Chapter 38 Sword Refining Ceremony

With a long roar, he released the whole body's momentum, and the murderous cold air instantly came out of the body, freezing the flowers and plants on the ground.

Show your arrogance!

People need to be bold when they are crazy. He is bold and crazy, crazy with his own nature, and crazy people are afraid.

Get the flying sword and rub it gently, just like touching the most beautiful jade.

"Good ability, I'm convinced." Sheng Guangzong's disciples who fought with Han Fei got up and were extremely embarrassed. They looked at Han Fei's cold white pupil and were convinced.

"This is a good fight, Yu Zhong, but you can't do it!" Another disciple of Sheng Guangzong who fought with Yu Zhong got up and helped him with that man. He looked at Han Fei with worship in his eyes.

Yu Zhong hummed and turned around and left.

Seeing Han Fei's strange eyes, the middle-aged man who fought with Yu Zhong shook his neck and said, "My name is Wei Guihu. Yu Zhong was originally a person from Dafeng Country. He was very belligerent. He used to challenge our disciples of Shengguang Sect. It was me who has been fighting against him all the time!"

Oh?

Han Fei's face, how strong Yu Zhong is. He knows that he can't help but regret that he doesn't pay much attention to this person's strength this time. It can make Yu Zhong challenge again and again, and his strength should be above Yu Zhong.

For another person, his face is only a little more mature than Han Fei, only about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, but Han Fei's real age is also more than eighty. The man turned to Han Fei and said, "You are very strong. It's the strongest Yuanhua period I've ever seen. Are you Jianxiu?"

"Nonsense, there is no need to ask, such a powerful sword will affect Cambridge." Wei Guihu curled his lips and said, reaching out to welcome Han Fei. How about having time to compete?

"Good!" Han Fei returned to normal, his face was indifferent, and his white pupils and sword eyes were cold. The mind has already been immersed in the space of my mind.

As early as when it affected the two huge and magnificent Cambridges of Shengguangzong, Han Fei felt the change of mixed beads.

That trace of cold air invaded the body, quenching Han Fei's body, and being tempered by the crazy compression of Han Fei's sword. But now, there is no sign of stopping the cold.

......

Sheng Guangzong was belligerent, hospitable and aboveboard. This was known from the fight. Therefore, Han Fei and Song Liuyuan accepted the invitation at ease and stayed in Sheng Guangzong for the time being.

Originally, I wanted to watch it first, but since I had a fight, I had to recover my strength first.

"You can rest assured to practice here?" Song Liuyuan opened his mouth in surprise and couldn't help asking when he saw that Han Fei was really relieved to practice.

"Sheng Guangzong is strong, beyond my imagination. There are eight people in the Yuanying period." Han Fei opened his eyes and said, "But they are all open and aboveboard men. They never beat around the bush, which is very admirable."

"What I'm asking is, aren't you afraid that they will harm you and take your sword to practice? As a sword practitioner, you should know how precious the sword cultivation method is in the whole immortal world. I don't know what I know, and you are the only one.

Song Liuyuan wants to go crazy. Han Fei is sometimes extremely careful in how to do things, and sometimes he is desperate and frank.

"I said, they are open and aboveboard people. If they want to rob my skills, they will come with dignity." Han Fei frowned and felt that Song Liuyuan was a little dull today, but he did not find Sheng Guangzong's behavior.

"You... are so sure? Maybe they are deliberately pretentious? What if it's to deceive you into reassurance and then rob it? The more Song Liuyuan said, the more depressed he became.

Han Fei closed his eyes and said lightly, "Don't you understand? If they want to grab it, they have enough strength to grab it. There is no need to plan carefully.

Seeing that Song Liuyuan seemed to be stimulated, his brain fell into the corner of the wall and said coldly. With absolute strength, will you still plan carefully?

Er...

Song Liuyuan was speechless and was excited by Han Fei's cold words. Suddenly, he woke up for a moment. It's me who lost my temper!"

