The instructors of the Killing Hall naturally take turns on duty, after all, as titled knights, they have too many things to do, so this kind of thing of guiding swordsmanship can only be on duty in turns. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's usually four and a half hours in the morning and four and a half hours in the afternoon, and the rest of the time there is no tutor at all.

In many cases, it is not even the teachers of the academy, but only the students.

However, there is no doubt about their swordsmanship, they are all people who have practiced the swordsmanship to the full level, and even cultivated to the next few levels of swordsmanship, and have completed or are working hard to synthesize.

Of course, after synthesizing, the essence of the Thunder Sword Technique is still there, and they can also use it.

And Duolun, who is now in charge of Thunder Swordsmanship, is a student, his academy is ranked 38th, and Thunder Swordsmanship is at the 15th level.

It is unlikely that the first level of the Killing Law Hall will not be able to send too strong people to guard it, after all, if there is a top three titled knight to guard it, one is a waste of the master's time, and the other is that the disciples who come to learn the Thunder Sword Book will not be able to pass the level and learn the swordsmanship behind.

But even so, Duolun, who had reached level 15 Thunder Swordsmanship, would have to work hard to defeat him.

Just like the two people who have stayed at the first layer of the Killing Hall to cultivate the Thunder Sword Technique in the past few months, according to Duolun's judgment, it will take at least a year for them to defeat him and pass the first level to the next level.

As for a newcomer like Fang Xingjian, in Duolun's opinion, I am afraid it will take even longer, especially the initial study, which will waste his time.

So looking at Fang Xingjian's appearance of reading the Thunder Swordsmanship, Duolun exhaled helplessly, and put down the secret book about the 'Moving Mountain Sword' in his hand, which was the secret book of the next level, and it was also the secret book he read every time he sat in the first level after he copied it down.

The reason why he put down the cheats was that he knew that Fang Xingjian would definitely ask questions while watching and ask him to guide his swordsmanship, so he simply didn't read it.

But in his surprised eyes, Fang Xingjian, who had just swept the Thunder Sword Technique, didn't come to ask him for advice at all, and drew his sword to practice on his own.

The River Styx was damaged during the state election duel, and Fang Xingjian can only temporarily use the Howl of the Rank 9 Divine Soldier Banshee, which he bought on the black market in Koster.

However, with the Heavenly Sword Lord's specialty 'No Sword Dao', even the howl of a banshee at level 9 has been strengthened into a level 19 lower divine soldier, and there are a little stars flashing up and down his body, as if he is a light martial artist.

But although he has no sword path, making money to replace the long sword, and even buying a large number of heaven and earth treasures to enhance himself like Koster did when he shopped, is still one of the reasons why Fang Xingjian has always wanted to make money.

It's better to buy a level 29 high-ranking divine weapon, even better.

"Hey, the Thunder Sword Technique is not an ordinary killing method, he extracts the energy of the Aether Fan in the void to form a thunder attack, once it is not used well, it will hurt himself, like you can practice it yourself if you take a little look at it......"

Duolun stopped halfway through speaking, because Fang Xingjian, who was dancing with the banshee's howl in front of him, was still a little jerky at first, but after a few moves, he had become proficient, and when he was halfway through his words, Dao Dao lightning came out from the surrounding void, accompanied by the banshee's howl in Fang Xingjian's hand piercing the air, turning into an electric snake and wandering beside Fang Xingjian.

"What a joke. ”

"He's already practiced the first-level Thunder Sword Technique?"

The two students on the side also looked at Fang Xingjian with shocked expressions, as if they couldn't believe what the other party had done.

Rota smirked, not knowing why she was shocked to see the three of them, she just had a sense of pride and pride stirring in her heart.

He couldn't help but say: "Haven't you heard of this year's state crown Fang Xingjian? It's that he broke the sevenfold mystery of the Monument of the Gods, how could a set of thunder swordsmanship be difficult to stop him." ”

Hearing what Rota said, Duolun also reacted: "Yes, this guy has been squinting his eyes, I thought he had small eyes, it turned out that he was blind, and legend has it that Fang Xingjian was blind." ”

Just when a few people were surprised, the long sword in Fang Xingjian's hand went back and forth like lightning in the sky, piercing through the air and making a whole thunderous explosion.

And as he continued to dance the long sword, the **** light that came out of the weight was more and more, and it became more and more prosperous, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a huge ball lightning, surrounding Fang Xingjian's entire person.

"This level of thunder and lightning, level 2? No, it's level 3 or level 4. Duolun couldn't keep his composure anymore at this time, and stood up in shock, looking at Fang Xingjian as if he was looking at an immortal.

Indeed, the cultivation of swordsmanship has reached the level of Fang Xingjian, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he is an immortal.

Fang Xingjian over there didn't mean to hide it at all, and then the sword momentum changed again, and one after another sword qi thunder sounds came, and the originally dense lightning gradually condensed, converged, and turned into a series of plasma-like thunder dragons, converging on Fang Xingjian's sword body, and constantly wandering along with Fang Xingjian's sword dance.

Fang Xingjian's Thunder Sword Technique almost improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, extracting the power of the Aether Fan in the Void, and the increasing electrons jumped and flew beside him like elves, obedient like a puppy raised by his own family.

The students present who had been learning the Thunder Sword Technique still had the arrogance they had before, and even thought that they had a trace of shame in their previous behavior, similar to the shame of playing with a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

But they refused to leave or bow their heads, because they were afraid that they would miss Fang Xingjian's sword dance.

Just like that, watching Fang Xingjian perform the Thunder Sword Technique with one move, the long sword drew a graceful trajectory, and the qi, blood, muscles and bones of the entire body continued to operate, changing the frequency of the body.

The aether fans inside and outside the body are constantly exchanging violently, creating a violent flow of energy.

In the past, many sword principles that I didn't understand and didn't understand, after seeing Fang Xingjian's sword dance, they seemed to have a new understanding.

They watched Fang Xingjian's sword dance hungrily, as if they were watching the guidance of their mentor, especially Fang Xingjian's constantly correcting and improving movements, which made them dream of it.

10 minutes, 30 minutes, an hour passed, everyone present quietly watched Fang Xingjian dance the banshee's howl, the surrounding electrons seemed to be getting denser and denser, and everyone's bodies faintly felt a tingling feeling.

And the several electric dragons walking up and down Fang Xingjian's sword body were already bright and white, as if hundreds of incandescent lamps were superimposed together, making people gradually unable to see his figure.

Finally, as Fang Xingjian's sword momentum was retracted, thousands of thunder sounds and sword roars sounded, and all the electric dragons gathered together, turning into a heavenly thunder pillar that directly slashed directly on the ground of the main hall with the light tap of Fang Xingjian's sword. (To be continued.) )