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Chapter 111 Wufeng's Memory (2) [Seeking Monthly Pass]

Wufeng nodded and said nothing.

From this day on, there was a little girl holding a white long sword beside Wufeng.

Of course, there was a small green scorpion behind them.

"Master, I'm a soul beast, don't you mind?"

The girl held the long sword to imitate the opponent's sword swing, and followed the man to repeat the sword move over and over again.

"In my eyes, as long as they are not soul beasts that come out of the forest to eat people, they are no different from humans. What is the difference between your thoughts and wisdom and humans?"

Wu Feng said softly with no expression on his face: "Not only is there no difference, but you are more pure than most of the people out there. A creature like you may be able to cultivate swordsmanship to the peak!"

The girl nodded as if she understood, and followed the man to wave the sword again and practice his sword skills.

At night, Wufeng sat on the ground and looked at the night sky above his head where the stars were no longer visible.

The girl sat not far from the man, looking at the confusion in his eyes, she thought for a while and said again: "Master, your sword is a magical weapon, right?"

Wufeng didn't speak, just nodded.

"Then why don't you use this sword as a carrier and choose to become a god?"

Wufeng turned his head abruptly, looking at the girl with bright eyes, the other's words seemed to open a window for him.

The girl was also taken aback by the other party's appearance. She said timidly: "The Ice God said that every artifact contains the spirit of the gods. This is a good thing that only gods can absorb! Mortals in the lower realm If you want to become a god, besides the power of faith, the most important thing is the spirit of the fairy. Only mortals who have absorbed the spirit of the fairy and reached the bottleneck in the lower realm can form a god! Many gods in the God Realm place their gods in On the artifact!"

Wu Feng suddenly realized that the magic weapon had this function. He had relied on his own efforts to reach where he was now step by step. Knowledge limited his thinking, so although he knew the origin of the sword, he had no idea about it. The meaning of sword.

The girl's words completely opened his mind, and he finally understood the real intention of the sword coming to him. It was because the consciousness of the plane wanted him to use the sword to become a god in disguise to protect the city. Continental creatures.

At this moment, Wufeng's eyes shone brightly, and the fog that had shrouded his heart for a long time finally opened.

He held the long sword and walked into the snow, his eyes were extremely excited, and he didn't hear the girl behind him shouting at all, or even if he heard it at this moment, he wouldn't care.

In the snow, the girl watched the man hold the long sword and slash forward over and over again, repeating this action all the time.

But for some reason, the girl who went out had a strong perception of the space of the extreme north, and she could clearly feel that every time Wufeng's sword slashed, it would become more fierce and ethereal!

It seems that something is constantly emerging from the long sword in his hand!

The purple sword was held tightly, and he seemed to be chopping tirelessly in the snow, chopping from night to dawn, and then chopping into the night from dawn.

Until seven days later, his eyes were sunken and his legs were shaking slightly, but the arm holding the sword was as steady as a rock, without a trace of trembling.

Ling Yu's consciousness was also fascinated when the other party was extremely excited and fell into an epiphany.

He followed the opponent's posture and hacked continuously, and the intense mental exhaustion made his brain dizzy and swollen!

Since his mental power soared to the current level, it was the first time he felt such pain in his brain.

You must know that Wufeng at this time has reached the level of Title Douluo, and may even have reached the level of Limit Douluo. His spiritual power is much higher than Ling Yu's.

The other party can persist for seven days, but Ling Yu is almost at the limit!

But he still gritted his teeth tightly, forcing himself to follow seriously and the opponent kept waving the long sword in this situation!

Finally, just when Ling Yu felt his whole body being torn apart and his brain seemed about to explode, a violent sound came from the front.

Ling Yu felt himself holding the long sword in his hand. At this moment, the spirit, will, body, soul power, and the combination of heaven and earth all come together!

As if for a moment, and as if for eternity, Wufeng's eyes flashed brightly, the veins on his arms were exposed, and the long sword glowed with a deep purple light.

As Wufeng slashed forward again, the next moment, the wind stopped, and the heavy snow that had been falling in the sky seemed to be paused, and an invisible ripple emanated from the long sword and spread forward.

boom!

Wufeng stopped his movements, his tired eyes were full of excitement, and the girl behind him tightly hugged the boulder on one side, so as not to let his body be knocked to the ground by the huge movement.

She opened her eyes, opened her mouth wide, and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

The earth split open, and a huge canyon with a width of at least 50 meters and a length of at least five kilometers appeared in front of my eyes!

All the snow-capped mountains within this distance seemed to be cut open by a giant sword. The cuts were smooth, and the snow-capped mountains collapsed!

"Master, this...is this?"

The little girl was so shocked that she looked at the man in front of her who was trembling, as if he would fall to the ground in the next moment, and asked in disbelief: "Master, you just..."

"I have practiced swords for the first hundred years, and today I know who I am!"

Wufeng opened his arms and let out a long cry towards the sky: "This sword is called the Heavenly Sword! I will use the sword in my hand to open the sky for this continent!"

After speaking, he fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

......

When Ling Yu opened his eyes again, Na'er lay beside him, looking at him worriedly.

Flender, Zao Wou-ki and Ma Hongjun all stood aside and looked at him worriedly.

"Brother, why did you faint on the mountain?"

Na'er said worriedly: "Fortunately, the principal went out this afternoon for something, and when he came back, he found you passed out on the mountain, almost scared me to death!"

Ling Yu smiled embarrassedly. At this time, his head was still a little cramped. Wufeng's last memory, seven days of continuous long sword slashing, really drained his spirit a bit.

"It's okay, it's just that I was tired from practicing swords, and I accidentally fell asleep!"

Flender gave him a strange look. When he fell asleep, would his face be so hideous?

But at this time, he didn't ask too much, after all, no one has some secrets.

"Okay, since Ling Yu is fine, you guys hurry back to meditate and practice, Mubai and Hongjun, don't let me catch you two going out to do bad things tonight, or you will know the consequences!"

After finishing speaking, Flender took another look at Ling Yu who was lying on the bed, turned around and walked out.

"Brother Yu, let's go back first! You have a good rest!"

Ling Yu nodded to Ma Hongjun, watching them leave.

Only Ning Rongrong was still standing there, looking at him worriedly.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Ling Yu looked at this little girl suspiciously, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Ning Rongrong pointed her finger at him with a look of disbelief: "I am worried about you here, but you actually...go to hell, big wood!"

After finishing speaking, the girl broke through the door directly, leaving behind only a few scents that belonged to her.

Na'er glanced at Ning Rongrong's back with deep eyes, then turned to Ling Yu and said, "Brother, then you should rest well, I'll go back first!"

Ling Yu nodded and rubbed her hair.

When he was finally the only one left in the room, Ling Yu picked up the long sword on the ground and put it on his legs.

"Wufeng, are you there?"

"what?"

A tired voice sounded from his mind: "It's very impolite to disturb the sleep of the elderly, don't you know?"

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