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Chapter 1889, Little Miss, Xue Qiaoqiao!

During the stop-and-go journey, Qin Feng really wanted to walk all the way to the location of the strong man's life source without stopping. Although he would be tired, at least he would not have a headache.

Just like now, Qin Feng has a headache.

The white light in the passage became more and more intense. In order to ensure that everyone had enough strength when competing for the life of the strong, Qin Feng had to signal everyone to take the last rest of the trip.

Then, Xue Qiaoqiao's opportunity came.

Everyone was adjusting their breaths, but this girl was lucky enough to stick to Qin Feng when she found an opportunity, with a flattering smile on her face that made people avoid her.

"Qin Feng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. The Golden Gate Sword Pavilion has been inherited for tens of thousands of years and originated from ancient times. No one has ever proposed the concept of the fourth level of swordsmanship, and no one can do it. But you, now you have opened up

A new realm of swordsmanship!"

Xue Qiaoqiao squatted in front of Qin Feng, clasping her hands together, not hiding the admiration on her face at all, her eyes sparkling so seductively: "Even I admire you very much at this moment!"

"Right now, we are not far away from the location of the strong man's life source. This is our last rest and reorganization."

Looking at Xue Qiaoqiao's seductive posture, Qin Feng secretly grinned and pretended to be shocked and said: "The enemy is facing us, so you should adjust your breathing well. There will be a big battle."

"With you here, who else in the ancient tomb ruins can fight with us?"

Xue Qiaoqiao chuckled: "Besides, I'm in good condition. I'm still at my peak, so I don't need to adjust my breath!"

Qin Feng: "..." You really want to commit a crime! Xue Qiaoqiao, you can do it without recuperation, but don't disturb my recuperation! Even if you want to disturb my recuperation, please pay attention to your manners, okay?

How unbecoming is it for a girl to squat in front of a man like this?

Not long ago, in order to demonstrate the third level of kendo, you tore a section of your skirt with your own hands. Have you forgotten?

Don't look at anything inappropriate.

Qin Feng deliberately didn't look at it, but he couldn't help but take a look... I have to say that this young and beautiful girl who is only 18 years old is indeed very unique.

He couldn't look at it anymore... Qin Feng simply closed his eyes and recited the Bing Xin Jue silently.

When Xue Qiaoqiao saw Qin Feng acting as if there was no one around, he pouted angrily and said sadly: "It's like this again, is he so annoying?"

Qin Feng ignored it.

Xue Qiaoqiao looked at Qin Feng sadly for a long time, turned her eyes, stood up and sat next to Qin Feng, and blew on his cheek.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes suddenly: "Xue Qiaoqiao, what are you doing?"

"Who told you to ignore me?"

Xue Qiaoqiao laughed and said: "Anyway, your strength is still at its peak. There is no need to adjust your breath. Why don't we chat, otherwise it would be boring?"

Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth twice, but he was helpless: "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about whatever you want!"

Xue Qiaoqiao said: "I can talk about anything!"

Qin Feng said: "Whatever?"

"Well..." Xue Qiaoqiao's beautiful eyes rolled, and she suddenly smiled: "Then let's talk about swordsmanship. Tell me, how did you understand the fourth level of swordsmanship?"

Qin Feng was ashamed. Xue Qiaoqiao had been pestering him throughout the relationship, just to ask this question.

Do I look like such a stingy person?

If you had asked directly earlier, wouldn't everyone be relieved?

Qin Feng curled his lips and said: "I once combined swords with humans, and all vegetation became swords. I killed countless enemies with grass, wood, stone and paper. When I killed more, I naturally became enlightened."

Xue Qiaoqiao was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses and looked at Qin Feng with a strange expression: "Is it that simple?"

Qin Feng shrugged: "How complicated could it be otherwise?"

Xue Qiaoqiao: "..." She couldn't help being shocked again.

The master of Jinmen Sword Pavilion once said that the most powerful martial arts and swordsmanship in the world are often the simplest ones.

Qin Feng's fourth level of swordsmanship has obviously achieved this.

However, for him it was as simple as enlightenment, but for others, it was like a fantasy in the sky, elusive and nihilistic, with nowhere to find it.

After pondering for a moment, Xue Qiaoqiao couldn't help but ask again: "Then tell me, do you have any special feeling at the fourth level of swordsmanship?"

"No."

Qin Fengdao.

Not really.

Qin Feng also realized this breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship unknowingly. Before and after the enlightenment, he had no other feeling except that his strength had improved.

It's as easy as it comes. It's simple.

Only one night, Ru Meng woke up and felt that the sharpest sword in the world should not be a weapon of high quality, but the person who wields the sword.

It is said that man and sword are one, there is a sword in the heart, and the grass, wood, stone and paper are all swords. In the final analysis, we still have not truly got rid of the shackles of kendo.

Only when there is no sword in the heart and no sword in the hand can one truly break through the shackles of kendo and strive for the pinnacle of kendo.

Man himself is the divine sword! Since that day, Qin Feng's sword power has soared, and even quietly, it can hurt people... Xue Qiaoqiao didn't believe it: "How could you not feel it?

Breaking through such a completely different realm should have a completely different feeling!"

"Really not."

Qin Feng glanced at Xue Qiaoqiao and said: "If I have to say something different, it is probably that after the fourth level of swordsmanship, I no longer fall in love with swords, but I see everything as a sword, even a grain of dust.

An amazing sword."

Xue Qiaoqiao: "Everything in the world is a sword?"

Qin Feng nodded: "That's understandable."

"Awesome, really awesome!"

Xue Qiaoqiao sighed in admiration: "Although I don't quite understand what you said, I know that you are really powerful!"

Qin Feng was stunned, but felt a little dazed for a moment.

This appearance of Xue Qiaoqiao transforming into a little fan girl made him feel something.

The innocent girl who looked at him with admiration every day and called him her boyfriend every day.

Times have changed, things have changed and people have changed.

I don't know how she is doing now, or whether she is still the same person before... Qin Feng was a little lost.

After Xue Qiaoqiao pondered Qin Feng's remarks, but failed to gain anything, he quickly came back to his senses and looked at Qin Feng again, suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred.

"Why!"

Xue Qiaoqiao pushed Qin Feng, with a smile on his face: "Qin Feng, your swordsmanship talent is so incredible, it is no exaggeration to say that it is unparalleled in the world. Have you ever thought about carrying forward your swordsmanship concept and benefiting from it?

People of the world?”

Qin Feng woke up when he heard the sound and smiled calmly: "You want to invite me to join the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion?"

"certainly!"

Xue Qiaoqiao said: "If you are willing, the future of Jinmen Sword Pavilion is simply unimaginable. Not to mention dominating the spiritual world, at least in the field of swordsmanship, it will undoubtedly be the best in the world!"

Qin Feng glanced at Xue Qiaoqiao: "If I join, your reputation as the number one genius of the Golden Gate Sword Pavilion will be in jeopardy."

However, Xue Qiaoqiao is magnanimous and magnanimous that should not be expected at such an age: "It's just a mere name, why should I care about it?"
Chapter completed!
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