Ling Yufei didn't know at this time that the internal activities in Xie Xuan's heart, seeing that Xie Xuan had withdrawn his gaze, he once again lowered his gaze on the long sword in his hand.

Ling Tian Sword Sect, just by listening to the name, you know that this sect is mainly based on sword training, in fact, among the Ling Tian Sword Sect, 90% of the people are practicing swords, and among the rest of them are the existence of alchemy or refining.

This may also be one of the reasons why the Ling Tian Sword Sect is lonely, after all, it is easy to practice swords, but if you want to rely on the three-foot green peak in your hand and stand proudly in the world, you still need to have a certain talent.

Xie Xuan's previous xìng grid was calm and strict, on the one hand, because of his own xìng style, and on the other hand, because of his position as a precept elder.

Now that he had been promoted to the Dao realm and relieved himself of the burden of being a precept elder, Xìng Ge had gradually become active.

Ling Yufei has encountered people like him before, at first it was mainly because he didn't think of this aspect, but now that he knows that the other party is just a simple martial idiot, he has a good impression of the other party in his heart.

"So are you here this time to visit Venerable Haoran?"

Xie Xuan looked at Liu Qingyu, and his face even brought a little kindness, which made Liu Qingyu, who was still worried before, surprised in his heart.

He hurriedly lowered his head in order to hide his expression, and replied respectfully, "Thank Venerable Venerable, this time we are indeed here to visit Venerable Lin Haoran of your sect!"

Regarding the intention of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, Xie Xuan thought about it and knew that it was not that simple, but the three people in front of him could not pose a threat to them, and it just so happened that Lin Haoran had already left the customs, and it was not a big deal to bring a few people over.

But Lin Haoran's current identity, after all, is not what it used to be, and he is also a Venerable of the Dao Realm, if it weren't for the previous time, he had a little bit of incense for Lin Haoran, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to face Lin Haoran squarely, after all, Lin Haoran's record was too fierce, and he directly defeated a Demon Venerable in the late stage of the Dao Realm.

"You guys wait a minute, I need to talk to Venerable Haoran first and see each other's opinions!"

Liu Qingyu hurriedly said, "Then trouble Venerable Xie!"

Ling Yufei could sit on the side indifferently, but if Liu Qingyu did the same, I am afraid that Xie Xuan would just brush his sleeves and leave.

Go back three days.

In Lin Haoran's tent, I could only see the golden green light circling and wandering, which was also mixed with a little gray sè airflow, but it was the sword qi, divine light, and divine consciousness power on Lin Haoran's body that were entangled with each other, and I saw these three rays of light, sometimes gathered together, sometimes scattered, like three different tributaries, sometimes converging into a big river, sometimes scattered into tributaries, extremely flexible.

When they gathered together, the momentum on Lin Haoran's body skyrocketed, almost shaking the heavens and the earth, mixed with the fierce sword qi, the vast divine power, and the power of the void divine sense.

But when they are scattered, they are completely hidden, so that people can't even notice the slightest.

Lin Haoran was completely intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and there was almost no way to wake up, he had never thought that these three completely different forces could be combined so perfectly.

He opened his eyes suddenly, only to see two sword qi, **** out of his eyes, directly through the ground in front of him, leaving an unfathomable deep hole.

With a pop, Ling Tian's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, only carrying a trace of power, Lin Haoran either split or stabbed, starting from the most basic eight styles of swordsmanship.

The graceful arcs are drawn through the air, and it looks extraordinarily beautiful.

Half an hour later, Lin Haoran's eyes showed a jīng light, holding the Ling Tian Sword, "Breaking the Sky Style!"

He snorted lightly, only to see that the sword light was as dazzling as electric light, extremely fast, as if across space, teleportation, his figure was in front and back, left and right, accompanied by the silver and white sword light, which made people unguardable.

"yīn yang style!"

He shouted softly, the sword dance was smart, and he saw Ling Tianjian in mid-air, cutting through a graceful arc, forming a Tai Chi pattern, in which the green sè and the fish devouring the golden sè kept swimming back and forth, exuding bursts of mysterious power, faintly with the power of counterattack.

"Creation Style!"

The long sword in Lin Haoran's hand slashed again, but this sword was different from the two swords in front, the sword qi above this sword was actually pure green sè, and the sword qi of this green sè was like the green shoots that first emerged after the spring rain, like the green shoots on the willow branches when the spring breeze blew, giving people a particularly fresh and elegant feeling.

As soon as this sword qi came out, it kept absorbing the thin aura around it, and constantly strengthened itself.

Lin Haoran nodded with satisfaction, and gently put his sword back into its sheath.

He had long known that these three forces would be as powerful as they would be, but when it came to the actual experiment, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

If before, with his personal talent, he could only compete with ordinary mid-stage Dao Realm Venerables, then now he can be very confident that he can really compete with mid-stage martial artists of the Dao Dao Realm.

And Huangfu Yucheng, who he could barely compete with before, did not defeat the other party when they met this time, but they were also evenly matched.

Pulling open the curtain of the tent, the sunlight outside shone directly on Lin Haoran's face, making him squint his eyes slightly, and then saw Cang'er outside his tent.

Cang'er saw Lin Haoran coming out of the customs, and his heart was also surprised, when he felt the sharp sword qi coming from the tent before, he already had a premonition in his heart, but he waited for almost two hours before he saw Lin Haoran step out of the tent.

His eyes fell on Lin Haoran's body, feeling the sword qi on the other party's body that had not completely dissipated, and there was actually a slight cold hair standing on his body, which was the instinct of the body to warn that the other party's danger was xìng.

"Boss, are you in this strength again?"

Cang Er looked at Lin Haoran and asked with some surprise.

He originally thought that Lin Haoran's retreat was caused by his injury before, even if Xie Xuan didn't tell him, but with his understanding of Lin Haoran, Lin Haoran was definitely injured in this fight with Zilei.

But who can tell him that Lin Haoran has only been in retreat for half a month, why has his strength entered so much, obviously compared to Lin Haoran, he is a talented Sky Eater Rat, isn't it?

Cang'er said that he was a little depressed.

(End of chapter)