Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Seventh: 0 Knife Flow, 4 Absolute

Leave from the Capricorn Army Lord. x-on:, x.

Lin Feng and Guangnan have their own gains. The original light crystal may not be a big deal to the leader of the Baijie army, but it is very useful to the two of them.

"How do you plan to use it?" Guangnan asked.

"What about you, captain?" Lin Feng asked back.

Guangnan said: "The main use of the original light crystal is naturally to strengthen and improve the light heart, but the light heart cannot be cultivated before passing through the Great Nirvana. Although there are other uses, but...For the time being, I don't need it very much, and I don't plan to use it immediately."

Lin Feng nodded.

Obviously, the captain has to wait until he crosses the Nirvana before using it.

"Actually, I'm curious, why can't we cultivate Guangxin at this stage?" Lin Feng asked.

"Well..." Guangnan pondered slightly: "It is said that the original energy is too strong. Once the light heart metamorphoses and breaks through to the next level, the body cannot bear it, and it will be backlashed by the light heart energy and die violently."

Lin Feng said: "Guangxin is integrated with us, it should be within the controllable range."

"Well... I don't know." Guangnan smiled bitterly: "After all, I haven't reached that level of strength, but even if I want to practice, I can only absorb the original light crystal. The life level is not high enough, so I can't communicate with the original ocean and absorb the original energy of cultivation. .”

"That's right." Lin Feng nodded.

It is absolutely astronomical to transform and break through to the next level just relying on the absorption of the original light crystal.

"Actually, I didn't think so far." Guangnan said: "The road from the glorious army commander to the Great Nirvana is not easy, and even if you cross the Great Nirvana and enter the longevity period, become a military leader, and then become a warlord. It's hard to beat the sky."

"It's up to people." Lin Feng smiled and said, "By the way, captain, have you made a decision yet?"

Guangnan shook his head: "If you are as fortunate as you are to be accepted as an apprentice by the Lord of the Army, you will naturally stay in the Glory League, but you are still hesitating. Becoming the commander of the Glory Army and staying in the Seventh League of Glory, with power, is a broad road; and Leaving the Glory League and entering the Miracle Garden will be a challenging road."

"Each has its own advantages and disadvantages."

"And you?"

Lin Feng replied: "I'm still early, it won't be too late to make a decision until the breakthrough."

Guangnan smiled, "Yes.

Now that the battle for the twelve alliances is the main battle, what about the third round of the decisive battle? Can you be confident? "

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded without hesitation.

This kind of reaction was beyond Guangnan's expectation.

Originally, he thought that Lin Feng's defeat of Wang Zi was due to luck, and he should have similar fear and fighting spirit when facing Ao Peng, who might be stronger than Wang Zi. But right now, Lin Feng's demeanor is calm and composed, as if he has a winning ticket.

Could it be...

"If you fight Wang Zi again, are you sure you can beat him?" Guangnan tentatively asked.

"Of course." Lin Feng smiled slightly.

In front of Guangnan, he didn't have to hide anything.

Looking at each other, what Guangnan saw in Lin Feng's eyes was not only confidence, he suddenly laughed heartily, and Guangnan said: "I underestimated you, it's ridiculous that everyone still said that Wang Zi was defeated because of underestimating the enemy, but he didn't know that he was defeated. If the bloodline explodes, the result will not change in any way."

"There will be some changes." Lin Feng said.

"Um?"

"The battle time. It will be a little longer." Lin Feng laughed.

Guangnan was startled, then laughed heartily.

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Lin Feng returned to Qiandaoting.

"Pa." "Lee." Lin Feng's strength was so hard that Qiandao Ting had endless sword intent. Now it is very easy for him to get in and out of Qiandao Ting, "It turns out that this is the former residence of the Qiandao Army Lord, and he is really addicted to knives, and there are knife marks everywhere."

Sweeping his eyes across the entire space, Lin Feng only had time to observe carefully.

Touching every knife mark, there is a deep knife intent hidden. The realm of the sword is far beyond oneself.

"Cultivating here, the sword heart will definitely improve quickly."

"Um?"

Lin Feng's heart was moved.

Looking at it together, walking towards the end of the house, countless knife marks are closely intertwined, forming a strange pattern. The first one is a half-human, half-animal monster. The staggered knife marks are either deep or shallow, vividly engraving the entire monster, ten meters high.

The second one is a pattern similar to Qiankun, in which there are dense needle-like dots, which is quite peculiar.

The third picture is a strange character 'Chuan', which is not straight but crooked. It is hard to imagine that this is portrayed by three swords, but it is so strange and weird.

The fourth picture has nothing but a knife, which has penetrated into the metal wall for a full meter.

Lin Feng stared at him closely.

The chest rises and falls, and the third and fourth pictures have no feeling at all, but a faint sense of the knife's intention hidden in the knife marks, like an abyss, deep and mysterious. The second picture has a lot of feeling, the pattern similar to Qiankun falls in the eyes and surrounds it endlessly.

"It's a whirlpool." Lin Feng's heart moved.

The outside is the universe, and the inside is the vortex. The small dots as dense as needles are like countless falling stars, connecting the universe and the vortex.

The eyes fall on the first one, and the feeling is the most profound.

Staring carefully at the chaotic knife marks, a giant monster appeared vaguely in his mind, blue-black rays of light appeared little by little, lines on his forehead were clear, scales were hideous, and two huge horns like bison seemed to be able to pierce the sky. The deeper the concentration and perception, the clearer the half-human, half-animal monster.

"Crack!" Lin Feng opened his eyes, sparkling brightly.

The condensed face relaxed a little, and he let out a sigh of relief, right now he didn't want to immerse himself in the comprehension of sword moves.

"If my guess is correct, these four pictures...should be the name of the Lord Thousand Swordsman—"

"Thousand Swords Style, Four Absolutes."

Miracle Garden, South Prison Ao's House.

"Young master." "Young master." "Young master."

Ao Peng entered with his head held high while walking like a tiger, and the members of the Ao family saluted one after another.

In the Ao family, Ao Peng, as one of the young patriarchs, naturally has a very high status. A thin man with a sword stood in front of him, "Congratulations, young master, for advancing to the third round of the battle for the Twelve Leagues."

"Where is the second brother, have you retreated?" Ao Peng entered the practice room.

"Yes, young master." said the man with the sword.

Ao Peng took off his battle armor, revealing a body as strong as steel, and moved his body: "Unfortunately, I originally wanted to tell my second brother the good news."

The sword-wielding man said, "I didn't expect the young master to meet Lin Feng in the last round."

"That's right." Ao Peng drew out the Yubai sword, and made arcs of swords, hiding his murderous intentions: "This kid killed the second brother's clone in Thirty-Three Continents, which made the second brother's plan come to naught, and the elder brother's faction took the upper hand , I will never let him go!"

The man with the sword said: "Young Master, be careful."

Ao Peng laughed loudly: "Of course I won't underestimate the enemy like that idiot Wang Zi." The fierce fish sword flashed coldly, and Ao Peng was full of murderous intent: "In the last battle, I will let him die clearly, dare to provoke him!" I am the Ao Family in the South Prison, hum."

"A dead end!"

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