1769: C1769 Vindictive Thought

C1769 Vindictive Thought

's parents were both from Sword Cultivator and were related in many ways. They were a rare couple in the past in the Warrior King Academy, but after their cultivation became strong, they were unwilling to go out and establish their own sects. Furthermore, they cultivated in the Warrior King Academy and assumed the position of an elder in the Warrior King Academy.

stepped into the Sword Pavilion Storage Room, and saw that the shelves were neatly arranged, whether it was paper or the jade slip's books, both of them had their names written on the shelves, and were categorized. At the same time, on the walls, there were many Ancient Sword s, and even though they were all sheaths, Lin Feng could still feel that they were not ordinary.

"Lin Feng, this is a sword manual that I and my wife possess, you can look through it as you wish, and the rest of you can do as you wish. Although you are not Sword Cultivator, you have your own thoughts on the path to the Martial Dao." Yun's father smiled and said to the group.

"Thank you, senior." Lin Feng felt grateful in his heart. This was the first time he saw her, and she wanted to hide her Sword Pavilion. This kind of boldness was not something an ordinary person could possess.

"There's no need to be courteous. My daughter is not a good swordsman. It's rare for her to bring a good friend, so why not come and watch? These sword manuals were hidden here and buried, so why not make some contributions to the younger generation?" Yun's father laughed as if he did not care.

"Just watch from here, us husband and wife are here to disturb you." Yun's father said to Yun Qingyan, "Follow me."

Yun Qingyan revealed a trembling expression, then made an expression towards Lin Feng and followed her parents out of the Sword Pavilion cultivation realm.

Lin Feng walked in front of the bookshelves and looked at the labels, they were all Sword Dao s' abilities, water type sword arts, sea of anger Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao; metal type sword art, universe sword art, death sword art, boundless fallen trees; various types of sword arts filled his vision, Lin Feng started to seriously look through all of them, all of them were sword arts of the laws, some required a type of Strength of Law from the beginning to the end of the sword art, and there were also many types of sword techniques, which required a few types of laws in order to achieve the strongest power.

"Sword Art, Meteor Shower of the Setting Sun." Lin Feng looked at the first step of the Law Sword Art, the first move, using the unparalleled Law Of Earth's power to slash out the power of the Fallen Spirit Qi, it suppressed the opponent and took the advantage of the situation; the second move, using the Flame Law to activate the Sun sword shine, stinging the eyes of the opponent with flames; the third move, Wind Blade, use the wind attribute Strength of Law to descend from the sky, to prevent the opponent from having time to catch his breath; the fourth move, the Fallen Sword, was also called the Sword of Death.

If he was able to use these four moves perfectly in one go, then one sword would be stronger than the other. The power of the next sword would be superimposed on the other sword, and when it reached the final sword, not only would it possess the power of death, but it would also be accompanied by the power of the first three moves. It was as if these four types of laws could intersect with unparalleled power.

The general principles of the sword technique required the sword's form and intent to be linked, and thus, the sword technique was like a split piece. The sword technique general principles required the sword's form and intent to be connected, and the form and intent to be formed and the form and intent to be used to form a complete set of sword technique was completely unintentional.

"It's a very powerful sword art, but its conditions are also very harsh. It's something that ordinary people can use." Lin Feng muttered in his heart, in order to cultivate this sword art, one had to comprehend the Sword Conception first. This kind of sword intent was no longer the 'sword intent' that he had casually pointed to in the past, but a true understanding of the sword concept. At the same time, he also needed to understand the sword concept together with the four different laws of the palm.

How could a sword technique that was not harsh display its full power?

Lin Feng continued to look at the sword arts hidden in the Sword Pavilion, some of them had similarities, and could even try to use different sword arts, and slowly, Lin Feng seemed to be immersed in the hidden Sword Pavilion, to the point where Qing Feng and the rest did not even know of it after he left.

A few days later, they saw Lin Feng lying on the wall of the Sword Pavilion, sinking into the dreamscape to bitterly meditate on the Sword Dao.

In the midst of the illusory Yangzhou City, in the midst of the jade-like peaks, Lin Feng swung his palms as he continuously danced around in the shape of a sword. Slash after slash, endless and endless amounts of sword energy could be felt.

"The Heavy Form doesn't have gravity or heavy will. Only when the form is in the form can it be perceived and used will it be able to unleash its full power." Lin Feng muttered to himself, as he watched his own movements, slightly dazed.

"Form moves, the will is calm; Form is solid; Will is hollow." Finally, following Lin Feng's actions, a state of mind spread out and Xiao Xiao's falling leaves and branches were actually swept up by the violent wind, becoming suspended in the air, and then being ruthlessly torn apart.

