there is a figure dancing in the snow, the sword is strong, the snow flutters, as if dancing a delicate snowflake sword.

Not far from this figure, Xuelijian saw the sword and snow that danced in the dark and nodded. For a month, he fully assisted Baili to enhance the will power, let the lion's will and the will of snow There is a heavy improvement, and the progress is extremely large, which makes him very satisfied. Today, the Baili 奚 武 境 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九 九I am afraid that the snow from Tianchi Shengnian Tianchi will not be too far away.

"Hey, hehe..." A soft voice came out, and there was a sword buried in the snowflake. The smudged brilliance was dazzling and dazzling, piercing the space, and the sword of the hundred miles seemed to carry the breath of murder.

"Killing?" Snowy sword's brows provoked and yelled at the hundred miles: "Hundred miles, do you have hatred in your heart?"

The killing that Bai Lizhen had just released was not only the killing of the kendo, but also his own killing intention, and wanted to kill.

The sword light disappeared, and Bai Liqi returned to the sword and showed a smile to the sword in the snow. He shook his head and said, "Teacher, the disciple is fine."

Xuelijian looked at Baili for a moment, then nodded slightly, did not ask anything, and Baili was not willing to say that he would naturally not interfere.

"Bali, in the blink of an eye, it has also passed for a month. With your talent and strength, among the eight people selected in Tianchi, you should be able to enter the top three. If you are careful, plus luck is not so bad, enter The secret world should be able to get some benefits. You must take good care of it, but you must remember that life is the most important. In any case, treasures can be avoided, but you must keep your life."

In the snow, the sword slammed into the air, and Baili whispered slightly: "Teacher, the disciple understands."

At this time, in the mind of Bailitun, Lin Feng’s figure appeared. The killing was just because Lin Feng, in fact, he and Lin Feng did not have any hatred, even before they met, but because Lin Feng is not like cold. Autumn rain, they have a resounding reputation in Tianchi, suddenly appeared, that day on the Tianchi, he also thought of Lin Feng and Tang secluded under the Tianchi.

However, later he found that Lin Feng was stronger than him, and he was a lot stronger, which made him look very small. Vanity was greatly attacked and no one paid attention to him. Therefore, this psychological imbalance made him regard Lin Feng as The enemy of the illusion, perhaps, Lin Feng did not notice his character.

"I don't know how he is practicing now. Since he already has the fifth will of kendo, he should not be able to go any further." Bai Liqi said to himself, guessing how Lin Feng cultivated at this moment.

At this time, Lin Feng, in the icy icebergs of the icebergs, the vast and endless swords whistling, the terrible violent destruction of the ruins seems to pierce everything.

I saw Lin Feng’s eyelids closed slightly, standing still, the entire valley, but all of them were terrible swords, especially in the sky above Lin Feng’s head, all of which were whistling swords, millions of swords, Leaving one direction, the sound of this time is so harsh.

At this time, Lin Feng's body suddenly moved, his hands danced, and suddenly, the handle of the sword, also danced with his hands, his hands pointing to where, the sword, pointing to where.

One person, controlling the sword, the same rhythm, is so uniform.

It is not difficult to control a million swords. It can be done with a powerful sword repair. However, like Lin Feng, the mind is moved, thousands of swords are kept in harmony with his breathing, and the rhythm is completely integrated. It’s too hard, those swords seem to be the hands of Lin Feng.

"Wan Jian is one!"

A whispered voice came out, only on the snow valley that was sunken down. The three figures stood there and watched Lin Feng practice. The first style, is it successful?

"Thousands of swords, in the same breath, are like thousands of people breathing at the same time, Lin Feng, he only took ten days to do it, it is too rare." Snow robe statue of the mouth reveals a touch Smile, very much appreciated Lin Feng's performance.

"It’s much stronger than this madman. When he was in Xuanwujing, there was no chance to connect with a sword." The flame sage said with a smile, his eyes glanced at the expressionless sword sage.

They had planned to let Lin Feng practice the swords of the celestial poles first. However, after seeing Lin Feng’s use of the blood-stained thirteen swords, they dismissed the idea, drinking blood thirteen swords, and it should be the celestial swords of the celestial bodies, but Lin Feng also The lack of fire can not completely melt the will of the kendo.

So they decided to let Lin Feng practice the celestial swords in the sky and return to the sword!

Let Lin Feng comprehend in his cultivation, and he will go to the sword, and there will be a strong willpower in the sword.

"Boom!" A muffled sound came out, and then they only saw Lin Feng's footsteps, and suddenly the snow was completely torn by the sword. The land under the valley appeared a crack, Lin Feng's hands moved again. Up, slowly pointing forward, thousands of swords, slowly moving with the movement of his hands.

"Wan Jian is one, kill!"

Lin Feng’s eyes opened openly, and the terrible swordsman spit out from his mouth. Thousands of swords roared in the same direction, and then merged in the void, Wanjian, and one!

"Boom!" A terrible sound came out. The crowd only felt the earth tremble as if it were trembled. The fusion sword rushed directly into a snowy mountain, penetrated into it, and then whizzed from the other side of the snow mountain. In the middle of the entire snowy mountain, there was a gap, and the opposite light could be seen.

A sword, breaking the mountains!

"Call, celestial martial arts, it is too difficult. In a dozen or so days, I realized that the first type of sword is one!" Lin Feng spit out the gas, but his heart also gave birth to a sense of pride. When he was young, he looked up to the magical power of the strong. The ability, the legend can destroy the mountains, cut off the river, and now, he even made a sword to pierce the mountains.

If other people know that his thoughts in his heart are vomiting blood, in a dozen or so days, he can use the first style of celestial martial arts. He actually thinks that time is too long. This is celestial martial arts, but also a middle class, many basaltic People who are immersed in it for months or even years may be able to understand some of these forces.

"Predecessors." Lin Feng looked up, looking at the three figures above, a smile on his face.

"Lin Feng, in the martial art will, do you feel that you have realized?" Sword Lord asked.

"There are some, maybe, I need to retreat for a few days, may be able to make the Kendo will break through a heavy, and will enter the sixth martial will." Lin Feng sinks, then nodded.

"No hurry, when I am doing the same with you, the martial art will only understand the second. Many of them have entered the strong arms of Tianwu. The will of the kendo is far from the depth of your understanding, and the more difficult it is, the harder it is. The eve of the martial arts, this is a very long process, you need to explore in the long years, you are still young, slowly, steady foot, step by step to walk forward, one day can be proud of the sword Lingyun. ”

The Sword Supreme seems to be worried that Lin Feng will be discouraged. He reminded that Lin Feng’s will is already very scary. In the past, he relied on himself to enter the five wills. As long as he gave him time, he was sure to let Lin Feng enter Tianwu. Lin Feng's kendo will enter the seventh heavy, the seventh heavy kendo will, think he is terrible, suffocating, if Lin Feng enters Tianwu, what kind of shocking scene will be!

Lin Feng nodded and said nothing. In fact, he did feel that he might be able to break through. He only needed to give him some time to look at the sword in his mind. He might be able to cross the Kendo will be the sixth. Lin Feng I also understand that the more you go up, the more difficult you are to realize, the power of the will, which is the exclusive power of the strong people of Tianwu.

"A time in a month is too hasty, and there is no time to guide you. However, with your current strength, it is absolutely rare to enter the secret world. Be careful in the secret. After waiting for it, let us guide you." Fan, help you step into the realm of heaven."

The robes of the robes also said that one month, too short, Lin Feng only realized that under the sword, it took more than half of the time, they have no time to guide!

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