Chapter 172 Shadow

"You have a high understanding, higher than everyone I have seen. Next, I want to see how much more you can understand." With Luo Changfeng as the center, a five-meter-diameter vortex storm is rapidly forming. Use the heart to control the sword, not the heart to control the sword, tangible and invisible, invisible to ten thousand ways!" The vortex storm exploded at the first time, and countless wind blades shot away in all directions. If you are not careful, you may be torn to pieces by the wind blade. Luo Changfeng has stopped, and has never released at least 70% to 80% of the power to increase the power as much as possible within his tolerance range.

"With the heart to control the sword, not with the heart to control the sword, tangible and invisible, invisible to ten thousand ways." Lin He muttered to himself, as if he were in the array of broken bamboo forests, he fell into a high degree of concentration. In a very special state, as if he was not aware of the upcoming danger in front of him, he fell into meditation, and his whole body was tightly wrapped in a layer of bright red.

"Puff"

The wind blade mercilessly cut the bright red on Linhe's body. Every time it touches the red light, it will be a little dim. The fierce wind will be fierce, and the red light of Lin He's body will be removed between a few breaths, but Lin He is still meditative, and it seems that it will be difficult to wake up for a while, just at the moment when the wind blade comes into contact with Lin He's skin Meanwhile, his body burst into light again, but this time it was a dazzling green light, a total of seven places protected his key points.

"Qiye Chongguang?" Luo Changfeng did not expect that Lin He still had such a magic weapon to protect himself. In surprise, he carefully looked at this famous magic weapon. As a result, he was a little embarrassed to laugh and cry. This is simply the seven-leaf heavy light imitated by later generations. The power is not the same as the real product at all. However, for the general low cultivation of monks in the real world today, this A magic weapon is already a very useful magic weapon to protect yourself.

The green light and the wind blade struggled for a while and then withered and retracted back into Linhe's body. The real seven-leaf heavy light is enough to resist Luo Changfeng's full attack, at least for a long time, but this imitation can be completely destroyed at any time as long as Luo Changfeng is willing. However, Luo Changfeng obviously did not have such an idea. What he wanted was to tap the potential of the Shushan disciple in front of him, not to destroy all the auxiliary magic weapons of the other party.

Without the protection of green light, the red flame red lotus withdrew his body again. Lin He finally appeared under the attack of the violent wind blade in a defenseless state. The piercing wind blade passed against Lin He's skin, leaving a thin thread of wounds, but constantly oozing blood. The pain of cutting skin made Lin He suddenly realize that there was an undisguised ecstasy on his face. Lin He, who was sober, did not care about the rage of the wind blade. Instead, he laughed loudly. The laughter went straight to nine days, rough to the yellow spring, and shattered the surrounding wind blades.

"With the heart to control the sword, not with the heart to control the sword, tangible and invisible, invisible to ten thousand ways." Lin He repeated again. He learned a lot from Luo Changfeng's words. If you don't use your heart to control the sword, then there is no difference between thousands of sword lights and tens of thousands of sword lights. As long as your mind is strong enough, you can use the sword light all over the sky. After understanding this layer, you don't have to worry about your strength and your heart will wither.

Luo Changfeng did not wait for Lin He's reply, which made him somewhat strange. The short contact made him feel that Lin He was a good young man. This kind of character can be faked, but it cannot be faked. Lin He is not the kind of person who left without saying goodbye after getting benefits. Lin He, who was silent, saw the fanatical fighting spirit in Lin He's eyes, and Luo Changfeng's right eye unconsciously jumped.

This look! Luo Changfeng is too familiar, but why did it appear in Lin He's eyes? Until Luo Changfeng's eyes fell on the slightly trembling flying sword and on the flying sword that should have glowed blue but now glowed milky white, Luo Changfeng seemed to have figured out something with a helpless smile on his face.

"Brother, I didn't expect us to meet one day." Looking directly into Lin He's eyes, he seemed to decompose and analyze this fanatical gaze. Luo Changfeng was not angered by this fanaticism. As soon as his momentum closed, a faint helplessness emerged.

