Lin Feng picked up another spiritual weapon and placed it on the Tianluo Chixuan Sword.
"The tenth hand~"
Lin Feng whispered, and as the tenth spiritual weapon was quickly swallowed by the Tianluo Chixuan Sword.
Lin Feng no longer had any stops, and Lin Feng quickly picked up one handful of spiritual weapons after another.
He was quickly swallowed by the Tianluo Chixuan Sword.
"Nineteen~"
"Twenty ~"
About half an hour passed, and the spiritual weapons on the ground had almost been consumed.
Lin Feng looked at the last three second-level spiritual weapons left on the ground.
Lin Feng's heartbeat instantly couldn't help but accelerate again.
"Huh, there are three spiritual weapons left."
"Is the appetite of Luo Chixuan Sword really getting bigger and bigger this day?"
"However, I, Lin Feng, was satisfied that this time, was able to successfully advance to the second-level spiritual weapon."
"The last three second-level spiritual weapons will also be swallowed by you~"
As his heart beat faster, Lin Feng murmured softly.
However, although Lin Feng said he was satisfied, Lin Feng's heart was full of fantasies.
“Twenty-first hand~”
Another spiritual weapon was swallowed by the Tianluo Chixuan Sword, and Lin Feng said nervously.
Lin Feng's Adam's apple rolled hard, and in the process, his fists were clenched tightly because of tension.
"Twenty-two~"
Lin Feng's eyes were burning, and Lin Feng's breathing was rapid, and he was tightly locked on the wide sword body of the Tianluo Chixuan Sword.
“Buzz ~”
Just as Lin Feng was in a state of severity.
A familiar buzzing sounded suddenly above the sword body of the Tianluo Chixuan Sword.
Listening to the familiar buzzing sound, I felt the even more powerful sword power rushing out of the Tianluo Chixuan sword.
Lin Feng realized something in an instant.
A smile from the bottom of his heart appeared on Lin Feng's face, which was full of tension.
"Third-level spiritual weapon, haha, I really didn't expect that the Tianluo Chixuan Sword would advance to the third-level spiritual weapon~"
During this process, the smile on Lin Feng's face quickly magnified on Lin Feng's cheek.
Lin Feng laughed out loudly.
Lin Feng held the Tianluo Chixuan Sword, which had already advanced to a third-level spiritual weapon in his hand.
Under the erosion of this strong joy, Lin Feng's eyes fell on the sword body of the Tianluo Chixuan Sword.
Lin Feng's whole body trembled violently because of excitement.
"Haha, third-level spiritual weapon, hehe, tomorrow my Lin Feng and Mu Yaqin fight. When the Tianluo Chixuan sword comes out, I believe it will definitely shock many people's chins, right?"
"Hehe, Mu Yaqin, you said my Tianluo Chixuan sword is a useless iron lump."
"Haha, tomorrow, I believe your expression will be very exciting, right?"
At this moment, the Tianluo Chixuan Sword successfully advanced to a third-level spiritual weapon.
While Lin Feng was full of joy, Lin Feng couldn't help but burst into tears, and he laughed.
Especially when Lin Feng thought of everyone present seeing the scene where the Tianluo Chixuan Sword showed its power.
Lin Feng couldn't control his heart and laughed in a moment.
“Twenty-three ~”
Just as Lin Feng was already extremely excited in his heart.
The last spiritual weapon was also completely swallowed by the Tianluo Chixuan Sword.
"Huh, I swallowed twenty-three spiritual weapons and successfully advanced to third-level spiritual weapons."
"Is the Tianluo Chixuan sword much heavier?"
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"Swoosh~"
Lin Feng held the Tianluo Chixuan Sword in his hand and felt the heavier texture of the Tianluo Chixuan Sword than before.
Lin Feng's hand holding the Tianluo Chixuan sword in his hand suddenly exerted force.
Accompanied by a whoosh sound of breaking through the air.
The Tianluo Chixuan sword was instantly lifted into the air by Lin Feng.
"Four thousand kilograms, this time the Tianluo Chixuan sword has been upgraded to the third-level spiritual weapon, which has increased by 1,800 kilograms."
"Just just weighs oneself, it reaches an astonishing four thousand kilograms."
"If Lin Feng hadn't had the strength of my body that reached 100,200 kilograms, I might not be able to take this sword. Don't talk about using it."
"Mu Yaqin, I wonder who is better than my Lin Feng's Tianluo Chixuan Sword than your Golden Winged Black Bow?"
Lin Feng looked at the Tianluo Chixuan sword in his hand with a burning look. Lin Feng smiled and said softly.
Lin Feng recalled the past grudges with Mu Yaqin and the harm Mu Yaqin brought to him.
Lin Feng's face instantly became extremely cold again.
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"Chasing Wind Wings~"
"Thunder Step~"
The battle with Mu Yaqin has already entered the countdown, and Lin Feng doesn't want to waste a minute or a second.
Immersed in my understanding of the two combat skills of Wind Chasing Wings and Thunder Steps.
Time passes slowly bit by bit.
From the sun shining brightly to the setting sunset, the sunset is filled with sunset.
As night falls gradually, the dark night sky is getting darker and darker, leaving only the little stars in the distant horizon.
...
"Boom~"
The first ray of sunshine in the morning pours over the earth, just as the sky is filled with beautiful red glows.
A huge arena rose from Tianyuan Sect, Tianhe Peak, and a huge square.
"Haha, today is the battle between Lin Feng and Mu Yaqin. Are you really looking forward to it?"
Around this huge arena, a large number of disciples from Tianyuan Sect have gathered.
Looking into the eyes, there were crowds of people, densely packed and countless figures.
At this moment, the best view is from one place, and you can perfectly overlook the entire arena, in the most luxurious audience.
Zhu Wu, the master of Tianhe Peak of Tianyuan Sect, Yu Shuo, the master of Xingxiang Peak, and the top ten elders of Tianhe Peak, the master of the Battle Skills Pavilion, Xiao Dong, the master of the Weapon Pavilion, Gu Yuan, and some elders of Tianyuan Sect
, it has already been seated in it.
However, compared with the elders of Tianyuan Sect, there are more than a dozen special spectators in the audience here at this moment.
They all come from the hostile sect of Tianyuan Sect, Wanjian Sect.
Under the leadership of an old man with a strong aura in Wanjian Sect.
Behind the old man were about a dozen arrogant young girls.
Lin Feng's mortal enemy in the Wanjian Sect, Ye Kun, Zhao Xuexia, Yu Qiuming, and Lin Feng's former childhood sweetheart Liu Yunxi were all among them.
"Zhu Wu, it seems that time is coming soon?"
"Why are these two little dolls who participated in the duel have not appeared yet?"
"You Tianyuan Sect's disciple is not very strong, and he is really awesome?"
"Let us so many elders wait for them two?"
At this moment, sitting next to Zhu Wu, the old man from Wanjian Sect's mouth was full of jokes and contempt.
He spoke to Zhu Wu beside him sarcastically.
"Haha, Qian Nan, what's the hurry?"
"It's not time for the duel for the game. I'm impatient but can't eat hot tofu."
"Excellent disciples naturally have the style and personality of excellent disciples. Unlike these disciples behind you, they are all idiots hiding behind elders."
"Obeing obedient means being obedient, but what can you do?"
Listening to Qian Nan's sarcastic words, Zhu Wu's face suddenly became cold.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Wu's words that were not willing to be outdone and were tit-for-tat to speak out in an instant.