Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Qian Motang didn't care how Feng Xiao asked her about the purpose of coming to the training room, she still walked straight into the training room.

The training room of Shrek Academy is very large, and the entire space is also very large. The training ground directly occupies the first floor. When Qian Motang and Feng Xiao walked into the door of the training building, they could hear the sounds from the training ground and the students. The various noisy sounds of training soul skills, as well as the various explosions of soul skills.

When entering the door of the training building, I saw many students in the lower, middle, and upper grades, all starting their own training in the areas that had been divided.

Watching the dazzling martial soul skills, released, attacking the surrounding targets, some are walls, some are training partner students, or various target targets, all of which are restricted types of target targets, this is a targeted attack training. These training models, but Dean Yu Xiaogang, one of the three deans of Shrek Academy, consulted and investigated a large number of literature and classics, and studied various martial spirits on Douluo Continent, even the mutated martial spirits. Well, regardless of ordinary martial arts, he had carefully observed and targeted them, and finally formulated and perfected the current training model.

Qian Motang and Feng Xiao walked into the door of the training building and saw many students practicing in the designated area. This place is somewhat similar to the divided areas of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. It is directly divided into many areas, but it is also divided into The three training areas of low, middle, and high correspond to the training areas of low-grade students, middle-grade students, and high-grade students respectively. There are various training model guidelines for each grade.

"Wow, there are quite a lot of students!" When Feng Xiao saw the training ground on the first floor of the training building, there were many students standing there, each standing in their own training area. She even saw several of you The little carrot-headed students stood in the lower-level training area, releasing martial soul skills to each other and attacking each other, so that they could master the martial soul skills skillfully.

There are also middle-level students who are doing the same thing, constantly training their new martial soul skills.

The senior students are different. They actually hold some weapons and perform various actions, such as hammers, which are used to exercise their strength arms; such as darts, which are used to exercise accuracy; such as whips, which are used to improve their strength. Fused with the spirit power of the martial soul, it exerts the strongest attack power of the whip.

Qian Motang curled his lips disapprovingly, "Hahaha, can it not be too many? There are many students returning to school, and there are also many students who have absorbed new soul rings. Haven't you noticed?"

When Feng Xiao heard Qian Motang's reminder, her eyes instantly turned into radar, and she quickly scanned the many students in the training ground one by one. Sure enough, she found something wrong, that is, these students, their soul power fluctuated very obviously. As soon as they saw Not long after absorbing the new soul ring, he rushed back to school.

After the soul ring is absorbed and a new martial soul skill appears, you have to come to the training ground to practice hard and become familiar with the martial soul skill.

"What about you?" Feng Xiao suddenly thought of something and immediately looked at Qian Motang. Don't tell her that she came to the training ground just to familiarize herself with the training of martial arts and soul skills. When she was in the canyon, she was extremely proficient in martial arts and soul skills. How could she become unfamiliar with them?

"Of course I'm not here to train soul skills, but I'm going to enter the training room to check the progress of my sword manual and see if it's really perfect." Qian Motang didn't hide anything and directly stated the purpose of coming here.

When Feng Xiao heard this, her eyes were full of surprise and she said excitedly: "Is your sword manual almost perfect?"

"Well, it should be almost done." Qian Motang smiled proudly and nodded slightly.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and show me your hands. I want to observe and appreciate your swordsmanship!" Feng Xiao said, holding Qian Motang's hand, and couldn't wait to go to the second floor and the first floor. The training venue is a public venue, and only the training room on the second floor is individually separated, allowing students to have a private space.

On the second floor, Feng Xiao impatiently urged Qian Motang to quickly level up with the administrator and teacher, get the key, and then enter the training room.

The administrator glanced at Feng Xiao, who was getting impatient, and felt very dissatisfied. The training room was right here, and he couldn't run away. Was he in such a panic, as if he was rushing to reincarnate?

However, the administrator didn't mean to embarrass Qian Motang and Feng Xiao. After registering, he handed over the keys and gave them a warning.

"Don't lose the key, or you'll be fined!"

"I understand, teacher, I will keep this key safe." After Qian Motang took the key, he was grabbed by Feng Xiao and quickly ran to the door of the training room corresponding to the key.

Five minutes later, Feng Xiao finally arrived at the door of the training room that matched the key, and quickly inserted the key into the keyhole.

Once inside the training room, Feng Xiao impatiently urged Qian Motang once again to quickly take out the sword manual.

Qian Motang looked at Feng Xiao helplessly and said quietly: "Xiaoxiao, are you too impatient? The sword manual is not with me, but here."

Qian Motang pointed to her brain, just to tell Feng Xiao that she did not record the sword manual on paper, but kept it in her mind.

When Feng Xiao heard this, her face fell instantly, and she muttered in dissatisfaction, "What? It turns out you haven't recorded it on paper yet, making me happy in vain."

"I always feel something is wrong if I record it on paper. I feel that recording it in my mind is the safest and most correct way." Qian Motang took out the sacred weapon from the soul guide of Angel Heart. Sword, this is the sword left to her by her mother.

Looking at the golden sacred space, Feng Xiao instantly felt that this sword contained powerful power and the light of the sacred blade!

Looking at this sacred sword that still retains its splendor, Qian Motang can still feel how powerful it was back then.

Holding the sacred sword in his hand, Qian Motang stared at it with piercing eyes, and said calmly to Feng Xiao: "Xiaoxiao, you must pay attention to the sword manual I created, or the sword technique soul skill. , is there anything that needs to be added?”

"Okay." After hearing this, Feng Xiao nodded solemnly, and even took a few steps back, leaving the center of the training room and coming to the edge of the corner, quietly waiting for Qian Motang to use her skills. Swordsmanship and soul skills!

Qian Motang held the sacred sword and stood quietly, brewing her emotions at the moment. After a while, she started to move.

Qian Motang, holding the sacred sword, seemed to be possessed by the god of war. The speed of his sword skills also became faster and faster, so fast that the phantom of the sword appeared, almost blinding Feng Xiao's eyes.

Seeing Qian Motang waving the sword in his hand and moving smoothly in the training room, the seemingly slow sword skills were moving faster and faster. Feng Xiao could even hear the sound of the sword cutting through the air, which was very harsh.

Just when Feng Xiao thought that Qian Motang's dancing sword skills were just for her to appreciate, in the end she got it wrong.

I don't know when many wooden targets suddenly appeared in the training room, just to allow Qian Motang to swing the sacred sword in his hand easily, to strike, hit, collapse, hook, hang, point, pick, stab, tease, chop, etc. Swordsmanship moves.

The wooden targets around him were instantly torn into pieces and shattered by the sharp blade of the sacred sword.

Feng Xiao blinked. To be honest, she was a little confused. She just watched the slow sword dance and immediately felt that it was clearly the basic move of sword dancing. Finally, it slowly changed into a fighting sword mode. From the original The slowness and gentleness turned into the final decisive blow!

Looking at the wooden remains on the ground, Feng Xiao couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. When did Qian Motang become so powerful, and she didn't know it?

Qian Motang was still immersed in the feeling of waving the sacred sword in his hand, ignoring the time and forgetting everything. In Feng Xiao's view, this guy was clearly in an epiphany.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Qian Motang, your swordsmanship is really about to take shape. I hope it will be better than that sect's hammering skill." Feng Xiao touched her chin, looked at Qian Motang, and murmured to herself.