Clash Of The Sword Titans

Chapter 390: Than sword

"Tingfengzong's swordsmanship has two veins, namely the Gale Sword and the Wind Sword." "The Gale Sword is heavier and less combats more. The sword of warrior."

"I major in catching wind and sword intent, you have to be careful."

Before the start of the fight, Feng Ling hadn't forgotten to introduce Lu Li to her swordsmanship.

"I am Ye Luzi, there is nothing special about the inheritance, come on, let me see and hear Fengzong's swordsmanship." Lu Li evasively evasive.

It's not that he doesn't want to say this kind of imposing opening remarks like Feng Ling.

After thinking about it carefully, apart from the Profound Sword Art, it seemed that he really didn't have any sword moves he could report.

There is a scroll of Heavenly Sword in Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder, but it hasn't had time to develop it.

Eight Desolation Swordsmanship?

Not included yet.

Even if it is included in the modifier, I can't tell Feng Ling that I practiced the Eight Desolation Swordsmanship, right?

No one knows the name of the Eight Desolate Sword God Meng Xuanqiong in the Holy Kingdom Swallowing Heavens, especially Jian Xiu, how could he not know this legendary sword repairman.

Therefore, the inheritance of Xuan Jianzong dare not say, and Meng Xuanqiong's swordsmanship cannot be said.

As for Zhanxue Sword Intent, in a strict sense, he had already integrated it into the sword formation, which was not considered a serious inheritance.

After thinking about it, apart from the secret sword that was slowly explored by integrating other martial arts, he didn't seem to have a decent kendo inheritance.

"Arrogant!"

Feng Ling drew his sword out of its sheath, the sword rang loudly, and a jump narrowed the distance between the two.

As soon as the sword intent of catching the wind came out, even if the true energy was suppressed, the long sword in her hand turned into a white light, reaching the extreme.

clang!

Lu Li raised the Dragon Kiss sword horizontally, and the spine of the sword resisted Feng Ling's blow.

The flying air current blew the hair, Lu Li squinted his eyes, nodded and said, "Yes, come again."

It seems to be a teaching tone.

This aroused Feng Ling's anger even more.

Her elbow fell, the long sword separated the Dragon Kiss Sword, and the sword edge pierced forward again!

The characteristic of wind-catching swordsmanship is that it is fast, so fast that it is so fast that it cannot be caught by the naked eye.

This kind of fast sword was originally the strongest killing technique.

Lu Li could only feel the fierce murderous intent coming to his face, but traces appeared in his eyes.

That is Fengling's change and flaw.

The sentence of investigating the weakness of Wanjian is not empty talk.

Although Feng Ling raised the spirit of Shifen to use his swordsmanship, in Lu Li's eyes, it was still full of loopholes.

So Lu Li also raised his sword and slashed forward, directly cutting down all the traces that appeared in the void. This sword made Feng Ling's expression drastically changed, and it was too late to change his tricks.

Zheng!

She only felt that her arm was numb, the long sword had already been released, and the vision in front of her was obscured by a sharp sword light.

When he came back to his senses, the trembling dragon kiss sword had stopped on the top of her head, and it was only a little bit short of it that she could cut her eyebrows.

Feng Ling was dazed in place, a little speechless for a while.

She didn't expect that after suppressing the realm of swordsmanship competition, she was still not an opponent.

What made her unacceptable was that it was too easy for Lu Li to win.

First blocked his first blow, and then only cut out a sword to knock down his own weapon.

"You...what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Feng Ling's face paled.

"This is also called swordsmanship?" Lu Li said in surprise: "I just saw through your flaws."

"impossible!"

Feng Ling immediately became excited: "I have practiced this set of wind-catching swords to a perfect state, how can there be flaws?"

She thought that Lu Li was humiliating herself, her eyes were red, and she seemed to be crying again.

Lu Li had a headache and said: "As long as it is martial arts, there must be flaws. Even if you have achieved perfection, can you still practice the shortcomings of martial arts itself?"

"If you can't figure out such a simple truth, give up martial arts as soon as possible."

It wasn't that Lu Li was too harsh, it was indeed that Feng Ling was a little bit tricky.

Even if you practice martial arts to the extreme, or even draw inferences from one another, and continuously improve, there is no real perfection.

Moreover, different martial arts have different effects in the hands of different people.

Feng Ling thought he had practiced his swordsmanship to a perfect level, but under his insight, at least ten flaws were exposed.