After saying that, he looked at Han Fei, who fell into silence. His eyes were strange, indescribably strange, grateful, excited and surprised.

......

A coldness came from his chest and heart, and Han Fei's whole body was shivering with cold.

The unprecedented chill broke out directly in the heart, which overwhelmed Han Fei and almost froze all his vitality.

Jianyuan power withdrew bit by bit from the flesh and blood. It was controlled by the mind and spirit, all of them were guarded in the meridians around the heart. As soon as the cold air broke out, Jianyuan power was crazily crushed, and then absorbed and refined into cold sword power.

......

In my mind, there are three spaces, and the middle is Han Fei. Looking at the furious appearance of the giant ape, Han Fei still can't figure it. It seems that the giant ape is so violent no matter what emotion it expresses.

On the other side, the giant is still standing still. That is the moral incarnation of Han Fei's perception. With this incarnation, the road ahead of Han Fei is endless.

The giant ape trampled on the earth violently, and the sky and the earth were covered with ice and white.

Looking at the giant ape, Han Fei suddenly had a sense of familiarity. The cold feeling brushed his face, Han Fei was stunned, and his mind almost lost.

"What are the round beads? Oh, why are there so many mysteries!" Han Fei thought about it carefully. The round beads, the dragon sword, the unknown edge of the sky, and the realm of little immortals made him feel a headache when he thought about it.

Exit the brain space, feel the situation in the meridians, and find that it is much better.

Although the cold air is still constantly flowing out, Han Fei's sword power has recovered to its peak. As soon as the cold air appears, it is dominated by the sword power.

As soon as the cold air came out and melted, the heart shrank, and Han Fei suddenly thought. After all, cold air will affect the heart. What if all the cold air is turned into sword gas? What will happen to the round beads?"

As soon as the idea came out, Han Fei was excited and helpless.

What is excited is how much and cold the cold air in the round beads is. Helpless, in fact, from the beginning, he was absorbing and refining the cold air. If it hadn't been for the help of the cold air to be refined, how could Han Fei become the Yuanhua period at such a young age?

Open your eyes, control the cold, and keep your strength at the peak at any time, which makes Han Fei very satisfied.

Walking out of the house, Song Liuyuan was sitting on a stone chair, fanning a fan in his right hand and a teacup in his left hand. It was so comfortable.

"Have you practiced well? Then let's go." Song Liuyuan got up and whispered.

"Let's go?" Han Fei is confused.

His forehead was sweating, but he was blown away by a wind in an instant. Song Liuyuan tried his best to keep calm. Half a month has passed, and it's time to go to Mo Yuanzong.

Half a month?

Han Fei was stunned and then smiled bitterly. He still couldn't get used to the passage of time!

Thinking of Mo Yuanzong, Han Fei suddenly sneered. The momentum on his body was suddenly restrained, no longer cold, no longer violent, and the sword was deeply hidden, just like an ordinary person, but the realm could still be felt.

Yu Zhong came coldly and leaned aside, wearing hard armor and a pair of iron gloves, which were engraved with strengthening arrays. At first glance, Yu Zhong's equipment is very simple, but it seems to be slightly eye-catching.

The black figure escapes from the darkness, dressed in a flying spirit like a butterfly in black, followed by two Sheng Guangzong disciples.

"She's gone. I'm looking for you. I've been found." Feiling's profile reported the situation.

Han Fei was funny and said a lot to the two disciples of Sheng Guangzong, which came into contact with the misunderstanding of Fei Ling's unauthorized intrusion into Sheng Guangzong. Yu Zhong curled his lips and said, "Don't underestimate any sect of Dafeng Kingdom. You can't provoke it."

"What about Mo Yuanzong?" Song Liuyuan couldn't stand Yu Zhong's arrogant face, especially when Yu Zhong called him sissy.

"That's not to offend. Who says they have a lot of good things? They deserve to be robbed."

The three of Han Fei were speechless.