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In the clouds and mist, on the high mountain, a young man in white is practicing his sword!

"The wind is coming out of nowhere!" he groaned softly in his mouth, followed the sword, and slashed out at will with a sword move, creating wind on the ground, and the clouds surged in an instant, as if there was a breeze blowing!

Then the next thing is the wind and grass stirring up the wind and waves all over the city, this way the sword technique is displayed, the sword light is Huohuo, as if it is the most beautiful light in the world! The most basic wind sword technique of the Xuantian Sword Sect in one hand, after it is displayed in his hand, the power is extremely amazing!

If the disciples and elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect were to see such a swift wind sword technique, they would definitely be shocked! This was simply a powerful sword technique that could step within the third grade!

The world's martial arts, the third order and the five grades! The third order of heaven, earth and people, the one, two, three, four, five, and five grades! And the Wind Sword Technique is the simplest sword technique that the Xuantian Sword Sect cultivates for the disciples of the beginner sect, and it is also the entry sword technique. Of course, although it is said to be an introductory swordsmanship, it is much stronger than the Jianghu style, so the human-level swordsmanship that is classified into the three orders of heaven, earth and man is the fifth grade of the human rank!

Five is the lowest, one is the highest!

Although it is said to be the weakest grade of the sword technique among the three orders of heaven, earth and man, it is much more clever than those who are reckless in the rivers and lakes and the crops that have practiced kung fu swordsmanship, and the kung fu they practice is not in the rank!

And this young man was able to practice a five-rank swordsmanship to the power of a third-grade! Such a strong force is simply incredible!

Don't think that this is a very simple thing! In fact, countless talents, who want to create their own swordsmanship, most of them do not enter the rank, and after they fall into the rivers and lakes, they are allowed to cultivate recklessly in those rivers and lakes! And those who can enter the rank are all high-quality! And if you want to make the swordsmanship, on the original level, on the upper level, the difficulty is simply incredible!

There are a total of fourteen strokes of the Wind Sword Technique, and it is only a matter of using a cup of tea to practice it once! The young man slowly retracted his sword, spit it out lightly, and a three-zhang white mist erupted from his mouth, turning into nothingness, slowly swallowing, and then closing his eyes, his whole body was like a lump of coal that had been suddenly poured with cold water, and a large amount of mist was instantly emitted, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye!

The young man opened his eyes, but there was no joy on his face: "The cultivation realm is so difficult to break through. At the same time, I climbed to the ninth level of refining body at the fastest speed! But now, I have become the last one! Genius has become an old routine of waste wood, and it has also worked on me, great travelers from the past and present, don't laugh at me!"

He sighed softly, impatient, but helpless!

The young man's surname is Han Mingfei, and if he talks about his age, he should be forty-five years old this year! But in fact, the age of his body is only fifteen years old! Just because, before he came to this world, he had lived in another world for 30 years!

Fifteen years old! A young man, who joined the Xuantian Sword Sect at the age of fourteen, but at the age of fifteen, he still hadn't reached the One-Yuan Xuankun Realm!

"Is it waste?" Han Fei smiled bitterly, when he came to this world and opened his eyes, he was born in a small rich family! The family is in business, but in this world, even if it is a business, it must be protected by force, otherwise, even if he becomes the richest businessman in the world, he will only marry someone else in the end!

After Han Fei knew that this world was completely different from the earth, he vowed to follow in the footsteps of all the traversers throughout the ages and become a powerful existence! Let the beauties around him be surrounded by him, so that no one in the world dared to mess with him! This is Han Fei's goal!

And as he grew older, Han Fei also began to continue to strengthen his body, until he was fourteen years old, his family dragged on for an unknown amount of relationships, and finally sent him to the Xuantian Sword Sect and became a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect!

After getting started, in just three months, he went from having no foundation to cultivating all the way to the ninth level of body refining, and was called a rare genius in a hundred years by the Xuantian Sword Sect......! After refining the body ninefold, his realm stopped there, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't rush to the one-yuan Xuankun realm of the monk realm!

"Could it be that I will stop here for the rest of my life?" Han Fei's eyes flashed slightly: "Impossible!"

He spread out his palm, and there was a sword in the palm of his hand! No, to be exact, it should be a tattoo of a sword! A tattoo on the palm of his hand, a tattoo that had accompanied him since he was born in this world!

He is not unfamiliar with the appearance of this tattoo, to be precise, the reason why he was able to cross, the culprit may be this sword! A very old-fashioned story, Han Fei walked on the street that day without anyone and no one to provoke, and when he saw such a sword-shaped ornament, he bought it very brainlessly. I took it home and just played with it for less than a minute, and I was pierced in the finger by this little sword, and then I came to this world inexplicably!

