I have practiced so well that every attack I make is sure to hit.

Chapter 37 Technological Breakthrough

"Howl!"

Chen Daliang quickly struck out with his sword.

As a warrior in the flesh phase realm, he has a sharp eye. Although he cannot see the trajectory of the flying knife, he can catch the traces of the flying knife. He slashes out with all his strength and blocks the flying knife easily.

At the same time, he kept walking.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Zhang Lingfeng did not expect to be able to break through Chen Daliang's defense with one strike.

During the fight in front of everyone, he couldn't throw lime powder or hidden weapons like poisonous needles like he did against Fan Jun. He could only rely on his true skills and use flying knives to suppress him all the way.

He has been able to use the power of his breath and the resonance of his energy and blood to move the flying knives on his body, greatly shortening the time for throwing the flying knives. Although he cannot be as undetectable as Ao Dagang, his shots are also extremely fast.

Others who didn't understand it looked surprised.

Even Master Liu's eyes were bright. It was obvious that Zhang Lingfeng's flying knife skills had reached a proficient level. If he went up a level, he might be able to inject the power of the dragon elephant into the flying knife, and even change the trajectory of the flying knife. .

Achieving such achievements in just a few months is enough to show that Zhang Lingfeng has amazing talent in flying knives. No wonder he was accepted by Ao Dagang as his direct disciple.

"Clang!"

The flying knives like thunder surprised Chen Daliang. Fortunately, he was strong enough to block the three flying knives from behind.

However, the speed of his advance was also met with resistance.

But Zhang Lingfeng also retreated to the corner.

The location where the two were sparring was in the capture area in the north of the city. The capture area was a huge courtyard. At this time, both Chen Duling and Zhang Ju were annoyed, if they had known better to choose a more open place.

As long as Zhang Lingfeng can always maintain a safe distance from Chen Daliang, he can always suppress the opponent with flying knives. Even if the flying knives are used up later and Chen Daliang breaks through the defense, Ao Dagang's reputation will not be damaged.

On the contrary, within a few months, he could rely on flying knives to suppress the flesh phase warriors, so no one would think that Zhang Lingfeng would have any problem being the city's northern police officer.

"Humph!"

When Chen Daliang saw Zhang Lingfeng's predicament, he looked happy and rushed forward to break through.

Zhang Lingfeng didn't panic at all. He quickly took out four flying knives and threw them at Chen Daliang at the same time. With the blessing of the destiny that every move was sure to hit, the power and trajectory of the four flying knives were not as powerful as the previous ones, but the sharp weapons were close. , comes with its own crisis, how dare Chen Daliang neglect it.

His sword skills were like a rainbow, and the shadow of the sword was airtight. Four flying knives came close to him at the same time and flew impartially, making him unexpected and even a little confused.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Zhang Lingfeng's knife-throwing skills were so outstanding.

It turns out that all four flowers can bloom together.

"Whoosh!"

And just as he was resisting the four flying knives with all his strength, the resonance power generated by Zhang Lingfeng's breath and blood reached its extreme at this moment, and the flying knives on his body buzzed non-stop as if they were being pulled.

Throwing knives one after another were thrown out continuously, each one fired independently.

It was like forming a straight line in the air, all heading towards Chen Daliang's vital points.

Zhang Lingfeng practiced flying knives hard for several months.

With the support of his fate, the numerical value has increased little by little. Now he is only more than 60 points away from mastery. He has been practicing flying knives alone in his yard, habitually throwing knives at the wooden dummies. out.

At this moment, he is fighting against Chen Daliang.

He seemed to have a new understanding.

Not only has the resonance power of breath and blood been strengthened, but the power of the seventeen dragons and elephants in his mind can also be injected into the flying knife along with this resonance power.

Invisibly, the numerical value of Feiyang Dao is slowly changing with the help of the fate that comes naturally.

"when!"

Chen Daliang was in a hurry.

All four flowers bloomed, and he managed to defend himself with great difficulty. The fifth flying knife almost broke through the defense. Seeing the sixth flying knife coming, he slashed at it with his long knife. He clearly realized that the power of this flying knife was stronger than that of the sixth flying knife. It was much stronger before.

His body moved backward unconsciously. After retreating, Chen Dawang's expression changed slightly, and Chen Duling, Zhang Ju and others all looked surprised.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Lingfeng shot out his sword.

All the flying knives in the body are resonating, and the seventeen dragon elephants of the body finally form a fit with the flying knives at this moment, and follow the resonance power and inject it into the flying knives.

The flying knife, which had always relied on the power of Qi and blood, was injected with the power of the dragon elephant, creating a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

"when!"

Chen Daliang blocked a flying knife again and couldn't help but step back.

Although he successfully opened the physical phase, he only had thirteen dragon-elephant foundations. In addition, the skill of flying knives not only relied on strength to win, but also related to Kuai Zi Jue, Hidden Zi Jue, Xing Zi Jue, etc.

In addition, Zhang Lingfeng never misses a beat, and has the blessing of his destiny that every move will hit. Chen Daliang feels that every blow is aimed at his vitals. As the power on the flying knife changes, his progress is not only blocked, but also blocked. He took the initiative to retreat under every blow from Zhang Lingfeng's sword.

Just like that, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Zhang Lingfeng, who was originally forced into a corner, as the value of the flying knife increased and he mastered the trick of injecting the power of the dragon elephant into it, he was able to force Chen Daliang back with every knife he fired.

During the collision between the flying knives and the lancets, Chen Daliang's wrists were sore and numb, and he felt that each flying knife exceeded his own defensive strength.

He was a little messy about it.

Unable to control himself, he quickly retreated, trying to reduce the force of the flying knife by increasing the distance.

"waste!"

Chen Dawang cursed secretly.

At this time, he should just bite the bullet, but Chen Daliang actually took the initiative to distance himself from Zhang Lingfeng. When Zhang Lingfeng's flying knife momentum took shape, Chen Daliang had no chance of winning.

"Whoosh!"

On the other hand, Zhang Lingfeng did not disrupt his rhythm or rush forward because of Chen Daliang's sudden retreat. Instead, he calmed down and carefully understood the power of resonance between breath and blood, and how this power interacted with the flying knife on his body. How to generate resonance and drive the dragon-elephant power of oneself.

He felt that the seventeen dragon elephants on his body expanded and extended the moment each flying knife came out of his hand. He had always been curious about how to change the trajectory of the flying knife through breathing and blood.

Although it is still impossible to do it at this moment, there is already a vague mark in the trance.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Just like that, Zhang Lingfeng threw the flying knife slowly.

When the flying knives successfully injected the power of seventeen dragons and elephants, Zhang Lingfeng threw the four flying knives together again.

Chen Daliang only felt that he was surrounded by four skilled warriors. The sword skills in his hands were confused, and he finally blocked the last flying knife.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Lingfeng threw the last two flying knives independently.

"Clang!"

The first blow, Chen Daliang's long sword was shot down.

"puff!"

The last flying knife stabbed Chen Daliang's wrist, nailing Chen Daliang's hand to the wall.

"Howl!"

Zhang Lingfeng drew his sword and stepped forward, placing the sword on Chen Daliang's neck.

The scene was deathly silent.

(End of this chapter)