Chapter 582: Letter from Ling Feng

Chapter 582 Ling Feng's Letter

"Finally someone understood the immortal sword intent." One of them sighed, looking at the valley with shining eyes. If Xiao Fan saw it, he would definitely recognize it. It was the Fire Emperor who spoke, and the one next to him was the Sword Emperor. .

"It's the good fortune of this child." The Sword Emperor's eyes were full of envy.

"Sword Emperor, don't be so angry, Xiao Fan is too enchanting to be compared with him." The Fire Emperor quickly comforted.

Only a few of them knew that the Sword Emperor had comprehended the immortal sword intent for more than ten years here, and only reached the threshold, and it was not the point of comprehension.

And Xiao Fan, as soon as he entered the Sword Intent Valley, he touched the sword intent, how calm the Sword Emperor was.

"Huo Lao, am I someone who can't think about it?" Sword Emperor shook his head, "I don't cling to it anymore. It's been delayed for more than ten years, so I should move on."

"Alright." The Fire Emperor nodded and didn't say much. He knew what the Sword Emperor meant by continuing to move forward. It was because the Sword Emperor was about to break through the Battle Emperor Realm.

The Sword Emperor's talent is not weak. If he hadn't been obsessed with comprehending the immortal sword intent, he would have been able to break through the battle emperor realm.

Then the Fire Emperor and Sword Emperor disappeared at the same time, as if they had never appeared before.

On the lake below, the aura of Xiao Fan's body is constantly changing. If it is the meaning of killing and destruction, it makes him like a **** of death, with a very tyrannical aura.

Then, this immortal sword intent made him look like a peerless sword **** coming to the dust, transcendence, not stained with dust, and holy as an immortal.

Two completely different sword intents, but Xiao Fan's whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Xiao Fan's consciousness seemed to have come to an illusory space, quietly comprehending the change of immortal sword intent, making him linger.

Immortal sword intent, as if it would never disappear, with a sense of vitality and vitality in itself, and even this sword intent could affect itself.

Xiao Fan suddenly sat cross-legged, and strangely, his body did not fall to the ground, but floated in the void, as if there was a strong force dragging him.

The seventh stage of the Infinite War Art was operating, and the surface was burning with golden flames, and the endless war ceremony in the soul sea was radiant, as if it was helping Xiao Fan quickly comprehend it.

"The Infinite War Tome can actually help me understand the artistic conception?" Xiao Fan was stunned, and then he didn't dare to waste time. If it were not for the use of one mind and two purposes, Xiao Fan would not have discovered the magical effect of the Infinite War.

Time passed slowly, and three days passed after dazzling. Xiao Fan's body burst out with an aura of Ruo Ruo Wu. If the Sword Sovereign and the others were to see it, they would definitely be surprised.

Because the aura radiating from Xiao Fan's body was so terrifying, even the Fire Emperor would be a little jealous.

"No, this is not just an immortal sword intent. It has the same tune and the same effect as the sword of killing, as if it surpassed the artistic conception." Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

He felt that he had touched something, but he hadn't grasped it at all. If he wanted to say something he didn't understand, he felt full of his heart. This feeling made Xiao Fan feel a sense of loss.

"Nevertheless, it really takes chance to understand the artistic conception. It is not easy for the immortal sword intent to realize the second level. Moreover, it is not easy to chew if there is more. It will soon break through to the third level." Xiao Fan is not greedy.

Taking a deep breath, taking a look at the back, Xiao Fan swept lightly and retreated towards the back. What's strange is that he was surrounded by waves of sword energy, resisting the sword energy in the valley of sword intent.

In this way, Xiao Fan could naturally fly in the air.

After a few flashes, Xiao Fan appeared on the shore of the lake. The other monks were already dumbfounded, thinking that they had seen a ghost. Those who had satirized Xiao Fan before didn't even dare to breathe.

Many people found that Xiao Fan's aura was stronger.

Xiao Fan glanced at the Crazy Wolf and Yingfeng standing on more than 80 knots of stone piers, and found that the two were still moving forward. Xiao Fan did not interrupt, turned and left Jianyi Valley.

Here, with the strength of Shadow Wind and Crazy Wolf, not many can threaten their lives, and now the entire War Soul Academy knows that Xiao Fan is terrifying, and he certainly wouldn't dare to deal with his brother.

Back in the Shenzhen Pavilion, it was already mid-afternoon. Just as Xiao Fan walked into the hall, Li Yu immediately walked up.

"Brother, you are finally back." Li Yu said anxiously.

"Why, what's the matter?" Xiao Fan asked in confusion.

"Yesterday, Shen Zhentao came here and asked me to give you this thing." Qin Mo was also considered to have fought side by side with Shen Zhentao outside Big Yanyun City, and the two naturally knew each other.

After speaking, Qin Mo took out a letter and handed it to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't feel anything at first, but when he accepted the letter, he saw four words: Third brother, please!

"Ling Feng's letter?" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes, then looked at Qin Mo and said, "Did Uncle Shen say anything when he left?"

"No, he came here to do something on purpose yesterday. He should have already rushed back to the Xueyue Dynasty today." Qin Mo shook his head and said, "What do you want to ask him, you can only return to Xueyue Imperial City."

"I see." Xiao Fan took the letter and walked into the backyard and came to the room. Only then did he look at the letter in his hand. There was a unique spirit power flowing at the opening of the envelope. This breath was familiar, indeed Ling Feng of.

If the letter is destroyed or peeked, this soul power will dissipate. Based on this, Xiao Fan knows that this letter should not be forged.

After tearing open the envelope, Xiao Fan looked at the content of the letter:

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Third child: I heard that you finally broke through the battle royal realm, and you are almost catching up with me. By the way, what about that fat man? You haven't been crippled by Nangong Tianyi's grandson, right?

Don't worry, I'm watching Shiyu well for you now, no matter which turtle grandson does not think about it.

In addition, in less than a year, the holy city will go to the Nine Emperors to recruit people. Remember to come to the holy city, definitely! for sure!

When the time comes, I will take the wind for you!

As for whether the fat man will come or not, it's up to him. Anyway, there is still a big man who has left the emperor to toss him, so let's do it for the time being.

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There are not many words, and the signature is "Ling Feng". The content of this letter is also like Ling Feng's style.

Xiao Fan read the letter several times. According to the content of the letter, it should be three months ago that the news about Xiao Fan's aristocratic banquet spread to the dynasties, and then Shen Zhentao told Ling Feng about his affairs.

So what Ling Feng knew was still three months ago.

Seeing the content of the letter, Xiao Fan sometimes smiled, sometimes frowned, repeatedly pondering the meaning of the letter.

"The boss told me to go to the Holy City, and he emphasized it three times. It seems that the situation is not as good as he said." Xiao Fan frowned and took a deep breath.

"The boss is only talking about the three of us. As for his own affairs, it was just a brief pass, revealing that he broke through to the Emperor of War, or is there something he is not easy to reveal in the letter?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and then cautiously Put the letter away.

"There is still more than half a year, Wushuang holy city, I, Xiao Fan, must go, little witch, boss, you wait another half a year." A strange look bloomed in Xiao Fan's eyes.