Chapter 224 Passing the Knife

"Zi Lei Nine Knives!"

"The first strike, Chunlei kills!"

Wearing an amethyst armor, a dark purple auspicious cloud pattern ribbon tied around his waist, and wearing battle star boots, isn't he the overlord Xiang Yu! The Nine Nether Thunder Knife triggered the roar of spring thunder, and electric currents shot all over the sky, and a purple thunder blasted out violently, with extremely fierce force.

Concise, crisp, clean cut.

"Hey!" The explosive power was amazing, and it was deeply imprinted in his mind. Lin Feng opened his eyes wide and did not move at all, his heartbeat seemed to stop. The only thing left in his eyes was this mighty and boundless knife, its awe-inspiring dominance.

It seems to be almost the same as that performed by the Nine Nether Thunder Knife, but it is completely different.

More refined, yet more casual and domineering.

Follow your heart, the knife has fallen!

boom! ~

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Lin Feng opened his eyes wide.

In front of my eyes, this sword kept appearing, boundless domineering, mighty sword intent, and the roar of purple thunder.

Although it was only the first blow, it completely outmatched the flame knife.

This is the real knife!

Compared with this move of 'Spring Thunder and Storm Kill', the flame knife of the first grade of the earth rank is like a roadside juggling trick. The knife in my mind can't be erased, it's incomparably deep in my heart, and I keep repeating it, just like a teacher tirelessly teaching.

Form and meaning are perfect.

"Using domineering as a knife."

"Form and meaning, perfect combination, simple, but powerful..."

"Sufficiently surpasses ordinary heaven-level sword techniques."

Clang!

The tiger roared and the sword was unsheathed.

Such a good opportunity to comprehend, how could one miss it? Lin Feng naturally understood the meaning of Overlord Xiang Yu.

strength!

Only those who are strong enough can leave here.

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On the first day, I felt the most profound.

The next day, the knife in my mind gradually began to blur.

third day. It's getting lighter.

But for Lin Feng, it was enough.

He had already scratched the surface of this trick of "Spring Thunder and Storm Kill", and the three days of practicing the sword was like the overlord Xiang Yu's precepts and deeds. Especially on the first day, it was like a hand in hand teaching. On the second day, Lin Feng had mastered Chun Lei Storm Killing.

"Wow!" In my mind, the blow dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

Lin Feng stopped and fell, and opened his eyes.

A smile appeared, although it was only the first blow, the power of the proficiency level was countless times stronger than that of the flame knife.

"Thank you, senior." Lin Feng said exactly that.

But all of a sudden—

"Boom!" The head shook, and the tyrannical force struck again.

Thunder and lightning crisscrossed, and purple rays of light rushed to the sky. This time Lin Feng was very clear, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Overlord Xiang Yu is very straightforward.

"Second blow, sky whirls and thunders!" Xiang Yu's voice was deep but domineering. Compared with the first blow, the second blow was much more complicated. The purple thunder formed a vortex, which was inferior to the first blow in terms of attack power alone. Pay attention to unloading force, the opponent's attack falls into the vortex of the sword's strength and purple thunder, and its power is difficult to show.

Second hit. For the sword of defense.

"Good!" Lin Feng rejoiced secretly.

Overlord Xiang Yu, what a hero.

Can be appreciated by him, and teach the unique knowledge of Thunder Saber. It can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even the Xiang family of Western Chu did not leave behind the nine strikes of the thunder sword. Xiang Yu has always done his own way, and such domineering people don't bother to accept apprentices to pass on their careers.

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Although the shape of the knife is complicated, the meaning of the knife is almost the same.

One attack and one defense, the first attack and the second attack complement each other, and the coordination is exquisite.

Same three days.

First day, first glimpse.

The next day, I became more proficient.

third day. Achieve mastery.

Although comprehension was a little slower than the first move, but he finally reached proficiency before the second blow disappeared in his mind.

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"Third strike. Shen Lei Hell!"

A group of sword moves, the strength of the sword is all over the sky. Compared with the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, it is ten times more powerful, and there is no gap.

