Chapter 490 Sword Wind

After Liu Feng stood up, he looked at himself again, and found that his body, which was better than before, had become extremely thin again. I am afraid that Wang Xizhi's skinny man could be said to be fat compared to himself.

Walking out of the cave, listening to the sound of the wind, with a wave of his hand, the sword energy flew out very smoothly, and hit a rabbit that was grazing. Looking at the bleeding rabbit, Liu Feng sighed, "The rabbit is so cute, I can't even cut my head!" eat.

After eating a meal of rabbit meat and filling his stomach a little, Liu Feng felt that his body became less human-like after the two soul fusions. After eating a whole rabbit, it was completely digested in a blink of an eye. There is more hunger in the body.

"It seems that this kind of transformation is too costly. My body is too short, and I need to fill it up quickly!" Liu licked his lips. This is a threatening situation, forcing him to become a foodie.

Relying on the ability of listening to the wind, Liu Feng began to wantonly catch wild game and delicacies in the mountains. After a little grilling, he swallowed them in his stomach and digested them in an instant. Some creatures like pheasants were still attached to their bones. Let's eat together.

As Liu Feng ate and drank wantonly, his body finally felt warm. Then he looked at his body, and it became slightly plump again. Although he was still very thin, at least he didn't feel like a skeleton anymore.

Liu Feng stood on the top of the mountain. Ever since the sword bone was forged again, the innate understanding of the sword returned, and because of the reforging of the edge, this spiritual understanding has gone a step further.

Holding the sword in his hand, feeling the violent wind on the top of the mountain, everything around him was poured out by the wind, accepted by Liu Feng, with his eyes slightly closed, Liu Feng recalled Yu Zhiyu's every move, among so many people, Yu Zhiyu Zhiyu is the most powerful person he has ever seen.

The other party made the sword like the heavy rain intoxicating. Liu Feng recalled them bit by bit, and absorbed all kinds of people who had fought against each other in the past few days. Any of them can be absorbed and become their own little by little.

After forging the sword bone, Liu Feng seemed to have mastered the art of swordsmanship. Following the unpredictable mountain wind on the top of the mountain, he kept changing the path of the sword. Change, and gradually form a relatively fixed set of sword moves in the end.

In the end, it wasn't that Liu Feng's sword moved along with the mountain wind, but the mountain wind moved with Liu Feng's sword. From a distance, one could vaguely see a tornado rotating on the top of the mountain, and Liu Feng The place where the sword is danced is the center of the tornado.

With Liu Feng's last swing of the sword, the entire tornado was torn apart, countless gusts of wind overflowed, some even cut everything around like sword energy, and the branches of trees flew around. Looking at all this, Liu Feng felt slightly proud, If I travel through a place where elementary school students run rampant, I guess I can get the title of Gale Wind Swordsman.

Of course, Liu Feng also knew that it was his own delusion. The reason why he was able to stir up this gale was because he occupied a favorable location. The top of the mountain was already windy, so he danced his sword continuously for half an hour before he managed to control the people on the top of the mountain. wind.

However, the arrogance that should be there should not be lost. Holding the Tingfeng Sword and following it further is already considered a small achievement. At present, it is simply divided into two stages. The first stage is called Shunjian, and the second stage is called Fufeng.

Liu Feng believes that Tingfeng Sword will become more and more perfect, and he will become stronger and stronger. After all, he has only practiced sword for a few days. Even if he used the sword bone and Qingxinlu to cheat one after another, the time is still too short up.

"After a period of proficiency, go to Luojiazhuang." Liu Feng panted slightly. This feeling of getting stronger every moment really made him feel endless joy, because with the improvement of his strength, his mind is also constantly improving. The strength of the power allows him to get rid of the low self-esteem and waste-like thinking in the past.

Moreover, Luojiazhuang is not simple. After all, it used to be the top martial arts family. Even after losing the mask of gluttony, they still maintain a strong background. If they are not careful, Liu Feng may be deeply involved in it.

Relying on knowing the wind, Liu Feng kept understanding the rotation of the wind, and kept using his sword to touch the wind. Liu Feng's Wind Listening Sword became more and more terrifying. At first Liu Feng's sword was only fast after all, but as he The longer the time of swinging the sword, and the more wind accumulated, the faster, smoother, sharper, and more terrifying his sword will become.

Even if Liu Feng is given enough time to dance his sword in Luojiazhuang, he may even set off a small tornado. Of course, that is almost his limit, his will, physical strength, and calculation power are all limiting him.

"Although the sword path is smooth, the reaction to fighting with people still needs to be improved step by step!" Liu Fengjian cut off a big tree directly with the wind, feeling the power of the wind lingering above, Liu Feng thought slightly, people It's not a tree, people will resist, and he is sure that the wind power on the blade will cut dead objects without chaos, but once the target resists, it is estimated that the wind above will directly disturb it.

"This can only be perfected step by step in actual combat." Liu Feng retracted his sword and caught the falling bird's nest. He has been in this forest for three days, and he has no choice but to set off today. Otherwise, he would have no time to rush to Nanshan to complete the dungeon mission.

"It's time to go!" Holding the ordinary long sword, Liu Feng squinted his eyes to sense the call from the mask. Then, wearing ragged clothes, he walked towards the sensing position.

"Why hasn't he come yet? Is he not coming?" At this moment, Luo Feiyan is the most impatient, because if Liu Feng cannot be killed, then the mask she regained is actually not very effective. If it wants to be effective, at least wait until It will only work after Liu Feng dies.

"How many times have I said it, Feiyan, hold on, the more impatient you are, the more likely you will go wrong. Mount Tai collapses before you, but your face remains the same. If your heart is too easily influenced by external things, then your achievements will never If it's too high, I won't continue to support you as the head of the family, that's not helping you, it's harming you!" The head of the Luo family said indifferently.

Back then, he maintained such composure, defeated one opponent after another, seized any power he could grasp, and gradually became the head of the Luo family. Even on the day he became the head of the Luo family, he has always maintained this indifference. , as if nothing could disturb his mood.

"Yes, father!" Luo Feiyan nodded and said yes when she heard her father's words. She has been deeply influenced by her father these years. up.

The head of the Luo family looked at his daughter with a calm expression, raised his head and looked at the distant sky slightly, and gradually remembered the past a long time ago, remembering the time when he killed that person with his own hands. Laugh out of the words.

"Luo Feng, take good care of my daughter, don't let her follow me and act emotionally!"