If Ning Xuan had not approached Ling Xue beforehand, she might not be so angry at this moment, but Ling Xue had already told her that Ling Feng was going to go alone, so she kindly invited her. After all,
The two were engaged, and Ning Xuan wanted to get closer to each other and try to accept Ling Feng, but she never expected that he would be so disrespectful to her.
"Since Brother Shi has made arrangements, why bother Ning Xuan?" Although she was extremely annoyed, Miss Ning still politely made a lady's bow, then turned around and left. Ling Feng frowned slightly. In the past sixteen years,
You treat me like nothing, but now you are suddenly attentive. God knows whether you care about the person or the false reputation.
With a slight curl of his lips, Ling Feng forgot about Ning Xuan's incident.
The next day, Ling Feng had just gotten up, and Ling Xue walked in with a smile, holding a box. "Guess what this is?" Ling Xue asked happily, her eyes smiling like crescent moons. Ling Feng glanced at the box.
, purple ancient sandalwood, it seems that there is something very valuable inside.
"Is it possible that this is the gift you gave me, sister?" Ling Feng asked with a smile. "Why should I give you a gift?" Ling Xue put the box down, rolled her eyes and said, "No, guess again." "Guess.
How boring this is, you'll see if you open it and see." Ling Feng suddenly reached out and pulled the sandalwood box from the table like lightning. Ling Xue just stared, and the lid of the box was opened by Ling Feng.
A faint white halo floated out from inside. Ling Feng looked closely and saw that it turned out to be a medal.
"It's so boring~!" Ling Xue pouted dissatisfied, "Is this the medal the temple gave me?" Ling Feng took out the medal from inside. The medal was about the size of a gold coin, with a print on the bottom and a
There is a pattern of a hammer and a magnifying glass crossing each other. If it weren't for the faint white halo floating out from it, there really wouldn't be anything special about it.
"The workmanship of this one is just average." Ling Feng made a few gestures on his chest and found that wearing this medal was particularly special, so he put it in his belt. Ling Xue saw that Ling Feng didn't look overjoyed at all, and suddenly felt a little bit confused.
Discouraged, I was excited for a long time when I first got it.
"Brother, I heard that Ning Xuan came to see you yesterday?" Ling Xue saw that there was no one else in the room, sat down and asked with concern. "Yes." Ling Feng replied lightly, and Ling Xue's expression immediately became excited,
As if he had a thousand words to say, Ling Feng quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm going to get the weapon. Let's talk when we get back." After saying that, he ran out quickly.
Walking on the crowded street, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. Although Ning Xuan had always been unkind to him, she was very good friends with her sister. If she stayed there any longer, she would probably have to talk bitterly.
He was very persuasive, so Ling Feng ran out with an excuse.
The Ling family is mainly engaged in the weapons forging business. It has the largest weapons workshop in the entire northwest in Duolong County. Walking all the way to the door of their own weapons workshop, before Ling Feng entered the door, two guards came out and asked with a smile on his face: "
Master, are you here?" Ling Feng was a little surprised, but then he was relieved. In the past, when he came here, they all had a lukewarm attitude. Today, he probably heard the news that he had condensed his fighting spirit.
, Sure enough, no matter where and at any time, strength is the most important.
"Is Master Tie in the workshop?" Ling Feng smiled faintly, and the two guards immediately returned attentively: "Yes, yes, young master, please." With that, the person in front lifted the door curtain, and the other nodded and bowed.
Ling Feng led him in.
After passing through the crowded front hall, entering through the small door, and turning around several long corridors, Ling Feng came to the bustling workshop. Dozens of shirtless strong men were concentrating on forging iron, and the sound of "ding-dong-ding-dong" was very loud.
It was noisy. Those who noticed Ling Feng immediately bowed respectfully, and those who didn't noticed also hurriedly said hello after being reminded by others. Ling Feng always had a smile on his face. He couldn't say what he felt in his heart, but it was not bad after all, because he had been there before.
Here, basically no one cares about me.
After passing through the workshop in front and coming in through a small iron gate, Ling Feng arrived at Master Tie's dedicated workshop. This place was as big as the outside workshop, but there were many fewer people inside. Several men in fancy clothes had expressions on their faces.
Standing seriously behind the iron door, Ling Feng just nodded when he saw Ling Feng, and Ling Feng walked inside. A bald man with a tall stature, about two meters tall, was waving a huge hammer vigorously.
The hammer was more than ten times larger than the hammers used by ordinary blacksmiths, and a strong wind could be heard when it was struck.
"Master Iron." Ling Feng bowed respectfully. The strong man with his back to Ling Feng stopped what he was doing, and then turned around. This was a middle-aged man with a resolute face, and his muscles were like burning
It's like a red iron block, full of power.
"Master, are you here to get the sword?" Master Tie spoke like thunder, even louder than Ling Feng's father. Ling Feng nodded, and the big man stopped talking and handed over a wooden box.
, the box was about four feet long, Ling Feng took it with both hands, opened the box cover, and a long sword shining with blue light appeared in front of Ling Feng. The hilt of the long sword was made of blue crystal carving, and the light shone.
It was crystal clear, and the material used for the scabbard was unknown to Ling Feng. The scabbard was carved with gold and silver, and the seven blue crystals inlaid with the pattern of the Big Dipper were extremely dazzling. Just looking at the appearance, this sword was extremely luxurious.
