Chapter 153

In the blink of an eye, four days will pass.

The selection competition was going on, and Lin Feng's absence in the second round was soon forgotten.

Because, after that, Lin Feng didn't appear at all.

It seems to disappear

February 8th.

It's an ordinary day, but it doesn't seem ordinary at the training base.

The fourth and final round of the trial——

Four in two.

Heavyweight confrontation!

Because the two winning fighters will get a place in the "ancient ruins".

Break the head!

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"This is the end of the trial in January." the blue Hunter nodded with a smile.

Instantaneous time——

The whole hall was thundering and cheering.

At the corner of the court, Han Ziling looked lonely and lonely. Looking at the "overlord sword" Lei Jiang who received congratulations from everyone, he felt uncomfortable. After a fierce battle, she was defeated by a weak disadvantage, which made her despair.

But that's what makes a king lose a foe.

In fact, no one expected that the "thunder general" who was killed by "magic Yao" in the competition could finally get a place.

Sometimes things like 'luck' are also very important.

At present, a hand suddenly appeared. Han Ziling was slightly stunned and immediately raised his head.

"Younger martial brother Lin Feng?" Han Ziling said in surprise, looking at the familiar face.

"It's just a failure, elder martial sister Ziling." Lin Feng smiled and looked at this beautiful face as if the leaves had withered. Lin Feng couldn't help thinking of the former elder martial sister Ziling who stood out for herself without saying a word. Now, she undoubtedly lost her spirit, just like a defeated general.

"I......" Han Ziling looked at Lin Feng and stopped talking.

"Work hard together next month!" Lin Feng smiled with vigor and confidence.

Han Ziling smiled. The white catkin gently shook Lin Feng's hand and stood up. Feeling the warmth in the palm of my hand, my heart jumped for no reason, my pretty face was slightly red, and I immediately let go of my hand.

"OK, work together." Han Ziling whispered.

Looking at each other, Lin Feng smiled when he saw that elder martial sister Ziling had returned to "normal".

Just out of the temple, I suddenly found that I had been practicing for nearly 4 days, and even the trial was over

Looking into the distance, Lin Feng smiled and said, "see you at the gun field later, senior sister."

"HMM." Han Ziling nodded.

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In addition to Lei Jiang, the lucky one, the other one who got the "quota" was well deserved.

The emperor of the training base - Fang Ning!

He is always the first in the championship. As early as the trial has not yet begun, he was appointed by the blue Hunter as the advanced strong man. Sure enough, with the strength of destroying the withered and decaying, all the battles were won freehand and easily.

Including the last game and the "little sword".

"Sure enough, I can't compare with you." the little sword sighed softly.

"That's because of the gap between martial arts and other ranks." Fang Ning smiled.

He is already a senior emperor.

"Don't pretend." Xiaojian glanced at Fang Ning with a look of "I don't know you yet", but Fang Ning's eyes suddenly changed. Xiaojian turned his head and looked at it with cold eyes.

At this time, the originally noisy hall suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes focused.

Lin Feng, there it is.

"Congratulations, Fang Ning." Lin Feng didn't care about other people's eyes, smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Thank you." Fang Ning's eyes twinkled, smiled and shook hands.

Lin Feng's eyes shifted slightly. He immediately saw Xiaojian staring at his eyes and couldn't help smiling awkwardly.

"You boy, are you guilty?" Xiaojian raised his eyebrows. "I'm looking forward to that war carefully. As a result, you stood me up!"

"I'm looking forward to it too," replied Lin Fengyi.

In the calm and indifferent eyes, there seems to be a light layer of fine awn, sparkling and bright.

"Oh?" not only the little sword, but also de fangning's eyes.

Before Lin Feng, he was a little introverted. He was very similar to him. It was a kind of introverted with great confidence in his strength.

But now

It's like a warrior on the battlefield who is full of fighting spirit. It seems that there are countless obstacles and gaps ahead, which need to be crossed and opened. There is a deep pursuit of strength!

Fang Ning looks at Xiaojian. What they think is obviously the same.

Lin Feng, it has changed.

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Gun field.

Wang Chong, Han Ziling and other students were all surprised.

"Ice teacher, please give me some advice." Lin Feng's ice soul dragon gun vibrated and buzzed gently.

"Well, I won't take advantage of you, so I'll compete with you according to the body standard of the intermediate emperor of Wu." Frost's eyes coagulated, and the Lin Feng in front of her made her feel a kind of danger?

Illusion

"What's the matter?" Lala just stepped into the gun field and couldn't help but be stunned. "Ah, younger martial brother is back?"

"Now, I'm going to 'Challenge' the frost teacher." Wang Chong was speechless.

Han Ziling's beautiful eyes twinkle. Indeed, it is a challenge.

Lin Feng's eyes full of war spirit made her heart tremble.

Isn't that what you lack?

Talking room——

The battle has begun!

