Xu Kun was stunned when he heard Ling Feng's words.
Then he checked Ling Feng's information again with the help of the [Ten Thousand Races Illustrated Book].
[Heart of Despair·Ling Feng]
HP: 0
Status: Wind spirit status
Xu Kun wiped his eyes hard to make sure he saw it correctly. Ling Feng's health had returned to zero, but what the hell was this wind spirit state like?
Seeing Xu Kun's appearance, Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh: "Why, you are not confident in the damage of your own SSS-level skills?"
"No, it's senior, you are now..."
Ling Feng didn't feel a trace of sadness. Instead, he looked at Xu Kun with eyes full of affirmation and relief, just like the expression an elder would look at a junior who has grown up.
"My current state is an ability given by Haotian Tower, called Wind Spirit State. In this state, I can't take any damage and can still use any skills!"
Hearing this, Xu Kun's expression froze.
"How about it, little guy, do you still have the confidence to take on my Wind Surge?"
Xu Kun looked at the Heart-Eating Blood Ant Emperor. The Heart-Eating Blood Ant Emperor, who had the same thoughts as Xu Kun, shook his head in fright.
"Hahaha!" Ling Feng looked at the bitter look on Xu Kun's face and let out a proud laugh.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, little guy, if it were someone from another clan, even if he was an SSS-level talent, even if he had a trump card that could kill me, I would still send him on his way in the wind spirit state! "
Hearing this, Xu Kun felt warm in his heart and understood the meaning of Ling Feng's words.
Because they are both from the human race, even if Ling Feng still has the ability to easily kill Xu Kun in his current Fengling state, he will not do it again!
"Enough chatter. In the wind spirit state, I can only live for ten minutes!"
Xu Kun's heart tightened and he looked at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng looked unconcerned and said, "You are a senior, so as your senior, I have a gracious request. Are you willing?"
"Senior, please tell me, as long as this junior can do it, he must do it!" Xu Kun said quickly.
"It's not that serious. Can you let me see your attribute panel?" Ling Feng asked with curiosity on his face.
The attribute panel can only be viewed in the same Haotian Tower. Some people have detection skills like the Ten Thousand Races Illustrated Book and can detect the other party without their knowledge. However, for those without detection skills, unless the other party is willing Open the panel yourself, otherwise it is impossible to see it!
Xu Kun showed all his attribute panels to Ling Feng without any hesitation.
Ling Feng's eyes widened at the first glance.
He murmured at the corner of his mouth: "F-level talent?"
Ling Feng's face looked so good-looking at the moment. He never imagined that he, an SS-level talent with double bonuses, would be defeated by an F-level talent today!
Hearing what Ling Feng blurted out, Xu Kun not only didn't feel embarrassed at all, but instead puffed up his chest proudly!
It’s just an F-level talent, what’s wrong?
I'm proud, I'm proud!
Sure enough, after the initial doubts, as his gaze moved downwards, the surprise in Ling Feng's eyes became stronger and stronger!
Even breathing became unsteady.
Several major entries in the "Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Races", Xu Kun's level 10 basic attribute panel, and the unheard-of, unseen full luck value...
After finally seeing a lot of Xu Kun's low-level skills, Ling Feng swallowed hard!
"So that's it, that's it, the illustrated book of all races, what a great illustrated book of all races, hahaha!"
Ling Feng laughed wildly: "It's not a loss. I, Ling Feng, can see such a talent in my life. It's worth it!"
Then he looked down at Xu Kun, his eyes full of sharpness: "Boy, you are very good!"
Xu Kun scratched his head shyly and said, "It's just, so-so!"
The Heart-Eating Blood Ant Emperor twisted his butt and put some distance between himself and Xu Kun.
I am ashamed to be with this person!
Ling Feng said jokingly: "Then according to the [Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Races] entry, after you kill me, you can get my Son of the Wind talent?"
Xu Kun was stunned. He really didn't expect this.
From the moment he stepped into the corridor and the main hall, his mind had been tense. It was really Ling Feng's terrifying attribute panel that made him breathless.
After being reminded by Ling Feng, Xu Kun looked ecstatic.
Am I going to have SS level talent?
"You kid, all the drama in your heart is written on your face. I'm not dead yet. Believe it or not, I killed you with the surge of wind?"
Xu Kun's face froze, and he coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "I am so good, seniors should be reluctant to let me go!"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes, he really couldn't stand this shameless person.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. After reading your attribute panel, it's an eye-opener for me, Ling Feng!"
"Boy, can you tell me what was your first dream to enter the Haotian Tower?"
Xu Kun immediately looked serious and replied without any thought: "Establish a heart for the world, establish a destiny for the people, inherit the unique knowledge of the saints, and create peace for all generations!"
"Bah!" Ling Feng looked disdainful: "Talk like a human being!"
Xu Kun instantly shrank, shrank his head and said: "Actually, I didn't think much about it when I first entered the tower. To be honest, my mother is an F-level talent. She raised me up, and all I thought about was to be able to provide for her. I have a good life, but after awakening the [Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Races], I feel that my dream can be a little bigger!"
"How old?"
Xu Kun bit his lips: "Set a small goal first. Get a few more awesome people from the Three Saints and Seven Royal Clan. Collect a bunch of SSS-level talents and SSS-level skills for yourself. Then you can clear the Haotian Tower and complete the unified blue. A copy of the star!”
Ling Feng's eyes were as wide as a pair of bull's eyes.
His lips trembled as he said, "Small...small goal?"
Xu Kun said seriously: "Well, small goal!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath and suppressed the thought of killing the kid in front of him.
