Chapter 12 Fairy

Lin Feng jumped down from the plum blossom pile, walked to the weapon rack, and casually drew a sword. He turned to Zhang Xinde and said, "Master, please."

Lin Feng's words shocked Lin Rong and Lin Zheng, who were practicing swords. Both of them stopped and looked at Lin Feng at the same time.

Lin Feng stood on the ground with his sword in his hand, and the hilt of the sword was held in his hand. He naturally grabbed it and stood there naturally without posture.

On the Yunmeng continent, Lin Feng's accomplishments in kendo can be said to be the no one after the predecessors. He practiced the sword spirit third, and the evoking Tongtian sword spirit is enough to suppress all forces, including magic, and can also turn everything into giant swords to kill people invisibly. He also turns thousands of swords into a sword, so if he is not done with his cultivation. There is no memory at all, and no one knows how to use a sword better than him.

Although Lin Feng's cultivation was exhausted, when he saw Zhang Xinde dancing the sword, the sword spirit still vaguely aroused the resonance of something deep in his brain, which made him have a specious understanding of the sword.

Zhang Xinde looked at Lin Feng naturally. He was slightly stunned. He, who was originally full of confidence, began to shake a little at this time. Lin Feng's state of flaws all over his body suddenly made him unable to find a place to start, because as long as Lin Feng changes at will, the flaws will no longer be flaws. .

After thinking about it, Zhang Xinde felt that his idea was very unreasonable. Lin Feng had not learned sword moves, so how could he know how to use swords? Therefore, everything is too much to think about. So Zhang Xinde said, "Are you sure you want to be the first to be a teacher?"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "I also want to prove that my conjecture is correct."

Zhang Xinde shook his head helplessly and said, "Feng'er, remember, curiosity is too strong. Sometimes it's not a good thing. When a person dies quickly, he is often curious..." Zhang Xinde floated up while talking, and the sword changed various moves in the air to force Lin Feng.

Seeing such a sword, Lin Zheng and Lin Rong couldn't help taking a cold breath, especially Lin Rong couldn't help blindfolding his eyes again, turning his body and turning his back to Lin Feng.

In order to maintain his majesty, Zhang Xinde has done everything he has learned in his life. Of course, he did not urge Zhenqi. He just operated his moves, which would not cause harm to Lin Feng.

The tip of Zhang Xinde's sword pointed straight to Lin Feng's throat, which seemed to have a sword to seal the marquis. However, Lin Feng only stood with his sword and did not dodge.

When Zhang Xinde saw that Lin Feng had not changed his sword position at this time, he thought to himself, "It seems that you really don't know how to use a sword. Even if I don't change this sword and take your throat, you have nowhere to escape. Well, as a teacher, I will open your eyes today and know what is invincible." While Zhang Xinde thought about it, the sword that had been stretched out in front of him suddenly stopped, and his body floated out teleported. At the same time, the sword that was originally held in his right hand had fallen into his left hand and handed it out from his left armpit.

Lin Zheng's eyes were wide open. It can be said that he was the most exquisite sword he had ever seen. He thought that if he was in the position of Lin Feng, he could not know how he was in the sword.

Finally, Zhang Xinde stopped.

Because Zhang Xinde's body blocked Lin Zheng's sight, he could not see Lin Feng's expression at this time, but after a moment, he heard Lin Feng's faint voice: "It turns out that... it's true."

Zhang Xinde's body couldn't help shaking, and the sword seemed to be unstable. He took a few deep breaths, shook his head slightly, and said, "Incredible, incredible..."

When Lin Zheng and Lin Rong heard this, they both looked at each other, jumped down from the plum pile and ran up to see what was going on. At this time, what was reflected in their eyes was Lin Feng's hilt blocking Zhang Xinde's sword, and the tip of the sword went straight to Zhang Xinde's throat.

Lin Ronglin was stunned. After a long time, Lin Rong screamed: "Wow, this..."

