Luo Yi kept flashing, and the claws of the blood-eyed wolf were dodged by him one by one.

I saw that the range of Luo Yi's movement was very small, almost all within one step, and he quickly dodged the attack of the blood-eyed wolf through such a small-scale and high-frequency movement.

"What a precise control!" Lin Xuan secretly exclaimed, so far, this Luo Yi has not made a mistake, he is almost attacking with the blood-eyed wolf. This kind of footwork is very efficient, but it is also dangerous, and one mistake can lead to serious injury.

When Lin Xuan thought of this, he only heard a stabbing sound, Luo Yi's clothes were cut, and three blood marks immediately appeared on his chest.

"Hmph!

Luo Yi snorted coldly, and his swordsmanship suddenly changed, like a rushing river, surging endlessly.

The three-foot long sword was wrapped in sea-blue spiritual power, and every time it swung a sword, it was like a wave. Luo Yi's three swords swung out continuously, and the blue spiritual power surged in the air, and the violent power swept away.

Whew!

The blood-eyed wolf seemed to sense danger, and the wolf's fur stood on end all over his body, and he pounced to the side.

Boom!

However, the speed of the blood-eyed wolf was still a step slower, and it was split in half by the sharp long sword, and the blood was scattered all over the ground.

"Brother Luo Yi's swordsmanship is awesome!" someone in the team cheered.

"I think the footwork is better. Someone asked enviously, "Brother Yi, your footwork just now is too handsome!"

Luo Yi looked at the members of the battle group behind him and said, "Okay, put the wolf corpse in order, let's go and complete the next task." ”

Lin Xuan squatted in the grass, still recalling the footwork just now in his mind.

It was not a special martial art, but a kind of footwork practiced to the point of extreme profundity, and combined with accurate calculations, there was the scene just now.

"It's so exquisite, I like it!" Lin Xuan was very moved, and planned to work towards this aspect.

"Let's find the shade grass first. He hadn't forgotten the purpose of coming out, packed his backpack, and set off again.

Finally, in a mountain stream, Lin Xuan found three shade grasses.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and immediately took out the wooden box from his backpack, picked one of the Yin Row Grasses, and put it into the wooden box.

"Hey, it's a yin grass!" Suddenly, someone behind him exclaimed.

Lin Xuan's heart sank, he picked another one, put it in the wooden box, and then put the wooden box away. He left one outside, and two were enough for him.

"Boy, put down the grass in your box!" the man scolded.

Lin Xuan frowned and looked over, only to see a square-faced young man standing in front of him, in a white robe, with a round of crescent moon embroidered on his sleeves.

"The people of the Kamui Regiment. Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and exhaled slowly.

"There's one more there, just go pick it. Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

"One plant?" the young man sneered, "Lao Tzu wants it all! You dare to grab the task of the Shenwei Regiment, you are tired of it!"

Sure enough, it was even more domineering than expected. Lin Xuan shook the long sword in his hand and said coldly, "Get out of the way, I don't have time to pay attention to you!"

"Yohe, do you want to do it?" The disciple looked arrogant, "You dare to do it to the people of the Shenwei Regiment!"

"Come, come, let you know how powerful the master is. The square-faced disciple drew his long sword and stabbed it with his sword.

"Yunshui Sword Technique!"

Although the square-faced disciple acted arrogantly, his actions were not ambiguous, and he was a sharp swordsmanship as soon as he came up, and he didn't mean to underestimate Lin Xuan at all.

This swordsmanship is like a cloud fluttering, and it stretches like flowing water, giving people a very soft feeling, just like a sympathetic hand brushing, making people addicted.

Lin Xuan was vigilant in his heart, and sure enough, the disciples who could join the Shenwei Regiment had two skills.

His hands were not flustered, they were very calm, as if they were not a pair of teenagers' hands, because no teenager's hands could be so steady.

Lin Xuan knew that this was thanks to the fact that he had been practicing a sword technique for three years, that is, that day of flying stars. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hit to this extent.

Raise your hand and draw your sword.

Lin Xuan used basic swordsmanship, no superfluous fancy, very simple, and very practical.

"Haha, I'm laughing to death!" the square-faced disciple laughed, "I actually use basic swordsmanship, I don't have the ability to dare to argue with the Shenwei Group, I think it's a long life!"

The Xuanjian Sect has strict rules, and no one is allowed to die in the door, but out of the Xuanjian Sect, in this big mountain, no one can manage it, and no one will take care of it.

"Yunshui Thirteen Swords, Cloud Light, Water Clear!"

The square-faced disciple slashed out two swords in a row, one sword was as dazzling as a long rainbow, and the other sword was ethereal, and ordinary people couldn't find it at all. However, this hidden second sword is the real killer move.

The square-faced disciple had a smile on his face, as if he had seen Lin Xuan fall to the ground weakly, begging for mercy constantly.

However, the next moment, the situation changed abruptly.

I saw that the black iron sword in Lin Xuan's hand was like a black poisonous dragon, quickly stabbing out two swords, and the angles of these two swords were very delicate, just right

Defused the offensive of the square-faced disciple.

"What? this can't be!" The square-faced disciple's eyelids jumped, the two swords just now were the essence of the Yunshui Sword, one sword in the light, attracting the enemy's firepower, and the other sword in the dark, specializing in yin people.

However, Lin Xuan seemed to know in advance, and easily broke the two swords.

"Shit luck!" the square-faced disciple couldn't figure it out, so he could only put it down to luck.

"I'll see how lucky you can get!" His face was hideous, and his long sword swung out with one move, and the surrounding rocks, grass and trees were cut and smashed by him.

Lin Xuan is not in a hurry, the strength of this square-faced disciple is comparable to his, and his swordsmanship is okay, just right for practice. His basic swordsmanship and basic footwork had only been practiced on his own, and he had never been used against anyone before, so now was the time to try it out.

Unconsciously, Lin Xuan thought of Luo Yi's footwork not long ago, which was agile, fast, efficient, and exciting.

"Give it a try. Lin Xuan suddenly stepped forward, ready to practice that kind of footwork.

This move startled the square-faced disciple, but when he found that Lin Xuan's attack frequency had decreased and that the footsteps were making a mistake, his face was full of hideous smiles.

"I don't have the strength, let's use it up!, then give me death!" Above the blade, the silver sword shone, and an amazing power poured out.

Lin Xuan sighed, he had just found a little feeling, but as a result, this square-faced disciple was about to use his ultimate move to fight hard, and in desperation, he had no choice but to give up the practice move.

He swung his long sword, bringing up a sword that stabbed the middle-faced boy's wrist like lightning.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and a half-foot-long mouth appeared on the wrist of the square-faced young man, and blood flowed wildly.

The long sword clattered and fell to the ground, and the square-faced young man covered his wrist and looked at Lin Xuan in horror.

"You, what do you want to do?" the square-faced young man looked flustered, "I warn you, I'm a member of the Shenwei Regiment, don't mess around!"

Lin Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and picked off the remaining Yin Xing Grass, put it in the box, and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the square-faced disciple quickly got up from the ground, quickly retreated, and after coming to a very safe distance, he shot a small golden arrow into the sky.

With a bang, the small arrow exploded in the air, forming a small golden sun, which was very eye-catching.

"Boy, those who dare to bully the Divine Power Regiment, you are doomed!" the square-faced disciple roared with a hideous face.