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Chapter 27 Rainstorm Sword Intent

The strong wind swept across the wilderness, and the strong wind rolled up the weeds on the ground, and the sky was filled with grass chips.

In the sky, dark clouds gathered more and more densely. In the daytime, the sky was completely darker, even darker than the night.

Lightning flashes emerged from the dark clouds, like silver snakes dancing.

It was too late to say that it was too late. A thick thunder and lightning broke through the sky and hit the earth directly. The roar made the earth seem to be shaking.

Immediately afterwards, heavy rain poured down.

The strong wind, lightning, and heavy rain played the eternal song of heaven and earth.

The rain wet the body, and the long black hair was pressed against the scalp. Lu Lingfeng seemed to have no feeling, standing there blankly, with strong wind, lightning, and heavy rain reflected in his eyes. If you look closely, you can still see blade lights.

Boom!

A purple lightning flash was like a purple dragon, falling from the sky and slashing on the ground not far from the wilderness.

“Storm and rain.”

Lu Lingfeng moved, pulled out the sword behind him like a phantom, held the sword in both hands, and slashed it out one by one. The sword light was like wind and rain, extremely dense. Occasionally, under the guidance of an invisible force, the sword light was twice as hot, giving people a sense of panic and an unpredictable sense.

“Storm.”

After one move, the second move followed. The sword light was still so intense, but the density increased by more than double. At this moment, the sword light was not just the sword light, but it had merged with the storm and storm between heaven and earth, without distinction between each other.

"The rainstorm is like a waterfall!"

If the second move is already violent enough, the third move raises this violent to a new level. The strong wind and heavy rain merge together and turn into a waterfall. Wherever the sword light reaches, it is where the waterfall reaches. It is dense and as if the water flows impact, softness brings hardness.

After three moves, it should be the last move of the Rain Rain Sword Technique, but Lu Lingfeng has not used this move for a long time and has used the first three moves again.

After three consecutive times, a larger thunder and lightning finally brewed in the sky, and the deep purple lightning struck down, suppressing the sound of the storm.

"It's this time."

Lu Lingfeng's eyes were terrifyingly bright. Under the guidance of invisible power, the sword swung out with one sword. The sword light reached a limit, giving birth to the power of lightning and lightning, and then slashed heavily on a big tree.

Bang!

The big tree was broken, leaving only the messy lower half, and a trace of flame ignited and completely ignited.

If the head of the Lu family Lu Wenxiong is here, it will definitely be shocked, because this is the effect of practicing the rainstorm sword technique to the realm of great success. No, practicing the rainstorm sword technique may not have this effect even if it is practiced to achieve great success. It depends on the practice of practicing.

Lu Lingfeng practiced the purple electric power, which was related to thunder and lightning.

The heavy rain was still falling, and Lu Lingfeng's heavy rain knife technique never stopped. Although he had realized the rain knife intention, the sword intention was not very strong and profound. He wanted to engrave the rain knife intention in his mind and in his instinct.

The wind and thunder dance wildly, and a figure is also dancing wildly.

Gradually, Lu Lingfeng had forgotten his moves and the heavy rain knife technique, leaving only his instinctive swing. The sword was no longer so gorgeous, but it had the most profound truth in it, returning to nature.

Every martial arts is the highest level, but there are also divisions in the highest level. It is only a preliminary achievement. If you no longer stick to form, you are the real achievement, and the temperature is reached to the point of perfection.

Taking advantage of this strange weather, Lu Lingfeng pushed the heavy rain sword technique to the level of perfection in one fell swoop. His talent is extremely high. He is simply a natural swordsman, born to live for a sword.

"This damn weather."

In a small village near the wilderness, looking at the dripping roof, a villager grinned and cursed. The strong wind blew off the thatch on the roof. When the rain stopped, he would start repairing the roof again.

The heavy rain did not stop until the next morning, and many places in the wilderness became lakes, and the water poured towards the low places like a mountain torrent.

When the purple lightning true energy was activated, the moisture on Lu Lingfeng's clothes was instantly evaporated and his hair was refreshed.

"A trip home, unexpectedly it made me realize the intent of the heavy rain knife. Things in the world are really wonderful and unmeasurable."

If Lu Lingfeng does not go home, even if he can understand the intent of the heavy rain knife in the future, it will be a long time later. Some opportunities require specific environments and specific emotions. Lu Lingfeng has not experienced the same heavy rain weather, but he does not have the whim of yesterday. Lu Lingfeng summarized it. First, the heavy rain knife technique has reached the critical point. Second, the limit of ten consecutive days has been rushing, so that his emotions can always be maintained at a very high point and his thinking is very active.

No matter what, the Rain Rain Sword Intention has been understood, and Lu Lingfeng's achievements in swordsmanship have reached a new level. It can be said that he has entered the hall on the path of the sword.

...

Judingmen is one of the five major yellow-level forces in Lanshan County.

The disciple who worships the Giant Ding Sect has two choices to go down the mountain. First, the cultivation level is to break through the Zhoutian realm, and second, the ability to shake the Giant Ding.

