Feng Lin exhaled, at least he can tell her the next time Xu Xianfan calls.
"How is your sword skill?"
Lan He held the water glass in both hands, and glanced at Feng Lin.
"It's not that good. My fighting style is mainly sneak attack."
Feng Lin shook his head.
Although he can also fight with a sword, it is no different from his use of a dagger.
They all rely on speed to get close to the enemy, and then use unexpected means to injure vital points.
"You and Hua Rong try, don't use Qi, fight purely with weapons."
Lan He said to Feng Lin.
"Isn't this asking me to bully him? I might as well hold the sword in my left hand."
Wen Huarong looked at Feng Lin indifferently, with a hint of frivolity in his eyes.
Lan He waved his hand lightly, and a long silver sword flew out of his hand and landed in front of Feng Lin.
"Senior, let me."
Feng Lin pulled out the sword and rushed towards Wen Huarong suddenly.
"A gentleman whose sword is his weapon, how can you be so reckless?"
Wen Huarong suddenly retreated.
The long sword in his hand was like a python, stabbing towards Feng Lin's neck.
Barra!
At this moment, Feng Lin's long sword was pressed against Wen Huarong's long sword.
Feng Lin got close to Wen Huarong in an instant, the sword in his hand turned around, and he held it backwards with his left hand.
The next moment, the blade landed on Wen Huarong's neck.
"Damn it! So handsome!"
Lan He widened his eyes in surprise and applauded repeatedly.
Wen Huarong's complexion was not good. He pointed out others just now, but he did not expect to be taught a lesson.
Where is the face of the senior?
"Boy! Yes, it seems that you are not a novice, so I'd better change my right hand."
Wen Huarong took a few steps back, "Come again!"
"I am coming!"
Feng Lin rushed forward again.
He cut it down with a sword.
Wen Huarong easily resolved the counterattack.
Feng Lin raised his eyebrows, the sword in his right hand was indeed much stronger than his left.
Swipe, swipe, swipe!
The sword in Feng Lin's hand suddenly accelerated, even without the blessing of Qi.
I can still see the phantom of the sword.
From what angle, how to cut.
After cutting, how to carry out the second attack in the shortest time.
This is the knowledge that Meng Changsheng taught Feng Lin to be proficient since he was a child.
However, he mainly teaches daggers.
But both are weapons, and the attacks are all slashing and stabbing.
Generally speaking, it is about the same.
Lan He looked at Wen Huarong who was gradually becoming overwhelmed, and stood up from his chair in shock.
Zheng!
The sound of the long sword piercing the air sounded.
Feng Lin's sword landed on Wen Huarong's neck again.
"Who taught you this? It's a mess, it only cuts off the head and stabs the heart, right?"
Wen Huarong stabbed the sword in his hand to the ground.
She looked a little anxious, "Again! Since your attack is so indiscriminate, I am going to do the same."
"Hehe, forget it senior, I know you're letting me in, not to mention I'm at the peak, it's not fair to you if I don't use Qi."
Feng Lin came to a high EQ level.
"Ahem! I didn't let you! However, I am indeed old, and my physical response is not as good as before."
Wen Huarong folded his arms and said lightly.
"I have always underestimated this Meng Changsheng."
Of course Lan He knew about Meng Changsheng, this was what Feng Chen told him.
However, Lan He only heard about Meng Changsheng's deeds.
Haven't seen it yet.
Now it seems that he is definitely not simple.
He is a fighting genius.
"When the second master first taught me, he said a word, the essence of fighting is to kill."
Feng Lin also stabbed the sword on the ground, "We are not actors in filming, the tricks don't have to be good-looking, the essence is killing with one blow."
"good."
Lan He nodded slightly, "Unfortunately, your fighting style is almost finalized. If I teach you again, it will affect you instead."
"Old man Lan, you don't need to teach, just give me a few powerful exercises."
Feng Lin smiled and rubbed his hands.
"By the way, don't you know how to use the White Emperor Sacred Sword? Let's try it out."
Lan He said suddenly.
"good!"
Feng Lin waved his hand lightly, and five dark red long swords appeared around his body.
"Yes, how do you use it when you are fighting?"
Lan He looked at these long swords and asked.
"Usually they are supporting me." Feng Lin replied.
His sword is always slashing at the enemy, and when the enemy shows a flaw, he will attack by himself.
However, as the strength becomes stronger and stronger.
Almost all the masters I met were experienced in hundreds of battles.
Will not easily reveal flaws.
Now, Feng Lin hides the Holy Sword of the White Emperor in the false body of God Rebellion, and the effect is even better.
Most people can't see the blade inside.
After all, in essence, the avatars of the sword blade and the anti-rebel are all formed of qi.
It's easy to get tricked.
"The layout is too small. The sword is not used like this. Give me a few days to study it."
Lan He sat back in his chair, smiled and closed his eyes.
At this time, Wen Huarong took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and said: "My friend has arrived, master, you can notify Ji Guangling."
"good."
Lan He took out his mobile phone and told Ji Guangling the address of Shura Palace.
Let him spread the news as quickly as possible.
This time, unlike the previous Flying Star faction, the secrecy was spread.
Rather, it is aboveboard.
Presumably not only Huaxia, but also some foreign masters will come to join in the fun.
After Lan He made the phone call, he indicated that Feng Lin could also notify.
Feng Lin dialed Xu Xianfan's number.
"Did you get the address so quickly?"
Xu Xianfan asked with a smile.
"That's right! I've already got it, and the address is in Juncheng, Jiangbei."
Feng Lin said into the phone, "Wen Huarong told me personally."
"You really didn't disappoint me. If I'm not wrong, have you already arranged a master in this position?"
Xu Xianfan asked with a smile, "For example, Ji Guangling is waiting for me over there."
"It seems that you don't understand me at all."
Feng Lin said coldly.
"Don't be angry, I'm also trying to save my life, so I'll just say, don't say I'm dead, just say where I was injured this time, and I'll pay back to Xu Ruoying twice."
After Xu Xianfan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"Grandma! I'm so mad! It's the first time I've been led by the nose."
Feng Lin cursed secretly, he would kill her sooner or later
at the same time.
Xu Xianfan and Cen Caixuan were sitting by the lake.
On the most important small island in the lake, Xu Ruoying continued to attack the formation.
"This girl has so much energy."
Cen Caixuan shook her head with a smile.
"You don't understand, she is practicing."
Xu Xianfan lay on the grass, took a deep breath and said, "I hope this time, I can find Xu Guoshou's whereabouts, and then start my revenge."
Xu Xianfan covered his face, and his voice was cold and piercing, "I will also drag Xu Guoshou into the cesspit, so that he will never be able to crawl out."
At this time, Xu Xianfan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then sneered a few times.
"What's wrong?"
Cen Caixuan asked strangely.
"Tantaiyuan got the news from Nightmare's intelligence network that the country has announced the address of the Shura Palace. Experts from all walks of life are welcome to explore inside."
Xu Xianfan smiled contemptuously, "This time there is a good show to watch." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com