Chapter 42 The Realm of Sword Art

"Lin Feng?"

"An 18-year-old junior warrior?"

"who is he!"

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"Whoever he is, you can get 10 gold coins as a reward if you report it!"

"Liar, 10 gold coins?"

"How can there be a fake message sent by Mr. Hu from the Sunset Martial Arts Academy? Please, what is a mere 10 gold coins to the Sunset Martial Arts Academy?"

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In Sunset City, news about Lin Feng spread like wildfire.

Manager Hu Jiuhu, nicknamed 'Old Wine Pot', is well-known in Sunset City, with peaches and plums everywhere. Just as people were speculating about who this mysterious junior ancient warrior 'Lin Feng' was and what was so special about him, another sensational news broke out.

The head of the four great martial arts sects in Sunset City, Cloud Nine Heavens Sect is also spreading its manpower to search for Lin Feng!

This time, Sunset City was completely shaken.

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"Go and find out what's going on!" In the icy cold room of the Cold Knife Gate, a bare-chested man with a saber in his hand said calmly.

"Yes, Deputy Sect Master."

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Manniu Gate, Arhat Hall, and the Eighteen Arhats each show their prestige.

"Release the news immediately, and we will look for it too!" A burly man who looked like a giant ox spoke in a loud voice, his light flickering, "The talents that both the old wine pot and the little Fengmo value are definitely not ordinary! How can I, the barbarian sect? After falling behind!"

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Battle Academy.

"18 years old, Lin Feng?" Yue Meng was slightly taken aback.

Her breasts rose and fell, and the unyielding figure holding a laser knife appeared in her mind. Yue Meng smiled suddenly: "Boss Hu and the others are looking for a junior ancient warrior, it can't be him. But... there are so many Lin Fengs. not bad."

"With Lin Feng's qualifications, he will definitely be able to enter Area S within three years."

"The upper limit may not be lower than that of Long Qin."

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At this time, Lin Feng had just entered the E10 wilderness area.

His identity information is bound to the Battle Crystal of the Zhan Academy, so it is naturally impossible to bind the Wu Jing of the Ancient Warrior Alliance.

Going to the Ancient Warriors Alliance to verify his identity, one is to pave the way for himself in advance and find a big backer, after all, he is no longer a real genetic warrior; two, is it not good to have multiple identities?

Unbeknownst to him, now that the four major martial arts sects plus the Sunset Martial Art Museum, the entire Sunset City has almost been turned upside down in order to find him.

"The alliance of ancient warriors is quite generous." Lin Feng turned on the crystal watch function, and the red dots on the top represent the ancient warriors around him.

This is a crystal watch with a positioning function. Lin Feng does not mind exposing his whereabouts. In the wilderness, there are very few fighters fighting. Using the positioning detection function, he can better find prey, so as not to overlap with other ancient warrior teams in the hunting direction. .

Furthermore, the storage space of this crystal watch is much larger than his earliest one.

"And this elemental suit." Lin Feng flicked the armguard. Although it was only the worst E9 grade, the quality was actually not bad, at least it could block the ordinary attacks of junior beast soldiers. Although the academy gave away a set of D4 genetic armor and boots, but Lin Feng didn't want to use it for the time being.

After all, if someone saw it, how would they explain it?

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"Hoo!" Lin Feng walked quickly.

Compared to entering in a team, he prefers to be alone and free, especially...

In the wilderness, he doesn't need help.

Even if it is a high-level beast soldier, Lin Feng is confident that he can kill it. Of course, it is based on the premise of the Nine Dragons Scripture and the burst of aura. If he is a normal ancient warrior, he is almost at the level of an intermediate ancient warrior.

"Master the artistic conception of the sword technique. After proficiency in the application of the ancient martial art..."

"Even if it's just Liuyun Jue, I should be able to barely fight against high-level beast soldiers."

"If you are really invincible, use your spiritual energy."

Lin Feng had a plan in mind.

