If Zheng Zinuo's current physical strength and stamina were to use the Fengling Sword Style without using any soul power and true energy, he could only swing it ninety-five times at most, and the attack power he unleashed would only be level ten.

It's just the cultivation of a warrior.

But even so, this sword style is incredibly powerful. You must know that an ordinary person can't even defeat a warrior, let alone a samurai. And if you learn this sword style, under certain conditions, you can even fight with a samurai.

To challenge, this sword style is enough to advance to the blue level or even higher. After all, it is the sword style in the Divine Sword Art, how can it be weak.

Hearing this, Zheng Zinuo was also a little ashamed. He didn't know whether this set of exercises was created by him in his previous life, but it was definitely not created by him in this life, because he learned it from the Sword Spirit. But now this

Under this situation, he couldn't explain it at all.

"Come on, Zinuo, I'll give you half a day off today. You don't have to practice. My master is going to Lihuo Peak. Your uncle Liang has something to do, so I'll just take you out to see the world." Looking at Zheng Zinuo's well-behaved appearance.

, Feng Qingyun became more and more happy as he watched it.

"Really, that's great." After all, he is an eight-year-old child, and when it comes to going out to play, he is more excited than anyone else.

"Silly boy, I would still lie to you as a teacher. I will help you keep the ancient golden sword first, and let's go!" Feng Qingyun waved his hand and put away the ancient golden sword, and then a long blue sword appeared at his feet.

After the last experience, Zheng Zinuo very cooperatively jumped on the sword and grabbed the corner of Feng Qingyun's clothes, standing firmly on the sword. He was no longer as panic-stricken as he was when wielding a sword for the first time.

But he was still surprised by Feng Qingyun's miraculous skills, but things were different now. Zheng Zinuo was now Feng Qingyun's favorite, and Feng Qingyun treated him with great care. When he discovered Zheng Zinuo's doubts,

While slowly wielding the sword, he explained to him: "This flying sword is the transformation of the master's blue martial spirit. After your cultivation reaches the level of Martial Immortal, you can transform your martial spirit into any form, or you can

It is used as a flying tool, and the word "Xian" in Wu Xian is derived from the unpredictable martial spirit."

Zheng Zinuo was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that once a martial artist reaches the level of Martial Immortal, he can change his martial soul and fly at will. However, Martial Immortal is the top existence after the Martial Saint in the entire level of martial arts cultivation.

, thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Feng Qingyun in front of him in shock, and a storm suddenly arose in his heart. Only those who have reached the level of Martial Immortal can fly, which means that his master is at least the level of Martial Immortal. This is for a person who has just set foot in Martial Arts.

How unbelievable it was for a little kid in the cultivating world. Knowing this scene, Zheng Zinuo couldn't help but respect his master even more.

It's not too far from Fire Peak and Xunfeng Peak. It only takes dozens of breaths to reach it by flying the sword. This is because Feng Qingyun deliberately slowed down to take care of the young apprentice behind him. Otherwise, with his cultivation, it would be almost instantaneous.

Arriving soon.

"When you get to Zino, you have to be polite when you see the elders of the sect later, you know?" Feng Qingyun asked after landing in front of the Lihuofeng Hall.

"Yes, I understand, master." After Zheng Zinuo received the change in his master's attitude, he felt much more relaxed. He was no longer as fearful as a mouse seeing a cat, but now had a touch of fatherly love and reverence.

"Disciple Chang Kong has met Master Feng!" Feng Qingyun took Zheng Zinuo just a few steps away when a group of Lihuo Peak disciples came forward. The leader was a young man in his mid-twenties who bowed.

Shen said, and all the disciples behind him greeted him respectfully.

"Well, you don't have to be polite." Feng Qingyun nodded and asked, "Where is your master?"

Arriving at Lihuo Peak, Zheng Zinuo will encounter the first challenge in his life. He also begins to stand out. An eight-year-old child has already become a blockbuster without making a sound... The following will become more and more exciting, please pay attention...
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