Inverse Sword God

Not long after he came, Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan also came one after another, and the three of them talked quietly, but they were puzzled and bored.

After about a stick of incense, Murong Qianling appeared.

A silver-white light armor with a dark cyan long sword at the waist, a bit less charming, but a bit more heroic.

"Today I want to hand you a set of swordsmanship." Murong Qianling went directly to the topic without any muddle.

"This set of swordsmanship is called the Storm Swordsmanship, which belongs to the middle-level martial arts of the Profound Stage. I will rehearse it first.

Having said that, she drew out the long sword and put out her hands.

In the next moment, gusts of wind rose under her feet, and the wind seemed to appear out of thin air, blowing Murong Qianling's long hair.Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan are okay. It's not the first time they have experienced this kind of thing, but it was the first time Lin Xuan saw them.

I saw Murong Qianling's black hair fluttering, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, very ethereal.

The sword rises and falls like a gust of wind, making people unable to see its origin, let alone guess its trajectory.

Lin Xuan was completely intoxicated. He was worried about not having strong swordsmanship. Now that he had this opportunity, he would certainly not let it go.Although Murong Qianling's moves are fast and dazzling, there is a mysterious little sword in Lin Xuan's body, and his understanding of swordsmanship has definitely reached a terrifying level.

"Three stabs of wind!" Murong Qianling tapped the ground lightly, his body suddenly turned into streamer, and the dark blue long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a blue hurricane, tearing open the void.Three cyan rays cut through the void, forming a "Zig".

"The three gusts of wind are flexible and changeable. It can not only chase the enemy, but also avoid encirclement, wandering battles, etc." Murong Qianling explained while performing the blast of three thorns.

I saw three cyan rays forming different trajectories in the air, including various methods such as attacking, chasing and evading.

Lin Xuan exclaimed. Compared with the Storm Swordsmanship, his Thunder Swordsmanship seems to have a single attack, but this is also normal. Once the Thunder Swordsmanship is of low grade, it is not completed, and it is still a certain set of swordsmanship Simple version.

"If I can learn the wind swordsmanship, I am afraid that my strength will be improved by three points." Lin Xuan kept comparing.

But at this moment, Murong Qianling changed his moves again, which was different from the quick and fierce one just now. This time she was full of spiritual power, like a tuyere, and the force of the wind was shocking.

"Wind-rolled clouds!"

A sword split, and the bluestone on the ground was scratched with numerous cracks. A cyan tornado more than two feet high fell from the sword and swept forward quickly.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt the terrible suction and a faint sense of crisis from the cyan tornado. This feeling made his chest feel stuffy.

Click!

The nearby trees were uprooted by this suction force, dragging the soil into the wind.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The tree had just touched the tornado, and countless blue wind blades appeared, cutting the tree into countless sections.

After walking for five or six feet, the cyan tornado stopped rotating and gradually disappeared.But Murong Qianling didn't stop her movements, she used her long sword to split a whirlwind again.

The whirlwind had just gone two feet this time, and suddenly it was divided into three and struck in three different directions. Wherever it passed, the gravel forest was full of chaos.

"It can still be like this!" Not only was Lin Xuan surprised this time, even Luo Qingshan and Ye Qing also exclaimed in a low voice.

"There are two remaining moves in the blast swordsmanship, one of which is a defensive move called Fengyue Huiwu." Murong Qianling said, "Qingshan, attack me with all his strength."

Luo Qingshan stood up, a faint halo appeared behind him, he drew his sword straight and rushed towards Murong Qianling at the fastest speed.

Before the attack arrived, Murong Qianling suddenly rushed into the air, and saw a blue light flashing past her, forming a half-moon-shaped wind wall in front of her, bounce Luo Qingshan's attack aside.

After one move, Murong Qianling put away the long sword. She didn't say anything, but let the three of Lin Xuan realize silently.

After a while, Ye Qing suddenly asked, "Teacher Murong, didn't you say there is another trick? What is that trick?"

"The last trick is too difficult for you. It requires the cultivation of the Linghai Realm to perform it."

Murong Qianling's expression was indifferent, but when she saw the eager eyes of the three, she could only sigh helplessly.

"I'll show it to you once, so you little ghosts don't give up!"

She waved her Qianqianyu's hand, and the long sword slashed out in the air. Three light blue wind blades flew out from the tip of the sword, each of which was more than one meter long, whistling and flying into the distance.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three wind blades flashed past, chopped a stone pillar in the distance into several segments, and then disappeared.

"Sword Qi is released!" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. This is a method that Linghai Realm martial artists can use.

"Okay, now I will demonstrate the complete strokes of the Storm Swordsmanship. I will explain the three major sword skills to you carefully." Murong Qianling began to explain seriously.

Lin Xuan realized how lucky it is to have a teaching. He can save his disciples from making many detours and directly practice correct practice.

Suddenly, he frowned and cursed inwardly.As far as the teacher is concerned, there is one in him, and he is terrifying, but that one who drinks all day gives Lin Xuan a very unreliable feeling.

Moreover, he is still asleep now.

"It seems that the wine master needs to be awakened as soon as possible." Lin Xuan made a decision.

After half a day, Murong Qianling stopped explaining.The three of Lin Xuan remembered all the moves, and the rest can only rely on their own practice and perception.

After bidding farewell to Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan, Lin Xuan left alone. Instead of returning to his residence, he walked to the Zong Nei Herbal Medicine Hall. He wanted to inquire about soul restoration medicine.

After passing through the pavilions, Lin Xuan came to an independent courtyard, where the palaces were scattered and the shadows of people shuttled.

A long way away, he could smell the scent of countless kinds of herbs, as well as a hint of pill fire.Lin Xuan knew that this was the herbal medicine hall of the Inner Sect, and all the pills they used came from here.

Lin Xuan walked in and looked around curiously.Some disciples of the Herbal Medicine Hall glanced at him, and then left blankly. Lin Xuan didn't care. He had heard a little bit about this Herbal Hall. In addition to the disciples of the Herbal Hall itself, most of them were the inner disciples.

These inner disciples all came to ask for pill. Of course, everyone uses different methods.

Some people buy heavily, some through relationships, and some take tasks and get pills.

Lin Xuan has no special relationship in this inner door, so he wants to use the other two methods to obtain the medicine he wants.

Of course, the premise is that there are medicines for soul recovery.

"Brother, I have something to ask for advice." Lin Xuan walked to a disciple in the herbal medicine hall and said lightly.

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