Sword King Reborn

In Ling Feng's understanding, fighting skills are no different from martial arts moves. Ling Feng was taught by Ling Ba Tian and Hua Yudie. He was excited for a moment at first, but when he realized that the sword techniques and formations he was familiar with in his previous life were all gone.

After being able to use the power of fighting, he lost interest in this fighting skill.

Early on the next morning, Ling Feng had just finished a night of practice when his mother's uncontrollably excited voice sounded outside the door, "Feng'er, are you up?" "You are up." Ling Feng responded, quickly.

She got out of bed, quickly changed her clothes and walked out. Hua Yudie and her maid were already waiting in the living room outside. Seeing Ling Feng, she still couldn't hide her shock from yesterday, "Feng'er, this is

Mom gave you some new clothes, put them on."

The maid behind him brought over a set of pale golden robes. Ling Feng took a look at it and was slightly moved: "The clothes in the mansion are made by clothing appraisal shops outside. Why do you have to work so hard for me?" "Feng'er,

What mom does is different from what others do." Hua Yudie held up the robe with a slight smile and helped Ling Feng put it on herself. After putting on the belt, she touched Ling Feng's head. Hua Yudie said softly: "You

Mom is really happy to have such a talent, but Mom;;;" As she said that, a trace of sadness appeared on Hua Yudie's face.

"Brother, are you in there?" A shout came from outside the door. Hua Yudie quickly regained her composure and said with a smile: "It's Xue'er, come in quickly." There was a reply from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open.

A young girl about sixteen or seventeen years old walked in. The girl was wearing a green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, mist and green grass, and a thin veil of green water. Her shoulders were cut into a plain waist.

, her skin is as thick as fat and her aura is like orchid, she is bright and moving at first glance, she is truly a little beauty.

"Brother." The girl called out cutely and showed a sweet smile. Ling Feng showed a faint smile, which was regarded as an agreement. This girl is his second sister. Ling Xueer, who is one year older than him, is also

It was the reason that inspired him to express himself. However, despite the aunt's words, in private, the relationship between Ling Xueer and Ling Feng was very good.

"Xue'er, your brother is going to the temple for the first time, so you have to take more care of him." Hua Yudie said with a smile. Ling Xue'er smiled lightly, held her jade hands lightly and said: "Don't worry, Si Niang, I will definitely take care of him."

I'm a good brother and don't let anyone bully him." Ling Feng sighed helplessly. After being a loser for sixteen years, this sister has become accustomed to protecting him. How about he go to the temple to participate in the battle spirit test?

If you practice, you won't be able to protect yourself.

"Then Si Niang, don't worry. You two go and come back quickly. I'll wait for news at home." Hua Yudie didn't say anything more, but sent the couple out. Ling Xueer responded and stretched out her hand.

Lifting Ling Feng's hand.

"Second sister, can you let me go and let me go on my own?" Although she is her biological sister, she is still a big girl, and the key is that she is already sixteen years old. Being led by her like this makes a man very proud.

Ling Feng couldn't stand it.

"What? Are you shy? I'm your sister." Ling Xueer looked at Ling Feng, pouted and lectured. "A sister is a sister, but I'm already so old anyway, if you hold me like this, you will be laughed at by others.

." Ling Feng returned dissatisfied, "Whoever dares to laugh at you, I'll smash his mouth!" Ling Xueer disapproved and said viciously. Ling Feng frowned helplessly. Compared with him, the young master of the Ling family,

The reputation of the second young lady of the Ling family is even more famous in Duolong County.

Fortunately, the road to the temple was long, and the Ling family prepared a carriage, so Ling Feng finally broke free from Ling Xueer's hand. Sitting on the carriage, Ling Xueer looked at Ling Feng curiously, although Ling Batian

Although she had spoken before, she still couldn't help but ask: "Brother, when did you realize the power of fighting?" Ling Feng was still thinking about what the battle soul condensation was, but when he was suddenly asked, he returned without thinking.

: "It's been several years."

"Okay~! You've actually been hiding this from me for so many years. It's a shame that my sister is so good to you!" Ling Xue'er rushed over in one step and pinched Ling Feng's ears. Ling Feng suddenly said with a grimace:

"You haven't asked me about this, so how can you tell me to hide it from you?" "That's right." Ling Xueer thought for a while and let go of Ling Feng. Ling Feng took a slight breath and moved his butt to the side.

"By the way, dad didn't let me ask you, but I'm really curious, what kind of attributes do you have?" Ling Xue'er suddenly lowered her voice, looking like a curious baby. Ling Feng thought for a while, anyway, he was a little bit

It was about to be revealed later, and my sister didn't hide it, and immediately stretched out three fingers.

"Three elements?" Ling Xue'er opened her mouth wide and was very surprised. Generally speaking, a fighter who can use two attributes of fighting power is already a genius. As for the three types, Ling Xue'er has only heard of it and has never seen it.

Now that such an unprecedented genius was by her side, the seventeen-year-old girl could not hide her excitement. She kept pinching Ling Feng again and again, as if she wanted to understand why he had such a good talent.

Ling Feng was pinched and itched for a while, but he could only endure it. He was thinking in his heart that if the second sister knew that she had all attributes, would she look like her father and look like she was going to tear him apart? "Hey, if the eldest sister

I know, I'm afraid I'll be happy to death." After pinching for a while, Ling Xueer turned around and said.

