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Chapter 114 Wufeng's Memory ([-])

Holding the long sword in his hand, Wufeng just glanced at the vision above his head, turned around and continued walking.

It was only then that Ling Yu realized that the place where he appeared was covered with white snow, and the ground was covered with white snowflakes. Apart from this color, there was nothing else in the surrounding world.

Seeing this scene, it seems that a person's body and mind have become transparent.

"This is the land of the extreme north!"

Ling Yu has some impressions of this place. On Douluo Continent, there can be such a place like a white world. In addition, the extremely low temperature here can only be achieved in the extreme north.

Wufeng didn't seem to feel the low temperature here at all. He was dressed in sackcloth, a pair of cloth shoes, and holding a long sword in his hand, walking here quietly.

"Where is my way? What is my sword?"

Ling Yu heard that Wufeng was like a machine, repeating a sentence every few steps, as if he had no other goal except this matter.

He watched Wufeng walking non-stop, swinging his sword in the snow from time to time, his every move was full of a swordsman's flair, countless chic.

Although Ling Yu practiced sword for a short time, during this period, everything Wufeng did seemed to be done by himself. His understanding of the way of swordsmanship and his confusion about the sword in his hand were completely like his own personal experience.

Wufeng ate dry food when he was hungry, drank snow water when he was thirsty, and meditated when he was tired. This boring life lasted for half a year.

Ling Yu, who was a bystander in Wufeng's body, at this moment, seeing the opponent swinging a sword, his eyes also became like a swordsman, fierce and sharp!
Until one day, when Wufeng was practicing his sword, he met two creatures.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Wufeng stood on the spot without joy or sorrow, looking at a girl who was about eight or nine years old in front of him, wearing a snow-white long skirt, showing a pair of white and tender feet stepping on the snow.

The girl's skin is really white, like the white snow on the surrounding ground, flawless and translucent!
But beside the girl is a small green scorpion!

The little scorpion was about the size of Wufeng's palm, and he followed the girl's feet all the time. Wufeng was a little surprised that such a combination was real.

"A 10-year soul beast transformation? No, it's not a transformation shape! Transformation soul beasts don't have such a strong aura!"

Wufeng pulled out the long purple sword, stared closely at the girl in front of him and said: "It is said that there is a creature in the extreme north. Its appearance is no different from that of a human being, but it is Zhong Tiandi's exquisite pet of nature. !"

Wufeng raised his long sword and pointed at the girl, and said lightly: "It's you! Ice and Snow Girl!"

The girl seemed to be intimidated by Wufeng's aura. He looked at the man in front of him who exuded a stronger aura than her, and said softly: "I didn't come to fight you! I was just attracted by your sword !"

"sword?"

Wufeng glanced at the artifact in his hand, and said to the girl, "Do you know swords?"

The girl shook her head, "I don't understand, but I feel that your sword is very strong! When you wield the long sword, I can feel the sharpness of your sword from dozens of miles away!"

Wufeng didn't speak, but he still put down his long sword, glanced at the one person and one scorpion behind him again, turned around and walked deeper into the extreme north.

The girl known as Ice Snow Girl didn't make a sound, and followed Wufeng with the green scorpion at her feet, walking silently.

Ling Yu glanced at the girl behind him in surprise. This girl turned out to be a soul beast?

But from the outside, apart from being overly good-looking, other very ordinary human girls are not the same at all.

Sure enough, there are still many places and things in this continent that he has never seen before.

I don't know if this soul beast is still alive in the era he lived in.

Wufeng didn't seem to care about the two creatures behind him at all. He went about his daily routine on his own, and spent more than eight hours a day practicing swordsmanship.

But it is precisely because of this reason that during this period of time, Ling Yu's practice of swordsmanship has become more profound and handy.

In this way, time continued to pass, and some huge movements would sound from time to time in the cracks in the sky, as well as occasional heart-piercing roars.

Every time I see this scene, for some reason, Ling Yu can always feel Wufeng's anger, as if he is angry at the progress of this war, and then angry at this war, for planar creatures like them, it will be difficult. How many natural disasters and natural disasters are caused, and how many creatures will die for no reason during this period.

A year later, when Wufeng had reached the deepest part of the Far North, the low temperature here even made Wufeng's body tremble. Even if he used soul power to wrap his body, he still couldn't resist the blow. An attack of hypothermia.

However, Wufeng still practiced swordsmanship over and over again in such a cruel environment. He wanted to find out the true meaning of swordsmanship and why he swung the long sword in his hand.

"Hey!"

The moment Wufeng stopped practicing swords, the girl who had been behind him for a year finally spoke again: "Why do you keep practicing this kind of sword repeatedly, don't you know only this kind of sword?"

Wufeng glanced at her indifferently, and said: "I have created a lot of sword techniques, but all of these sword techniques are flashy, and they don't have much effect in real battles!"

"Then why don't you create a sword technique that you find really useful?"

After hearing this, Wufeng glanced at the sky full of cracks above his head, and said lightly: "Useful swordsmanship? If you can't become a god, what's the use of a powerful swordsmanship?"

The girl glanced at him suspiciously, and asked: "I feel that your cultivation is very strong. There is no soul beast that can compete with you in the extreme north. You can reach such a cultivation at this age. Is it true that you are a god?" Won't the gods of the world choose you as his successor?"

Wufeng pointed at the countless cracks in the sky, and said with a sneer, "Do you think the current God Realm would care about our mortals in the lower realm? I didn't expect to be able to inherit their god position. But they even the last success of this plane God's hope has also been cut off, no matter how much faith you collect in this world, today's God Realm will not accept it!"

The girl glanced at her, put her finger to her mouth and said, "I am a life shaped by nature, and the snow elf who is closest to ice and snow. I feel that no matter how powerful the gods are, they are not as powerful as the mother who shaped me!"

Wufeng turned his head to look at the girl, his eyes moved slightly and said: "Do you want to learn sword?"

After hearing this, the girl nodded excitedly, "Of course, I think the sword you practiced is very suitable for me!"

Speaking of this, she said in a depressed mood: "It turns out that Lord Ice God will still take care of us here, but since the start of the God Realm War, the environment here has become very harsh. Although the temperature here was very low many years ago, but It can keep most soul beasts alive. But now, as a child of Mother Heaven and Earth, I can’t protect her people! I can only watch many soul beasts either be frozen to death by the low temperature here, or be killed by the gods. The aftermath of the battle is deadly."

(End of this chapter)