The fight against the sky begins with Han Feng

The Qingluan Phoenix Walk starts with walking on the wind. After it is completed, the breeze under your feet can transform into a phoenix. Only in this way can it be called the Phoenix Walk.

Mu Qingluan spread her little hands, and there was a wisp of dark wind in her palm.

"Senior Brother Han Feng, this wisp of wind is taken from Fenglei Mountain. When it is injected with fighting energy, you can hear the sound of thunder. If you can tame it, practicing Qingluan Phoenix Walking can be considered as an introduction."

Hearing this, Han Feng's face was solemn and he took the black wind into his hand.

"Qingluan, don't worry, I have strange fire fighting energy in my body, it shouldn't be difficult to refine this wind."

"Indeed, the strange fire is too overbearing. Even if the wind comes from the thunderstorm sky, it cannot be compared with this kind of spiritual fire that is born in the earth." Mu Qingluan nodded in agreement and said: "Senior Brother Han Feng, let's get started. , I have quite a lot of experience with the Qingluan Phoenix Walk, and I can still get you started."

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng directly swallowed the black wind scroll in his hand into his body. The blue fighting energy surged and wrapped the black wind scroll.

"Senior Brother Han Feng, just carve a soul mark on this wisp of wind." The preparations have been completed by Mu Qingluan, and all Han Feng needs to do now is to carve a soul mark.

However, this soul mark is not so easy to carve, because this "wind" is still very weak, and one accidental move can cause the "wind" to dissipate.

Han Feng concentrated his mind and carefully guided the soul power to invade the black wind scroll. Under the suppression of Han Feng's fighting spirit, the rotation speed of the black wind scroll slowed down a lot.

"Now!" Han Feng seized the opportunity and carved a transparent soul mark into the center of the black wind scroll.

"Buzz!"

The sound of wind sounded, and Han Feng recalled the method of using Qingluan Feng's walking steps, and slowly injected fighting energy into the black wind. The soft energy was also constantly warming this weak "wind".

Dou Qi flowed along the meridians and finally gathered at Han Feng's feet. The black wind blew by. Han Feng, who did not use his Dou Qi wings, actually relied on this black wind to stay in mid-air for a short time!

Then, Han Feng tried to open his legs, and the black wind under his feet also made a low whirling sound. A feeling of weightlessness rushed straight into his brain. He looked around and found that he had already flown high into the sky.

"Senior Brother Han Feng, pay attention to the direction of the wind." A pair of cyan fighting spirit wings appeared on Mu Qingluan's back. She stayed beside Han Feng and explained patiently: "Don't be carried away by the wind. Make sure first." To know where you want to go, what you have to do is to ride the wind rather than follow the wind.”

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Han Feng nodded. His body leaned forward slightly, and wisps of breeze gathered at his feet, and the black wind gradually expanded.

Stepping on the black wind scroll, Han Feng took one step and moved a hundred meters. As Han Feng gradually became familiar with the use of the Qingluan Phoenix Walk, he moved faster and faster. Finally, nearly ten afterimages appeared in mid-air at the same time.

"Okay, okay, this speed really makes people feel extremely happy!" Han Feng's figure kept flashing in the air, and finally landed on a big tree with a tap of his toes.

Then, Mu Qingluan stepped on a wisp of breeze and stood beside Han Feng.

"As expected of Senior Brother Han Feng, he was able to master Qingluan Phoenix Walking to the basic level in such a short time. This speed is extremely outstanding even for the Qingluan Clan."

"Haha, Qingluan doesn't have to compliment me like this." Han Feng shook his head with a smile, looked at the breeze at Mu Qingluan's feet, and said meaningfully: "Qingluan should have been able to turn the breeze into a phoenix a long time ago, right?"

"Well, it's just that the Qingfeng Transformation will consume more fighting energy. Under normal circumstances, I won't use this move." Mu Qingluan nodded, tilted his head and said: "Senior Brother Han Feng, don't you still need to practice flying fighting skills? ?"

"That's right." Han Feng took out a black scroll from the ring and said, "This is the flying fighting skill I got in the northwest region, Eagle Wings, advanced Xuan level, flying fighting skill plus Qingluan Phoenix If I walk, my speed will probably increase exponentially."

"Open it and take a look. I haven't seen many flying fighting skills." Mu Qingluan sat on the tree trunk and said with a smile.

"Yes." Han Feng nodded, sitting cross-legged on the tree trunk, pulling open the scroll with both hands, and two dark eagle wings slowly appeared.

"They are actually the wings of the Black-winged Purple Cloud Eagle. Brother Han Feng, you are so lucky." After seeing the wings on the scroll, Mu Qingluan also said in surprise.

The weakest black-winged purple cloud eagles are fifth-level monsters. It is said that they also have a trace of the rare blood of the ancient phoenix. Their flying speed is one of the best among flying monsters of the same level. Moreover, this kind of monster is cunning by nature, and it is difficult to capture It is very difficult and only inhabits the Yunzhilan area in the south of the mainland.

"Black-winged Purple Cloud Eagle? Is it possible that the owner who made this scroll also went to Yunzhilan?" Han Feng opened the scroll completely and read the contents of the scroll.

"It's unlikely. Yunzhilan is the habitat of many flying monsters. These monsters are very hostile to humans." Mu Qingluan shook his head and said: "If flying monsters are captured in Yunzhilan, what will happen next? There will be a terrifying tide of beasts, and even the strongest Dou Zun will find it difficult."

"Who knows." Han Feng shrugged, stroking the wings on the scroll with his hand, and his soul perception slowly invaded.

"This fighting skill is called Ziyun Wing. It took me and several friends three years to capture a fifth-level black-winged Ziyun Eagle. This fighting skill is only allowed to be practiced by one person..."

After reading the detailed introduction of fighting skills, Han Feng took a deep breath and stretched out his hand directly to press the wing pattern on the scroll.

"These wings contain the soul of the monster. However, many years have passed and this soul has no consciousness and is no different from a beast."

After saying that, Han Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the eagle wing. His soul power surged crazily. At the same time, the purple-black eagle wing followed Han Feng's arm and penetrated into his body. An eagle's cry sounded directly into his soul. sounded.

"Hmph, that's all." Han Feng snorted coldly, and a more powerful soul power surrounded the pair of eagle wings and launched an attack without hesitation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The pair of eagle wings only lasted three times before they were completely defeated. In fact, the soul contained in the pair of eagle wings was tamed in the first attack, but Han Feng's attack was too fast. Before the soul of the black-winged purple cloud eagle begged for mercy, the second and third attacks followed...

"Have you calmed down yet?"

Feeling that the pair of eagle wings stayed on the back and carefully opened up two small meridians, Han Feng raised the corners of his mouth and injected some fighting spirit into the two newly opened meridians, two purple lines The black light began to flicker, and a pair of purple-black eagle wings slowly unfolded...

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