The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

  Ouyang Ye let go of the demon and said to him: "Sorry, I was too worried about Ling Feng's safety just now that I did such an excessive thing."

  Mojun is not that kind of petty person, "It's okay, it's normal for me to be misunderstood."

  The demon Lord finished speaking, he squatted down and personally checked the blood on the ground. There were no traces of fighting here, indicating that Ling Feng was not taken away by someone, but left by himself.

Demon Lord said to Ouyang Ye: "Ling Feng should be fine. There are no signs of fighting here. Ling Feng will vomit blood, which should be due to internal injuries."

  Ouyang Ye did not expect that the devil would check so carefully. If Ling Feng is okay, then he is in the upper place now?

  "You said that Ling Feng left by himself, can you know where Ling Feng is?"

  The Demon Lord shook his head. He was not someone who had a contractual relationship with Ling Feng, and it was impossible to determine the specific location of Ling Feng.

   "I don't know, we can only wait for Ling Feng to show up."

  Ouyang Ye think this is nonsense? There is no way, he can only wait, if Ling Feng doesn't come back, there is no way to complete the task himself.

  At this moment, Ling Feng is there.

  After Ling Feng jumped into the big tank, he never thought that the big tank would be so big, and his feet would not touch the ground at all. Completely in an unfamiliar space, he didn't know what kind of space this space was.

Elder Ge said by Ling Feng's side: "You are here to adjust your breath, but in the process of adjusting your breath, you will feel that life is worse than death. As long as your strength is restored, you won't feel that kind of pain. , I can only say, everything can only depend on you."

  Ling Feng had already adjusted his breath for two hours in the big tank according to Elder Ge’s instructions.

  In this process, Ling Feng felt very painful at first, but gradually he got used to the pain.

  When he opened his eyes, he saw a man in white standing in front of him. He was different from Soul Sword.

  Ling Feng looked at the person in front of him. He felt that this face was familiar, and his pupils enlarged. Isn't this person himself?

  The other person's motionless appearance made Ling Feng some doubts, is he out of his body?

  But when Ling Feng thought so, the eyes of the person in front of him turned purple.

  Ling Feng is no stranger to this color, because He Huan said that when he gets stronger, his eyes will turn purple. Seeing the other person's face filled with anger, Ling Feng frowned, did he provoke him?

  Then, the opponent drew the sword and waved it towards Ling Feng.

  Ling Feng quickly avoided when he swung his knife.

  Ling Feng patted his chest. He didn't expect it to be so powerful.

  The other party is hacking desperately as if there is no feeling.

  Ling Feng looked at the attack like this, and he didn’t understand why there were people who were exactly like him in this big tank?

  Ling Feng didn't understand, but the other party kept slashing towards him.

  In order to avoid, he spent a lot of effort.

  Ling Feng drew the sword out. He found that the sword was compared with the opponent's sword, as if the color of the opponent's sword was different from the color of his own. Ling Feng wanted to try, how powerful the swords with different colors were.

  Ling Feng did not speak to the opponent at all, and the opponent continued to attack.

  Ling Feng faced the sharp blade. He has recovered now, so he can face him head-on.

  When the swords of the two sides touched each other, Ling Feng found that the strength of the other party was much stronger than his own.

   When the battle knife in Ling Feng's hand collided with the opponent's battle knife, Ling Feng was directly bounced back by a force.

  With this force, Ling Feng can't compete with him only by his own strength.

  Ling Feng took a few steps back. He carefully observed every move used by the other party, quickly and ruthlessly. His moves are also fast, but they are messy, completely different from the opponent.

  Ling Feng carefully observed the opponent, and at the same time measured the strength of himself and the opponent.

   When Ling Feng jumped up, he swung his sword and slashed directly at the opponent.

  The opponent's movements are also very fast, completely a copy of his own, but much more powerful than his own. His movements are as light as a swallow, and he dodges his own attack all at once. If you are oneself, there is simply no way to achieve this dodge speed.

  Ling Feng was in a confrontation with the opponent. He understood his shortcomings, but he still couldn't figure out that there would be a copy of himself in this big tank. The copied self is better than the genuine one.

  Ling Feng adapted to the opponent's attack, but he still couldn't be as light as a swallow, and his speed was still much slower than his speed.

  A hole was cut in Ling Feng's body.

   However, Ling Feng was able to deal with it calmly, and took a closer look, since the opponent and himself used the same moves. He can find his own shortcomings from the opponent's moves, and he can also find his own shortcomings in the opponent.

Ling Feng looked at the opponent and felt that although his movements were coherent and fast, but one thing was that he was just copying all his moves. To beat him, he could only use moves he hadn't used before. Only by surprise.