The giant tripod is as high as two floors in the Giant Tripod Hall. If you want to shake the giant tripod, ordinary late-stage warriors in the Soul Refining Realm cannot do it. In the past five years, only ten late-stage disciples in the Soul Refining Realm have shaken the giant tripod. The disciples who can shake the giant tripod in the Soul Refining Realm will focus on cultivating the Giant Tripod.

Lu Yuanba has been in the Giant Ding Sect for three years. A few months ago, his cultivation level broke through to the late stage of the Soul Refining Realm. He is one of the ten primary disciples of the Giant Ding Sect. However, even one of the ten primary disciples, Lu Yuanba was not sure that he would shock the Giant Ding. If he wanted to shock the Giant Ding, he would have at least half the attack power of the early stage warriors of the Zhoutian Realm. Only three of the current ten primary disciples can do it.

"I tried it once two months ago, and there was no sound of the giant tripod. This time I must succeed, otherwise my return home will be ruined."

When he arrived at the giant tripod hall, Lu Yuanba took a deep breath and took a big stroll into the hall.

"Yuanba, I'm here to try again!"

Senior deacon Deacon Liu smiled. When Lu Yuanba first came to the Giant Ding Sect, he was not eye-catching. His body strength was only about 1,500 kilograms, but his potential was very high. Others could only stimulate four thousand kilograms of power when practicing the Tiger Demon Body Refining Art to the second level, but he could stimulate five thousand kilograms, and then became one of the top ten junior disciples in one fell swoop, which was really surprising.

"Yes, this time it must be successful."

Lu Yuanba nodded and looked up at the giant tripod in front of him.

roar!

With a roar, Lu Yuanba's muscles began to swell and tighten, and a slight tearing sound came from the clothes on his body.

The Tiger Demon Body Refining Technique and the Three Flower Realm Body Refining Technique of the Giant Dingmen can not only temper the body, strengthen strength, but also cultivate true qi. Of course, compared with the internal energy mental methods of the same level, the Tiger Demon Body Refining Technique has much less true qi, which is the shortcoming of the Body Refining Technique.

"Roll me!"

The muscles of the right arm swelled again, and Lu Yuanba punched the giant tripod.

Buzz!

The giant tripod made a weak sound and flashed away.

"It's ringing?" Deacon Liu's eyes lit up and he smiled at Lu Yuanba: "No, really good. In the past ten years, you have been the eleventh junior disciple who shocked the giant cauldron."

"It finally rang."

Lu Yuanba let out a deep breath.

From the letter from his family, he learned that Lu Lingfeng, who had always been inconspicuous, suddenly rose up and successfully joined the Three Jue Palaces of the Xuan-level Sect, which made Lu Yuanba a little dissatisfied. When he went back this time, he wanted to try out how powerful Lu Lingfeng had.

On that day, Lu Yuanba rode a fast horse and rushed towards Qingyang County.

...

On a official road with beautiful appearance, five beautiful women were galloping on horseback, and silver bell-like laughter came from the horse's back from time to time.

The youngest of these five women is about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the oldest is no more than twenty years old. Their clothes are of different colors, including red, yellow, purple, green, and pink, just like spring flowers, colorful and colorful, with flowers blooming.

Such a group of beauties is more gorgeous than the scorching sun in the sky and more charming than flowers. Logically speaking, it is not peaceful along the way.

But in fact, they were unimpeded along the way.

Their cultivation is all in the Zhoutian realm realm, one of them is in the middle stage of the Zhoutian realm, and even if it encounters a large robber group, it can compete. After all, real masters disdain to be robbers. Generally, only the robber leader is at the Zhoutian realm realm.

"Junior Sister Lu, I'll ask you for your blessing. This time we can have fun and go back to Baihua Sect."

"Yes, I have been in Baihua Sect for five years. Apart from occasionally returning home, I don't have the chance to go down the mountain in normal times. If it weren't for Junior Sister Lu's desire to go home, we would probably have to delay the application for experience."

"Junior Sister Lu, I heard last time you said that one of your family members has joined the Three Jue Palaces of Xuan-level Sects. Is it true or false?"

A group of women were together, very lively, and they kept talking. Only the oldest woman, who was nearly twenty, was quieter, basically didn't speak, with a faint smile on her face.

Lu Xiaoqian hesitated and said, "I am not very familiar with him. In my memory, I rarely have any interaction with him, and I don't know how he worshipped in the Three Jue Palaces."

Lu Xiaoqian really has no impression of Lu Lingfeng, so she can't say anything. When she mentioned this in her family letter, she was surprised for a long time. The three major families in Qingyang County have never heard of anyone who has joined the Xuan-level sect. Lu Lingfeng is undoubtedly the only one.

"Is that so? It looks very low-key. I want to see if he has three heads and six arms."

After Lu Xiaoqian said this, everyone thought Lu Lingfeng was too low-key and didn't think about it anywhere else.

At the end of June, Lu Lingfeng finally returned to Qingyang County.

Looking at the familiar lakes and the familiar roads, Lu Lingfeng was filled with mixed feelings. He never thought that he could achieve this today. Until now, he had a dreamy feeling, sighing in his unpredictable fate.

"I must firmly grasp my destiny and not let God down."

Lu Lingfeng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes firmly.

"Young Master Seven is back, you are back!"

Before entering the house, the whole Lu family became excited.
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