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Chapter 121 go home

"By the way, Chu's talented man, I heard that there are many masters in Balton Fortress. How many do you know, the Four Spirit Generals, the King of the World, I heard that Yanran Huowu was also from Balton Fortress before, and these are all masters in the top 100 masters list, and there is also a sword saint Dongfeng Pori on the third day of the dragon list." After Pan Tingting said that, she looked at Chu Feng with hope.

"I have seen King of Heaven. There are some festivals, but the Four Spirit Generals have never seen them. As for Yanran Huowu, they have never seen them." Hearing Chu Feng's words, the few people couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but when they heard some festivals with King of Heaven, they couldn't help but look at Chu Feng worriedly and said, "You have a festival with King of Heaven. Do you want us to help? Our gang leader may be able to tell you."

"Hahaha, I don't take the King of Heaven seriously yet. When you come to Balton Fortress, you will find a Chevrono named Chevrono, saying that it is my friend, she will treat you for me. Hahaha, I will pay for the full cost of yours there. Whatever you want to eat and drink, just say it to Lannuo." Hearing Chu Feng's words, Zhou Tao and others couldn't help rubbing their hands excitedly. With Chu Feng's relationship, even if they can't drink Xiaoyao's drunk, they are a little bit of it. The rest of their expenses are left. Chu Feng's master can make Xiaoyao's drunk, and his status is definitely not low.

"Lannuo, she is so intimate, who is she?" Pan Tingting, who was beside her, couldn't help but ask.

"Girlfriend." Hearing Chu Feng's words, several wolves screamed and clamored to have a big meal. Zhang Yi, who was beside her, had a smile on her face, but she felt a sense of loss in her eyes.

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In the evening, when several people went back, Chu Feng went back to the winery again. This time, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Shibata sitting in the room waiting for him. Chu Feng bowed to Shibata and said, "Master, I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll say goodbye to you tonight." Hearing Chu Feng's words, Shibata couldn't help but smile and said, "Hehe, it's good to go home, the family is reunited, it's not that I won't come back. Besides, can I see you every day in the game?"

After saying that, he picked up a sheepskin on the table and an ancient book with a book of plastering, and said, "Feng'er, this is the Eight Swords of the Heavenly Dragon, which was passed down by the third generation of ancestors. Like Juelong Hand, they are all the unique skills of this sect, but there are few people who have mastered it. Your talent in swordsmanship is not inferior to that of the ancestors of all generations. Haha, I will pass on this Eight Swords of the Heavenly Dragon to you, and this Dragon Walking Strategy is also a top light skill. If you have nothing to do, you can run away if you can't beat it, your life is important." After taking the thing Shibata handed him, Chu Feng first looked at the Eight Swords of the Heavenly Dragons. What caught his eye was the sword drawn by the eight sword intents. Chu Feng immediately understood why there were not many people in the sect to practice it.

"Okay, let's go, hahaha, it's not easy to go home. I came from your parents' generation. Hahaha, I know how much they want their children to accompany me. Play less games during the day and accompany them for a walk. Hahaha, my granddaughter is coming back soon, hahaha, if I know that I take you, a junior uncle who is one year younger than her, I will definitely pull out all my beard." Speaking of granddaughter, Shibata's face was full of smiles and his eyes were full of pampering.

Back at the dormitory, Chu Feng entered the practice room directly and opened the Tianlong Eight Swords. Chu Feng directly checked the first sword intent. What Chu Feng saw was an old man stabbing him with a sword, leaving him unavoidable. Several fatal holes on his eyebrows and chest were all covered. Chu Feng picked up the sword beside him with big hands and started practicing. What he practiced was not the old man's stab, but the sword technique of cracking the old man's stab. However, Chu Feng practiced several times without any effort. In any case, he could not avoid the old man's simple sword. The Tianlong Eight Swords, is it really so magical?

Chu Feng stood in the practice room, constantly recalling the old man's sword, and constantly began to find a way to crack it. His sword intent was constant, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Finally, Chu Feng shouted "break" and also stabbed with a sword, but this sword was as fast as lightning. After stabbing with one sword, Chu Feng directly took the sword back to the sheath.

The Eight Swords of the Dragon and the Eight Swords are not sword techniques at all, but the method of using sword intent. Originally, his sword intent could be imposed on the sword, but it could not exert the true power of sword intent. The sword momentum could condense and suppress the opponent, but the sword intent was not. The sword intent was not only a understanding of the sword, but also a blessing for sword technique.

Chu Feng was not at all difficult for one to five swords, because these were all the use of sword intent. Once his realm arrived, there was no problem at all. However, the sixth sword was transformed into sword intent. His current realm was not enough. As for the seventh sword, the void condensed sword intent and turned into sword light, he was even more delusional. He didn't even see the eighth sword? He only now discovered that this third generation of Tianlong ancestor was also an existence that he could not reach.

When he brought the sheepskin and Long Xingbu to a secret place, Chu Feng did not look at Long Xingbu again because he wanted to learn in the game, and then Shibata gave him guidance, so he made faster progress. Now he has no time to practice, or there is no place for him to practice light skills. He wants to practice the Dragon Hand in the game now, which is different from the reality.

Chu Feng practiced the Dragon's Hand on the field, with the dragon's claws breaking the sky, the claws turn over the dragon to capture the dragon, and the dragon's disappearance without a trace of stagnation. Chu Feng felt like he was in the game. Finally, two feet thick concrete and a wall made of alloy plates, Chu Feng left a deep five-finger claw mark on it, while Chu Feng was still one meter away. Looking at the claw marks on the wall, Chu Feng looked at his hand in shock. It really had such power.

His true energy can actually be released to this level, which can be compared with the sword energy displayed by his master. However, his internal energy, which is only at the peak of the mid-stage acquired stage, is no less than a hundred times different from his master's peak of the acquired stage. All of this is the ultimate dragon hand. He has mastered it. When it runs, it is like he is in a game, without any obstacles, but there is no pair of dragon claws.

So Chu Feng started practicing excitedly, and Juelong's hand left a series of claw marks on the wall. Until the morning, Chu Feng stopped and saw the undesirable wall that had been destroyed by him. Chu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, but there was endless smile in his eyes. Chu Feng packed up what he wanted to bring and drove to the airport.

When he got home, Chu Feng was now full of longing for his family and wanted to go home directly.
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