I can see the hidden conditions of martial arts

Chapter 30 Kill the bandits and return to Baiyun Sect

The sword light was dazzling and fleeting.

But it shocked Xiang Fei so much that he swallowed his saliva and quickly ran away.

That sword light made him extremely frightened.

Could it be that it was also sent by Ling Feng?
Is his strength actually so terrifying?
Xiang Fei didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to find anyone to trouble Ling Feng again. Now he just thought about how to save his own life.

Gradually, he saw a group of people coming towards him in the distance, the leader of whom was carrying a black heavy sword.

His face lit up, "Second brother, I'm here!"

"Big brother!"

The man with the heavy sword on his back quickly rushed forward, "Brother, when we saw the mark you left, we rushed over to find you. Didn't you go to the Bai family to seek revenge? What happened to you?"

"It's a long story, so let's go first."

Xiang Fei doesn't want to stay here for long.

But when they were about to leave, a figure floated out of the jungle at such a fast speed that it was like a flash of white.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of everyone.

It was Ling Feng who took the sword-shaped grass and chased after him. He looked at the group of people in front of him. They were all tall and powerful, holding weapons in their hands. Their bodies were filled with ferocious aura. He said thoughtfully: "伱Are we the bandits here?"

"Brother, who is he?"

The man carrying a heavy sword looked at Ling Feng and frowned.

"Oh, brother? So you are also a bandit here." Ling Feng looked at Xiang Fei and suddenly realized, then he smiled at the man with the heavy sword and said, "I am the one who wants to kill him."

"Hmph, you are so presumptuous, brothers, kill him!"

The man carrying a heavy sword said coldly, and a dozen brothers beside him immediately rushed forward and surrounded Ling Feng.

Then he greeted Ling Feng with swords, guns, swords and sticks.

Ling Feng's figure was erratic, flickering like a ghost. At the same time, his fingers flicked in the void, as if he was playing a piece of music.

Streams of sword energy flew out from his ten fingers, making bursts of sound like arrows. It was the [Ten Meridian Sword Fingers].

Each of the bandits was pierced through their bodies by his sword energy, their weapons were shattered, and they flew backwards. They were killed in the blink of an eye, leaving their helmets and armor behind and lying on the ground wailing.

"This, what kind of martial arts is this?!"

The man with the heavy sword shrank his pupils, then gave a low shout, took out the heavy sword from behind, and slashed towards Ling Feng.

The powerful and heavy sword made a shocking sound like shattering the air in the air.

Ling Feng changed his steps and easily dodged it, and then landed a finger on the opponent's forehead. The opponent's head was immediately pierced by the sword energy, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.

In just a few breaths, the group of bandits who came to rescue Xiang Fei were all eliminated, leaving Xiang Fei standing there with a pale face.

"I, we agreed, I will take you to find the sword-shaped grass, and you won't kill me." He said with a trembling tone.

"I did not intend to kill you, but who told you to be smart and didn't tell me that there was a giant python in the cold pool? It was because you had evil intentions first, so you can't blame me." After Ling Feng finished speaking, he slowly pointed out his finger. .

Xiang Fei tried his best to resist, but in the end he couldn't stop it. His heart was pierced by the sword energy, and he was so innate that he died in the wilderness!

After groping around on these people for a few times, Ling Feng found some broken silver. In addition, he also took away the heavy sword in the hands of the man with the heavy sword.

Because this is also a top-grade sword!
"Haha, this trip was worth it. I got the sword-shaped grass and found a high-grade sword." Ling Feng chuckled.

Ignoring these corpses and letting them be eaten by wild beasts in the mountains, Ling Feng returned to the village before the sun went down.

Seeing Ling Feng coming back with a black heavy sword, the old man in the village was startled, "I've seen this sword before. It's the weapon of the leader of the bandits."

"Don't worry, old man, they won't come again."

Ling Feng smiled lightly.

The old man also understood the meaning of Ling Feng's words. Although he was shocked, he was more happy, and then bowed to him.

Spent one night in the village.

The next day, Ling Feng said goodbye to the old man and returned to Eagle City.

three days later.

Eagle City, Bai Family.

After Ling Feng came back, Mr. Bai and Mr. Bai went out to greet him, especially Mr. Bai, who enthusiastically asked: "Mr. Ling, did things go smoothly?"

"Well, it's fine."

"By the way, where is Xiang Fei?" "He's dead."

Ling Feng said lightly.

When Mr. Bai and others heard this, they felt relieved. If Xiang Fei didn't die, the Bai family would probably live in fear from now on.

"By the way, Mr. Ling, when you left, we found another high-grade sword. I bought it from a swordsman. It cost me a full 3000 taels of silver." Mr. Bai said, quite thoughtfully. Inviting to take credit.

"Well, you have a heart."

"Wherever it is, this is what we should do."

White House.

in the room.

Ling Feng looked at the seven high-grade swords in front of him and the four sword-shaped grasses he found, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "There are only three high-grade swords left."

He did not stay in the Bai Mansion for a long time. He just told Mr. Bai and others to find the remaining three high-grade swords and send them to the Black Tiger Gang in Yancheng.

Then he returned to Baiyun Sect.

More than half a month had passed since he left the Baiyun Sect, but nothing had changed when he came back this time. However, when he saw Bai Chuchen again, without saying a word, he used the White Cloud Traceless Step, swept towards him, and kicked out several legs.

Ling Feng's body shape changed and he easily dodged.

Bai Chuchen refused to give up and used his body skills to compete with Ling Feng.

Both sides chased each other and ran several laps on the mountain.

But from the beginning to the end, Bai Chuchen could only see Ling Feng's shadow. He was so tired that he was panting, but he still couldn't touch him.

"It seems that you are not far away from perfecting your body skills."

Ling Feng smiled lightly.

Bai Chuchen rolled his eyes, "I'm still not as good as you. I even doubt whether your White Cloud Traceless Step has reached its peak."

"Ah……"

Ling Feng chuckled and did not answer.

Bai Chuchen didn't ask further questions and changed the subject: "By the way, Afeng, you haven't been seen for more than half a month, where have you been?"

"Just went out for a few rounds."

"You guys don't take me with you when you go out?"

"Aren't you studying with Senior Lin? I'm afraid of disturbing you."

"Speaking of Master, Master has been in retreat recently. He said he wants to try to reach the innate realm. I don't know if he can succeed."

Bai Chuchen was looking forward to it.

"Oh, really?"

Ling Feng was slightly startled, but he was not optimistic about the other party.

Lin Zhao is not young, and his potential has been almost exhausted. Without the help of some spiritual beings, it may be difficult to break through.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

During this period of time, Ling Feng did not swing his sword on the mountain as before, which also surprised the people of Baiyun Sect.

You’ve been practicing for three years and you’re not going to practice anymore?
Could it be that once you have mastered the magical skill, you no longer need to practice it?
This matter caused some discussion within the Baiyun Sect. It is said that some people even imitated Ling Feng and wielded their swords day after day.

But I only persisted for a while and gave up after finding that it had no effect.

"Senior Brother Ling, someone is looking for you down the mountain."

A disciple suddenly came outside Ling Feng's residence to report.

"Who?"

"This person calls himself Scar from the Black Tiger Gang."

"Could it be..."

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he quickly disappeared in a flash, rushing to the foot of the mountain.

The disciple only saw an afterimage flashing in front of him, and then he lost sight of Ling Feng. He was horrified, "It's so fast, I'm afraid it's even faster than the chief senior brother... "

(End of this chapter)