Cooperate with the super heavy titanium field, the power is infinite.

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"The fourth strike, Donglei and Thunderbolt!"

The attack with sound, the roar of Donglei, and the attack of sound are all-pervasive.

If you encounter an enemy with extremely strong defense, this attack is definitely the best choice to break the defense.

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Lin Feng learned the knife, the tenth day.

Xiang Yu stood tall, looking at Lin Feng's figure, with a bit of satisfaction in his plain expression.

"This kid has poor flame aptitude and mediocre lightning aptitude."

"Finally, there is still something to be desired."

"Passing down his saber skills will not insult my name as Overlord Xiang Yu."

How arrogant Xiang Yu is, instead of letting some mediocre people practice his Zilei sword skills, it would be better to bring the sword skills into the coffin.

He is a domineering and arrogant person, and he doesn't care what future generations think of him.

"Unfortunately, the remaining nine purple thunders of the Nine Nether Thunder Saber have already dispersed."

"The Zilei sword technique will eventually lose its power greatly."

Raising his head, the light in Xiang Yu's starry eyes flickered.

"Time is running out..." The murmured voice slowly disappeared following Xiang Yu's figure.

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The realm of swordsmanship, the sixth realm!

Lin Feng was already at the peak of the Fifth Realm, and he first realized the mystery of the sword under Xiang Yu's teachings, so the speed of improvement was naturally fast. The fourth move "Dong Lei Thunderbolt", which was originally difficult to understand, was instantly enlightened, enlightened, and the improvement of the level of the sword technique played a decisive role in the comprehension of the sword move.

Savage level, the sixth level of swordsmanship!

Looking at the 5,000-year history of China's ancient country, even though it is not as good as Xiang Yu, Fu Hongxue and other perverts, Lin Feng is also enough to be famous through the ages.

the most important is……

Lin Feng is only nineteen years old!

In terms of age alone, he can already be compared with Fu Hongxue, Guan Yu and other sword masters.

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After twelve full days of sword practice, Lin Feng was still unsatisfied.

However, the overlord Xiang Yu did not continue to teach, and he, who was flickering, finally appeared this time.

"The kindness taught by the seniors will never be forgotten by the younger generation..." Lin Feng bowed his head respectfully.

"Okay, don't ask mother-in-law or mother-in-law." Overlord Xiang Yu interrupted directly, "Your other aptitudes are in a mess, but your understanding of swords is not bad. You and I are also fate, so it is said that you strike four out of nine strikes with Thunder Saber." Wei Wei Suddenly, Overlord Xiang Yu said in a deep voice: "But since you have obtained the holy power of the real dragon, you really shouldn't develop towards the path of the sword."

His eyebrows were slightly clustered, and Xiang Yu was also helpless.

Lin Feng pondered Xiang Yu's words carefully, his eyes lit up: "The holy power of the real dragon mentioned by the senior, could it be... that golden dragon in the sea of ​​consciousness?"

Xiang Yu nodded.

"You fell into the magma that day."

"Although I didn't get the Holy Spirit of Flame, I was lucky."

"This is the Qinling Mountains, which is the land of the dragon veins. The power of the real dragon is hidden underground. If you accidentally knock down and get the holy power of the real dragon, it is even better than the holy energy of the flame."

Lin Feng was stunned.

The land of the dragon veins of the Qinling Mountains has been passed down for a long time.

"With the help of the real dragon's holy power, I should major in the innate soul and spiritual power, but I don't have this method." Xiang Yu looked at him, "Since you have passed the test, I must be confident in my word, and your strength is as good as a knife. Fa is good at one branch, but it’s also economical.”

Lin Feng smiled.

Overlord Xiang Yu is an honest man.

"Dare to ask senior, where is this place?" Lin Feng looked around, curious for more than a day or two. This strange underground space that runs independently, nine nebula chains of different colors, seem to lead to an endless abyss, and that weird and terrifying psychedelic crystal, odd-shaped magnetic pole gossip...

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(Third update ~ Tomorrow, four will compete against five, roar, and the fighting spirit will not lose!) (to be continued)