   When Ling Feng thought this way, he swung his knife and slashed directly above the opponent.

  The opponent's reflex nerves were also very fast. When Ling Feng slashed at him, he also prepared with one hand and directly caught Ling Feng's attack.

  Ling Feng thought he had no way to block it, but he didn't expect that he would block it. It seems that other methods are needed.

  Ling Feng retreated, and the opponent began to attack.

  Ling Feng began to use Nether Fire, his Nether Fire can burn everything.

   However, Ling Feng discovered that the other party’s Nether Fire is stronger than his own. Why is the copy version even stronger than his own?

  Ling Feng didn't even think about it. Since he was so powerful, he felt that such a challenge, and he accepted it. If you can't beat your own copy, how can you surpass it?

  When the two sides are fighting, there must be a wound.

  While Ling Feng was in the process of fighting, he found that he had learned a lot of skills, as well as the continuity of his moves.

   "Boom..."

  Ling Feng kicked the opponent away.

  At the same time, the battle knife in Ling Feng's hand was also in the battle with the opponent, changing its color, and its luster was much brighter than before.

  When Ling Feng was about to cut down, the opponent disappeared unexpectedly.

Elder Ge could see everything in the big tank through the heavenly realm. That's not bad, he thought it would take a long time for the kid Ling Feng to break through. His learning ability and accepting ability belonged to the abnormal type, which made Old Ge admire.

  Ling Feng looked at the sword in his hand, like a cow drinking blood, so red that it was so attractive, in this form, is the man in the real form of the sword?

  Ling Feng is not clear. After he leaves the big tank, ask Elder Ge, if he doesn’t, he will be clear. Ling Feng looked at this space, his sword eyebrows twisted slightly, how would he get out?

  Ling Feng wanted to jump out, but he did not find an exit. The only way he could think of was to break the tank.

  Ling Feng clenched the saber in both hands and chopped it down fiercely.

"Snapped--"

  The big tank was chopped by Ling Feng with a knife.

Elder Ge watched the big tank he was collecting was broken by Ling Feng. He felt a little distressed. Looking at Ling Feng, he said angrily: "Ling Feng, you stinky boy, you actually broke my baby. "

  Ling Feng looked at the fragments on the ground. He didn't know how to get out, so he had no choice but to do so.

"Elder Ge, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it, you see, when I went in, you didn't remind me how to get out. I can only use this stupid way, your lord has a lot, don't be angry ."

Elder Ge looked at Ling Feng, he was not a stingy person, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I forgive you, how do you feel when you are in the big tank?"

   "It feels good, my body has almost recovered, but I don't understand, why is there a copy of me in the big tank?"

Elder Ge knew that Ling Feng was not clear. He explained: "That's it. The big tank you went in was not just for you to heal your injuries. Did you forget why I asked you to bring the saber in?"

  Ling Feng looked at the saber in his hand.

   "Gu Lao, my sword was not in this color before, why is it now red?"

"This is the original form of your sword. It's just that this sword has maintained that state for thousands of years. When your strength has increased this time, the sword will also improve with you. Boy, you're not bad, all of a sudden. You will be able to comprehend it."

"Elder Ge, I have experienced many battles, so I learned to observe. If I don’t observe the opponent carefully, I will be miserable in the end. Fights cannot rely on brute force, but on brain, otherwise you rely on brute force and don’t know how much. More brute force than you. If you face the strong, you can only hit the rock with the egg."

  Ling Feng, put the war knife away.

   "Old Ge, I still have things to do. If I encounter any difficulties in the future, I will come to you again."

Elder Ge looked at Ling Feng and thought, it's best not to come to me, otherwise my library will lose something again.

  After Ling Feng left the library, he went straight back to where he lived.

  As soon as he appeared, Qin Xiaoshuang threw directly into his arms, choked up and asked: "Ling Feng, where have you been?"

  Ling Feng looked at the person in his arms, and he said softly: "Why are you crying? I just went out for a while."

  Chen Yajie and Han Xiangxiang were also in tears, looking at Ling Feng, they said in unison: "Ling Feng, you really worry us too much."

  Ling Feng looked at a group of people in his room and asked, "Why do you all show up in my room?"

Ouyang Ye saw that Ling Feng was safe, he was relieved, and explained: "Ling Feng, we saw blood stains in your room, and we are worried that something will happen to you. You rarely bleed. Now suddenly I saw it in your room. With so much blood, we worry about you."

  Ling Feng looked at the already thirsty blood on the ground, he made everyone worried, very embarrassed.

   "I'm fine now, don't worry, I just found a quiet place to adjust my breath, I have adjusted my breath."

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