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Chapter 116 My body is like a sword
Ling Yu's lips twitched a few times, is this really the expressionless and fierce Wufeng in memory?

Are you afraid you are not kidding me again!
"How? I used to be suave and suave, like a jade tree facing the wind? With the aura of domineering in my body, even a 10-year-old soul beast is willing to be my little brother!"

Sword Spirit said meanly: "I used to be very strong!"

Ling Yu rolled his eyes helplessly, sorry, he couldn't combine this person with the former Wufeng, the personality gap is too big.

"Hey, boy, what about you!"

The sword spirit saw that the opponent ignored him and said angrily: "How much of my previous sword skills have I learned?"

Ling Yu looked thoughtful, although he had personally experienced the one and a half years of Wufeng's sword practice, but to be honest, if he learned [-]% of the sword skills completely, it would definitely be impossible.

In the year and a half of his personal experience, he can only learn about [-]% of the Heavenly Sword. He has learned a lot of other swordsmanship, but he always feels that it is not very useful, and there is only one move that can make his eyes shine.

"It's not bad. I have learned almost [-]% of the Heavenly Sword! But because my current strength is still relatively low, only at the level of the Soul Sect, so I estimate that if I can use this move once, I will almost be exhausted!"

Sword Spirit said in surprise: "Boy, are you bragging! Heavenly Sword is the pinnacle move I created after 100 years of sword practice. You just experienced my creation for a few days, and you learned [-]% of it?"

Ling Yu rolled his eyes, can I tell you that my comprehension has been greatly improved after being baptized by the primordial purple energy?
Seventy percent is still a conservative estimate. After all, he only performed it once in a daze at the time, but the thoughts and feelings of the seven days of creation were immersive.

"Don't worry about it! I said [-]% must be [-]%!"

Ling Yu said directly: "But if you want to exert such great power as you, it is definitely impossible! My current level of soul power is still very low!"

Jian Ling looked at him with a hint of relief in his eyes, sure enough, this kid!I picked the right guy!
He didn't show his body in front of the other party, because his body is really unsightly now.

Originally, the body that could not be seen clearly turned out to be somewhat transparent at this time, and it was possible to vaguely see the opponent's back from behind.

"That's fine, boy! Come on! Time is running out!"

Ling Yu listened to his nagging, and replied directly: "You have said this sentence many times! Did you see when I stopped working hard?"

Speaking of this, Ling Yu couldn't help asking: "Do you know when the plane you mentioned will invade? Is there an exact time?"

"How do I know the exact time, and I can't predict it!"

Sword Spirit complained: "I can only infer based on my intuition about them. I estimate that there should be at least five years, and there should be at least five years to prepare here!"

Ling Yu nodded, believing what he said.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he began to recover his energy.

The next day, Ling Yu stood on the hillside, holding the Wufeng sword in his hand, and his mind kept echoing every time Wufeng practiced the sword during that year and a half.

The heavy long sword was like a feather in his hand, but also like a piece of steel, sometimes soft, sometimes hard!
His speed began to gradually increase, holding the long sword in one hand and slashing and swinging in front of him continuously. Every swing seemed to be chaotic, but if you observe carefully, you will find that each of his swords takes care of every corner in front of him. arrive.

His speed was still accelerating, and soon, the surrounding airflow began to rotate along with his body, and the fallen leaves and grass on the ground were flying along with the long sword in his hand, hovering on the blade, fierce but soft.

"When practicing swords, remember to bring your own feelings into it, don't always imitate it rigidly!"

The voice of the sword spirit rang in his mind in time.

Ling Yu's eyes lit up, he no longer sticks to the opponent's moves in memory, and starts to master them according to his own sword heart and his own understanding.

The originally gentle sword began to become more casual, and the long sword he swung became sharper.

Seeing this scene, Jianling couldn't help but nodded, a child can be taught.

This little understanding is really strong!
Just a little tweaking, you can immediately make corresponding improvements, adding your own understanding, the most important thing is that the improvements are very good!
Ling Yu's eyes were sharp, and he swung the Wufeng sword quickly. Suddenly, his eyes closed, and he held the long sword with both hands and shrank back, placing the Wufeng sword across his eyes.

"My body is like a sword! Indestructible!"

Sword Spirit's eyes widened suddenly, this kid, he even learned this move?
This is my signature!

It is a kind of skill that combines the invincibility and sharpness of the Wufeng Sword with one's own body after having a good understanding of the Wufeng Sword. , greatly improving the sharpness of body defense and sword energy.

After learning this trick, you can basically release the sword energy!
It took nearly ten years of hard work to create and learn it by myself, this kid.
Sure enough, Ling Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and the fierceness in his eyes became stronger, extremely oppressive!
The Wufeng sword in his hand was trembling slightly, and his body and the blade were emitting lavender light at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, he gripped the long sword tightly, and slashed directly at the one in front of him!
Swish!
A two-meter-long purple sword light cut forward from the sword body, and the flying speed of the sword energy was extremely fast, just like a phantom. Where the sword energy passed, the surrounding energy of the world kept boiling, rushing towards it go.

Visible to the naked eye, the sword energy continued to grow stronger, and finally, Ling Yu pressed down with one hand, and the sword energy, which was nearly four meters away, slashed down!
boom!
A loud noise came from the hillside, startling Shrek not far away, so that two figures rushed towards here in an instant.

Ling Yu walked in to watch, and there was a crack 15 meters deep and four meters long on the ground!
"It's almost capable of injuring the Soul Sage in the form of the Martial Soul Avatar!"

"Humph!"

Sword Spirit couldn't help but said sourly: "You are simply insulting this move. According to your current physical strength, plus the blessing of Wufeng Sword and the blessing of self-created soul skills, at least you must be able to hurt Only Contra can do it, you need to practice more!"

Ling Yu ignored his rhetoric, he looked at Zao Wou-ki and Flender who were running towards here, and said with a smile: "You two deans, don't get excited, I was exercising just now, so I couldn't help but work harder! "

Zhao Wuji glared at him: "You can't keep your voice down during exercise, I thought someone was knocking on the door!"

After being possessed by Flender's martial spirit, he flew in the air, looked at a deep crack on the ground, his pupils shrank suddenly, and looked at Ling Yu like looking at a baby.

this kid!
Got stronger again!

(End of this chapter)