Flying in the air.
Lin Feng followed closely behind Pei Ru. His eyes flashed.
The feeling of flying on the ground was completely different from flying on such a high mountain.
Also, the wind here was extremely strong.
It affected speed.
But … Pei Ru seemed to be unfazed. He was not affected at all.
The speed of a level-1 Star Sea state was fully utilized as though the air pressure and storm did not exist.
"Indeed extraordinary." Lin Feng thought.
To be able to maintain his normal state in such an environment, one needed to have a rather high level of control over one's body.
Pei Ru was clearly better than him in terms of control over movement techniques.
However, with Lin Feng's strength, it was not difficult to keep up.
Pei Ru was a level-5 Star Sea state but had a level-7 Star Sea state power. If Pei Ru was considered running, then Lin Feng only needed to walk to catch up. Technique was important, but when one's strength reached a certain level, technique was not so important.
"Meet someone …" Lin Feng's eyes flashed.
In his mind, the scene when he had just stepped into this place appeared in an instant.
The chi of the powerful being was still present. It was still fresh in his mind.
…
The wind was getting stronger.
The storm here was even stronger than the one in the Colored Jade Sect.
Lin Feng's eyes brightened as he fell into deep thought.
Soon —
Pei Ru landed and arrived at his destination.
A faint light flickered in Lin Feng's eyes. This place was not very far from the Caifei Sect, but the strength of the storm that was blowing towards them was several times stronger. If a martial artist was not strong enough, they would feel a great pressure just by standing here.
"Go in. Grandma is waiting for you." Pei Ru smiled.
Grandma?
Lin Feng's eyes flashed.
This was a barren land. It seemed that because the storm was too strong, even the trees and flowers could not survive. Only some weeds fluttered in the wind, showing strong resilience and vitality.
He looked into the distance. There was a patch of greenery, and he could vaguely see a figure.
Lin Feng took a step forward and didn't ask anything.
Although he did not know who the "grandma" Pei Ru mentioned was, but …
Soon, he would know.
…
Ta! Ta!
Step by step, Lin Feng's eyes blazed.
Although he believed that Pei Ru would not harm him, he still remained cautious.
His intuition told him that this' grandma 'was not simple.
One step, one step.
Until …
"Chi!" An astonishing sound of something breaking through the air suddenly rang out.
Lin Feng's eyes rapidly changed. Light and shadow flashed in front of him. A cold light brought with it a fierce wind, instantly attacking!
"This is?!" Lin Feng quickly retreated.
The sharp sound of something breaking through the air was filled with a strong fighting spirit.
The violent wind pressure seemed to have solidified the surrounding air, and the wind roared in their ears.
"It's the Storm Whip Technique!" Lin Feng thought to himself. His movements were not slow at all. The Nightmare Demon Spear was unsheathed, and the fiery red spear body flashed with a ray of light. Lin Feng bellowed as the black mist condensed, thrusting his Nightmare Spear forward.
The weapons were different, but the concepts were exactly the same!
"Stormy Spear Art!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
The word 'entanglement'!
Whip Technique and Spear Technique merged together, forming a unique rhythm.
"This is?!" Lin Feng felt the violent wind pressure in front of him. With the eye of the storm as the center, it formed a small hurricane. When the red whip and the Nightmare Demon Spear came into contact, it instantly gained the upper hand. Like a poisonous snake entangling its prey, its soft power completely exploded!
"Damn." Lin Feng's expression changed slightly.
He did not expect that he would be at a disadvantage the moment he made his move.
When the same move was used by the mysterious opponent, it was even more powerful than his own!
Bang!!
They came into contact.
Lin Feng instantly felt a burst of pressure in his chest, and was immediately repelled.
But …
He did not feel any pain.
"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly brightened.
The cold light in front of him had already disappeared. What entered his eyes was an old woman whose height only reached his chest.
Her shriveled face was wrinkled with thick wrinkles. She was already very old. In front of her, the fiery red whip spiraled up, as if it had a life of its own.
"Again!" Lin Feng's eyes deepened.
In an instant, he sped forward. Although the battle just now was shallow, he had benefited greatly.
The same move, the same explosion of power.
Yet, he was inferior to him.
What did this mean?
"Spear Technique and Whip Technique are the same. There is no difference in the concept."
"The reason why I lost is because …"
Lin Feng's eyes shone brightly. He fought again, and once again felt the violent wind that assailed his nose.
The hurricane formed by the eye of the storm in the center of the whip perfectly presented the 'Storm Whip Technique' that Pei Hong had used before.
That day, Pei Hong had only formed a small eye of the storm.
But the 'Granny' in front of him had released a violent wind pressure!
It was a completely different power!
"So this is the real Storm Spear Art!" Lin Feng's eyes shone.
As if he understood something, a window opened in his heart. Lin Feng's jumping speed suddenly increased.
The Nightmare Demon Spear was brandished again and again like a meteor, constantly coming into contact with the fiery red whip. Although he was no match for it every time, it made his heart tremble. A figure seemed to be moving in his mind, and his comprehension was getting deeper and deeper.
Deep comprehension.
