"Have you heard? Master Uncle Ling Feng killed Di Jingtian, the number one genius in the Qi Condensation Realm of Liuyun Sword Sect!"
"What's this? Even Elder Canjian of Liuyun Sword Sect was so angry that he vomited blood due to Ling Feng. Haha, those bastards of Liuyun Sword Sect, when they were training outside, they liked to bully us and ask the Immortal Sect by taking advantage of the large number of people.
Disciple, Master Lingfeng has given us a bad breath this time!"
"That's right! I have long disliked the grandsons of Liuyun Sword Sect. It would be great if Uncle Ling could take me with him when he goes out for training one day. My sword also wants to be stained with the blood of those grandsons of Liuyun Sword Sect!"
"Just go ahead and dream. With your little ability, it will only hinder Master Lingfeng!"
"..."
The news seemed to have grown wings. The news that Ling Feng killed Di Jingtian in Yanwu Square and forced Elder Canjian to retreat suddenly spread throughout the Wenxian Sect.
If they were in awe of Ling Feng before, it was just because of his relationship with the eldest lady of the Cangqiong Sect, now, most people sincerely admire him.
After all, a man who relies on women is at best a pretty boy. Only by relying on his own strength can he gain true respect.
This time, Ling Feng gave a sigh of relief for all the Qi Condensation Realm disciples of the Wenxian Sect, and also for the sect.
Therefore, most disciples, "Master Uncle Lingfeng", become more and more fluent as they call him. This is what a Master Master should do!
When this matter reached the ears of the headmaster and the senior elders of the sect, they did not pay much attention to it and could only let it take its course.
However, seeing Ling Feng's reputation within the sect rising day by day, leader Lin Canglang felt a little worried.
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Ling Feng, who had obtained two swords and a sword manual, had returned to Xiaozhu Peak.
Sitting cross-legged on the cliff where he usually practices, he slowly took out the boxing manual handed over by Elder Can Jian, which was the "Falling Leaf Sword Technique" performed by Di Jingtian.
This swordsmanship is indeed extremely powerful, and its level is not lower than the complete "Nine Levels of Sea Suppressing Fist".
Ling Feng was secretly lucky. If he hadn't obtained the "Happy Sword Step" and relied on his superb body skills, he could easily avoid Di Jingtian's killing move. Otherwise, it would not be difficult for him to defeat Di Jingtian, but it wouldn't be difficult either.
It might be as easy as killing him with one move.
From his fight with Di Jingtian, Ling Feng had already learned a rough outline of the "Falling Leaf Sword Technique". Although this sword manual was not very useful, it could also be used as an auxiliary practice.
After looking through the sword manual, Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction. This sword technique was indeed much more powerful than the "Setting Sun Sword Technique" he learned from Li Changqing, and was not even inferior to the "Broken Star Sword Technique".
With these two swordsmanships, coupled with Xiaoyao Sword Steps, Ling Feng had a faint impulse in his heart. He wanted to challenge a strong person in the Pulse Condensation Realm to see where the gap between himself and the Pulse Condensation Realm was.
Facing the sea of clouds, Ling Feng has great ambitions in his heart.
He is no longer the little doctor who accepts everything, he has an infinite desire for power in his heart!
"Continue to practice, Xiaoyao Sword Step!"
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"Master Uncle Lingfeng, Master Uncle Lingfeng!"
As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the changing sea of clouds, as if covered with a layer of pale golden gauze. The endless rolling sea of clouds will soon sink into the mountains and return to calm.
At this moment, Ling Feng stood on the top of the cliff with his sword in hand. Another day passed in the midst of hard training.
This is also the normal state of Ling Feng's life. Apart from collecting herbs and decoctions for Duanmu Qingshan every day, he basically spends the rest of his time practicing. Even at night, he meditates quietly to improve his cultivation.
When I asked the disciples of the Xian Sect, they only knew how Ling Feng was such a monster, but they didn't know that behind this, it was also inseparable from Ling Feng's hard practice day and night.
When he heard someone calling him, Ling Feng felt a little strange in his heart. Normally, no disciple would dare to come to a place of right and wrong like Xiaozhu Peak.
Ling Feng looked back and saw that she was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, quite pretty in appearance, running towards him with a cloud-chasing step.
Her cultivation level is not high, she is at the third level of Qi Condensation, and she seems to be a new disciple who has just joined the inner sect.
Whoosh!
With a flash of body, Ling Feng flew in front of the female disciple like an eagle and asked lightly: "Who are you?"
The voice was very indifferent and somewhat inhumane.
"I...my name is Hongxiu, Su...Su Hongxiu." The female disciple was obviously frightened by the fierce aura around Ling Feng. She stood there in a daze, her voice trembling.
Su Hongxiu's heart was beating wildly. Although Ling Feng was her idol, Ling Feng was also famous in Wenxian Sect for being "cruel and ruthless".
"Is something wrong?" Ling Feng withdrew his momentum. When he was practicing his sword, his murderous intent was revealed and the murderous intent had not dissipated. No wonder Su Hongxiu was scared to death.
"Ling...Uncle Ling, Elder Li asked me to send a message, saying that in three days, I hope you can lead a team and take us new inner disciples out for trials." Su Hongxiu said timidly.
"Elder Li? Li Liang?"
"Yes, that's him." Su Hongxiu raised her eyes slightly and looked at Ling Feng quietly, "Uncle Ling, can you agree? Many of our senior brothers and sisters are looking forward to it when they hear the news!"
Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose. Although he didn't know what Li Liang and the others were up to, at this time, they were absolutely reluctant to kill him.
Perhaps, he hopes to use the sect's sense of identity to completely sway to their side.
Ling Feng's guess was indeed good.
Seeing that Ling Feng's reputation in Wenxian Sect was gradually increasing, Lin Canglang and those cunning guys would naturally find ways to take advantage of this.
These old foxes know very well what's going on in a young man's mind. A young boy who is just starting out always has the enthusiasm to become a hero and be sought after by his peers.
They wanted to use the sect and the bonds of companionship to bind Ling Feng's heart and make him completely belong to the sect, and naturally he would also completely belong to Lin Canglang.
Unfortunately, in Ling Feng's heart, Wenxian Sect and Lin Canglang were never equated.
"Okay." Ling Feng nodded. After a month of meditation, he had indeed reached a bottleneck period.
At this time, it is also time to go out and walk around and look for opportunities for breakthroughs.
"Haha, that's great!" Su Hongxiu jumped up excitedly, "Thank you, Uncle Ling Feng, then I will go back and tell everyone the good news!"
"Go." Ling Feng curled his lips and understood why Li Liang asked Su Hongxiu to summon him.
Such a naive and innocent little girl is the easiest person to arouse the affection of a hot-blooded young man like myself.
"Yeah." Su Hongxiu nodded repeatedly, suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way, Uncle Ling, Elder Li also said that he has prepared some small gifts for you, and you can go to him anytime these days.
, he can just talk to you about matters related to this outing."
"I understand." Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: Li Liang, Li Liang, you guys really have a way of winning over people's hearts. Unfortunately, I have seen through your true colors a long time ago!
Although he was disdainful in his heart, Li Liang wanted to give him a gift, so don’t give it in vain!