Chapter 2207 The decisive battle is coming! (2 more)
And even on the roof, Yu Yao, who does not cultivate Kendo, looks at Ling Feng, who is practicing swordsmanship, seems to have comprehension. From the beginning of the impatience, it has become shocking.
"This feeling, this realm of integration with Dao ..."
Yu Yao only felt that Ling Feng seemed to be more and more similar to that person. Perhaps Ling Feng's cultivation was not worth mentioning, but to some extent, it was really comparable to the fiance of Mu Yanxue!
For more than half an hour, the people have woke up one after another.
Ling Feng was not impatient, but was waiting very patiently.
The longer the epiphany time, the greater the harvest of the harvest. The improvement of the spiritual strength of these Lingyun League will be conducive to the development of the entire Lingyun League. Otherwise, it will be left to leave sooner or later.
, Fall again?
This is not the situation that Ling Feng wants to see.
"Thank you all the Lord!"
"League, thank you so much! My sword potential, finally break through!"
"I feel that I have grabbed something, it seems ... it seems to be the prototype of the sword domain!"
One elite member's face was shocked, and they had deeply felt the benefits that Ling Fengfang's swordsmanship brought to them.
In the end, Xiao Juanyun woke up, only listening to him clearly, and an amazing sword gas broke out in his body.
His Kendo Realm finally made a breakthrough.
Sword domain, successfully condensed!
At this point, he is no longer a weak person, but comparable to the real strength of the top ten levels.
The sword domain is 10 %, even if it is cultivated as a realm, there is still a gap, which is enough to make him over -level challenges, even more than -level spikes!
"Thank you all the Lord!"
Xiao Juanyun kneeled on one knee and worshiped directly in front of Ling Feng. He was so excited that he didn't even know what to say. He could only want Ling Feng to worship to express his gratitude and excitement.
"Between brothers, why do you have to do this?"
Ling Feng supported Xiao Juanyun and looked at everyone. "From today, everyone here is my brother Ling Feng! The number of people here is exactly eighteen. From this moment, you are you.
I am eighteenth in the Lingyun League, and I am glory, all damage! "
"Yes, the leader!"
Eighteen elites, no, it should be the eighteenth master, and at the same time, the deafening roar, wearing clouds cracks, vibrating Jiuxiao.
Next, based on the weakness and advantages exposed by each person before, Ling Feng gives everyone a targeted guidance.
Although the ability to see the weakness of the emperor's eyes, in terms of vision, Ling Feng is already the master of the master.
It was standing on the shoulders of the giant, and his level has exceeded too many of them.
"Your swordsmanship is not bad, but unfortunately the flexibility is insufficient, I will pass you again ..."
"Although your sword seems to be fierce, it is actually too easy to fold.
"I preach you to the secret of the blade ..."
"I pass you ..."
One morning, Ling Feng was busy with the elite instructions, and in the afternoon, he made a batch of elixir, distributed, and strived to allow them to grow up in the shortest time.
Ling Yunmeng is the most lacking now, which is actually time.
Soon, the first batch of members who asked to return to Lingyun League arrived in Lingyunzhuang, the scale of Lingyun League expanded to the scale of a hundred people.
However, there are still many people who have a wait -and -see attitude.
After all, although Ling Feng returned, in rumors, he was still cursed by the seal of the demon tribe. Can such Ling Feng rise with Lingyun League?
Many people express doubts about this.
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On the other hand, at the headquarters of the Oriental League, it has set off for a while.
"Challenge Brother Oriental? What time, any time, any place? Who do he think he is?"
Several churches of Oriental Union gathered in the hall for several hours.
Their complexion is more ugly than one, especially Guan Shanyue, which is like eating flies. He brows into a ball, and a table is shot.
Yesterday evening, some disciples of Ling Yunmeng came to send a challenge book, and after receiving this challenge book, the five lobby owners gathered in this large hall, and they had not left all day.
Although there is an appointment between Ling Feng and Dongfang Chun, it has been promoted to the Holy Level today, and Dongfangchun has been promoted to the Holy Level. Moreover, his identity has also passed on his disciples from the inner gate, and he is promoted to the elder in the inner gate.
To some extent, Dongfang Chun can already sit up with those old veterans, and even, in the future, it will become the deputy palace owner of the Duyue Tianshan Palace.
Ling Feng went to the east of Chun to fight the book, but he dared to say such rampant words.
Finally, Oriental Chunshan was late, and it ended more than a month of retreat.
He was promoted to the Holy Level shortly after that, it is reasonable that it was the time when the retreat consolidated the realm.
However, after hearing the news of Ling Feng's return, he finally came out in advance.
"Brother Oriental!"
Although Oriental Chun has been promoted to the elders, these owners of these Oriental League are still accustomed to calling him as a brother of Oriental.
"That Ling Feng, actually returned?"
On Dongfang Chun's face, there is no joy or sorrow. He has reached a higher level, and even for a long time, he has no interest in the Lingyun League.
Although Ling Yunmeng has been suppressed by various suppression, it is still supporting it, making him a little bit unhappy after all.
"Yes, Brother Oriental."
Jiang Guangyi, the first master, gave the challenge to Dongfang Chun, and his hands trembled slightly.
He had predicted that Dongfang Chun read this challenge book and must be furious.
Sure enough, after Dongfang Chun read the challenge book, the stationery was immediately turned into powder and scattered.
"Sigh madly!"
Dongfang Chun's eyes flashed, and said coldly: "I want to see, how capable you are!"
"Brother Dongfang, even if Ling Feng retains some strength, at best, it is half a waste person. His cultivation seems to have been sealed, but he is just a swordsmanship, quite sharp!"
Guan Shanyue, who had seen Lingfeng swordsmanship, said, gritted his teeth.
Gong Liang Liang analyzed even more calmly: "His sword is too fast. With the eyesight of Master Guan, I can't see it at all."
"Is there anything else?"
Dongfang Chun took a deep breath, groaned for a while, and immediately raised three fingers, and said coldly: "Light, you send someone to give Ling Feng to reply to Ling Feng. Three days later, he still performed the martial arts in the center of Duyue Tian Palace.
Lingyun League, completely divide the name! "
"Yes, Brother Oriental!"
Jiang Guangyi nodded the focus. The decisive battle that was late for half a year finally came. Even if he had a trace of excitement in his heart: Is this battle finally coming!