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    Lin Feng jumped down from the plum blossom pile, walked to the weapon rack, casually pulled out a sword, turned to Zhang Xinde and said: "Master, please."

    Lin Feng¡¯s words shocked Lin Rong and Lin Zheng who were practicing swordplay. They both stopped and looked at Lin Feng at the same time.

    Lin Feng stood on the ground holding the sword, the hilt of the sword in his hand, holding it naturally, without any posture, just standing there naturally.

    In Yunmeng Continent, Lin Feng's attainments in swordsmanship can be said to be unmatched by anyone before or after him. He cultivated the sword spirit to the third level, and the sky-reaching sword spirit he evoked was able to suppress all powers, including spells, and could also transform all things into  The giant sword kills people invisible, and he also turns thousands of sword moves into one sword, so if he hadn't lost all his cultivation and lost all memory, there would be no one who knows how to use a sword better than him.

    Although Lin Feng¡¯s cultivation was completely damaged, when he saw Zhang Xinde dancing with the sword, the sword energy vaguely resonated with something deep in his brain, giving him a specious understanding of the sword.

    Zhang Xinde looked at Lin Feng who was acting naturally. He was stunned for a moment. He was originally confident, but now he began to waver. Lin Feng's state of being full of flaws made him unable to find a place to start, because  As long as Lin Feng changes these flaws at will, the flaws will no longer be flaws.

    After thinking about it, Zhang Xinde felt that his idea was very unreasonable. Lin Feng had never learned sword moves, so how could he know how to use a sword?  Therefore, everything is caused by overthinking.  So Zhang Xinde said: "Are you sure you want me to make the first move?"

    Lin Feng nodded and said, "I also want to prove whether my guess is correct."

    Zhang Xinde shook his head helplessly and said: "Feng'er, remember, being too curious is sometimes not a good thing. A person dies quickly because of curiosity" While speaking, Zhang Xinde floated up and raised his sword.  Changing various moves in the air to force Lin Feng.

    Seeing the power of the sword, Lin Zheng and Lin Rong couldn't help but take a breath, especially Lin Rong who once again couldn't help but quickly covered his eyes, turned around, and turned his back to Lin Feng.

    In order to maintain his majesty, Zhang Xinde has used all he has learned throughout his life. Of course, he did not activate his true energy. He just moved his moves so that he would not cause harm to Lin Feng.

    The tip of Zhang Xinde's sword was pointed directly at Lin Feng's throat, as if he had the power to seal a prince with his sword. However, Lin Feng just stood there with the sword in hand, not dodging or dodging.

    Zhang Xinde saw that Lin Feng had not changed his sword stance at this time, and thought to himself: "It seems that you still really don't know how to use the sword. Even if I don't change this sword and take it straight to the throat, you will have nowhere to escape. Okay, I'm a master."  Today I want you to open your eyes and know what it means to be undefeable." As Zhang Xinde was thinking about it, the sword that was originally stretched out in front of him suddenly stopped, and his body floated out like a teleport. At the same time, the sword that was originally held in his right hand fell.  It reached the left hand and was handed out from under the left armpit.

    Lin Zheng's eyes widened when he saw it. It could be said that this was the most exquisite sword strike he had ever seen. He thought that if he were in Lin Feng's position, he would never know how he was struck by the sword.

    Finally, Zhang Xinde¡¯s body stopped.

    Since Zhang Xinde¡¯s body blocked Lin Zheng¡¯s sight, he could not see Lin Feng¡¯s expression at this time, but a moment later, he heard Lin Feng¡¯s faint voice: ¡°So it¡¯s true.¡±

    Zhang Xinde's body couldn't help but trembled, and he seemed to be unable to hold the sword firmly. He took a few deep breaths, shook his head slightly, and said: "Incredible, incredible"

    When Lin Zheng and Lin Rong heard this, they both looked at each other, jumped down from the plum blossom pile, and ran up to take a look. At this time, what they saw was Lin Feng's sword hilt blocking Zhang Xinde's sword.  , and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Zhang Xinde's throat.

