cold wings

Feng Shangming fell to the ground, blood was scattered, and there were sad tears in his empty eyes, as if he was lamenting the insoluble entanglements and grievances in the world.

Feng Qisheng slowly opened the stone door of the secret room, as if all the spiritual power in his body had been pulled away, the cold autumn wind passed through his body, making him feel the cold.

The twilight is bleak, the branches and leaves sway fragilely in the autumn wind, the bleak cold wind dries up the icy red eyes, and even the only fireworks left in the world are blown away.

"Hmph, Feng family, what I want is the world of this continent!"

Feng Qisheng slightly raised his lips, as if carrying the irony of fate.

People in the Feng family live longer than ordinary people... Then I have time to waste!Feng Shangming, your junior, I will definitely find him and kill him!I won't let others know the true meaning of the Feng family's existence!

At that time, in the enchantment of Xingyue Palace... Mo Nei was lying on the ground in a "big" shape, panting heavily, rolled his eyes and shouted: "Ling... Ling Ming! Me, you, you are too ruthless these days, right? I'm exhausted..."

These days, as long as Ling Ming gets up to practice, he drags Mo Luo, and Mo Luo is exhausted every time. After a few days, he has reached the point where he trembles with fright whenever he sees Ling Ming.

Ling Ming is very accurate every time, how long Mo Neg can practice to reach the limit of his body, he knows the time clearly.After each exercise, he promised that Mo Ling would never be able to stand up with his own strength without damaging his body.

Don't blame now every time he sees Ling Ming, it's like seeing a ghost.

Ling Ming took a long breath, collected his strength and stood up. In the past 20 days, he did not relax his cultivation at all. At present, he has raised his cultivation to the strength of three stars higher than Gu Liyi.After all, Ling Ming's blood in the Feng family has gradually recovered. If his strength has not improved significantly, he himself will be surprised!

Feeling the changes in his body, Ling Ming nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes.Ling Ming turned around and called Mo Ne, but... Mo Ne had been watching Ling Ming quietly since the end of his complaint, and he didn't respond to Ling Ming's call at this moment.Facing the demented Mo Luo, Ling Ming was a little speechless.

Called Mo negative again, but seeing Mo negative in distress, Ling Ming almost laughed.Reluctantly said: "Okay, you can take a rest."

Upon hearing these words, Mo Nei struggled to get up and sighed comfortably.

In the arena, Ling Ming continued to practice the simple and boring movements of drawing the sword and withdrawing the sword controlled by spiritual power, but Ling Ming concentrated on practicing these movements every time.

Ling Ming's head and body began to steam, and beads of sweat dripped from his silently perfect and coquettish face, and fell to the ground drop by drop, smashing into pieces.

Looking at Ling Ming's movements, Mo Nei slowly became fascinated.Ling Ming has been repeating the same movement, but after hundreds of times, Mo Ne found that every time Ling Ming does this movement, it is different!

It seems that Ling Ming has been adjusting.From the awkwardness at the beginning, to the smoothness later, in the end, a light curtain has been formed.

"Ling Ming, your arm is swollen!" Mo negative looked at it for a long time, and was admiring, when he suddenly found that the junction of Ling Ming's elbow and shoulder was a bit thick, so he couldn't help but shouted out.

Ling Ming remained expressionless, and said indifferently: "Is it swollen? It will go away with practice. Don't worry, it's swollen. If you wait for the swelling to go away automatically, it will be too late. But when you get used to it With this kind of strength, this kind of swelling will disappear by itself. When the swelling subsides, it is the time for you to make progress!"

"Ling Ming..." Mo Ne was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a surge of embarrassment and shame.Seeing that I had recovered a lot of strength, I stood up again and started practicing.

Gu Ying and Gu Liyi stood quietly opposite Ling Ming, looking at the two brothers who practiced martial arts, with a hint of relief on the corners of their mouths.