Chapter 35 Setting Sun Sword Technique!

Ling Feng finally found the route back to the sect and was on his way with all his strength when he suddenly saw a group of people flying towards him in front of the dense forest at a very fast speed.

The seven people, five men and two women, all had playful expressions on their faces that were half-smiling but not smiling. They looked at themselves like a hunter seeing his prey.

Ling Feng frowned slightly. He didn't want to cause trouble, but if trouble came, he wouldn't back down.

In particular, his cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh stage of Qi Condensation. Once he reaches the seventh stage of Qi Condensation, he will be a warrior in the late stage of Qi Condensation. His true energy will be more condensed and thicker, and he can also use the method of attaching true energy to the blade, making the sword energy more powerful. The power is even higher.

He is confident that even if he encounters a strong Qibong master like Xiao Qinggang who is at the tenth level of Qi Condensation again, he can kill him without opening his Shura Eyes!

Ling Feng raised his eyes, and his eyes first fell on the young swordsman at the head. This man's aura was condensed and undissipated, and his energy was as deep as the pavilion. He was indeed a troublesome opponent.

As for the warriors behind the young swordsman, he didn't pay much attention to them.

For him, except for the tenth level Qi Condensation Qi Sect, all other Qi Condensation Realm warriors can be killed with one sword!

In the blink of an eye several times, Li Changqing stopped a hundred steps away from Lingfeng, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said proudly: "Are you a disciple of the Immortal Sect?"

Ling Feng frowned slightly, "So what?"

"Humph!" Li Changqing had a look of pride between his brows, as if he were a superior person, and said in a commanding tone: "If so, just kneel down obediently and hand over all your belongings! I'm in a good mood. Maybe I can let you go!"

"On your part?" Ling Feng smiled, "I advise you not to provoke me!"

"Hahahaha!" A swordsman next to Li Changqing took a step forward and sneered: "Is your kid's head broken? Do you dare to be arrogant in front of our senior brother Li alone?"

"Get lost!" Ling Feng was not interested in getting into too much entanglement with them. He just spat out one word coldly, and his aura became more fierce.

"Are the people of the Immortal Sect so ignorant of life and death?" Li Changqing cracked his joints, making a sound like fried beans, and stared at Ling Feng coldly, like a hawk.

"Do you know that I am the genius of Liuyun Sword Sect's inner sect! Even the head of your Wenxian Sect must retreat three points in front of our Liuyun Sword Sect's head. You, a little ordinary disciple, are you not? Have you eaten the heart of a bear or the courage of a leopard?”

Liuyun Sword Sect!

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and a hint of murderous intent spread from the bottom of his heart.

On that day, my grandfather also took him to Liuyun Sword Sect, but unfortunately he was mercilessly expelled and even received a heavy beating.

Today, with this tone, it’s time to get some interest back!

"Asking the head of the Immortal Sect has nothing to do with me. If you insist on causing trouble for me, you will bear the consequences!"

"Haha, this question about the disciples of the Immortal Sect is quite interesting. The bones are really hard!" The plump female disciple had a charming smile on her lips and said coquettishly to Li Changqing: "Senior Brother Li, what are we going to do today? Let’s loosen his bones, okay?”

Li Changqing was tickled by Li Ruyun's charming voice, and immediately laughed and said: "Of course, if you ask the Immortal Sect's worthless bones, of course you have to teach him a lesson."

Ling Feng felt slightly depressed.

In the Wenxian Sect, he had been ostracized everywhere, but when he came out to practice, he got involved in the conflict between the Liuyun Sword Sect and the Wenxian Sect.

"Junior Brother Chang, go and teach him a lesson. Be careful and don't lose our Liuyun Sword Sect's magnanimity!" Li Changqing sneered and casually nodded at a swordsman with the ninth level of Qi Condensation next to him. In his opinion, Qi Condensation Sect The ninth-level player is absolutely sure of dealing with the seventh-level Qi Condensation player, and there is no need to take action himself.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Li, I will definitely teach him how to respect the Senior Brother of Liuyun Sword Sect!"

Chang Shuyang laughed strangely, with a ferocious look on his face, staring at Ling Feng as if he was looking at the fish on the chopping board.

"Boy, I advise you to be more cooperative and obediently hand over all your valuables. I may be merciful and just break one of your legs." Chang Shuyang thought he had defeated Ling Feng, and his attitude was arrogant. , said arrogantly.

Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart, slowly drew out the wooden sword behind him, and said calmly: "Beat me first and then talk!"

Since he was exhausted and fell into the water after opening the Eye of Shura, his Moon-Zhancing Sword was probably "sleeping" at the bottom of the river. Therefore, Ling Feng cut a branch at random and made it into a wooden sword to temporarily replace the weapon. .

"Haha, wooden sword?" The disciples of Liuyun Sword Sect burst into laughter immediately.

"Is the Immortal Sect already so poor? None of my disciples can even afford a fine steel sword!"

"It's so funny. This guy couldn't have gone down the mountain to drink wine and pawned his sword because he had no money. Hahaha..."

Chang Shuyang laughed so hard that Ling Feng was already a complete pustule in his eyes.

"You are very courageous and stupidly naive! Do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

Chang Shuyang moved his arms, the sword light flashed, and the sword shadow flickered, cutting through the sky like a horse.

It has to be said that the Liuyun Sword Sect is worthy of being called the Sword Sect. The swordsmanship of its disciples is obviously higher than that of the Wenxian Sect.

However, their weakness is also obvious, that is, the true energy they have cultivated is not as condensed and honest as the disciples of the Wenxian Sect.

"Use your sword! Otherwise, you won't have a chance to take action!" Ling Feng pointed his wooden sword at the ground with a calm look on his face.

"What a shameless statement!" Chang Shuyang got angry and unfolded his body skills, "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" Several swords were thrust out, and the swords pierced Ling Feng's vital parts. The speed seemed not fast, but it was erratic, and the sword light flickered. In a moment, he was already in front of Ling Feng.

"Good! As expected of Senior Brother Chang, this hand with the Setting Sun Sword Technique is simply perfect!"

The female disciple Li Ruyun, who was proud of her figure, also clapped her hands and giggled: "Senior Brother Chang is so awesome!"

When Chang Shuyang heard Li Ruyun cheering for him, he immediately felt as if he had been given blood, and his sword skills became even more powerful.

However, from the beginning to the end, Ling Feng's demeanor was extremely calm and composed. He spread out his body skills to dodge several swords from the opponent. Tiandao's eyes condensed and he immediately understood in his heart.

Although the Setting Sun Sword Technique is much inferior to my own Star-Shattering Sword Technique, it still has its merits.

In particular, after swallowing the Tianyang Red Blood Fruit, his true energy has a hint of flame attribute. Practicing this kind of fire-based swordsmanship will naturally be even more powerful.

Before the sword was drawn, the light-seeking footwork under Ling Feng's feet was chaotic and criss-crossed. No matter how Chang Shuyang drew the sword, he could not touch a single hem of Ling Feng's clothes.

"how so?"

"Why is that kid's body skills so good?"

The disciples of Liuyun Sword Sect all looked at each other in disbelief, unable to believe that a warrior at the seventh level of Qi Condensation could actually be so comfortable with the sword of a master at the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

Not long after, Chang Shuyang's sword technique was repeated. Ling Feng finally sneered and said indifferently: "What, is your setting sun sword technique just this powerful?"

Chang Shuyang clenched his fists, his handsome face turned red, "You brat, you're looking for death!"

"You can't kill me!" Ling Feng raised a finger, waved it in front of Chang Shuyang, and then said coldly: "You should see what the real setting sun sword technique is!"

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