Taking out the sword with one hand, Ling Feng held the hilt and pulled it out. He only heard a clear dragon roar, and the three-foot cold front was instantly unsheathed. The shining light seemed to be carrying an icy wind, following Ling Feng's two
All the guards' eyes lit up, but then, their expressions became a little strange.
Because the sword in Lingfeng's hand is much thinner than what they usually see, and its length has also been reduced a lot. "Master, let me say more. Although your sword is beautiful, it is not very practical."
This sword was made according to Ling Feng's request, but Master Tie seemed not satisfied with his work. A thunderous voice came, and Ling Feng smiled lightly and said: "I think this sword is much easier to use than others.
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Martial arts are practiced in the Shenqi Continent, and swords have naturally become the mainstream. However, the swords used by people here are completely different from what Ling Feng remembers. The men use giant swords that are one meter and a half long and about a palm wide. The women use giant swords that are one meter long and one palm wide.
The sword used is only one finger thick and two feet long. No matter which kind of sword, it cannot exert its due power against Ling Feng's Hunyuan Jue, and Ling Feng's cultivation is limited and he cannot refine it by himself.
We had no choice but to let the chief blacksmith of the Ling family forge the seven-star sword in his memory.
"The giant sword gathers its power to cut it, and everything within two meters will be lost. Although the three-foot long sword is light, it lacks space to move, making it insufficient to attack and dangerous to defend." Master Tie gestured with his hands, roughly meaning "Ling"
This sword customized by Feng won't take any advantage in sparring with common big swords.
"As far as swords are concerned, I think this size is the most suitable." Ling Feng shook one hand, and a beautiful sword flower appeared in front of everyone. Master Tie snorted and grabbed it from the side.
A large sword was carried on the weapons rack.
"Master;!" the two guards behind Ling Feng shouted hurriedly. Master Tie frowned and said: "Since the young master thinks that this kind of sword is the most suitable sword, how about we compare notes?" Ling Feng frowned slightly, as
A swordsman naturally loves his sword as much as his life. What he said just now was completely inspired and did not mean to provoke Master Tie. However, it was obvious that Master Tie disapproved of his words.
"How about just using moves and not fighting?" Master Tie's eyes widened and he asked in a muffled voice. "Then, I'm offended." Ling Feng moved his wrist, and the long sword drew a sword flower again,
With the Hunyuan Jue in hand, Ling Feng has never been afraid of anyone in this sword competition.
"I'll give you three moves!" The giant sword opened horizontally, and with a "clang" sound, the tip of the sword hit the ground. Master Tie said proudly. "I'm afraid you don't need three moves!" Ling Feng's eyes shot out two cold lights at the same time.
The figure flew forward quickly, and the sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning. Master Tie curled his lips, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and flicked one arm, and the giant sword whizzed towards Ling Feng.
, looking at it like that, if Ling Feng didn't dodge, he would probably be cut in half.
"When..." There was a long sound, and the giant sword in Master Tie's hand actually let go. Then, a flash of blue light flashed, and when Master Tie reacted, the seven-star sword in Ling Feng's hand was already gone.
It was pointed at his throat.
There was a sudden silence in the workshop. The blacksmiths and those chatting about the fire almost closed their mouths at the same time, staring at this scene in stunned silence. The two closest guards wanted to stare out their eyes. They didn't notice.
What's so special, I just saw Ling Feng stabbing forward, and then Master Tie threw away the giant sword in his hand as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. No one could tell what happened. You know, Master Tie
But for an eighth-level earth fighting master who has been immersed in weapons all his life, it is simply unbelievable that he cannot even take a single move.
"Offended." Ling Feng turned the sword handle over, took a step back, and put away the Seven-Star Sword. Master Tie was still in shock. In his life, Ling Feng was the first person who could point the sword to his throat. "Okay.
Fast sword, how many swords did you stab just now?" Master Tie asked.
"One hundred and eighty-eight swords." Ling Feng didn't hide anything, and returned truthfully. Although the move he just made seemed ordinary, in fact, he had thrust out more than a hundred swords in an instant, because the speed of the sword was so fast.
It was so fast that it looked to the naked eye as if only one sword had been fired. Although the power of a single sword could not be compared with that of a giant sword, the power of one hundred and eighty-eight swords in an instant was enough to shake the sword in Master Tie's hand.
What's more, Master Tie was not prepared in advance.
"You are the fastest swordsman I have ever seen. Even Liu Sheng in white is not faster than you." Master Tie said leisurely. The two guards standing behind Ling Feng were shocked again. Liu Sheng in white was
Who is this person? He is recognized as the fastest swordsman in the world. The master actually said that the young master’s sword is faster than Liu Sheng’s. This is simply sensational~!
"Master has said it." As a sword cultivator, no one in the previous life's practice world can surpass Ling Feng in terms of quick words, let alone a fighter in this world who uses heavy and heavy swords. Although he has such confidence,
Ling Feng knew his current abilities very well in his heart. Although the sword was fast, it was not very powerful. It could be taken by surprise. A long-term fight would definitely be no match for a big sword, and most of the fighters in this world used fighting spirits as their main weapons.
As for what special abilities the fighting spirit has, Ling Feng himself is even more ambiguous. Although there is an old saying that only quickness will not break, but quickness will return quickly. If there is no strength, it will be like pricking someone with a bald brush a hundred times. It will not hurt or itch.