Chapter 975: There's a good show to watch
"I'm relieved about this."
Feng Lin breathed out, at least he could tell Xu Xianfan the next time he called her.
“How is your swordsmanship?”
Lan He held the water glass in both hands and glanced at Feng Lin.
"Not very good. My fighting method is mainly sneak attacks."
Feng Lin shook his head.
Although he can also fight with a sword, it is no different from him using a dagger.
They all rely on speed to get close to the enemy, and then use unexpected means to hurt the vital points.
“Try it with Hua Rong, don’t use Qi, just fight with weapons.”
Lan He said to Feng Lin.
"Isn't this asking me to bully him? I might as well hold the sword in my left hand."
Wen Huarong looked at Feng Lin indifferently, with a hint of frivolity in his eyes.
Lan He waved his hand gently, and a silver sword flew out of his hand and landed in front of Feng Lin.
"Senior, let me go."
Feng Lin pulled out the sword and suddenly rushed towards Wen Huarong.
"A gentleman whose sword is a weapon, how can you behave so recklessly?"
Wen Huarong suddenly retreated.
The sword in his hand was like a python, stabbing towards Feng Lin's neck.
Dah!
At this moment, Feng Lin's long sword happened to be pressed against Wen Huarong's long sword.
Feng Lin was close to Wen Huarong in an instant. The sword in his hand turned around and was held in his left hand.
The next moment, the sword blade fell in front of Wen Huarong's neck.
“Damn! He’s so handsome!”
Lan He’s eyes widened in surprise and he clapped repeatedly.
Wen Huarong looked unkind. He was giving advice just now, but he didn't expect to be taught a lesson.
Where should I put my dignity, senior?
"Boy! That's right, it seems you are not a novice, so I'd better switch to my right hand."
Wen Huarong took a few steps back and said, "Come again!"
"I Coming!”
Feng Lin rushed forward quickly.
He cut it down with one sword.
Wen Huarong easily resolved the counterattack.
Feng Lin raised his eyebrows. The sword in his right hand was indeed much stronger than his left.
Swish, brush, brush!
The sword in Feng Lin's hand suddenly accelerated, even without Qi's blessing.
You can still see the phantom of the sword.
From what angle and how to cut.
After cutting, how to carry out the second attack in the shortest time.
This is the knowledge that Meng Changsheng has made Feng Lin proficient in since he was a child.
However, he mainly taught the use of daggers.
But they are both weapons, and their attacks are all slashing and stabbing.
Overall, it’s about the same.
Lan He looked at Wen Huarong, who was gradually unable to resist, and stood up from the chair in shock.
Zheng!
The sound of a long sword cutting through the air sounded.
Feng Lin's sword blade fell in front of Wen Huarong's neck again.
"Who taught you this? It's a mess, you can only chop off the head and stab the heart, right?"
Wen Huarong stabbed the sword in his hand to the ground.
She looked a little worried, "Come again! Since your attack is so ruthless, I am also prepared to attack like this."
"Haha, forget it, senior, I know you're giving in to me, not to mention that I'm at my peak, so it's not fair to you if I don't use Qi."
Feng Lin has reached a high level of emotional intelligence.
"Ahem! I didn't let you! However, I am indeed old and my body is not as responsive as before."
Wen Huarong folded his arms and said calmly.
“I have always underestimated this Meng Changsheng.”
Of course Lan He knew about Meng Changsheng, Feng Chen told him this.
However, Lan He only heard about Meng Changsheng’s deeds.
Never seen it before.
Now it seems that he is definitely not simple.
He is a fighting genius.
"When the second master first started teaching me, he said that the essence of fighting is to kill people."
Feng Lin also stabbed the sword on the ground, "We are not actors filming, and our moves don't have to be good-looking. Killing with one hit is the essence." "That's right."
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Lan He nodded lightly, "It's a pity that your fighting style is almost finalized. If I teach you again, it will affect you."
"Old man Lan, you don't need to teach me. Just a few of my powerful exercises will do.”
Feng Lin smiled and rubbed his hands.
"By the way, don't you know how to use the White Emperor's Holy Sword? Let's try it out."
Lan He said suddenly.
“Okay!”
Feng Lin waved his hand gently, and five dark red long swords appeared around his body.
"Yes, how do you use them when fighting?"
Lan He looked at these long swords and asked.
“Usually they assist me.” Feng Lin replied.
His sword is always used to slash at the enemy. When the enemy shows a weakness, he attacks.
However, as the strength becomes stronger and stronger.
Almost all the masters I met were experienced in many battles.
Will not reveal its flaws easily.
Now, Feng Lin hid the White Emperor's Holy Sword in the fake body of Shenfan, and the effect was better.
Most people cannot see the blade inside.
After all, in essence, the sword blade and the divine clone are both formed by Qi.
It's easy to fall for it.
"The situation is too small. This is not how swords are used. Give me a few days to study it."
Lan He sat back in the chair again, smiled and closed his eyes.
At this time, Wen Huarong took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and said, "My friend has arrived. Master, you can inform Ji Guangling."
"Okay."
Lan He took out his mobile phone and told Ji Guangling the address of Shura Palace.
Let him spread the news as quickly as possible.
This time is not like the previous Flying Star Sect, which spread secretly.
But upright.
Presumably some experts not only from China, but also from abroad will come to join in the fun.
After Lan He made the call, he signaled to Feng Lin that he could also notify.
Feng Lin dialed Xu Xianfan’s number.
“You got the address so quickly?”
Xu Xianfan asked with a smile.
"Not bad! I've got it. The address is in Juncheng, Jiangbei."
Feng Lin said into the phone, "Wen Huarong told me personally."
"You really didn't disappoint me. If I guessed correctly, have you already arranged a master at this position? "
Xu Xianfan asked with a smile, "For example, Ji Guangling is waiting for me over there."
"It seems that you don't understand me at all."
Feng Lin said coldly.
"Don't be angry. I'm just trying to save my life. I'll just say one thing. Don't say I'm dead. Just tell me where I was hurt this time. I'll pay double to Xu Ruoying."
After Xu Xianfan finished speaking, he hung up. Drop the phone.
"Grandma! I'm so angry! This is the first time I've been led by someone's nose."
Feng Lin cursed secretly, sooner or later he would kill her.
……
at the same time.
Xu Xianfan and Cen Caixuan were sitting by the lake.
On the most important island in the lake, Xu Ruoying continued to attack the formation.
“This girl is so energetic.”
Cen Caixuan smiled and shook her head.
"You don't understand, she is practicing."
Xu Xianfan lay on the grass, took a deep breath and said, "I hope I can find Xu Guoshou's whereabouts this time, and then I will start my revenge."
Xu Xianfan covered his face, his voice was cold and biting, "I will also drag Xu Guoshou into the cesspool so that he can never climb out."
At this time, Xu Xianfan took out his phone and took a look, and then He sneered a few times.
“What’s wrong?”
Cen Caixuan asked strangely.
"Tantaiyuan received news from the nightmare intelligence network that the country has announced the address of Shura Palace and welcomes experts from all walks of life to explore inside."
Xu Xianfan smiled disdainfully. After a few calls, "There's a good show to watch this time."
(End of this chapter)