Lin Feng was like an arrow breaking through the air. If his steps were made in heaven, the cold light of the Dragon gun in his hand flickered. A huge white snake suddenly appeared in the void. The scales of crystal awn covered his whole body and twisted over the river and sea. There was a glittering sharp corner on his head.

"The fifth floor of shooting in the sky!"

"Heaven, is it 'Huajiao'?"

All eyes are bright. Han Ziling is the only one in the gun arena to understand the fifth layer of the shooting in the sky, but it is only a "snake shape", which is still far from "Huajiao".

The more you move backward, the harder it will be to understand!

"No wonder you are full of confidence." frost smiled.

As a 'teacher', what is more exciting than the progress of your students?

A cold white light flashed across the ice jade gun in his hand. In the void, the same huge white snake appeared, roaring angrily, no worse than Lin. At this time, the frost also moved, and the speed was not fast, as she said before - it was only the standard of intermediate Emperor Wu.

However, one step out will block Lin Feng's dodging direction!

It's more mysterious!

"They are all perfect... The state of form and meaning." Han Ziling showed great horror in her beautiful eyes.

Frost teacher's shooting realm she knows, but Lin Feng

In less than a month's time, his marksmanship level has risen from the first glimpse of the second level to the third level of "perfection"??

"How could it be..." Han Ziling bit her lips and looked very complicated.

Instantaneous time——

"Peng!" a violent cross sound sounded.

The two "white Jiaos" in the void suddenly disappeared, and Wang Chong and others were already speechless.

A burst of air rushed away, and the terrible strength after the fierce collision was slowly vented, and the two figures with guns gradually revealed their shadows.

"Sure enough, he deserves to be the frost teacher." Lin Feng smiled and gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his right hand.

I was slightly hurt by that blow just now.

"You've made great progress." Frost's expression is very flat, but it's hard to calm down in his heart.

Lin Feng's strength, described as "rapid progress", is an insult. In less than a month, "shooting in the sky" broke through the "Red Snake Dance" on the third floor to the "Huajiao" on the fifth floor; What's more amazing is his intention of shooting. From "knowing nothing" when he first came here to now

It is as like as two peas, perfect in form and meaning.

"Sure enough, I still suffer from the body method." Lin Feng nodded, very clear in his heart.

Although his body method is "perfect", the frost teacher in front of him is "excellent"!

The gap at the first level is far apart.

Feeling the ups and downs of his chest and slight pain, Lin Feng couldn't help smiling. This kind of fighting with real swords and real guns can better awaken the original "fighting instinct" and give full play to real strength, but it is not comparable in "virtual and real space".

"Frost teacher, be careful." Lin Feng's eyes twinkled.

Suddenly, the ice soul Teng dragon gun in his hand seemed ferocious. Lin Feng was wary. "This time, I will try my best to attack."

WOW!

Everyone turned pale.

What does Lin Feng mean?

"Are you kidding? Younger martial brother Lin Feng didn't have all his strength just now?" Wang Chong said in horror.

"No?!" Lala's face was a little blue.

Han Ziling stared at Lin Feng and squeezed his hands into fists inexplicably. His palms were sweating and his body trembled slightly.

Of course, she won't doubt that Lin Feng is aimless, because it's not necessary at all. Since Lin Feng dares to say so, it's inevitable——

Have this strength!

Suddenly, the roar sounded.

In the eyes of the people, the forest wind suddenly became hazy, the sky was as dark as a dark, and the loud sound of the Dragon sounded through the sky. In the void, a huge white dragon roared up, as if it had broken through the sky, and everyone trembled for a moment.

"God, it's dragon!"

"No? The last one on the fifth floor..."

The eyes of frost are even more shocking.

Although there is only a gap between "Huajiao" and "Longteng", the final version of each layer is the most difficult!

When she realized the dragon, she was already a martial god, and it still took her two years!

But now

"OK!" the frost drank suddenly, and his face burst into a smile of great joy.

The stronger the students are, the more proud she is as a teacher!

"Boom ~ ~"

The same alarm sounded, which was no worse than Lin Feng. In mid air, the two dragons tangled with each other, making the world pale. In the face of Lin Feng's "provocation", frost is also full of strength, and the ice jade gun in his hand is white.

Step on a strange rhythm and step out!

Although it is only an introduction to the "excellence level", it is an equal level gap compared with Lin Feng's "perfection level".

The gap between victory and defeat!

But

In an instant, the frost changed continuously.

The forest wind in front of me was inexplicably covered with blood light. The whole person seemed to be wrapped by a layer of blood fog, which seemed very hazy. But suddenly, the figure became illusory, as if it were a ghost.

"Hole burst!" Lin Feng's eyes were full of war!

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(the first shift in March ~ ~ ask for guaranteed monthly tickets, and there are two shifts today ~ ~) (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets at Qidian. Com. Your support is my biggest motivation.)