Hearing the word "Eldest Sister", Ling Feng sat up straight and felt a chill running down his back. "Eldest Sister has already entered the Imperial College. It would be great if we could also go in." Ling Xueer looked forward to it.

As he spoke, he didn't see Ling Feng's increasingly cold face at all.

"Wow, there are so many people." When the carriage arrived at its destination, Ling Xueer opened the curtain and sighed immediately. Ling Feng then stuck out his head. The temple is the missionary site of the Immortality Sect located everywhere, regardless of

Whether it is in a prosperous big city or a sparsely populated small village, as long as it is a temple, it must be a magnificent place. The temple in Duolon County is no exception now, with tall spires and round tops scattered here and there.

The palaces are neatly arranged, covering an area wider than any other mansion in Duolon County.

At this time, many people have come to the outside of the temple. Today is the temple's annual battle soul condensation ceremony. Anyone with tenth level of fighting power can participate. As long as they successfully pass the battle soul condensation, they will become a glorious fighter.

, and will embark on a completely different life path from now on.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Lingxue? Who is this?" As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that this guy was not here to say hello. Sure enough, a burly young man walked over surrounded by several friends. Ling Xue

Er frowned, looked at the young man and said, "Tang Yong, I'm in a good mood today. If you know what I mean, you can just stay by." Ling Feng had a very bad impression of Tang Yong, because he had been pursuing Ling since then.

After Xue failed, she looked for faults everywhere.

"Yeah, yeah, it turns out this is the young master of the Ling family!" Tang Yong walked in deliberately and paused for a few seconds before pretending to suddenly recognize Ling Feng, "Master Ling, my family recently opened a new restaurant.

, The screen in the main hall is missing a large painting, I wonder if you could give me a painting to add one?" Tang Yong burst out laughing as he said that, and those around him suddenly laughed knowingly, Ling Feng

The news of being a useless person has been spreading in Duolong County for sixteen years. Even though he has good attainments in painting, he is still regarded as a laughing stock by his peers. A useless person who cannot cultivate the power of fighting, even if his artistic accomplishment is at a high level.

, in their eyes, he was still just a painter. Tang Yong's naked ridicule directly angered Ling Xue. Ling Xue stretched out her fist, and the fiery red fighting force immediately wrapped it around it.

Tang Yong hurriedly took a step back and said with a strange laugh: "Yeah, Miss Ling Xue is angry." After saying that, he walked aside and looked at Ling Feng, whose face suddenly turned cold: "Boy, don't think that your sister is protecting you.

It will be fine as long as I stay with you. How will I deal with you when your sister is not by your side?" After saying these harsh words, Tang Yong left with the group of people. Ling Xue, on the other hand, was so angry that she wanted to get angry several times.

When he went up, he was stopped by Ling Feng.

"Sister, don't be as familiar with him. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." It would be false to say that Ling Feng is not annoyed, but after all, Ling Feng has lived for more than thirty years. His mind is not that sophisticated, but he is also calm. He can fight on this street.

Getting up will only bring a bad reputation to the Ling family, and winning is nothing. Anyway, the battle soul is condensed in front of you, and when the time comes, no one will look at you like a waste.

There were many people coming to the temple, but not many actually participated in the War God's Condensation. Looking at the less than a hundred people gathered in the waiting hall, Ling Feng couldn't help but wonder what was going on with the huge crowd of people outside. Could it be that

Accompanying the exam?

"Sister, are you a little nervous?" Ling Feng turned around and asked, Ling Xue'er quickly denied, "No, how could you." "If not, then why did you squeeze my hand red." Ling Feng

He bared his teeth and said, "Hello everyone, I am the chief priest presiding over the ceremony today. This is the method of condensing the God of War. Each of you must remember it clearly." Just as he said that, a middle-aged man wearing a black priest's robe walked in.

, as soon as he opened his mouth, more than a dozen deacons behind him launched the parchment scrolls one by one.

Ling Feng looked at the sheepskin scroll that was handed to him. There were only a hundred or so small characters on it. He took a rough look and found that it was not an obscure formula. "Okay, everyone has it. I'll give you half an hour."

, the scroll will disappear automatically after half an hour. If you can't remember the method, please come back next year." The black-robed officiant looked serious and old-fashioned, and following his words, many teenagers chanted "hummingly".

Ling Xue'er also lowered her head and memorized silently. Ling Feng just looked at those few lines and memorized them easily. For a person who has memorized poems all year round, rote memorization is nothing at all, but Ling Xue'er

For those of them who have been practicing Dou Shi Li since childhood, it is not easy to memorize this method in a hurry.

"Okay, the time is up, everyone stand up, close your eyes, and use the power of fighting in the body according to the method just mentioned." As soon as the black-robed priest finished speaking, the scroll disappeared automatically, and Ling Feng and Ling Xue

Both of them stood up and glanced at their younger brother encouragingly. Ling Xueer took the lead in closing her eyes.

"Okay, come on." Ling Feng slowly closed his eyes. According to the Dharma article, he first guided all the true energy in his Dantian and transformed it into the power of fighting, and then guided the power of fighting to move in his body.

After getting up, Ling Feng felt that his body was shaking after a while, and then he fell into a coma.