Chapter 975

"I'm relieved of that."

Feng Lin breathed out, at least he could tell her the next time Xu Xianfan called.

"How is your sword skill?"

Lan He held the water glass in both hands, and glanced at Feng Lin.

"It's not good, my fighting style is mainly sneak attack."

Feng Lin shook his head.

Although he can also fight with a sword, it is no different from his use of a dagger.

They all rely on speed to get close to the enemy, and then use unexpected means to injure vital points.

"You and Hua Rong try, don't use Qi, fight purely with weapons."

Lan He said to Feng Lin.

"Isn't this asking me to bully him? I might as well hold the sword in my left hand."

Wen Huarong looked at Feng Lin indifferently, with a hint of frivolity in his eyes.

Lan He waved his hand lightly, and a long silver sword flew out of his hand and landed in front of Feng Lin.

"Senior let me."

Feng Lin pulled out the sword and rushed towards Wen Huarong suddenly.

"A gentleman whose sword is his weapon, how can you be so reckless?"

Wen Huarong retreated suddenly.

The long sword in his hand was like a python, stabbing at Feng Lin's neck.

blah!

At this moment, Feng Lin's long sword was pressed against Wen Huarong's long sword.

Feng Lin got close to Wen Huarong in an instant, and the sword in his hand turned around, and he held it backwards with his left hand.

The next moment, the blade landed on Wen Huarong's neck.

"Fuck! Handsome!"

Lan He's eyes widened in surprise, and he applauded again and again.

Wen Huarong's complexion was not good. She pointed out others just now, but she didn't expect to be taught a lesson.

Where is the senior's face?

"Boy! Yes, it seems that you are not a novice, so I'd better switch to my right hand."

Wen Huarong took a few steps back, "Come again!"

"I am coming!"

Feng Lin rushed forward again.

He cut it down with a sword.

Wen Huarong easily resolved the counterattack.

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows, the sword in his right hand was indeed much stronger than his left.

Brush brush!
The sword in Feng Lin's hand suddenly accelerated, even without the blessing of Qi.

Still seeing the phantom of the sword.

From what angle, how to cut.

After cutting, how to make a second attack in the shortest possible time.

This is the knowledge that Meng Changsheng taught Feng Lin to be proficient since he was a child.

However, his main teaching is to use daggers.

But it is the same weapon, and the attacks are all slashing and stabbing.

Generally speaking, it is about the same.

Looking at Wen Huarong who was gradually becoming overwhelmed, Lan He stood up from his chair in shock.

Zheng!
The sound of the long sword piercing the air sounded.

Feng Lin's sword landed on Wen Huarong's neck again.

"Who taught you this? It's a mess, it only cuts off the head and stabs the heart, right?"

Wen Huarong stabbed the sword in his hand to the ground.

She couldn't hold back, "Again! Since your attack is so bad, I'm going to do it too."

"Hehe, forget it senior, I know you're letting me in, not to mention I'm at the peak, it's not fair to you if I don't use Qi."

Feng Lin came to a higher level of emotional intelligence.

"Ahem! I didn't let you! However, I am indeed old, and my physical response is not as good as before."

Wen Huarong folded his arms and said lightly.

"I have always underestimated this Meng Changsheng."

Of course Lan He knew about Meng Changsheng, it was Feng Chen who told him.

However, Lan He only heard about Meng Changsheng's deeds.

Never seen it.

Now it seems that he is definitely not simple.

He is a fighting genius.

"When the second master first taught me, he said a word, the essence of fighting is to kill."

Feng Lin also stabbed the sword on the ground, "We are not filming actors, the tricks don't have to be good-looking, the essence is to kill with one blow."

"good."

Lan He nodded slightly, "Unfortunately, your fighting style is almost finalized. If I teach you again, it will affect you instead."

"Old man Lan, you don't need to teach, just give me a few powerful exercises."

Feng Lin smiled and rubbed his hands.

"By the way, don't you know how to use the Holy Sword of the White Emperor? Let's try it out."

Lan He said suddenly.

"it is good!"

Feng Lin waved his hand lightly, and five dark red long swords appeared around his body.

"Yes, how do you use it when you are fighting?"

Lan He looked at these long swords and asked.

"Usually they are supporting me." Feng Lin replied.

His sword is always slashing at the enemy, and when the enemy shows a flaw, he will attack by himself.

However, as the strength becomes stronger and stronger.

Almost all the masters I met had experienced many battles.

Will not easily reveal flaws.

Now, Feng Lin hides the Holy Sword of the White Emperor in the fake body of God Rebellion, and the effect is even better.

Most people can't see the blade inside.

After all, in essence, the avatars of Sword Blade and God Rebel are all formed of qi.

It's easy to fall for it.

"The pattern is too small. The sword is not used like this. Give me a few days to study it."

Lan He sat back in his chair, smiled and closed his eyes.

At this time, Wen Huarong took out his mobile phone to look at it, and said, "My friend has arrived, master, you can notify Ji Guangling."

"it is good."

Lan He took out his mobile phone and told Ji Guangling the address of Shura Palace.

Let him spread the news as quickly as possible.

This time, unlike the previous Flying Star faction, secrets were spread.

But aboveboard.

Presumably not only Huaxia, but also some foreign masters will come to join in the fun.

Lan He finished the call and signaled that Feng Lin could also notify.

Feng Lin dialed Xu Xianfan's number.

"Get the address so quickly?"

Xu Xianfan asked with a smile.

"That's right! I've already got it, and the address is in Juncheng, Jiangbei."

Feng Lin said into the phone, "Wen Huarong told me personally."

"You really didn't disappoint me. If I'm not wrong, have you already arranged a master in this position?"

Xu Xianfan asked with a smile, "For example, Ji Guangling is waiting for me over there."

"It seems that you don't understand me at all."

Feng Lin said coldly.

"Don't be angry, I'm also trying to save my life, so I'll just say one thing, don't say I'm dead, just say where I was injured this time, and I'll pay back double to Xu Ruoying."

After Xu Xianfan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Grandma! I'm so mad! It's the first time I've been led by the nose."

Feng Lin cursed secretly, he would kill her sooner or later.

……

at the same time.

Xu Xianfan and Cen Caixuan were sitting by the lake.

On the most important island in the lake, Xu Ruoying continued to attack the formation.

"This girl has so much energy."

Cen Caixuan shook her head with a smile.

"You don't understand, she is practicing."

Xu Xianfan lay on the grass, took a deep breath and said, "I hope this time, I can find Xu Guoshou's whereabouts, and then start my revenge."

Xu Xianfan covered his face, and his voice was cold and piercing, "I will also drag Xu Guoshou into the cesspit, so that he will never be able to crawl out."

At this time, Xu Xianfan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then sneered a few times.

"what happened?"

Cen Caixuan asked strangely.

"Tantaiyuan got the news from Nightmare's intelligence network that the country has announced the address of the Shura Palace. Experts from all walks of life are welcome to explore inside."

Xu Xianfan laughed contemptuously, "This time there is a good show to watch."

(End of this chapter)

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