Reiki is different from Nine-Dragon Scripture, Nine-Dragon Scripture is easy to reveal, but Aura is hard to see.

And even if the aura is exposed... what does it matter?

"Practice with junior beast soldiers first."

"As the wilderness gradually deepens and approaches the world of ruins, the strength of the elemental beasts will become stronger and stronger."

"At that time, I believe I should have been proficient."

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practice knife!

Lin Feng's purpose was very clear.

Genetic fighters rely on the space of consciousness to practice swords, relying on the exquisite and perfect execution of each move; but ancient warriors are completely different. Ancient warriors practice swords by feeling, pure feeling, the so-called artistic conception is actually very vague Things, for Lin Feng who practiced swords in the space of consciousness since he was a child, this is very strange.

But Lin Feng believed that the new martial arts and the ancient martial arts were common in many places.

For example, the realm of sword art.

This is also a very 'fantasy' description, but it really exists. A master of swordsmanship can kill a strong man with superb swordsmanship with an understatement, why?

It depends on the realm of swordsmanship.

"The realm of saber techniques is absolutely common." Lin Feng swung out the alloy saber, aiming at the iron pig in front of him.

This is an indescribable feeling. The alloy saber in your hand seems to have a spirituality. You can feel its breath and pulse, follow its rhythm, drive your body to move, swing your arms and shake your wrists, almost subconsciously. one knife...

scold! Blood splattered everywhere.

The tin pig let out a wailing sound and fell into a pool of blood.

"That's the feeling." Lin Feng's eyes flickered, and his right hand holding the alloy saber tightened. This knife was completely different from the previous six hours. Although he didn't use any sword skills, but only relied on his own sword skills, it was like a turning point.

In my ignorance, I seem to have gradually forgotten the sword intent I had practiced for six years.

However, this oblivion is so clear.

"This is the realm of the sword art of the ancient warriors - there is a sword in the hand, but there is no sword in the heart." Lin Feng's eyes flickered, and he closed his eyes and completely immersed himself in the sword just now.

Forgotten, what is forgotten is the realm of the sword technique of the genetic warrior.

Clear, is the realm of the ancient warrior's sword technique gradually touched.

The two themselves are only separated by a thin stream.

To step over is to touch.

For a long time, for a long time...

"I think I understand." Lin Feng showed a faint smile, and a light flashed across the alloy saber in his hand, a small crystal nucleus appeared in the body of the already dead iron pig, and with the tip of the knife, Lin Feng Income directly into the crystal table.

Primary Iron Crystal Core, worth 1 copper coin.

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practice!

Keep practicing!

Actual combat is the best training, Lin Feng knows this truth well.

Practice the knife a thousand times, and its meaning will manifest itself.

He has not practiced the Qiliu Daojue "Tiger Slashing Sword Technique", and haste makes waste. Lin Feng believes that the most important step is to perfectly transform the realm of the sword technique of his genetic warrior into the realm of the ancient warrior's sword technique of. If the ancient warrior's saber art realm is successful, why worry about not being able to comprehend the sword's sword move?

One day, two days, three days.

Lin Feng was restless, as if he was insane.

Comprehension is probably just a flash of light for a moment. Only by firmly grasping that flash of light, and practicing and practicing constantly, can the originally weak light be expanded little by little, and the mysterious and unknown domain can be slowly unraveled. The veil appeared before his eyes.

"Phew!" One knife, a simple knife, has a kind of unpredictable power.

The knife in Lin Feng's hand cut a perfect arc, and a huge manganese dog whimpered and groaned, blood was scattered in the air, and it was broken into two pieces. At this moment, the strength of the middle-level beast soldiers can't be fully displayed, and they are completely dead.

Lin Feng's eyes sparkled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Day three into the wilderness.

The realm of swordsmanship has reached the peak of the third realm of ancient warriors!

According to the Gene Warriors, that is——

The third stage, perfect!

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