Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan was woken up early the next morning.

A girl with a sword carrying a long sword stood outside the door with a smile. She looked at Lin Xuan curiously, and said in doubt: "You are the number one this time, Lin Xuan?"

"Is there nothing special?" The girl with a long sword looked carefully.

"It's here, I don't know what the senior sister is looking for?" Lin Xuan was puzzled.

"Of course I went to see our teacher?" The girl said casually.

"Teaching?" Lin Xuan was even more puzzled.

"Don't you know?" The girl was surprised. "The newly promoted inner disciples are all taught, and he will be responsible for everything we do in the sect, including cultivation and assessment."

"It turns out that this is the case. It seems that the treatment of the inner sect disciples is really good. There are still people who are instructing. No wonder so many people want to enter the inner sect with their heads!" Lin Xuan gradually understood that there is a big difference between the inner sect and the outer sect. .

"However, according to the ranking of the trials, the classes are different. You are lucky and you are assigned to Murong Class!" The girl's face was full of pride.

"Let's go, report with me!" The girl with a long sword waved.

Lin Xuan followed her out of the small courtyard and walked into the quiet path.

"My name is Ye Qing, you can call me Senior Sister Ye from now on." The girl led the way.

"Senior Sister Ye, I don't know what kind of person this Murong teacher is, and how many disciples does she have in total?" Lin Xuan wanted to know something.

"Murong is a very good teacher. She was one of the core disciples of the previous session. She is very good and basically won't embarrass us." Ye Qing said, "As for her, there are only three disciples, including you."

"One of the core disciples! There are three in total!" Lin Xuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his teaching was actually one of the ten core disciples of the previous session, and there were only three of her disciples.

In Xuantian Sect, once he is over twenty-five years old, he is not a disciple, but stays in the clan as a deacon and other identities.As one of the top ten core disciples of Murong, it is enough to show her strength.

The two moved forward quickly, and there was a small palace in front of them, and Ye Qing led Lin Xuan in.

"Teaching, I brought Lin Xuan!" Ye Qing said cheerfully.

A graceful figure came out, stood on the stone platform, and looked at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan also narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure.She was dressed in light blue armor and set off her graceful body. She was a very young woman. Lin Xuan estimated that she was twenty-six or seven years old. She had short hair, a little less charming, but a little more heroic.

"I have seen Murong instructor." Lin Xuan said respectfully.

"Yeah." Teacher Murong nodded, "Lin Xuan, the number one in the trials is very good. But in this inner door, there are many geniuses. If you don't work hard, you will be suppressed sooner or later."

"I hope you can work hard and enter the higher realm of martial arts."

"Thank you for the reminder, Lin Xuan remembers."

"Next, let me see how far you have reached!" Murong Qianling drew the long knife from his waist.

"Take out your full strength and attack me!"

"Yes." Lin Xuan's eyes condensed, his fingers flicked the storage ring, a dark red big sword appeared in his hand, his figure shook, and he rushed over.

Thunder swordsmanship!

As soon as Lin Xuan came up, he used his hand swordsmanship, the sword energy was vigorous, and the golden arc was beating.With this sword, he pierced Murong Qianling's throat.

Unexpectedly, Murong Qianling did not retreat but instead moved forward, facing Lin Xuan's attack, the sword light flashed, dazzling people.

The long sword in Murong Qianling's hand just touched Lin Xuan's big sword lightly.

Lin Xuan felt that a tyrannical force broke his lightning defense in an instant, causing his great sword to deviate, and at the same time his neck was cold, and the cold blade had already reached his throat.

"Quick!" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't see the trajectory of the sword just now. Of course, if he used his right eye, he might see clearly, but his body couldn't make evasive movements.

"If you are on the battlefield, you are already dead." Murong Qianling said coldly.

Lin Xuan knew that she was right, but if it was really a life-and-death battle, with his methods, Murong Qianling could definitely die at the same time.

"Is this the level of the core disciple? It is really strong!" Lin Xuan didn't feel any frustration. He believed that as long as he was given time, he could reach this level soon.

"Your swordsmanship is fast, but not accurate enough." Murong Qianling said. Although speed can suppress your opponent, if your opponent can find your flaws and fight back, then you are in danger.

Lin Xuan was thoughtful, he did not encounter an opponent who could suppress him with a backhand, but today's events reminded him not to be careless.

"Of course, if your speed is so fast that I don't have a chance to shoot, then you can also win."

"Thank you for the instruction and guidance." Lin Xuan said gratefully.

"Ye Qing, take him to familiarize yourself with the sect." Murong Qianling put away the long sword.

Murong Qianling bid farewell, and the two walked towards Qianshan.

"How about it, Murong's teacher is great!" Ye Qing blinked, "You don't have to be lost. I was defeated by one move at the beginning. Even Senior Brother Luo has not escaped this fate."

"I guess Mr. Murong just wanted to remind you that there are some outsiders, lest you be arrogant and cause trouble everywhere."

Lin Xuan gave a wry smile, it seems that these colleagues of his have been hit by Murong's training.

"By the way, who is Brother Luo?"

"He is also a disciple of Murong Cult. He started earlier than us, and is now in the top 30 of the ranking!" Ye Qing worshipped.

Lin Xuan understood his future life, and then he changed the subject and asked about the cultivation tower.

When he heard that Lin Xuan had five hours of cultivation time, Ye Qing grew a little mouth.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are so lucky, you have five hours of cultivation time when you come up!" Ye Qing envied.

"Five hours, is it long?" Lin Xuan puzzled.

"You just started, don't know how precious this cultivation tower is. To be precise, it is not a product of our Xuantian Sect, but an ancient relic."

"Ancient ruins?" Lin Xuan was stunned.

"Well, although it is broken, the magic inside is far beyond our understanding."

"Look, the front is the tower of cultivation." Ye Qing pointed to a magnificent tower in front of him and said.

A tall tower with a dark body, thirteen stories high, you can feel a boundless air from a long distance away.After walking in, Lin Xuan realized that there was a hint of danger around the tower. Lin Xuan quietly moved his right eye and found that there were countless invisible rays of light around it, covering the tower well.

"It should be a defensive formation." Lin Xuan glanced twice, then followed Ye Qing in.

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