Sword Master Ling Tian

I wanted to understand that Ling Tian walked out of the quiet room.

The first layer of the Thunder Sword Meridian in my mind slowly moved, and the complicated meridians tremble a little bit from the beginning, and the vitality in the Dantian Qi Sea and the Qi Sea also began to swim along the meridians.

Zheng!

The Qing Lei Sword came out of its sheath and was held by Ling Tian.

Dancing with a sword.

The faint moonlight scattered in the yard, reflected on the tumbling figure, like a handsome thunder dragon...

......

Ling Tian spent the whole night training, non-stop, like burning a demon.

And under his tireless training, the results achieved are also very gratifying.

In one night, Ling Tian had been able to smoothly mobilize all the meridians of the first layer of the Thunder Sword Meridian, and combined with the vitality in the Qi Sea, it was also a preliminary grasp, and there was some tacit understanding.

However, Ling Tian is only the nine-fold cultivation base of the pure body after all, and the Qi Hai in the Qi Hai is only produced by Jin Hua Qi, which consumes a lot of money and cannot make ends meet.

But in general, the gains were not small overnight.

At the beginning of the morning sun, the red clouds shined thousands of miles away, and the mountains were red all over.

Ling Tian stood in the small courtyard, his body straight like a sharp sword.

"Om!"

Suddenly, the drooping blue thunder sword hummed, countless thin thunder lights surged on the sword body, and Ling Tian used the thunder-thunder sword technique for the last time.

Zizi...

The sword is like thunder, and now the thunder light on the Lingtian sword is even more flaming.

Lei to break the ground!

Suddenly, there was a sudden shout in Ling Tian's mouth, and the Qing Lei Sword went straight down from the top, slashing towards the stone pier in the courtyard.

"Boom!"

When the Qing Lei sword fell, the sword body did not touch the stone pier, but the stone pier was cut from the middle in an instant. Not only that, a stream of air broke into the ground, and it broke the rocks to pieces, splashing stone chips.

Ling Tian panted slightly, his face flushed a little, looking at the smooth cut surface of the stone pier, there was an irresistible joy in his eyes.

One night, he finally displayed the first heavy thunder sword qi!

Although today's sword energy is only three feet long, its power is more than 50% stronger than Ben Lei Slash!

The pure body cultivation base has been practiced into the release of sword energy.

Spirit-level martial arts, really different responses!

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Just after eating the breakfast delivered by the handyman disciple, Ling Tian was thinking about starting to practice the wind walking, when he saw Lin Shan rushing in.

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​Master is out, let me take you to the ceremony of apprenticeship!" Lin Shan laughed as soon as he entered the door.

"Oh? So fast!" Ling Tian put away the Qinglei sword and said: "Then let's go now..."

The two went out, but they saw Lin Yanyan trotting all the way.

"Father, Junior Brother, Du Fei from Jin Yunfeng is here again, so annoying!"

Lin Shan's face became cold, and he said, "Why, I want those three hundred profound iron swords again?"

"Well, I also said that after three days you won't see three hundred profound iron swords, he will report this to Ziyun Pavilion and cut off our training resources for half a year!" Lin Yanyan's round chest was ups and downs, angrily said. .

"Fucking! We counted me as only seven disciples in Qianlianfeng, and built three hundred mysterious iron swords for Jin Yunfeng in ten days? What do you think of us?!" Lin Shan was also out of anger when he heard this. .

"Uncle Lin, don't you care about this matter?" Ling Tian asked, turning his eyes.

Lin Shan sighed and shook his head: "What's the matter, there are six law enforcement elders in Ziyun Pavilion, but there is no Qianlianfeng line, who cares about us! Let's go, go up and have a look!"

"Ok!"

The three climbed to Qianlian Peak. From a distance, they saw two waves of people facing each other in the courtyard in front of the temple. There were only three people on one side of Qianlian Peak, two men and one woman. Fei brought a group of people, there were more than 20 people, the cultivation base, the cultivation base of Piquan accounted for 90%.

In Ziyun Sect’s inner gate, it is not just Piquan disciples who have the lowest cultivation level. Many of the elder’s outstanding tribe children can choose to practice under its peak, walk through the inner gate, or go to the outer gate to practice. But the latter is not much like Liu Yiyi, after all, many children are spoiled and will not go to the outside to endure hardship.

"Du Fei, don't deceive people too much. Jin Yunfeng and Qianlianfeng are both one of the seven peaks. You have no right to order us, three hundred profound iron swords, we won't do it!"

Among the three children of Qian Lianfeng, the leader is the second senior brother Jiang Tuo, who is carrying a third-grade fire. In the early stage of Piquan's cultivation, he pointed to Du Fei and drank coldly.

