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Chapter 140: The Road to Life!

"I'll go!"

Han Fei was shocked. What the hell is the sword pattern in his palm? Could it be that he would rebel? He actually dragged himself into the Shengmen! According to the routine in the novel, if he entered the Shengmen, he would be dead and lifeless!

He was panicked for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it. He was able to suppress his distraction in his pursuit of the peak of swordsmanship in this life. The slight panic was just caused by being too young and too shocked.

After coming back to his senses, Han Fei frowned and clenched his fists. After feeling that the sword pattern in his palm had calmed down, he looked up at the passage.

"This Lingyun Zun Mansion is probably really the place where Lingyun Zun left the inheritance!" Han Fei glanced at the passage and found that there was not much danger in the passage. He could not see all kinds of traps such as earth, water, fire and wind, but was extremely calm.

But thinking from the perspective of others, Han Fei felt that if this cave was the place where he practiced himself, he would never have been so troublesome. He had to choose several portals to enter and exit, and had to enter several formations. I believe that even the most cautious person would not be so cautious.

Then, this place is probably really a place to test the inheritors.

"Is there any martial arts left by Ling Yunzun in front? Xia Jiangrou said, I have my chance to do this place, I don't know if it is true or false!" Han Fei thought in his heart, and took a step forward, and suddenly, a loud bang!

Han Fei entered an extremely wonderful situation. This feeling seemed like an illusion, but it was only for a moment. The next moment, Han Fei had already appeared in a battlefield. In front of him were ten killers with gloomy faces, facing Han Fei coldly, and rushed up without saying a word.

"What's the matter?" Han Fei snorted coldly. At this time, he actually forgot the fact that he was still in Lingyun Zun Mansion. He stood up with a sword and came out with a sword. He had already beheaded one of them with one sword! He turned around, stepped on the slanting sword, and with a tingling sound, his body was thrown out.

"What a great force!" Han Fei's face darkened, and the sword in his hand turned, and a whirlwind suddenly stormed up from his body and soared into the sky. All the besieged moves hit the whirlwind, and the next moment, they were bounced away by the whirlwind that was rapidly propaganda. At this moment, Han Fei's sword light flashed, the whirlwind dissipated, blood splattered, and another person died under the sword.

The Sword Technique of the Wind had already changed in Han Fei's hands. After comprehending the mystery of wind and comprehending the sword intent of wind, there was wind in Han Fei's sword Technique at all times. Some were compressed by high-level wind, and some were moved with the heart. They could change various forms of wind, which could be used to protect, kill enemies, and ride...

It can be said that there are only unexpected things, but no one can do it!

The wind is so wonderful, the wind is so cold, and the wind is so fascinating!

Because the wind is free, unrestrained, and can dominate the world! Therefore, Han Fei likes wind more. In comparison, he has more understanding of wind. With a thought, the wind can turn into countless blades and cuts all things in the world!

boom!

With a dull sound, one of the ten people was killed by Han Fei with one sword. An inexplicable mystery merged into Han Fei's mind!

When he came to his senses, he found that he was still in that passage!

"What's going on?" Han Fei took a breath. At that moment, facing the siege of ten people, he didn't think about anything. He forgot that he was in Lingyun Zun Mansion, forgot that he was walking in the passage of Shengmen among the eight gates, and forgot that he was struggling here step by step!

Is this the real meaning of these eight gates?

Han Fei had an inexplicable sense of wonder in his heart. At that moment just now, there was something in his mind. It was a kind of super idealistic thing that was indescribable, indescribable, but he used one-minded super idealism!

Inexplicably, Han Fei felt that his wind sword intent was a little more pure.

This discovery surprised Han Fei and was happy!

What was shocking was that if this was true, then he still had not understood the understanding of wind! Then he thought that after understanding the artistic conception of most of the world, he could master the Haotian sword technique! The difficulty was simply unimaginable, and he might not be able to reach such a state in his life! How could Han Fei not be surprised?

What’s so happy is that if this is true, then he has obviously made progress. Then he thinks that the real function of this channel is probably to improve people’s understanding of something! Most of the people and monks in martial arts like to fight. It’s not because they are all fighting madmen, but because in the exciting battle between life and death, they can stimulate real potential! Only those who are truly equal in power and oppress their own death more than once can make them burst out with real inspiration and forge ahead in the baptism of blood and fire!

Control the tiger in your heart, cross the endless sea of ​​suffering, and reach the true shore!

With the thoughts in his heart, Han Fei no longer had any slight intentions. He took a step forward with his footsteps. After coming back to his senses, Han Fei once again forgot everything, where he was, his previous purpose, and even, he had forgotten his name. All he had was the sword in his hand, the intention in his heart, and the enemy opposite him!

At this time, there were a hundred enemies standing opposite him!

This battle is enough to be crazy!

When Han Fei came out of the illusion, he suddenly realized that the sword in his hand became even lighter. This was a feeling of fusion between the sword and the body and mind. Only by truly merging with the sword in his hand can he exert the maximum power of the sword in his hand!

Just like, people's hands and feet are the same. Who would feel that their hands are heavy and have weight? No one would feel like this unless it is a prosthetic.

The sword practitioners and swordsmen were holding long swords in their hands. Even though they had extraordinary cultivation, the swords in their hands did not give him much weight. However, there was always a heavy weight. This is because they did not regard the sword as their own hands.

Han Fei was once scolded by Xia Jiangrou. He placed the sword in Jie Zihuan instead of holding it in his hand. Xia Jiangrou said that he was lazy. At this time, he knew that he was really lazy. His sword should naturally be in his hands, and his body, he was part of his body. He could not treat the sword as an external object. Otherwise, how could he be able to use the sword as if he was so relaxed?

Sitting cross-legged, Han Fei slowly closed his eyes and digested the gains. Although he had no feelings at that time, one-on-one hundred was a terrible challenge for Han Fei. The feeling of wearing a white blade was so real when he recalled that he had to regain his spirit before he could continue to move forward!


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