"The talent of the sky, the talent of the sky!!" Zi Zhen clenched his fists even more.

"But, it seems that I still can't dodge Zi Leng's sword ......" Zi Peng said again, becoming more and more anxious: "It seems to be a little worse, it's not too bad, but this is what decides everything!"

"Zi Leng's sword, touching the back to the basics, a sword out, it seems to be unfast, but it is like an impenetrable net, netting everything, no matter how fast Su Ling's speed is, he can't dodge it, unless it ......" Zi Zhen took a deep breath: "Unless the speed of the speed is another notch faster." ”

At the same time.

Su Ling had already begun to exclaim: "Bao'er, it's useless! I have already used 200% of the "Glimpse of Floating Light", but I can feel that I can't get rid of Zi Leng's sword at all!"

"Break through, then force yourself to break through quickly!"

"What? Break through now, how is it possible?" Su Ling was almost dumbfounded.

Since "Glimpse of Floating Light" was created by him, it has been a short time, and as soon as he is free, he will seriously deduce and comprehend "Glimpse of Floating Light".

But now, it is still in the stage of entry, at this moment, at such a dangerous moment, just a few breaths, how can it suddenly break through?

"If you don't break through, you'll have to be hit by this sword!"

Su Ling was silent, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes directly......

In my mind, the figure map of "Glimpse of Floating Light" is like a huge map, which is spread out at once, and it is extremely clear.

Su Ling was single-minded, maintaining his extreme speed while forcing himself to continue deducing.

And Zi Leng's sword was getting closer and closer, shortening the distance with Su Ling every moment, locking Su Ling, chasing behind, without the slightest intention of stopping.

If you don't hit Su Ling, don't give up.

It's getting closer!!

The smell of danger is getting stronger.

Su Ling's face was already a little pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

It's closer.

The smell of danger almost enveloped his whole being.

"This is the taste of returning to the basics?" However, suddenly, Su Ling's heart trembled, and he had a hint of enlightenment, because, at the moment when Zi Leng's sword was getting closer and closer, he had some feelings about the aura of returning to the basics.

"Pure! Yes, it's pure feeling!" The back-to-basics aura made him really feel it, and it was a sudden feeling.

"I really move with my heart, putting aside the wind attributes and other artistic conception attributes in my body, does it mean that my body can also return to the basics?"

However, if he didn't succeed, once he removed the wind attribute and so on, his "Floating Light Glimpse" would be no longer considered a body technique, he would stop, and Zi Leng's sword would definitely disappear into his body in an instant.

"Fight!! anyway, at most, it will be seriously injured, and it won't die!" Soon, Su Ling made a decision.

At that moment, he forcibly urged his mind, and his mind was a sword, which entered his mind, and directly wiped out all the artistic conceptions and perceptions about the body of "Floating Light".

In the blink of an eye.

Su Ling's whole person seemed to suddenly stand still, because he couldn't perform "Glimpse of Floating Light" anymore......

"Damn, what is he doing?" Zi Zhen snorted, his eyes trembling fiercely.

Zi Peng didn't speak, but the aura on his body fluctuated rapidly.

And in the distance, Zi Leng stood there, and when he saw Su Ling suddenly stopped, he also frowned.

"Su Ling, what are you doing?" the purple kite shouted loudly, and her beautiful face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

At this moment, Su Ling's whole person seemed to be blank, leaving only the aura of returning to the basics mixed with the sword light coming towards him.

"Moving with your heart is the true return to the basics!!" Then, the moment the sword light came into contact with his skin, Su Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

Although he opened his eyes, his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water......

And his steps moved.

This move.

But it is indescribably random and complicated, just like a child stumbling to a toddler, with no body and route at all.

But!!!

This is very fast.

Su Ling's whole person seemed to be fused with air and nature, and between his steps, the void and the real were intertwined, and he looked like his figure was scorching.

If you look closely, you can't see him clearly.

Moreover, Su Ling has an extremely pure smell on his body, he doesn't look like he is galloping, it's like walking, well, an ordinary person's stroll, walking.

It's not in a hurry, it's so slow, it's so casual.

What's strange is that with Su Ling's movement, Zi Leng's sword light suddenly couldn't catch up with Su Ling.

I don't know if I lost the target, or if I wasn't fast enough, but I just couldn't catch up.

"Return ...... Back to basics?" Zi Zhen's body flickered, and his eyes almost flew out: "Su Ling suddenly comprehended the ?!!! of returning to the basics in terms of body method."

(End of chapter)