Martial Arts Overlord

Cang Nanyue bowed her head slightly, and in a gentle voice, she inexplicably revealed a little nervousness and a few different emotions. ? Bayi Chinese network WYWYWY. ８8.1? Ｚ㈠WＺ㈠. QC? O? M

Through the sparse tree shadow, Luo Feng's sight fell on Cang Nanyue. Cang Nanyue was obviously well-dressed. Once dressed, it set off the graceful and charming posture. It was elegant and noble. There was already a kind of face. Amazing heartbeat.

A fascination flashed across his heart, Luo Feng waved his hand to close the gate, walked to Cang Nanyue, took out a pot of wine and two Wenyu wine glasses, filled the wine, and laughed:

"Tonight is full moon, it should be a beautiful day. I came naturally to fulfill our promise to spend a good night together."

Cang Nanyue thought of Luo Feng's previous appointment, but felt that his ears were hot and pursed his lips and said, "I don't remember what was agreed ..."

Luo Feng looked at Cang Nanyue's shameful and seductive look, and couldn't help but feel his heart, reached out and held Cang Nanyue's weak and boneless hand, and laughed softly: "Yes, then you don't rest late at night, so you dress up so carefully. Who are you waiting for? "

"I……"

Cang Nanyue's heart throbbed. In the Chiyan Abyss, she and Luo Feng agreed to spend a good night together after finishing their sleep, to accomplish something that was not completed in the Chiyan Abyss. Would she forget that after the night, her heart has been very embarrassed. Three points are tense and seven points are looking forward.

Gently biting his lower lip, Cang Nanyue wanted to say something, and was ashamed to open his teeth, finally summoned his courage, glanced at Luo Feng, and whispered: "Then ... I leave it to you, I ..."

Luo Feng trembled, looking at Cang Nanyue's beautiful appearance, reaching out and gently touching Cang Nanyue's beautiful cheek, saying: "The night is still long, let's drink two glasses first, and I have something to ask you . "

Cang Nanyue also felt the atmosphere was too awkward, took a sip, looked up at Luo Feng, and asked, "What are you asking?"

"I have encountered a problem in my cultivation practice recently. I always feel that something like a mirror flower is still incomprehensible. I guess it may be related to your thundercraft, so before I leave, I want to learn more about thundercraft. See if there can be any enlightenment. "Luo Feng said.

After hearing the words, Cangnanyue's expression gradually calmed down, and he nodded, "I also want to be with you. After the martial arts state of the warrior has reached a certain level, it is difficult to improve further. To improve the martial arts power, The key lies in the cultivation of artistic conception. Your sword contains the artistic conception of thunder. The art of lightning practice is the ultimate of artistic conception of thunder and should help you. "

"Looks like we thought of going together."

Luo Feng smiled and said, "However, you are now a true disciple of Promise, and Lei Lianzhi is so important. Will it be troublesome for me?"

Cang Nanyue shook her head, "It is true that the Holy Land must not be taught privately, otherwise it will be punished severely. But the technique of Thunder Refining is my own understanding, only belongs to me, not in this list. However, you know this technique That ’s it, do n’t spread the word anymore. I will be promoted to be a true disciple and enjoy some privileges in the sect, which is to rely on the contribution of this technique. ”

Luo Feng nodded. Lei Lianzhi can be compared with the Heavenly-level Gongfa. From a practical point of view, even the magical skill that surpasses Heaven-level Gongfa. Wu Ji Zong obviously hopes to enjoy this skill alone. Enhance the strength of the gate.

However, even if Cang Nanyue did not remind him, he would not spread the word.

This kind of miracle, which one person realizes, has certain advantages in itself.

Do it!

As she spoke, Cang Nanyue stretched out her pure right hand. With her eyes flashing, a group of overwhelming thunder was born in her palm, blasting the air to create a trace of cracks.

"The so-called artistic conception is that the warrior uses his own spiritual will to evolve various singularities in nature, to reach a wonderful balance, and the power that is generated between reality and illusion."

"Thunder is the most overbearing power in the world, and it is also the most weird. Thunder can be soft and flexible, ever-changing, tangible and intangible, just like human spiritual will. The key to Thundercraft is through appearance, Seeing the essence, the spiritual will of the warrior is changed, and he is no longer clinging to his eyes. This sentence is also the most basic three levels of the technique of thunder.

Luo Feng listened carefully.

Cang Nanyue looked at the thunder ball in his hand and looked up and asked, "Luo Feng, what do you see?"

"Thunder?"

Luo Feng took a closer look and said, "Although this thunder may seem real, it lacks spirituality, and can only be said to be a thunderous aspect condensed by true elements."

Cang Nanyue smiled, and her eyes revealed her appreciation, "Yes. I am afraid that most people will only answer Thunder and forget its essence. Your insight is really extraordinary. It can be said that you have already learned the technique of Lei Lian. The foundation of the second level. "

"look!"

