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Volume 1: Brilliant Star Chapter 42: Lightning Bird King

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    The feeling was different. In the wind martial soul space, Lei Yunting took a Grass Return Pill, and then entered the wind tunnel. A warm current slowly rose from the bottom of his belly.  After the battle with the lightning bird, the wind spiritual power has taken a step further and has successfully reached the fifth-level mid-level barrier.  He stood on the seventh step, letting the strong wind blow, and the green energy formed by the wind feathers flowing gracefully on his body.  Holding the sword in his hand, the blade shone coldly in the wind.  "Don't think about taking the eighth step, practice the Guangfeng Sword skill further in this step first." Old Guangfeng's voice sounded in his ears, "Don't stop at being able to pierce stones, now you have to find a way to pierce them."  "Pebbles." "Exploding stones?" What is this concept?  These stones fly at a speed of 70 meters per second, and the force of impact reaches more than 700 kilograms. It would be good if they can be thrown away. How can they be exploded?  Is this possible?  "Don't think about the impossible. There is nothing impossible in the world, only an impossible heart!" Old Kuangfeng understood what he was thinking and said in a harsh tone, "With your wind spiritual power, you can already achieve this goal.  "The problem is that you have to carefully understand the characteristics of the power of wind and the power of the sword." "You have to understand the power of wind in three words: fast, sharp, and changeable." "When using the violent wind sword.  Realize three words: fast, sharp, and trembling." Old Kuangfeng said no more, Lei Yunting thought about Lao Kuangfeng's words.  Suddenly, the strong wind blew me back to the place where I started.  Speed ??and sharpness are easy to understand, which are the basic attributes of the wind and violent wind swords, but "change" and "trembling" are more difficult to understand.  The wind is changeable, which is easy to understand. He fully understood this when he applied the wind feather technique.  However, what Old Kuangfeng said would definitely not be so simple.  The word "change" should be combined with swordsmanship.  The power of the wind must be combined with the power of the sword.  He has used this "change" formula before, and the four forces turned into one force. Isn't this a change?  However, this change is not enough to break the stone?  The word "trembling" is easy to understand. He has also used this kind of power, but how to use the trembling strength to break stones?  "I'd better realize it in actual combat." He took three steps forward, and at the fourth step, he realized the mystery of the power of wind.  Five hours have passed since this practice, but there is still no small stone that can be broken into pieces and shot into the sky at the fourth step.  However, he gained something else. The wind spiritual power successfully broke through the mid-level five barrier and reached the late stage.  "The Grass Returning Pill is much stronger than the Grass Spiritual Pill, but it still can't compare with the speed of spiritual power growth stimulated by real power. Now that I have taken the Grass Returning Pill, and then go to the Deadly Forest to fight the second-level Lightning Bird, my spiritual power will grow faster.  Faster!" The next day, Lei Yunting entered the deadly forest again, and Chi Ming, Huang Mingliang and Mu Qing became his "followers".  The two deputy church leaders smiled bitterly because they had become "followers", but they knew that Lei Yunting was more important to the church than their entire Tiankeng church.  Even if the entire Tiankeng Temple is destroyed, as long as Lei Yunting is alive, the upper levels of the Temple will still give them credit.  Therefore, they work as "followers" without any complaints.  They built a large wooden shed outside the forest and were ready to stay for a long time.  He fought in the deadly forest for five consecutive days, fighting for about eight hours a day, and at night he had to go into the Soul Bead Space to practice for more than four hours.  "Haha, the spiritual power has reached the late seventh level barrier, and it should be broken through in two days." Looking at Lei Yunting who was practicing crazily, the three super "followers" secretly laughed.  "What level will this crazy cultivator reach in the future?" Chi Ming asked Huang Mingliang.  "He is only sixteen years old, and he is of top bloodline. Only God knows what level he can reach." Now, they don't call him ugly, they just call him a little madman.  The sun rises from the east, and a new day begins.  The little madman rushed out of the shed and roared at the blood-red sun with excitement as usual.  He chewed a few pieces of animal meat, drank a glass of cold water from a bamboo tube, and threw a few pieces of roasted animal meat and sweet potatoes into the ring space.  "Little bird, are you ready? The genius boy has come in again." He shouted and rushed into the forest.  What others saw as a deadly forest became a training ground for him to enter and exit at will.  Hearing the flapping of wings, he excitedly picked up his sword.  He has been fighting on the edge these days, and three to four thousand Lightning Birds have died under his sword, but there are no corpses of Lightning Birds on the ground - the corpses are also food for the living Lightning Birds.  "Hey, why are there no second-order lightning birds?" We killed two waves of attacking lightning birds, but there was not a single second-order lightning bird.  What he wants to kill is the second-order lightning bird. ThisThese ordinary Lightning Birds were just vegetables, and killing such birds meant nothing to him.  Even the number of ordinary lightning birds is much less.  "Zhi Nao, why have the number of Lightning Birds decreased?" "You killed too many Lightning Birds in this area, so the number has naturally decreased." "Won't they be replenished from other areas?" "The number of Lightning Birds you killed was huge.  Part of it is replenished from other areas, and the quantity is also limited. "This forest is too big, stretching for dozens of miles.  It seemed like we had to move forward and walked inside.  But his instinct told him that there was too much danger inside.  The danger is great, but the attraction is even greater.  "Zhi Nao, will there be a third-order lightning bird in the forest?" "The population of lightning birds in the forest is very large. There should be a third-order lightning bird, but there is probably only one." "Why is there only one?" "In a population  There should be only one king, and the third-level lightning bird should be the king of this group. " "Lightning Bird King?" Lei Yunting asked in awe. "Maybe there are, but there are more than one.  The king will be divided into multiple groups, and there will be turf wars. The forest will not be as peaceful as it is now. Therefore, the probability of having more than two kings is less than 10%. " "The battle between the third-order lightning bird kings.  "What level of power is it?" "The third-level Lightning Bird should have soul power, which is spiritual master level combat power." "Martial disciples have blood spiritual power, martial masters have true power, and spiritual masters have soul power."  Birds and beasts with soul power are called soul beasts, and they have fighting souls.  "Spiritual master-level combat power?" Lei Yunting's forehead was full of black lines. "So it's too dangerous. Where is it?" "It should be in the center of the area." "Oh, then it should be far away from here.  "Don't worry." Lei Yunting breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't let it come out!" He walked forward, fighting all the way, but most of them were ordinary lightning birds, and occasionally there was a second-order lightning bird.  Lightning Bird.  His senses were fully opened, and he felt the sound of the lightning bird's wings.  After traveling more than two hundred meters, I could only perceive the sound of more than a dozen second-order lightning birds flapping their wings.  It wasn't until we advanced more than 400 meters that the sound of flapping wings became stronger.  "It's here, little birds, the uncle is here, you all come over!" The fierce battle finally began.
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