Lin He, who had a fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes, seemed to have some feelings for this "brother". The enthusiasm in his eyes retreated slightly and returned in a different tone. One thousand years, right? Our brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, and I didn't expect that you were still alive and live on the ninth floor of the most dangerous demon tower. The master is still biased. The unspeakable sadness in the words is a disappointment in life, a disappointment in hope, and a disappointment in the future.

A stone fell into the water and let the wind and rain beat, so there was an idiom of water dripping stone, but the toughness of this stubborn stone should still be admired by the world. Now Luo Changfeng is like this stubborn stone, and the momentum around him is condensed together, indestructible and impeccable. You shouldn't speak ill of the master. You know he loves you very much.

"Hahaha, isn't it? Then how did he pass on the position of leader to you, and how did he pass on the two swords of Qingtian to you! Why do you claim that you are the first master in Shushan and the first master in the world of cultivation in front of outsiders? You know, these should belong to me. I give up the personal feelings between men and women. For me, there is no cold, no heat, only the sword in my hand, but when I know that even the sword in my hand is not recognized by others, do you know what is left in my life? Let me tell you, there is nothing left! I'm just a meaningless skin. Everyone knows that there is a Luo Changfeng in Shushan, but they don't know that there is a Ning Xiaofeng behind Luo Changfeng. Even Shushan's fellow door secretly said that I am your shadow, and Ning Xiaofeng is the shadow of your Luo Changfeng!"

I don't know when Lin He's understanding of the sword evoked Ning Xiaofeng. The soul hidden in the two swords of Qingtian was different from the general soul. Ning Xiaofeng easily got the control of Lin He. He had no idea of hurting Lin He. He just wanted to use Lin He's body to fight with Luo Changfeng, the highest in Shushan. Hands should have known a long time ago!

"Well, why are you so obsessed with it? Thousands of years ago, my master and I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to hide in the two swords of Qingtian through a wisp of soul. You should have been reincarnated. I will bear the loneliness of this thousand years alone. Luo Changfeng lowered his voice and said in a low voice that he really did not want to fight with Ning Xiaofeng, but this battle was inevitable.

Such an encounter, with Luo Changfeng, basically 90% of people will think that Luo Changfeng is very hypocritical, and it is because of his hypocrisy that he won the position of teaching and the reputation handed down to the world. However, Ning Xiaofeng, who is very familiar with him, is also a person who is indirectly affected, but does not think so. He knows the deep meaning of Luo Changfeng's words that the loneliness of these thousand years is indeed very uncomfortable, and he also knows that Luo Changfeng is indeed doing good for him.

"Brother, please fight with me with all your strength, and I can leave safely no matter whether I win or lose. In fact, it's okay to be your shadow. At least many sisters occasionally peek at me while they like you. It's just that I can't be relieved in my heart. I'm afraid that only when I completely lose or win can I let go of my heart. The fanaticism in Ning Xiaofeng's eyes gradually calmed down. The upright master did not use some kind of violent extreme emotions to stimulate his own strength. Only when his heart stopped can he play the highest level of the master himself.

Luo Changfeng was amused by Ning Xiaofeng's words. Ning Xiaofeng still likes to tell jokes after thousands of years. Even if he is dissatisfied with many things he has encountered in his life, he still takes Luo Changfeng as his brother and as a disciple of Shushan. All he wants is a dignified battle, a result that should have been given to him long ago. Well, let's fight with all our strength!"

At this moment, Lin He was at a loss and couldn't make a sound. He was trapped in an invisible net. Needless to say, if he wanted to come out, he had to at least wait for the result of the war between Ning Xiaofeng and Luo Changfeng. I can't make a sound, but the thoughts in my heart don't stop. Elder Ning, you must always win. If you lose and are accidentally hit by Elder Luo, even his physical strength can't withstand his domineering sword.

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The second update, today's graduation class's physical examination, such a big first time to draw blood from his arm, has been dizzy since he came back. Well, are you the same? Well, in fact, I'm not dizzy, I'm dizzy.