Chapter 44: Ask for advice

When Zhan Feng saw the people clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked and said to himself, "Well, this lineup is really scary!"

The visitors were the ten top strongmen who led the warriors to resist the army of monsters on that day, and there were many of them. Only three strong men from the broken virtual period came, and Zhan Feng speculated that these three should be the ancestors of the Zhan family. Otherwise, all the top strong men who broke the empty period on that day came. How could there be only three broken periods? This is unreasonable.

Thinking of these, Zhan Feng laughed loudly and said, "Ha ha, it turned out that your predecessors came to the humble house, which really made the humble house glorious! Seniors, please come inside."

"Ha ha, we old guys come uninvited, will we not be surprised?" Ouyang asked with a smile.

"Haha, how dare you? But I don't want to invite you, how dare you be surprised? Zhan Feng replied with a smile and thought to himself that these top strong men could not be seen normally. They were all invited today. What on earth do they want to do?

"Old Ouyang, you are not a man in the first place. What are you pretending to be? Little brother, my name is 'Crazy War', and I'm a rough man. I can't say those svenish words. Today, we mainly came here to see what kind of master can teach you such a demonic disciple? Isn't it an old man, is it? He doesn't have that much ability. The rugged man with two wheeled tomahawks asked directly.

Zhan Feng was stunned and suddenly felt that this rough man was a little cute. Compared with those sinister villains with knives in his smile, he prefers this bold and straightforward man.

The other nine people were stunned when they heard the words and secretly said that it was bad. The question of the fierce battle was too direct, and it was easy to arouse the disgust of others, although they did come for this purpose.

Duan Tianya and Zhan Feng have been together for so long. Knowing that Zhan Feng is not that kind of person, he smiled bitterly and said, "Do you talk like this? However, you are right. I am indeed not his master. I am not qualified to teach him. And you should have heard of his master, a monster-like master 3,000 years ago.

"What? Three thousand years ago!" Ouyang Changkong and others were shocked when they heard the words and suddenly said, "Is it a dragon and tiger?"

Duan Tianya nodded, Ouyang Changkong and others were shocked, and the name of Longhu Old Monster was too loud. Three thousand years later, there are still many strong people who remember this strange talent.

Then, their eyes looking at Zhan Feng were full of shock and said, "So it is." No wonder it is so evil!

The three ancestors of the Zhan family have not spoken since they entered the courtyard. In front of the ten top strong men, they are not qualified to speak at all. When they saw that the ten master were so shocked, they couldn't help wondering who the dragon and tiger monster were. How could it shock them so much!

However, in front of ten tall people, it is difficult for them to ask, so they have to secretly remember the name of the dragon and tiger old monster in their hearts, and then find out what kind of master he is?

Zhan Feng frowned. He did not expect that the Dragon Tiger was also so famous in the demon continent. I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future. He is not blamed Tianya for saying the name of the Dragon and Tiger, because even if he answers, he will say the name of the Dragon and Tiger, and the name of the Dragon and Tiger is too loud.

As the saying goes: trees attract wind!

His current strength is far less than that of the Dragon and Tiger Venerable. In the future, there will certainly be many warriors who coveted the Venerable Dragon and Tiger Venerable to practice martial arts. He himself is not worried about these troubles. What he is most worried about is the safety of Qin Qianxue and Zhan Yun.

One of them is not a warrior, and the other is not high, and he can't protect them all the time by their side. The safety of Qin Qianxue and Zhan Yun is really worrying.

shook his head impatiently and threw these annoying thoughts out of his mind. At worst, when I left, I would leave the kittens to protect their safety. With the protection of kittens, who can threaten the safety of their mother and son?

"Little friend, I have a question to ask you, and I hope you can give me some advice." At this moment, Chenxiao said very seriously, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

The other nine people and Duan Tianya were extremely surprised to hear the words. Do you have something to ask Zhan Feng?

Isn't it a joke? However, the eyes of Chenxiao are sincere and clear, which doesn't seem to be joking at all. I can't help guessing, what's the matter to ask Zhan Feng?

You should know that Chenxiao can be regarded as one of the most arrogant people among the ten of them, and he has never wanted anyone to live so much.

Zhan Feng was shocked when he heard the words and quickly said, "If you have anything, just ask. As long as the younger generation knows, the younger generation will know everything!"

"Thank you!" After thanking Chenxiao, he then asked, "I want to know how to subdue the sword spirit in this sword?" He pointed to the long sword in his hand.

Zhan Feng nodded. Just now, he also wondered why Chenxiao had something to ask him? It turned out to be this matter, and then Zhan Feng raised a confident smile at the corners of his mouth. In the demon continent, except for the mysterious figure who explained kendo to him, I'm afraid that no one knows swords better than him.

"Predecessor is very polite. This is actually very simple. Everything has a spirit! As long as you communicate with it patiently, as long as you can communicate with the sword spirit, you can subdue it.

With that, a trace of sword appeared on Zhan Feng's body, and the sword in Chen Xiao's hand suddenly made a clear sound and automatically flew out of the scabbard and fell into Zhan Feng's hand. This hand shocked these strong men who broke the air period. What kind of means is this?

Zhan Feng continued: "The biggest difference between me and you is that you just use the weapon as an artifact, a sharp weapon to kill; while I regard the sword as a friend, brother, lover, and even part of my body, not just an artifact used against the enemy. Try to communicate with the weapons in your hands and get the recognition of the weapon spirit. At that time, you can exert the real power of the weapon in your hand, and even integrate the weapon into your body to make it grow.

"In fact, the weapons in the hands of your predecessors have basically produced their own intelligence, but you have not found their existence and did not communicate with them. For them, it is equivalent to you don't understand them and just use them as a tool. Therefore, they also abandon you, because they won't let someone who doesn't understand them use them.

In an instant, the weapons in the hands of the remaining nine strong men in the empty period trembled one after another, as if they wanted to break free from their hands. Zhan Feng's words simply reached the heart of those instruments.

When Ouyang Changkong and others saw this, they couldn't help but be terrific and quickly clenched the weapon in their hands. The weapons in their hands have such a reaction, which is enough to prove that what Zhan Feng said is true, which they have never heard.

It sounds like they are foggy, just like the feeling of seeing flowers in the fog. So, Zhan Feng explained it to them carefully until everyone figured it out.

Finally, Chen Xiao asked, "Can weapons really be integrated into the body?" Others couldn't help looking at him.

External objects can be integrated into the body. If this was put in the past, they would not believe it. But now, he dares not make such a conclusion, because what Zhan Feng said is really reasonable.

"Ha ha, in fact, Chenxiao's predecessor can sense the sword spirit, and he has already succeeded halfway. Now try to let your sword suck some of your blood and communicate with it." Zhan Feng said with a smile.

Hearing the words, Chen Xiao quickly cut his finger and dripped a few drops of blood on the sword. The blood gradually disappeared into the body of the sword, as if it had been absorbed by the sword spirit. Then, his cut fingers kept gushing blood, beyond his control.

"What's going on?" Chen Xiao was shocked and quickly asked.

"Don't worry, this is your sword being angry with you. It's good for it to suck more blood." Zhan Feng smiled.

After a moment, Chenxiao's long sword made a cheerful sound and broke free from his hand flying in the air a few times. It suddenly shrank into a bright light and shot rapidly into the dust.

"Ah! "Where's my sword?" The speed of the sword was so fast that the dust didn't have time to react, and he was suddenly frightened.

Several other people were also shocked.

In the end, the shrinking sword disappeared strangely!

"Where is my sword?" Seeing that he was safe and sound, Chenxiao couldn't help asking doubtfully.