It's just that Han Fei never knew what this tattoo was for. But when he joined the Xuantian Sword Sect and began to practice swords, he finally discovered that there was a mysterious power in this tattoo, which could automatically correct his sword moves!

"However, just having swordsmanship, but it's useless! Can't become a monk, it's like people in martial arts novels don't have internal strength, Ling Hu Chong learned Dugu Nine Swords, and people do it, although the swordsmanship is clever, but as soon as the other party uses internal force, he has to take a break, this tattoo mystery, it should be my welfare as a traverser! But this welfare seems to be a bit chicken!" Han Fei was depressed in his heart, and after shaking his head, he didn't dare to continue to think about it, there is only one shortcut to success in this world, and that is hard work!

Han Fei is a human being, how can he not understand this truth?

Another set of swordsmanship drills came out, Han Fei let out a breath gently, the mysterious qi on this cloud and mist peak was amazing, and under the swallowing, Han Fei didn't feel how tired!

"Good swordsmanship!" An old voice suddenly came into Han Fei's ears, Han Fei was stunned, turned around suddenly, and saw an old man in a green shirt, who appeared behind him at some point, looking at his eyes, warm and surprised......

Although there was no malice in the old man's eyes, Han Fei was taken aback and choked with fright! He didn't hear a sound at all, he didn't know when the old man appeared behind him, and subconsciously took a step back!

"Little doll, when you see the old man, are you still not saluting?" Seeing Han Fei's timid appearance, the old man frowned.

Han Fei was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted, raised his sword fingers, his fingertips and the tip of his nose were level, and then his wrist was lowered, all the way to his chest, which was the Xuantian Sword Sect's junior salute!

The old man nodded, and also raised his sword finger, but after it was level with the tip of his nose, he did not move, and the salute was completed.

There are many decent rules in famous families, and this etiquette is naturally indispensable! The sword pointing ceremony is the standard etiquette of the Xuantian Sword Sect!

"Boy, are you a junior of my Xuantian Sword Sect, looking at your cultivation, you should have started a year ago, right?" After the ceremony, the old man glanced at Han Fei with a deep sigh, and the doubt in his eyes became even thicker!

"Yes!" Han Fei nodded.

"You practiced swordsmanship here just now, and I watched it for a while! What a powerful swordsmanship!" the old man said this, and suddenly snorted coldly: "What kind of swordsmanship are you practicing?"

"This, this ......" Han Fei's mind instantly lost his mind, and the words in the old man's mouth were like a sledgehammer hitting his heart, instantly making him blurt out: "Wind Sword Technique!"

After finishing speaking, his face changed, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good!

Sure enough, when the old man heard this, he was immediately taken aback: "Sure enough, it's the Wind Sword Technique, and it's really the Wind Sword Technique...... But how could it be...... How can it be the Wind Sword Technique? The Wind Sword Technique, the fifth rank of the human rank, but the sword technique you cast, especially the last sword, has almost hit the threshold of the second rank of the human rank! No, this is definitely not the Wind Sword Technique, boy, you dare to lie to me?"

He grabbed Han Fei, carried him to him, and asked viciously.

"I, I'm ......" The old man suddenly changed color, and Han Fei was taken aback! How can you say this? Do you tell him that you have a cheating device in your hand? Of course, you can't say that, but what if you don't say that? Silence is golden? Will this old man slap himself to death in a fit of rage? In other words, he hasn't been practicing swords in this Cloud Peak for a day or two! Why did this old man suddenly jump out? When Feng Qingyang appeared on the stage, it was because there was a Tian Boguang, so what was the matter with this old man?

The old man was furious when he saw this! But fortunately, the old man obviously had no intention of slapping Han Fei to death, he just snorted, pushed Han Fei out, and pointed at it, the long sword on Han Fei's waist suddenly flew out automatically and landed on Han Fei's hand, and the old man said coldly: "Put the swordsmanship you just now, and you are performing it once!"

Han Fei regretted it incomparably now, he was idle, why did he come here to practice his sword! Who knew that there was an old monster hidden on the top of this mountain? But although he thought so in his heart, the first move still came out of nowhere!

"En!" The old man looked at this move, and his face suddenly changed, this move is not at all something that a human-level five-grade swordsmanship can have! As Han Fei's moves became faster and faster, the old man's face changed faster and faster! Until the last move was displayed, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he pointed to his chest, and with a bang, the sword qi collapsed! Looking up again, Han Fei disappeared!

His last sword was unleashed at the old man, and then when the sword qi collapsed and the clouds rolled, he unexpectedly turned around and ran!