Lin Feng withdrew his sword, but Zhang Xinde staggered and retreated. After a series of gasps, he said, "Impossible... Impossible... This is the superior swordsmanship among the disciples of Yuhuamen... How is it possible? Haha... I have nothing more to teach you."

Seeing this, Lin Feng knelt down and said, "The master still has a lot to teach. The apprentice has today's achievements, relying on the master's careful guidance. If it weren't for the master, how could the apprentice judge the master's sword route?"

Zhang Xinde sat down, and the sword was still beside him. After a long sigh, he frowned for a long time and said, "Well, it's okay. I didn't expect that Zhang Xinde, to receive such a disciple in my lifetime. I have no regrets in my life, hahahaha..."

At this time, Lin Zheng, who stood aside, looked down. After a while of silence, he began to practice his sword again, but Lin Rong sat on the ground with a sigh and said to himself, "Oh, the young master doesn't need my protection in the future. Hey... I'm really a waste... Hey..."

Zhang Xinde heard Lin Rong sigh, so he turned to look at Lin Rong and shouted, "Don't let me sigh. Practice quickly."

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and the annual martial arts competition is about to begin. The capital is now very lively, and elites from all over the world are gathering in the capital.

The day before the game, Lin Feng was called to the study by Lin Ao and Zhang Xinde.

Lin Ao took out the dusty dragon sword from the bookshelf. He opened the cloth layer by layer, and finally broke the candle on the sword.

Lin Feng no longer knew the dragon sword, but when the candle on the sword was knocked down, the whole sword began to shake, and Lin Feng's hand had an uncontrollable feeling of wanting to grab the sword.

The sword was in Zhang Xinde's hand, and at this time, he felt that he couldn't grasp the sword and put the sword on the desk. He looked at the sword and asked Lin Feng, "Feng'er, can you recognize this sword?"

Lin Feng looked at the sword on the desk and was very excited, but he couldn't remember the sword. At this moment, he only had a hazy feeling. He seemed to have something to do with the sword, so he said, "I don't know it, but it seems to be very familiar."

The dragon sword trembled violently on the desk and made a sound on the desk. Zhang Xinde and Lin Ao were worried that the sword would break the desk. They hurriedly pressed on the sword. However, before their hands reached out, Long Jian suddenly stood up, scared Lin Ao back and shouted, "Oh... ..."

Zhang Xinde was shocked and quickly reached out to grab it. However, before his hand reached the side of the dragon sword, the body of the dragon sword flashed and gave way to Zhang Xinde's hand like lightning.

Zhang Xinde was angry, grabbed it again, and the dragon sword flashed again.

Catch again, flash again...

......

In several rounds in a row, in a space as large as the study, Zhang Xinde couldn't catch the dragon sword with his skills. He couldn't help but stop and shook his head and said, "Fairy, this must be a fairy weapon, worthy of being a fairy..."

Lin Feng has been in a daze. At this time, he saw Zhang Xinde stop and heard him talking about the fairy weapon, so he asked curiously, "What is the fairy weapon that the master said?"

Zhang Xinde thought that these things had not been said to Fenger, and it was normal for him not to understand, so he said, "In this world, there are all kinds of magic weapons, among which different magic weapons have different levels. Generally called magic weapons, the better ones are spiritual weapons, such as flying swords belong to spiritual weapons, and then go up. One level is the treasure. The treasure is already difficult to find. The better than the treasure is called the Taoist. The Tao is a rare magic weapon. An ordinary person, as long as he has a Taoist weapon, that is, thousands of troops and horses can't stop him. In the human world, there are not many Taoist weapons in the whole cultivation world. As for immortal weapons, it is even more different. Yes, as long as any sect has a fairy weapon, he can't do it if he can't become a sect.

Lin Feng heard it and said happily, "Master, does he mean that this sword can be regarded as a fairy weapon?" Lin Feng said that he straightened his hand slightly and went straight to the dragon sword.

Just as Zhang Xinde nodded, the dragon sword flew into Lin Feng's hand as if returning to his master's side. His eyes suddenly opened, so big that only a pair of eyes were about to fall down on the spot.