    Lin Rong and Lin Zheng were stunned. After a while, Lin Rong just screamed: "Wow, this"

    Lin Feng withdrew his sword, but Zhang Xinde staggered back. After a series of gasps, he said: "Impossibleimpossiblethis is the best swordsmanship among the disciples of the Yuhua Secthow is it possible? HahaI'll do it again  There¡¯s nothing left to teach you.¡±

    When Lin Feng saw this, he knelt down and said: "Master still has a lot to teach. The disciple's achievements today are all due to the master's careful guidance. If it weren't for the master, how could the disciple judge the master's sword movement?"  Where¡¯s the route?¡±

    Zhang Xinde sat down with his sword still beside him. After a long sigh, he relaxed his frown and said: "Okay, it's okay. I never thought that I, Zhang Xinde, could have such a disciple in my lifetime. I will never have such a disciple in my life."  Regret, hahahaha"

    At this time, Lin Zheng's face, who was standing aside, became darker. After being silent for a while, he began to practice his sword again, but Lin RongHe sat on the ground with a sigh and said to himself: "Hey, the young master no longer needs my protection in the future. Hey I am such a waste Hey"

    Hearing Lin Rong sigh, Zhang Xinde turned to look at Lin Rong and shouted loudly: "Don't make me sigh, hurry up and practice."

    In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. The annual martial arts competition is about to begin. The capital is now bustling with elites from all over the country gathering in the capital.

    The day before the competition, Lin Feng was called to the study room by Lin Ao and Zhang Xinde.

    Lin Ao took out the dragon sword that had been dusty for a long time from the bookshelf. He opened the wrapping cloth layer by layer, and finally smashed the candle on the sword.

    Lin Feng no longer recognized the Dragon Sword, but when the candle on the sword was knocked off, the whole sword began to shake, and Lin Feng's hand felt uncontrollably wanting to grab the sword.

    The sword was in Zhang Xinde's hand, but at this moment he felt a little unable to grasp the sword. He put the sword on the desk. He looked at the sword and asked Lin Feng: "Feng'er, do you recognize this sword?"

    Lin Feng looked at the sword on the desk and felt intense excitement in his heart, but he could no longer remember the sword. At this moment, he only had a vague feeling that he seemed to have an unclear relationship with the sword, so he said: "  I don¡¯t know him, but he seems very familiar.¡±

    The dragon sword shook violently on the desk and made a clicking sound on the desk. Zhang Xinde and Lin Ao were both worried that the sword would break the desk into pieces. They quickly pressed towards the sword. However, their hands  Before he could reach it, Long Jian suddenly stood up, frightening Lin Ao and took a step back, and shouted: "Hey"

    Zhang Xinde was startled and quickly reached out to grab it. However, before his hand reached the side of the dragon sword, the dragon sword flashed and passed Zhang Xinde's hand like lightning.

    Zhang Xinde got angry and grabbed him again, but the dragon sword dodged again.

    Grab again, dodge again

    ¡­¡­

    For several rounds in a row, in a space as big as a study, Zhang Xinde couldn't catch the dragon sword with his skills. He couldn't help but stop, shook his head and said: "Immortal weapon, this must be an immortal weapon, it is indeed an immortal weapon  "

    Lin Feng had been in a daze. At this time, he saw Zhang Xinde stop and heard him talk about the fairy weapon, so he asked curiously: "What is the fairy weapon that the master is talking about?"

    Zhang Xinde thought that he hadn¡¯t told Feng¡¯er about these things yet, so it was normal for him not to understand, so he said: ¡°In this world, there are all kinds of magic weapons, and different magic weapons have different levels. Generally,  They are called magic weapons. The better ones are spiritual weapons. For example, flying swords are spiritual weapons. The next higher level are treasure weapons. Treasure weapons are already hard to find. Those that are better than treasure weapons are called Tao weapons. Tao weapons are  It is a rare magic weapon. As long as an ordinary person has one Taoist weapon, then even thousands of troops and horses cannot stop him. In the human world, there are not many Taoist tools in the entire world of cultivation. As for immortal weapons, it is even more special.  As he said, as long as any sect possesses an immortal weapon, it doesn¡¯t matter whether it¡¯s a sect or a sect.¡±

    Lin Feng was delighted when he heard this and said, "Master, do you mean that this sword can be regarded as an immortal weapon?" Lin Feng straightened his hand slightly as he spoke, and went straight towards the dragon sword.

    Just when Zhang Xinde nodded, he saw the dragon sword flying into Lin Feng's hand as if it was returning to its owner. His eyes suddenly widened, so big that one eyeball almost fell off on the spot.
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