Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 523: Fish in the river
     Blood Mist Forest.
     call! Whisper! ! ~
     A young man wrapped in a dark atmosphere, holding a sword in his hand, fighting with a super monster. The sword light was amazing, and the gloomy color behind him revealed a terrible, thunder and lightning, and more than ten super monsters madly attacked. The sword in the hands of young people turned into a ball of thunder and lightning.
    "Ghostly Spirit, ninth floor!"
     lightning storm!
     is more flexible and easy to control than in the past.
     is supplemented by the sixth heavy titanium body, even if the super monster with more than ten heads is comparable to the ninth-tier strongman of fetal week, it won't take any advantage.
    "Sword method!"
     "Like a mirror moon, forget the sword in your hand, forget everything."
     "The heart is where the knife is."
    ......
     Lin Feng's double pupils are bright and persistent.
The knife in the hands of      is as domineering as ever, but it has one more change and one less reality.
     "That's it."
     "Almost, it's time to break through."
     Lin Feng smiled lightly.
     had a knife in his hand that struck the sky with thunder.
     instantaneously, the Nine Nether Thunder Knife seemed to disappear, but it instantly turned into a phantom shadowless sword, with a violent thunderbolt, the highest level of Nether Holy Spirit mixed with thunderlight, more than ten around The head monster was killed.
     "crack!" Lin Feng stood.
     covered the whole body, transmitting the breath of blood separation and killing breath.
     even with the Nine Nether Thunder Knife in their hands, they have a murderous intention in the sky, and in this forest of blood mist circling, it is revealing abruptly.
     knife method, tenth level.
    ...
     actual combat is the fastest way to improve the knife.
     Moreover, Lin Feng's knife has never been weak. He was born on the earth, and did not receive the most orthodox sword training since childhood. But the effort will not be in vain, and the foundation of Lin Feng's knife method is also solid.
     has now caught up step by step.
    "叱!" "嘧嘞!"......
     Lin Feng does not stop, even if it is costly after repeated battles. However, the knife method just broke through the tenth state, and it is in need of stability, and the feeling of the knife is firmly imprinted into the heart and into the body. Tiredness does not mean you can relax and rest.
     "Not enough."
     "It's not enough!"
    ......
     Lin Feng's eyes brightened.
    's knife is connected to his heart. Dare to be tough.
     "My realm of swordsmanship is now just reaching the level of Nemeus."
     "It's still far from the real powerhouse."
     "I want to become stronger, become stronger!"
    ......
     Zuo Zitong, Ao Jianhui. Ruomen fairy...
    's faces, which came to mind, stimulated Lin Feng to persevere. It has been more than half a month to enter the Blood Mist Forest. The original goal has been achieved, but only the most inferior piece is stretched to a normal level.
     Lin Feng, never proud.
     he knows clearly that he still has a long way to go.
     "Chi!" and then kill a super monster. Taking his inner dan, Lin Feng looked pale, and the whole person was crumbling. However, the more this state is, the stronger the feeling of the knife. Waving the knife again, Lin Feng was determined, suddenly—
     Wow! ~
     a warm current spread from the soul of the earth.
     merges into the limbs and five veins, skin blood, bones. Among the cells, Lin Feng was shocked. Just like a strong needle, the state recovered instantly. The cold sweat on the forehead disappeared. The green muscles on his arms healed. In front, the three-headed super monster beast roared.
     Lin Feng's eyes were bright, and the knife in his hand rioted again.
    ! ! !
    ...
     gas cloud period, eighth order.
     Today's Lin Feng alone can be compared to the Friday class of the tire, and after the sixth heavy titanium grade increase, it can reach the ninth stage of the week.
     has been making progress for more than half a month.
    Although the Holy Spirit temporarily has no time to practice, the improvement of the sword technique brings an increase in combat power.
     "It's so diligent, A Feng~" a playful voice came from behind, and a young man with a silver hook eyebrow dressed in black appeared with a smile.
     "Bing Brother." Lin Feng smiled.
     The young man with silver hook eyebrows in front of him, named Qi Bing, is a friend he knew in the Blood Mist Forest. Due to the special nature of the Blood Mist Forest, blood killers often come to sharpen, understand the mystery, swordsmanship, swordsmanship and so on.
     "Oh, have you improved again?" Qi Bing's eyes lit up.
     white light flashed in his hands, and two shimmering daggers appeared suddenly, "Come, make a gesture!"
     "Ask for nothing." Lin Feng smiled.
     instantly, the power of the Nine Nether Thunder Knife exploded in his hand. Qi Bing greeted him directly, seemingly careless, but his pace was precise and his way was like the wind. The most frightening thing was the dagger in his hand. Each stroke would bring a layer of frost to solidify.
     "Zheng!" Lin Feng's sword fell, but the sky was blocked by a layer of frost.
     fell again, the rhythm is completely wrong.
     Qi Bing saw the stroke of the pin, and the force of Bing Zhi went directly to Lin Feng's neck and neck. The killer has done tricks and tricks, simple and capable. Although Lin Feng's nominal strength is comparable to Tier 9 of Fetal Week, he is truly at a disadvantage against Qi Bing and other experienced killers.
    ...
     "Hoo, Huo~" Lin Feng gasped for breath.
     ice drips down on his forehead. Lin Feng flicked his hands with helplessness, but his hair had frozen a layer of frost unconsciously. Qi Bing clasped his hands on his chest and looked like a dangling Lang Lang. He looked like a person, but his eyes were flashing, but he looked at Lin Feng with curiosity.
     "Three years away from Shibei, look at each other, kid." Qi Bing said with a lip: "The last time I played against you, the strength was still like a pond fish."
     "What about now?" Lin Feng smiled.
     Qi Bingshao smiled: "It is now a fish in the river." He glanced at Lin Feng, Qi Bingyu said authentically: "However, don't be complacent."
     Lin Fengqing: "I'm not as good as Bingge."
     blood killers, more than half of their strengths are straddling. On the way to the seven blood killers, the unqualified blood killers will be eliminated sooner or later. Although Qi Bing is the ninth order of fetal week, he has the strength comparable to the lower order of sub-week.
     "Do you know what you lack?" Qi Bing looked to Lin Feng.
     "Austria?" Lin Feng's eyes flicked.
     Qi Bing nodded: "No matter how good the knife technique is, it needs all the will to merge and assist. Your knife is very strong, but there is a lack of variables in the wide-opening and wide-opening. In short, it is lack of skills."
     Lin Fengqing.
     himself also knows that mastering Austrian intentions is the key to exerting the Holy Spirit, and having stronger skills can make attacks more variable.
     is like Brother Frost's frost mystery. Although it is only true, but it is quick to understand and easy to apply, and wins by changing.
     is just...
     is too short of time right now.
     only wins with strength~IndoMTL.com~ wins with practice speed.
     "Okay." Qi Bing shrugged: "This is just my personal suggestion, it's up to you."
     Lin Feng said: "I understand, I would like to thank Brother Bing for his reminder."
     Qi Bing nodded: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the recent blood fog changes frequently, it may be a precursor to the appearance of blood scars, be careful yourself."
     blood stains?
     Lin Feng moved.
    … (to be continued)