Lu Li chose the softest way to defeat her, but she still couldn't accept this fact.

"That... that who." Seeing that Feng Ling was about to cry again, Lu Li beckoned to Song Xiaoshan, "Hurry up and take your senior sister away."

Song Xiaoshan chuckled: "I don't call that one, I'm Song Xiaoshan."

"Well, Song Xiaoshan."

Lu Li said, "I won't play with you two anymore. Goodbye if you are destined."

After that, Lu Li stood up, and there was an air burst, and the person had disappeared.

"wait wait wait!"

Feng Ling seems to want to say something.

"Senior Sister, forget it, people spare you twice, it's a bit too much to pester you again." Song Xiaoshan sighed.

"Which end are you standing on?" Feng Ling said angrily.

Song Xiaoshan said: "It's not a question of where you stand, right? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that his strength makes it easy to kill you, but he just let you go twice."

"Senior Sister, fame is something outside the body, life is yours, you must know how to be grateful." Song Xiaoshan said with earnest heart.

Feng Ling was unwilling.

She was thinking hard just now. She had already thought of how to respond to Lu Li's remarks, but after a hesitation, Lu Li had already left.

Pity……

Feng Ling's clenched fist slowly loosened, and then went to retrieve her long sword.

Thinking back to that sword, why didn't Feng Ling know that she had just been spared?

It's just that the warriors have the heart to win, and they are both indestructible, so why should they admit defeat?

With this thought in mind, Feng Ling secretly vowed in her heart that she must practice swordsmanship hard after returning. The wind-catching sword has reached the end, then go to practice the gale-wind sword, and merge the two veins of swords into one, maybe you can go further.

Wait until that time, then go find him for revenge!

With this thought in mind, Feng Ling clenched her silver teeth and suffocated her heart.

"Forget it, Senior Sister, even if you go back to practice hard, don't people just stay where you are?" Song Xiaoshan saw Feng Ling's thoughts, and suddenly said in a tone that looked like a red dust: "When you encounter this kind of genius, No matter how hard you try, you will never be able to catch up with him. This is fate, and we have to admit it."

Feng Ling was stunned and looked at Song Xiaoshan with a strange look.

Song Xiaoshan pretentiously said deeply: "Do you want to ask me why I have such feelings?"

"No." Feng Ling said flatly: "Who cares about your thoughts? Back to the school."

After all, Feng Ling also jumped up and flew towards the city.

Song Xiaoshan had already prepared his words. When she was so stubbornly held back, she pounded her chest a little bit uncomfortably, and said helplessly, "Because I am the foil of your geniuses. I was the bottom at the inner door. It’s still the bottom. The two of you are fighting back and forth, and I’m watching the excitement next to me. It’s clear that I am also immortal?"

"Among my peers, I can be considered a very good warrior, right? But when encountering monsters like you, what else can I do besides accepting my fate?"

Song Xiaoshan sighed, carrying his hands behind his back, pacing forward, and slowly said, "Sometimes ordinary people are also happy."

...

In the next few days, Lu Li visited the Zhu family, the Sun family, and many aristocratic families who had enemies with the He family.

Except for the Zhu family who promised to deal with the He family together, other families, including the Sun family, gave ambiguous answers.

Moreover, many of the aristocratic families were obviously infiltrated by the religious cults, and even Lu Li caught a few guys who planned to inform the religious cults.

However, Lu Li didn't treat this as the same thing. It would be better for someone to ventilate the news. Even if the He family knew nothing about the gods, this was a tough battle. It would be better to "leak the wind" in advance to make them a little nervous.

When the time comes, the enemy is in the dark, so it is convenient to act on the spot, which is a way for Mu Hongxiu and the others.

Things were just as Lu Li expected. After getting the news, the He family brothers did become nervous.

However, their nervousness is not because someone is plotting against the He family under their noses, but whether they should notify the furious divine envoy of the news.

Ever since he has seen the power of the Furious Great God Envoy over the'believers', He Shouwei has become somewhat afraid of this moody and mysterious powerhouse.

As for He Shouzhong, his fear of the Furious Envoy has been inscribed in his bones. The murderous apostasy has not been resolved before. Now Linzhou has another force that plots against the He family and the Holy Cult. If the Furious Envoy knows about it. He Shouzhong knew about this matter. This time he would definitely not escape his punishment.

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