"Huh, who belongs to the Seven Peaks with you! To tell you the truth, the elders of Ziyun Pavilion are already negotiating to reduce the Seven Peaks to Ziyun Six Peaks!"

Du Fei held the golden knife in his arms with a look of disdain. Although his cultivation level was not as good as Jiang Tuo, he did not put Jiang Tuo in his eyes.

"What, cut my Qianlian Peak? How is this possible?"

The five people looked at each other, and their complexions changed drastically. If Qian Lianfeng were to be cut off, both the glory and the glory would be destroyed. As the disciples of Qian Lianfeng, how could they have the face to meet people?

"Three hundred profound iron swords can't be forged. How do you Qianlianfeng supply the six peaks for war blades? You occupy the seven peaks for nothing. Sooner or later, you will get out of the way! You Qianfeng, these wastes, don’t have a trace of combat power. At that time, I will personally invite you out!"

Jiang Tuo blushed and said, "Du Fei, don't be mad, don't deceive me in Qianlian Peak!"

"Just bully you, so what?!"

"Huh, who has such a big tone?!"

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At this moment, from the corner of Jiang Tuo's back hall, walked out a burly man in purple brocade.

He walked slowly with his hands on his back, looked at Du Fei and smiled: "It's you, would you like us to go?"

"Big brother!?"

"Big Brother is out! Great!"

When Jiang Tuo and the others saw the appearance of the big brother Zhuo Hao, they all felt a little relieved.

"Zhuohao, I know you, I can't help you in the mid-stage cultivation of Piquan, but my senior brother Xin Ziang is already in the advanced stage of Japan, you, can't!"

Du Fei put the words "you can't do it" very seriously, with no fear.

"What?! He has condensed the spirit of martial arts? How could it be..." Zhuo Hao shook his body, and the awe-inspiring expression on his face instantly disappeared.

Jiang Tuo and the others also looked at each other, they were all jealous. Zhuo Hao was the most talented disciple of Qianlianfeng. He was carrying the fourth-rank purple flame fire and hidden the fourth-rank martial spirit purple bear. This time he went out for repairs. For a big increase, but he did not expect that Xin Ziang's advancement was so fast that he had directly crossed the realm of Piquan!

"Haha, what about Senior Brother Ziang? He won't go with you! With the three hundred swords, I will not miss you in the Qianfeng Mountain after three days. Now, let me go out!"

Ling Tian and the three came over, but Lin Yanyan couldn't restrain Huo's temper, rushed into the two groups of people and yelled at Du Feijiao.

"Hehe, there are still three days! It's not that I underestimate you, what do you do for Qianlianfeng? Could it be that your master Liu Qianlian will do it himself? Haha, that's fine!"

Du Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, and the disciple Jin Yunfeng behind him also burst into laughter. To let Liu Qianlian refining was just the most common profound iron sword among the profound tools, which was a naked ridicule.

"Du Fei, you can try it again!" Lin Yanyan rolled up her sleeves and pinched her waist, in a posture that he would do something if he didn't agree with him.

"Yanyan, don't be fooling around, get out!"

However, Zhuo Hao stepped forward and dragged Lin Yanyan behind him, looked at Du Fei, and said with a much slower tone: "These three hundred profound iron swords, we will work hard to refine them, but can we allow us a few more days? ?"

"Brother Zhuo! How can you compromise and bow your head to them! This is related to our reputation of Qianlianfeng!" Lin Yanyan's face flushed, and his heart was uneasy.

Zhuo Hao cast a glance at Lin Yanyan: "What do you know, I am focusing on the overall situation! In three days, we cannot forge three hundred profound iron swords, and there is not enough time to melt the profound iron!"

"Why is it not enough, you, me, plus Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​how can you know that it is not enough if you don't try?"

"Ling Tian?"

Jiang Tuo stepped forward and whispered: "Brother, Ling Tian is a disciple who has not been officially admitted by Master. He has five thunders and fire..."

"Five mines are on fire!?" Zhuo Hao's expression changed, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hmph, Ling Tian's trash, even if he is carrying fire, is still rubbish. At this time, are you still pointing a sword slave to help you? It's ridiculous!" Du Fei had seen Ling Tian's arrival long ago, but he didn't squint. Put Ling Tian in his eyes.

Carrying fire and weapon refining abilities are not completely equal. In his heart, Ling Tian has no experience in refining tools, and it takes a long time to grow up.

"Three days later, you, come and fetch the sword!"

As soon as Du Fei's voice fell, a voice suddenly sounded.

Ling Tian stepped forward and stood beside Zhuo Hao, looking directly at Du Fei.

"I have a thousand trainings, and I will never compromise!"