922: C922 The true power of the great divine art

C922 The true power of the great divine art

The shape and technique of this short sword was obvious from the foot basin and chicken country. It was similar to their rib swords, but Shylock's was a little different.

On one side, it had a full blade, while on the other, it had only opened half of the blade.

Ling Xueyu laughed, "No wonder you are interested in this guy, his fighting style is truly strange, you saw through him from the beginning right?"

Ling Feiyu shook her head, "I can only tell that this person is special. The way he is standing there with her hands at the ready is different from an ordinary person's, and unlike other swordsmen, she has a high level of coordination between left and right. She should be someone who uses dual weapons, but I never expected him to use a heavy sword and a short sword."

The two on the stage exchanged blows again. This time, it was much better. After all, they were fighting with their lives on the line for the reward. Each of their moves was aimed at the other's vital points, without showing any mercy!

Ling Xueyu was excited watching this, and shouted for them from time to time. Yun Lingxue leaned back against him, smiling as she whispered to Ling Feiyu, "Did you get some inspiration from him? You wouldn't be so bored to watch them fight."

Ling Feiyu smiled faintly. He had indeed obtained the inspiration for refining from Shylock. Up until now, he had come into contact with the mother's weapon, but she did not have a deep understanding of it.

Moreover, he already had an idea. The next time he went to Cultivation Realm, he would get some materials and try them out. First, he would give Qing Mei and Qing Xing a test water for them to practice their magic treasures.

Right at this time, the match on the stage had also ended, although Lance was stronger, his broadsword wielded an unstoppable force, but he was not as agile as Shylock, and in the moment when his broadsword swung, Shylock dodged to the side.

Then, the slender and heavy sword pierced through Lance's defensive line. Lance hurriedly waved his sword to block, but in the end, he made a sneak move on the dagger that Shylock had been carrying on his back.

When he fell down from the arena, there was a short sword stuck in his chest!

This match could be said to be extremely exciting. After all, it was very rare for Ling Xueyu to see a match that could excite him. Even so, Ling Feiyu only said a few bland words, "Interesting."

He threw out a pill into Lance's mouth, and it immediately turned into the purest spiritual energy, or energy, to heal his body.

Nader's face was extremely ugly. He stepped forward, pulled out his dagger and threw it back to Shylock, then used a few healing techniques to help Lance recover from his injuries.

"Alright, the half an hour is up. You can leave now."

Ling Feiyu said as she withdrew her huge chair, bringing the two girls along with him in preparation to have lunch and drink two cups with Zhao Quan.

Nader asked weakly, "Then what about Vessie ?"

"I've already said that if you guys have the ability to find him and kill him, then it's up to you guys. I don't care."

However, Ling Feiyu felt that they wouldn't be able to find Wei Xi, so why would the formation be hiding its presence like this? Unless the headquarters of the Holy Church sends someone over.

Of course, Nader did not dare to report what had happened there.

However, Nader did not think so. Vessie would definitely be within the borders of the city, and if he used a certain number of Magician and Swordsmen, he would be able to search for any suspicious places, and he would definitely find out where the other party was hiding.

When the time came, he would not alarm Vessie. Once he gathered all the troops together, he would be caught off guard! The condition was that Ling Feiyu would not help Vessie anymore!

Ling Feiyu drank with his father during lunch time. Ling Feiyu noticed that Zhao Quan seemed to have something on his mind, his face written saying that he had something to say, but it was not easy to say.

Ling Feiyu laughed and said, "If you have something on your mind, just say it, I can definitely help you solve it, is it ?"

"I know what you want to say. It's not that the backyard is on fire, it's your problem. It can't be considered a problem, right?" Zhao Quan was at a loss. He once again poured himself a large mouthful of wine and sighed as he continued to speak.

"Feiyu, I've never asked about your cultivation, and it's not up to me to ask. But now that you're often gone, and the time you disappear is getting longer and longer, even if you have the confidence to protect yourself, as a dad, I always feel like I'm hanging in the air."

Ling Feiyu became silent, Zhao Quan's true feelings left him speechless.

That's right, he brought the five girls with him in pursuit of longevity. Even if Zhao Quan and the others were to eat Body Strengthening Pill s to extend their lifespan, their lifespan could not compare to Ling Feiyu and the five girls.

When Zhao Quan gradually ages, he will definitely miss his own son a lot. At that time, every time Ling Feiyu disappears, it will be a sore spot for Zhao Quan!

Body Strengthening Pill could make a person's body strong and healthy, but it could not control their heart.

Ling Feiyu thought for a moment, "I thought about taking you to the Cultivation Realm to enjoy bliss, the environment there is much better than this. According to the environment there, letting you live for 140 to 150 isn't a problem, it's just a lot more boring."0

Zhao Quan became somewhat tipsy. He smiled and shook his head, "I'll just let it be for a hundred and forty and fifty. I'm not suitable to live a life with a pure heart and few desires.

No matter what, he had to watch his daughter grow up and grow up. Ling Feiyu definitely could not bring everyone into the Cultivation Realm.

Therefore, this was a dead set. Zhao Quan understood that he couldn't help but grumble after drinking.

Ling Feiyu had no choice but to say that she would come and visit Zhao Quan when he was free, and even asked him to take care of his daughter when he had time.

After eating, he drove back to the Ling Village, where he was tormented by Ling Xueyu who was in the front seat. If not for his determination, he would definitely have gotten into trouble.

Yun Lingxue brought up a matter, "Brother Yu, actually, it's not like there is no way to solve Uncle's problem."

Ling Feiyu gasped, her entire face twisting and turning. Ling Xueyu straightened her body and sat in the front passenger seat, her small mouth bulging but no sound coming out.

When her mouth returned to its original state, she heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Lingxue must have thought the same thing as me ?"

The two girls clapped their hands and said in unison, "Body Transforming Secret Technique!"

Ling Feiyu frowned, "How is this a secret technique? It is a very widespread technique, nothing special, I do not even care about it."

This external body transformation was the common term for many similar spells. All sorts of sects and schools, buddhist sects and even Light Divine Cult had similar abilities.

The Buddhist sect was called the Diamond Dharma Appearance Mantra, the Light Divine Cult was called the Guardian God, and the dao sect was even more complicated.

Ling Feiyu knew a few ways. She would use corpses that were about the same size as him to refine and split into clones that were controlled by spiritual sense. Those that the clones could sense would be the same as her real body.

This was the lowest level, the lowest level, external body transformation. There were even higher level dead creatures to replace it. For example, rocks, wood, or even a lotus root.

The Ancient Aurantii Radix's Spirit Orb was an example of a broken lotus root avatar. If one used the corpse of a dead person as his avatar, it was impossible for them to cultivate again, but the Spirit Orb had a more common name, Nezha!

What was even more amazing was that the true incarnation of an Immortal technique could create both good and evil, as well as the will of the true self. These were the true incarnations of divine abilities!

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