Cang Nanyue looked at the thunderbolt in the right palm, and there was a bright light shining in her beautiful eyes, a fierce, violent breath burst from her.

In an instant.

boom!

The thunder ball, which is only the size of a walnut, is slightly shaken. The surface explodes countless wires. It is like the real thunder born. It can destroy everything. Although the true yuan fluctuates the same, the breath emitted is ten times stronger than before. more than.

"The artistic conception is the fusion and evolution of the warrior's own will and nature. Without the warrior's own will, the real artistic conception is nothing but a manifestation."

Cang Nanyue carefully explained the technique of Lei Lian to Luo Feng, gradually deepening from the foundation, and was very detailed.

Luo Feng listened carefully, and the picture of thunder falling out of his head appeared in his mind. The whole person entered a mysterious and mysterious realm, as if he had turned into a thunder.

This surprised Cang Nanyue. She felt that Luo Feng had entered the first level of the technique of Lei Lian.

Despite her explanation, this understanding is too horrible.

You know, she realized that after the refining of Lei Lian, in order to perfect the technique of Lei Lian, she studied with Master. It took her three days as a Master of the Holy Land Elder to reach Luo Feng's current level.

At first, he was worried that he would talk too much for a while, and Luo Feng couldn't understand it. Seeing this situation, Cang Nanyue set his mind and continued to explain.

Luo Feng listened without a word.

His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but because he has no time to specialize in research, he has been very weak on the basis of some theories. This Cang Nanyue's explanation not only has the essence of the technique of thundering, but also integrates his own variety of martial arts. opinion.

These insights from the Holy Land have benefited him immensely, as if opening a new door in front of him, like a long-dried fish, swallowing a steady stream of knowledge.

Time passed by.

In the end, Cang Nanyue sighed softly and said to Luo Feng: "The technique of Lei Lian is not complete. I can only explain so much. The rest is only for you to understand. Is your problem solved? "

Luo Feng turned back and shook his head.

After comprehending Thundercraft, his understanding of Thundercraft has risen a lot, and the spirits of Thunder's artistic conception have also risen, but it is also clear that the changes in the body and Thundercraft are not relationship.

"Really ..." Seeing this, Cang Nanyue felt a little sad.

Luo Feng held Cang Nanyue's hand and laughed: "Although it was not resolved, the gain this time was greater than I expected."

"cut!"

Luo Feng looked at a boulder in the courtyard, and suddenly pointed out.

Do it!

The thunder exploded, and a thunderous ray of radiant light shot out from his fingertips.

This thunder sword was originally in the shape of a half-moon, suddenly condensing into a line in the mid-air, tearing the air a clear crack, piercing the boulder, the cut was smooth and dark, and the ground was shot out of a deep hole.

"So good thunder mood."

Cangnan Yuemei's eyes flashed. When Luo Feng shot just now, her mind was attracted, as if the real thunder was born.

Luo Feng was also a bit surprised. The progress was even more amazing than he imagined. In the past, he could not make this change, and his artistic conception could not reach this level. The thunderous artistic conception just now blended with heaven and earth. See nothing at all.

"This thundercraft is really not simple. If I were a swordsman, I would probably make progress even more amazing."

Exhaling a long breath, Luo Feng converged, took a look at Cang Nanyue, walked, and put his palm on the delicate and beautiful cheek of Cang Nanyue, saying:

"That's all for cultivation ..."

Cangnan Yuexin was still in the shock of Luo Feng's progressive god. He didn't respond for a moment, and hesitated slightly, "What?"

Luo Feng stared at Cang Nanyue's eyes and smiled, "You must have forgotten, our promise."

Facing Luo Feng's scorching gaze, Cang Nanyue's heart smashed like a deer, her cheeks were dazzling, her eyes were tense, and she had a little expectation, and whispered: "That ... we ... 唔 ......"

Luo Feng saw Cangnan's moon face was red and halo, and she couldn't help but embrace her gently into her arms, her body leaned, pressed Cang Nanyue on the stone table, and kissed deeply.

Cang Nanyue was startled by Luo Feng's movements. Jiao's body trembled slightly, and her palms reflexively pushed Luo Feng away, but she immediately returned to her heart, pressing the shame in her heart and wrapping her hands around Luo. Feng Neck, trying to respond to Luo Feng.

The kiss was so lingering, Cang Nanyue's face became more and more delicate, her breath became a bit cloudy, and she fell weakly on the stone table.

With four lips separated, Cang Nanyue was already flushed, her chest was undulating, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feng, all with affection, and whispered: "Luo Feng ... into the house ..."

At this moment, the sky suddenly shot a magnificent Jinmang, piercing the night.

Luo Feng raised Cang Nanyue, and on her forehead, she kissed lightly, but did not move further. Regretfully, "I didn't expect this night to be so fast."

There was some confusion in Cang Nanyue's eyes.

Luo Feng looked at Chenyang with sharp angles on the east side and smiled, "It's morning. Thank you, Yueer, for spending this wonderful night with me."

(End of this chapter)