…
Lin Feng had completely entered his own world.
The battle had long stopped because Lin Feng no longer needed it.
The real 'Storm Whip Technique' had been completely comprehended. The violent wind pressure was like a spear with a spearhead, and its power was endless.
The Nightmare Demon Spear was sometimes fast and sometimes agile. Lin Feng continued to comprehend.
This was an extremely rare opportunity.
But …
It was easier said than done.
It was one thing to understand it, but it was another to do it.
Lin Feng frowned. The Nightmare Demon Spear in his hand changed unpredictably, but the Storm Spear Art had already been formed. It was easier said than done to change the existing pattern!
"What is it?"
"How can I display the true power of the Storm Spear Art?"
"This wind pressure, where did it come from!"
Lin Feng sank into deep thought, as if he had stepped into a maze.
Comprehension, Lin Feng was quite strong. To be able to change the whip technique into a spear technique was already an inconceivable thing.
Again and again, over and over again.
Lin Feng continued to display the Storm Spear Art. His willpower was quite firm.
Since he had started, he would not stop!
…
"I'm missing something."
"What is it?"
Lin Feng clenched his teeth. He felt that he was just a step away from that crucial point.
But it was as if he was separated by a piece of paper. He could see it, but he could not touch it.
Suddenly — —
"Zheng!" A clear sound of a zither rang out.
It was as if his consciousness had been awakened in the silence of the empty valley.
"This is …" Lin Feng's eyes instantly lit up, flickering with a faint luster.
In a split second, a light and pleasant movement appeared along with the notes. It was sometimes hurried and sometimes slow, like a gurgling stream. Lin Feng stopped his movements and closed his eyes, feeling this movement. His heart was as calm as dust, as if he had vaguely felt something.
Suddenly, the zither music became hurried, and the weather changed.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
It was like soldiers attacking, sonorous and deafening.
Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes wide, shining with a sharp light.
Bang! The Nightmare Spear rose again.
Holding it in his hand, it seemed to have a soul. The spear rotated, forming a whirlpool.
The air seemed to condense from the center, producing buzzing and crying sounds. Lin Feng was greatly shocked. "Yes, this is the feeling!"
A strange feeling that he had never felt before welled up in his heart.
As the zither music suddenly became louder, Lin Feng's eyes became sharper.
"Zheng!" The Nightmare Spear seemed to have a life of its own.
The body of the spear was like a dragon coming out of the sea, rushing into the sky. A strong buzzing sound rang out. It formed a small eye of the storm, but it expanded in an instant, filled with extreme pressure. The wind suddenly condensed, flying sand and stones. The aura was incomparably terrifying.
The same move, used with a long whip and a long spear, was basically — —
It was two different concepts!
"Boom!" Lin Feng's spear rumbled and vibrated.
His figure was filled with excitement, and the Nightmare Spear danced crazily.
Finally, he found this feeling!
"How can a whip and a spear be the same?"
"Although the two have similarities, to trigger a storm is completely different!"
"A long whip is flexible, which in itself represents' softness'. But a long spear is full of strength, full of pressure."
"To condense the eye of the storm and exert the wind pressure, a long spear is more difficult than a whip, but …"
"The power is better!"
Lin Feng's eyes were bright, and he felt a strong sense of excitement.
The upgrade of the Storm Spear Art was like opening a window, and in an instant, he understood a lot.
The key was in the rhythm, in the rhythm!
"It's that guqin music!" Lin Feng was shocked, and his blurred eyes instantly lit up.
Putting away the Nightmare Demon Spear, Lin Feng hastily looked back. Not far away, Pei Ru was looking at him with a smile, sitting on the ground. In front of him was a guqin, emitting a strong charm. Obviously, the guqin music came from Pei Ru.
"Thank you, senior." Lin Feng bowed slightly.
The Pei Ru in front of him was far more powerful than he had imagined.
Although he was only a level-1 Star Sea State, his mastery of the guqin was extremely profound.
Pei Ru didn't say anything, and only nodded with a faint smile. He gave a look, and Lin Feng instantly understood.
Turning around, Lin Feng's eyes lit up. Not far away, with her hands behind her back, the slightly hunchbacked old woman had a satisfied smile and nodded to him, "Little guy, not bad."
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance." Lin Feng cupped his hands.
"Don't call me senior, it's unpleasant." The old woman frowned, "Call me grandma."
Lin Feng was startled, and then smiled, "Yes, grandma."
"En." The old woman said with satisfaction, "As my disciple said, this little guy's comprehension is not bad."
Pa! The fiery red whip in her hand rose again, and the old woman's eyes emitted a faint light. Her slightly hunchbacked back seemed to straighten, "Come, try the third move!"
Lin Feng's eyes instantly lit up.
Grandma was obviously talking about the third move of the wooden carving.
It was the same concept as the Nine Dragon Spear Art he created!
"Grandma, please guide me." Lin Feng's eyes were extremely bright, and his battle intent was boiling.
He didn't expect to meet such an expert in the Caifei Sect. It was just as Senior Hai said.
In the Dou Ling World, there were many hidden experts!
… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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