"Will, meaning in form, the sword technique can display its quintessence." Lin Feng retracted his hand, and everything in the air suddenly disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Feng looked at his own palm. He did not use any strength, nor did he use any laws, but he could still give birth to a concept.

Within the Sword Pavilion, Yun Qingyan looked at Lin Feng who was lying on the ground, and slightly curled his lips.

"Lin Feng." Yun Qingyan moved Lin Feng's arm, causing his body to tremble slightly. He then opened his eyes slightly, he was only sleeping, and was very easy to wake up from, but because he was in the midst of concealing his Sword Pavilion, he was not on guard, as normal footsteps would not wake him up.

"You really know how to enjoy life. You actually fell asleep here." Yun Qingyan pursed his lips and looked at Lin Feng somewhat speechlessly. "The ceremony at the Warrior King Academy is about to begin, shouldn't we go out now?"

Lin Feng laughed, then stood up and said: "Let's go."

Yun Qingyan brought Lin Feng and walked towards the exit of the Immortal Palace. In this immortal land, many Immortal Palace stood erect, showing how terrifying the number of expert in the Warrior King Academy was.

Inside the Immortal Palace, there were even mountains and valleys. It was said that they were small worlds, and the ancient characters that lived in the Warrior King Academy were all terrifying people.

After passing through the Door of Immortality, Lin Feng and Yun Qingyan had returned to the central area of the Warrior King Academy. Currently, even more people seemed to be walking within the center of the Academy, and the once-in-a-decade celebration was coming soon. All the Martial Emperor expert s that had come from training in various places had returned, so as Lin Feng walked on the road, he could easily sense that the number of expert in the Academy had increased.

"That's the Martial Arts Arena where the celebrations are taking place. There are already many people there." Yun Qingyan pointed at a Martial Arts Arena in the distance, and it seemed as if several separated Martial Arts Arena had merged and formed. Within each Martial Arts Arena stood expert of different realms, and the area where High Grade Emperor stood, was relatively fewer in number.

The generation after generation of the expert s walked out of the Warrior King Academy, but there were also generations of people who stepped into the Academy, and continued to pass on their legacies.

"Lin Feng." In the distance, Tantai and the big pest stood together among the crowd with Low Grade Emperor and shouted at Lin Feng. Lin Feng quickened his pace and rushed in the direction of the sound.

"Lin Feng?" Passing by the Martial Arts Platform, they saw a group of figures standing there. The gaze that they used to look at Lin Feng contained a hint of coldness, causing Lin Feng to frown slightly, but they did not stop their steps.1

"Shang Jun, are you already looking for this person? He finally dared to appear." One of them said in a low voice.

"Let's hide first and wait for the celebration before reappearing. At the very least, we can't kill Shang Jun in the academy. Naturally, we can't let him appear too often." The few of them calmly spoke, and the gaze they looked at Lin Feng with contained a trace of sympathy. It was said that this person had some background in Ancient Capital Wangtian, and that he was someone who was forsaken by the heavens, and was regarded highly by the almighty expert of Demon Realm.

But, this was not Ancient Capital Wangtian, it was Holy City Zhongzhou, water could not quench the thirst, Shang Jun and Lin Feng were together in the Warrior King Academy, Lin Feng had killed Shang Jun's brother, how could Shang Jun let him go?

Although Lin Feng heard their words, he was not interested in them at all. Walking up to Tantai and the rest, he only saw that Tantai's body seemed to be even more imposing and sturdy, like a metal tower, giving people a tyrannical pressure.

"Your head can actually continue growing." Lin Feng smiled, causing Tantai to modestly scratch his head: "It's all because of the medicinal scriptures, the power that continues to surge in my body, I hope that at that time, I won't look too scary."

"It's already scary." Yun Qingyan curled his lips. Standing in front of Tantai, she was indeed a bit asymmetrical.

Tantai laughed awkwardly, then said: "Lin Feng, look at this bustling Warrior King Academy, ten years of celebration, the return of everyone, and the expert s being as numerous as the clouds, it's a pity that I'm not the main character, if it's a few years later, I could also become a member of the Heavenly Ranking Of King Confering, that would be truly interesting."

"Sooner or later." Lin Feng punched Tantai's arm, and then asked Yun Qingyan: "Is today the celebration?"

"At this time tomorrow." Yun Qingyan shook his head.

"Then let's go back and rest." Lin Feng said, following that the group left, and behind them in the crowd, Pu Yang and Leng Xia's eyes were gloomy and cold.

"He actually still dares to show his face?! Let's go and notify Shang Jun. It would be best if he doesn't survive this celebration." A cold light flashed across Pu Yang's eyes. The humiliation that Lin Feng had humiliated him on the Hidden King Ranking Stage that day was something he could not forget!

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