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Chapter 178 The 4th Sky Knocking Sword Mark

Chapter 178 The Fourth Heaven-knocking Sword Mark

Song Binghe saw through Tang Feng's doubts at a glance, and said with a smile: "You think right, she is indeed a demon woman."

Tang Feng was deeply curious, could it be Lu Yunran that the monster woman who could be favored by Song Binghe?

However, the next second, Song Binghe's name surprised him even more.

Because, the name is - Su Daji.

Tang Feng was a little puzzled. Su Da was already a member of the fox family. Although she was innocent now, she would definitely specialize in fox charm in the future. This was contrary to the way of swordsmanship. Song Binghe shouldn't be ignorant of this.

"Boy, I know what you're worried about, but I have my reasons."

Song Binghe glanced at Tang Feng, but did not explain in detail.

Tang Feng curled his lips, but didn't ask any further questions.

"Boy, catch it."

Song Binghe glanced at Tang Feng, rolled his eyes angrily, and threw a delicate iron box to Tang Feng.

"Senior, this is..."

Tang Feng was a little unclear, so although the iron box was extremely heavy, there was nothing inside, and it looked like an ordinary container.

Song Binghe replied indifferently: "The true meaning of the Eighteen Sword Styles is implied here. As for whether you can comprehend it thoroughly, that is your own good luck."

Looking at Song Binghe who was pretending to be cold, Tang Feng felt warm in his heart.

This kendo genius who has been amazed for a while has finally left a legacy for the human race's kendo.

"Boy, I'm going to accept disciples, you should be more careful."

Song Binghe is not a hypocritical person, he was too lazy to dawdle with Tang Feng, and disappeared in a flash.

Tang Feng looked at the heavy iron box in his hand and grinned.

into the night.

Tang Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, with the blue lantern at his side, the wind and snow were silent, and an iron box was suspended in the air, silently exuding eighteen different sword intents.

"Cough cough cough."

In the night breeze, Tang Feng coughed a little abruptly.

"Is it too hasty?"

Tang Feng sighed softly, even if he was extremely talented, he could not comprehend these eighteen moves in a very short time.

However, at this moment, the mechanical sound of the system sounded.

"Hey, it's difficult to detect the host. Will the system scan the sword intent and then transmit it to the host?"

Hearing these words, Tang Feng was overjoyed. The system has unlocked many new poses, which are now being displayed one by one.

"Scan it."

Tang Feng made this decision without any hesitation. What he desires most now is strength, and the system happens to be able to give him the greatest help.

"Drip, the sword intent scan was successful, and the transmission is now starting."

"Drip, the sword intent was transmitted successfully, please check with the host."

Hearing this, Tang Feng had a thought, pointed at the sword, and swung the sword casually.

Suddenly, there was a tornado on the land, and a hurricane no more than half a person's height raged in the void. If he hadn't intentionally controlled it, the house would have been turned into ruins in an instant.

Nodding in satisfaction, Tang Feng kept his fingers and swung fifteen sword intents in a row, from the fourth style to the No.18 style.

I saw sword lights flying one after another, although the sword intents were different, but their power was exactly the same and terrifying.

"If these eighteen sword styles are pushed to the extreme, I'm afraid they will be able to compete with the Kowtou sword mark."

After careful consideration, Tang Feng finally came to such a conclusion.

If you look at these eighteen-style sword moves separately, they are more powerful, which is not so terrifying, but if they are combined, the power will be superimposed, and finally show a geometric multiplier.

"Human swordsmanship, life should not die!" Tang Feng sighed softly.

Everyone in the world is saying that the way of swords is withering, but the luck of the way of the sword has always been there. After the holy battle, there was Qinglian Sword Immortal who stepped on the song. A hundred years ago, there was an old sword god who overwhelmed the enemies. They are all there, and have never withdrawn from the stage of contention among a hundred schools of thought.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Just when Tang Feng's thoughts were flowing, there was a knock on the door.

Looking at the two shadows reflected on the door, Tang Feng frowned slightly. Who would come to him at this time?

Opening the door, a familiar face came into Tang Feng's eyes.

Dai Yu.

"Brother Tang, please forgive me for visiting late at night."

Dai Yu apologized to Tang Feng, but for some reason, his expression was unnatural.

Tang Feng waved his hand, but his eyes fell on the young master who was with Dai Yu.

I saw this man with a face like a crown jade, tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes naturally showing a heroic spirit, he is the type that can make women fall in love at first sight.

"Brother Tang, this is my elder brother, and also the envoy of our Hai Clan's visit to the Monster Clan, Dai Luo."

Dai Yu explained to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng nodded, and was about to invite the two into the room, but Dai Luo said expressionlessly:

"Mr. Tang, we won't go in. This late-night visit, I just want to ask you to return something."

"Return something?"

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows. He had never borrowed anything from the Sea Clan. It seemed that the visitor was not kind.

Dai Luo laughed and said, "Young Master Tang really forgets things a lot. My younger brother lent you a piece of jade with sword marks on it before. Did Young Master Tang forget?"

Tang Feng frowned slightly. The piece of jade was branded with the sword mark of knocking the sky. It was something Dai Yu personally gave him. How did it become a borrowed thing now?

"Brother Tang, I'm really sorry, Dai Luo is now the crown prince of my Sea Clan, and I can't help him if he wants this piece of jade."

Dai Yu explained to Tang Feng through sound transmission.

"Ahem, Mr. Tang, how are you doing? Do you remember?"

Dai Luo glared at Dai Yu, then looked at Tang Feng with a smile and asked.

Tang Feng frowned again. Dai Luo pointed out that he wanted jade, so he probably knew that the sword mark on it was the sword mark of knocking the sky, so he naturally knew that at least two sword marks need to be combined to comprehend it. , that is to say...

There is still a sword mark on Dai Luo's body!
"Dai Yu Yushi, Tianxuan Gate's Bitter Peak, and the Blood Corpse of the Battle of the Gods each have a sky-knocking sword mark. Adding the one on Dai Luo's body, there are already four sky-knocking sword marks!"

Tang Feng thought in his heart.

According to Song Binghe, there are nine ways of knocking the sky sword marks, if all of them are collected and comprehended, then not only can one cultivate the supreme secret art of the sword god, but also summon a part of the sword god's luck in the sword way.

"Dai Luo, since you came to give me a fortune, then I'm not polite."

Thinking of this, Tang Feng relaxed his slightly frowning brows, and there was even a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master Tang, haven't you remembered yet?"

Seeing that Tang Feng was silent, Dai Luo's voice also became cold.

"Young Master Tang, I have lent you this piece of jade for a while, and now it's time to return it."

As Dai Luo spoke, there was a hint of sub-command in his words.

Tang Feng looked at Dai Luo, and instead of being angry, he smiled and said, "Dai Luo, right? Didn't I return the piece of jade you mentioned?"

Hearing this, Dai Luo and Dai Yu were startled, is Tang Feng joking?
(End of this chapter)

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