Rolling his eyes and thinking for a while, Ling Feng seemed to have thought of something interesting: "Okay, I look forward to the time when you complete your small goal, but I have to wait until you complete the trial and can live well before going Consider this small goal of yours!”
Xu Kun was stunned: "What does senior mean?"
Ling Feng did not explain further: "You will understand by then!"
Xu Kun's face was no longer free and easy. Could it be that after completing the trial, he would encounter any dangers?
It shouldn't be...
If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. When the time comes, I will be an SSS-level trialist, and I will naturally have the entire human race to rely on me. I'm afraid of his balls!
"Chengying!"
While Xu Kun was thinking about it, Ling Feng muttered silently, and the Shadow Bearing Sword flowing like a stream of light beside him paused, and fell obediently into Ling Feng's hand.
"Give!"
Seeing Ling Feng's actions, Xu Kun was dumbfounded, pointed at himself and said, "Give it to me?"
Ling Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Just think of it as my investment in completing your small goals!"
"No...it's not good..."
Xu Kun loves money and doesn’t even let go of materials for F-class monsters!
What is Ling Feng holding?
This is an SS-level weapon!
Not excited?
Of course I'm excited!
But no matter how excited he is, Xu Kun is embarrassed to accept gifts from others for no reason. This is a principle. If you are poor, you must be poor and have backbone!
"You have to think about it! The Shadow Sword is the reward given to me when I changed my job to become the Gale Sword Spirit. It is bound to me. In addition to my ability to unbind it, even if I die after a while, it will not drop. There is the Shadow Sword!"
"If you know my information, you naturally know that the Chengying Sword is an SS-level sword, and it also has great growth potential. If it falls into your hands, with the talent of Son of the Wind obtained by killing me, It can be said that it is like adding wings to a tiger. If you don’t want it, it will disappear with me, so think carefully!”
Before Ling Feng finished speaking, Xu Kun quickly grasped the Chengying Sword with both hands and said excitedly: "I dare not refuse the elder's gift. Senior, you can go in peace. I, Xu Kun, promise that I will give it to you in the future... and that person Senior Ah Qing set up a spiritual tablet and worshiped it in the morning and evening. During the Qingming Festival in March and the 15th day of July, the incense will continue!"
Ling Feng's face instantly turned green. He didn't want to give the Chengying Sword to this brat. What should I do?
One of them held the sword with one hand, and the other tried to get it with both hands with all his strength, and they were just in a stalemate.
"Senior... why don't you let go!"
call!
Ling Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and finally let go of his hand.
Woohoo!
Chengying Sword was held in Xu Kun's hand, and he cried like a child.
"Chengying!" Ling Feng shouted, and the invisible sword that was still struggling in Xu Kun's hand calmed down instantly.
"I am not your good master. Thank you for staying with me day and night over the past five hundred years!"
"Today, I gave you to this brat. You must help him well in the future. Is it clear?"
Woo~
On the invisible sword, the biting cold wind made Xu Kun's cheek hurt. Feeling the friendship between one person and one sword, Xu Kun was deeply moved!
The sword has a spirit, and it chooses its owner. This proves that Cheng Ying and Ling Feng have a spiritual connection!
Ling Feng reluctantly moved his eyes away from Cheng Ying, looked at Xu Kun seriously and said: "Cheng Ying is one of the top ten ancient swords. Although it ranks at the bottom, it is also a rare artifact. I hope you can treat it well. it!"
Xu Kun was shocked.
One of the top ten ancient swords!
No wonder Cheng Ying's name is so familiar and has such a terrifying background!
The names of the top ten ancient swords were handed down from when Lord Xuanyuan was born six hundred years ago. Lord Xuanyuan is holding the Xuanyuan Sword, which ranks first among the top ten ancient swords, plus his own SSS-level talent, and a group of powerful The followers created a hundred years of glory for the human race six hundred years ago!
While Xu Kun was shocked, he only heard Ling Feng continue to say: "I have stayed in this Kirishima for more than five hundred years, hundreds of thousands of days and months, and only Chengying has been with me. It is my The weapon is also the only trace of my existence in the world, Ling Feng. To me, it is like my child!"
"It's a pity that I, Ling Feng, am incompetent and cannot use it to slay the blood of all races!"
Ling Feng's eyes gently caressed Cheng Ying's invisible sword body.
"Senior, I promise you that from now on I will hold Chengying in my hand to let all races see its power, and tell all races that the one who once owned it was a senior named Ling Feng!"
Ling Feng smiled and was noncommittal.
With a light movement of his body, he drifted to the only intact throne like a breeze. With the wind in his palms, he gently picked up the bones on the throne.
Turning his back to Xu Kun, he said: "You will know the answer to your curiosity soon. Promise me one last thing!"
"Senior, please speak!" Xu Kun's eyes couldn't help but feel dry, looking at Ling Feng's back, he looked so desolate.
"After I completely dissipate, dig up the throne and find my bones underneath. Take it out of the Haotian Tower and bury Ah Qing's and mine in our homeland of Yue..."
"Yueguo..." Xu Kun didn't have the concept of Yueguo in his mind for a moment, but at this moment, he would accept it no matter how difficult it was.
"Senior, I took note of it!"
"That's it, very good. I have no regrets. Goodbye. In this world, I, Ling Feng, have lived an upright life. I would rather let the heaven down than let you down. But in the end, I still feel ashamed of the human race. Xu Kun, the future of the human race is in your hands! "
The voice became more and more distant, and Ling Feng's originally illusory body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into wisps of breeze and dissipated into the world.
"Senior!" Xu Kun clenched his fists, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.
On the throne, scenes appeared. This was the answer Ling Feng left for Xu Kun...
