After Liu Feng stood up, he looked at himself again and found that his body, which was originally better, became extremely thin again. I am afraid that Wang Xizhi's thin man could be said to be fatter than him.

Walking out of the cave, listening to the sound of the wind, with a wave of his hand, the sword energy flew out with great ease, hitting a rabbit eating grass. Looking at the bleeding rabbit, Liu Feng sighed, "The rabbit is so cute, you have to eat your head."

After eating rabbit meat and filling his stomach slightly, Liu Feng felt that with the two soul melting, his body became less and less like a human. The whole rabbit got down on his stomach and digested it in a blink of an eye, and more hunger came from his body.

"It seems that this kind of transformation is too much energy. My body has too much deficit and needs to be filled quickly!" Liu licked his lips. This was a situation that was forcing him to become a foodie.

With the ability to listen to the wind, Liu Feng began to capture wild game delicacies in the mountains. After a little barbecue, he swallowed it into his stomach and digested it in an instant. He gnawed some pheasants and other creatures together with his bones.

As Liu Feng ate and drank heavily, a warm feeling finally came from his body. Then he looked at his body and became slightly filled again. Although he was still very thin, at least it was not the feeling of being stubborn.

Liu Feng stood on the top of the mountain. Since the sword bone was cast again, the natural perception of swords has returned again. Because of the sharpness again, this spiritual perception has become one step further.

Holding a sword in hand, feeling the violent wind on the top of the mountain. Everything around was being told by the strong wind. It was taken by Liu Feng, with his eyes slightly closed. Liu Feng recalled Yu Zhiyu's every move. Among so many people, Yu Zhiyu is the most powerful person he has ever seen.

The other party made the sword force as if it were heavy rain in the world. There were also all kinds of people who had fought these days. Liu Feng recalled their strength little by little, and absorbed anything that could be absorbed, and turned it into his own little by little.

After creating the sword bones, Liu Feng was like a cheat in swordsmanship. He followed the unpredictable mountain wind on the top of the mountain and kept changing the sword path, from opening the sword quickly along the harmonious and strange trajectory, and finally slowly formed a relatively fixed set of sword moves.

In the end, it was not Liu Feng's sword that changed along with the mountain wind, but the mountain wind that rotated with Liu Feng's sword. From a distance, you could vaguely see a tornado rotating on the top of the mountain, and where Liu Feng danced his sword was the center of the tornado.

With Liu Feng's last wave of his sword, the entire tornado was split into pieces, and countless strong winds overflowed. Some strong winds even cut everything around like sword energy, and the trees and branches flew around. Seeing all this, Liu Feng felt a little proud. If he traveled through a place where elementary school students were rampant, he would probably be able to get the title of a storm swordsman.

Of course, Liu Feng also knew that it was his own delusion. The reason why he was able to stir up this strong wind was because he had a good geographical advantage. The top of the mountain was already windy. He danced his sword for more than half an hour, and then he successfully dominated the wind on the top of the mountain.

However, the arrogance that should be had cannot be lost. Self-supporting the Feng Sword can be considered a small success. At present, it is simply divided into two stages. The first stage is called Shun Jian and the second stage is called Fu Feng.

Liu Feng believed that Tingfeng Sword would become more and more perfect, and he would become stronger and stronger. After all, he only had only a few days to practice swords. Even if he cheated and cheated through sword bones and Qingxinlu one after another, the time was still too short.

"After proficiency for a while, go to Luojiazhuang again." Liu Feng gasped slightly. This feeling of becoming stronger every moment really made him feel endless joy, because as his strength improved, his mind was constantly strengthening, allowing him to get rid of the past thoughts of inferiority and waste.

Moreover, Luojiazhuang is not simple. After all, it was once the top martial arts family. Even after losing the binge eating mask, they still insist on maintaining a strong foundation. If you are not careful, Liu Feng may be deeply trapped in it.

With the help of knowing the wind, Liu Feng kept understanding the rotation of the wind and constantly touching the wind with his sword. Liu Feng's listening sword became more and more terrifying. At first, Liu Feng's sword was only fast after all, but as he waved the sword longer and longer, the accumulated wind became more and more, then his sword would become faster, smoother, more and more and more terrifying.

Even if Liu Feng was given enough time to dance swords in Luojiazhuang, he might even set off a small tornado. Of course, that was almost his limit. His will, physical strength, and calculation power were all limiting him.

"Although the sword road is smooth, the reaction to fighting with people still needs to be done step by step!" Liu Feng's sword led the wind and directly cut off a big tree. Feeling the power of the wind lingering on it, Liu Feng thought slightly that if a person is not a tree, he would resist. He is sure that the power of the wind on the blade cuts dead objects, but once the target resists, the wind above is probably going to be chaotic.

"This can only be improved step by step in actual combat." Liu Feng withdrew his sword and caught the fallen bird nest. He had been in this forest for three days. Today he had to set off, otherwise he would not have time to rush to Nanshan to complete the dungeon mission.

"It's time to go!" Liu Feng held the ordinary long sword, squinted his eyes and sensed it carefully. The summoning from the mask, and then walked towards the sensing position in a dressed dress.

"Why haven't you come yet? Could it be that he is not here?" At this time, the most impatient one was Luo Feiyan, because if she could not kill Liu Feng, the mask she took back was actually not very effective. If she wanted to work, at least she had to wait until Liu Feng died before she could work.

"I have said it many times, Feiyan, keep it steady, the more impatient you are, the more likely you will have problems. Mountain of Tai collapses before it and her complexion remains unchanged. If your heart will be affected by external things too easily, then your achievements will never be too high, and I will not continue to support you as the head of the family. That is not helping you, that will harm you!" The head of the Luo family said calmly.

He maintained such calmness back then, defeated one opponent after another, seized any force that could be grasped, and became the head of the Luo family step by step. Even on the day he became the head of the family, he had always maintained this indifference, as if nothing could interfere with his mood.

"Yes, father!" Luo Feiyan heard her father's words and nodded quickly. She was deeply influenced by her father over the years, and she was not chaotic in dealing with things and was decisive in encountering things. Unfortunately, after all, it was involved in the position of the head of the family, which made his appearance a little messy.

The head of the Luo family looked at his daughter with a calm expression. He looked up at the distant sky and gradually remembered the past that happened a long time ago, and what he said with a faint smile when he killed that person with his own hands.

"Luo Feng, take good care of my daughter, don't let him learn from me, be emotional!"
Chapter completed!