Chapter 2323

Ling Feng couldn't find out why, and finally felt that he was asking for nothing. Seeing that it's getting late, he'd better go back quickly. But he began to wonder, because his fighting spirit had always been cyan and now turned white. For a time, he didn't know why. He only knew that turning white was more lethal than cyan. Originally, he thought he couldn't beat the nine tail demon fox. After the war knife changed color, he had a feeling that he couldn't control the power at all. The war knife would operate by himself, as if he was out of control. He doesn't understand. He'd better ask the old man tomorrow. He may understand why.

Late at night, Ling Feng walked in the street and remembered the expression of Jiuling just now. He had a familiar feeling. Did they know each other?

Unknowingly, he went outside the martial arts school. Ling Feng opened the door. When he went in, he found Qin Xiaoshuang and his younger martial sister waiting for him.

Qin Xiaoshuang was relieved to see Ling Feng coming back. She patted her chest and said, "Ling Feng, you're finally back. If you don't come back again, I'm afraid something's wrong with you."

Xuanyuan Qingwu was also worried about the safety of his senior brother. However, seeing that his senior brother came back safely, she looked at Qin Xiaoshuang and said, "I always said you were worried. Don't you think my senior brother came back safely?"

Lingfeng heard Xuanyuan's light dance and smiled: "younger martial sister, aren't you worried about me?"

"I know you will come back safely, senior brother, so I don't worry about you." but she thinks so. I'm worried to death, but now I don't worry when I see you come back safely.

Ling Feng looked at the younger martial sister. They were childhood sweethearts. He could still understand the younger martial sister's thoughts. Although she didn't worry, she must be worried to death in her heart. He echoed: "yes, younger martial sister didn't worry about me. How can you say that your elder martial brother's self-protection ability is still very strong and there will be no accident."

Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang. "Xiaoshuang, rest early in the future. Don't wait for me. I won't have anything. If you stay up late, you'll get old soon. It's late. Let's go and have a rest."

Qin Xiaoshuang looks at Ling Feng and feels that Ling Feng has been hot and cold to himself recently. Doesn't he like himself? No, she doesn't like Ling Feng.

Ling Feng returned to his room. He lay in bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He kept thinking about things, but he couldn't figure it out.

Ling Feng couldn't sleep. He went out of the room and saw that the moonlight was good tonight. He took the sabre out and absorbed some sun and moon essence.

Ling Feng looked at the sword in his hand. The silver light spread on the sword and formed silver clothes. But the color of the sabre is still cyan, and there is no change at all. Is he wrong? He waved it gently, which had no effect at all. Did it appear only when he fought with his opponent?

He sat outside the room all night and couldn't figure it out.

Early the next morning, Wang Xiao planned to do morning exercises. He found that Ling Feng was dazed by touching the sword in his hand.

"Young sect leader, did you start practicing early in the morning?"

Lingfeng heard Wang Xiao's voice and said directly, "Wang Xiao, how about a fight with me?"

Wang Xiao looked surprised, but he soon recovered his calm.

"Well, let's start now."

Ling Feng didn't take back the sword in his hand and said to Wang Xiao, "you attack me with weapons. I don't fight back. I only use the sword to block it."

When Wang Xiao heard Lingfeng's words, he picked up the spear next to him and stabbed Lingfeng directly.

Ling Feng cut off the spear, but he found that the war spirit on the sabre was still blue and depressed. He had been depressed all night.

Xuanyuanhong saw that Ling Feng had fought with his disciples early in the morning. He stood and watched. Wang Xiao, he's been watching him for a while. As an external disciple, he is a talent, but unfortunately, he missed the best opportunity and can only reach the peak in Linghai in his life. However, there are exceptions to many things. Maybe Wang Xiao can break through, and it is not necessarily to enter the condensed pill realm.

Ling Feng and Wang Xiao fought like this for a while. Ling Feng never saw any change in his sword. Looking at Wang Xiao, he said, "we'll practice here until now. Wang Xiao, you're making good progress."

"Thank you for your praise, young sect leader. I was able to make such progress because of the guidance of martial uncle sun."

Ling Feng nodded. "Practice yourself. I have something else to do."

Seeing Ling Feng coming, Xuanyuan Hong smiled and asked, "Ling Feng, when have you been so diligent? You get up early in the morning to practice martial arts, unlike you. You used to teach you to practice martial arts in the mountains every morning. You find different excuses to avoid practicing martial arts. Now you are diligent."

Ling Feng was embarrassed when he heard master's words. It was really wrong. He also realized now that if he wants to protect the people around him, he must strengthen his strength. Otherwise, it would be like the time Qin Xiaoshuang was kidnapped by the Zhao family. He didn't know how he came back to the martial arts school. It was like a dream.

He touched the back of his head and giggled, "so I know I'm wrong, old man. You didn't choose to teach me at night."

"You still have the face to say, but the results of the test outside these days are better than I expected. You are ready for the game tomorrow, and today I begin to teach you how to enter the Wuying state."

"Don't be angry, old man. I apologize. Thanks to your patience and teaching, Ling Feng has made today's progress."

"Smelly boy, don't say these compliments. Go ahead. What's the problem that keeps you awake all night?"

"Old man, how do you know I have a problem?"

"Smelly boy, I raised you by myself. I don't know how many kilograms you have. I saw you practicing knives last night. I didn't bother you to think because you were so serious."

Ling Feng didn't want to hide it. After all, he was very confused and didn't think about it.

"Old man, I had a fight with the Nine Tailed Fox last night. My sword didn't cut off the Nine Tailed Fox's claws. But after the war spirit of the sword turned white, its power was very unusual. With a wave, the nine spirit's claws were cut off. I don't understand. I don't know if you understand, Shifu?"

Xuanyuanhong didn't know after hearing Ling Feng's description. As far as he knows, the ancient warrior's war Qi is divided into seven colors. Other war Qi colors are born. Unless you enter the martial god realm, the war Qi will not change. Red is the best. However, there are few owners of red war Qi, because red is already the peak of ancient martial arts. White. It's the first time I've seen him. Perhaps there is still undetected war Qi in the seven war Qi, and it is not necessarily true. After all, these are also the records of our ancestors. There is a certain difference between reality and records.

"I'm not sure about this. I'll tell you when I find out."

Ling Feng looked at his master. It turned out that his master didn't understand.

"Hey, hey, the old man doesn't understand sometimes." Ling Feng said with a smile, but the master said he knew a lot, otherwise he wouldn't be his own master.

"You boy, say this in front of your master."

Ling Feng put away his Sabre and smiled, "old man, I know you have a lot of adults, and you know your apprentice is straightforward. Don't mind."

Xuanyuanhong looks at Ling Feng. If he cares about these things, he doesn't know how many times he has been angry.

"Boy, compare with sun Xuan of Xuanyan gate tomorrow. I heard that sun Xuan is the one who is optimistic about winning the competition. You hurt your arm carelessly when you compared with the boy of Qian family. Your opponent is the one who is expected to win every time. Be serious tomorrow, or you will lose miserably."

"Old man, I was careless the day before yesterday, and the Qian family was not very good. Before I used my saber, I beat the Qian night."

Looking at his proud appearance, he smiled, "boy, do you want to fight with master me?"

"Come on, I must take you a hundred moves this time."

"It depends on your ability. Don't know if you can catch my move?" xuanyuanhong smiled and continued: "come on, you start to attack, don't be beaten down by my move."

Ling Feng gathered good strength and attacked xuanyuanhong. This move was used when fighting with Qian ye in the first game.

Xuanyuanhong looked at the fighting gas on his fist. The boy was quite able to use it. He hit his own fighting gas on his fist, and then when the enemy didn't pay attention, he could beat people down with one punch and give them a head-on blow. However, in his opinion, such moves are just a piece of cake. He can directly resolve such attacks. The boy didn't completely learn the book of asking heaven, but he was a master.

"Ah..." Ling Feng suddenly shouted. Mom, it really hurts. His hand was tightly wrapped by the old man. Ling Feng's war spirit slowly disappeared, and there was nothing left at last. He worked hard, but he didn't expect master to resolve it so easily.

Xuanyuan Hong loosened Ling Feng's hand, "your boy is still very weak."

Ling Feng rubbed his hand. He was worthy of being a master. He was really powerful. In front of him, he had no resistance at all. It would be great if he could be as powerful as master in the future.

"Old man, can you tell me where your strength is?" Ling Feng didn't know his master's strength and wanted to find out.

Xuanyuanhong naturally can't tell Ling Feng the real situation. After all, these are secrets. Ling Feng needs to perceive and judge them himself.

"How can this tell you that we are not sure about strength. Maybe one day, Shifu, I will be compared by you. If you can compare with the past, it means that you are really better than the blue. I will be very happy."

"Old man, do powerful people like you pretend to be forced?"

"Did you say that about your master? One day you will know."

Ling Feng's lips are curled. Is there such a lazy master?

It's getting late. Ling Feng looked at the old man and smiled, "you said, alas, it's getting late. I should ask Xiao Linlin to get up and send her to kindergarten."

Xuanyuanhong looked at Lingfeng and looked at xiaolinlin like his own daughter. He looked more and more like a father. Should he urge him to get married and give him some naughty and lovely children like Xiao Linlin? I can't help but sigh that time flies. When I found Ling Feng, he was so little. Now he is so big. He doesn't boast. He is as handsome as he was.

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