Volume 1: Into the Martial Arts Chapter 94 The Wind Rises and Thunders Stir
Commander Wang and ten elite sergeants were very fast, directly over the city walls and into the inner city, running wildly along the streets.
"The city guards are doing things, get out of the way. The king led a loud roar, the roar was like a bell ringing for thousands of meters, it was the sunset and the evening breeze was rising, many people walked on the street after tea and dinner, wandering around in twos and threes, chatting at the same time, the whole wide street, bustling with people.
The roar of the king was like a muffled thunder, pushing on the long street like a wave, and the pedestrians were frightened like birds and beasts, and they avoided it one after another.
The three words of the city guard are enough.
"Is that the City Guard?"
"It doesn't look like much. The sharp-eyed man said, "It's more like a barracks person." ”
"How could the people in the barracks get mixed up with the ruffians of the city guards?"
"The soldiers of the city guard have also served in the barracks. ”
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In the hall of the City Health Department, the sword is sharp, its light is dazzling, and the sound of the sharp cry of the flying eagle echoes, in this hall like a whirlpool, the sharp sound continues to enter Lin Xiao's eardrums, as if it is going to pierce it and pierce the brain.
Wen Jingxu drew his sword and immediately showed superb swordsmanship, even more superb swordsmanship than that gentle and good.
The so-called layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, and Lin Xiao can be regarded as an insider, and he can see at a glance that Wen Jingxu's swordsmanship is superb, extraordinary, and his swordsmanship is a second-rate swordsmanship, and he has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.
At the age of twenty, cultivating a second-rate swordsmanship to the realm of Dacheng is undoubtedly very amazing.
Lin Xiao knew very well that if it weren't for the battle points to improve, he would still be cultivating basic swordsmanship hard, and it would be difficult to access any third-rate swordsmanship, let alone second-rate swordsmanship.
But Lin Xiao will not be arrogant because others are very powerful.
Again, since I have it, when I make the best use of it, the so-called good steel is used on the blade, which is nothing more than that.
If you can use your battle points to improve, that's actually a kind of 'talent', not to mention, you can use your battle points to improve your swordsmanship and get an incomparably solid foundation for swordsmanship, so as to realize the true meaning of the sword, which is not to improve by consuming battle points.
Therefore, I, Lin Wuming, am really the son of destiny.
Lin Xiao lifted his sword, the left white bird and the right star stream, the white bird performed the wind sword technique, the star stream cast the thunder sword technique, the wind swept the sky, and met Wen Jingxu's sword light like a flying eagle volleying in the air, running through the thunder, directly blasting towards Wen Jingxu.
Although he sighed in his heart at Wen Jingxu's superb swordsmanship, Lin Xiao did not have the slightest idea of talking about heroes with swords and having a good discussion, defeat is defeat, killing the enemy is killing the enemy, and it cannot be generalized.
If you want to divide life and death, then you must do your best, and you will be happy to see the hunt.
Wen Jingxu had thunder roaring in his ears, rolling and approaching, the sword light was like cold lightning shattering the sky, dazzling, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, cold all over his body, and he didn't hesitate to let out a long roar, his body suddenly rose a foot higher, his arm shook and his wrist turned sharply, the sword light flickered like a goshawk taking off its feathers and shooting out, the flying feathers were like a waterfall like a hundred arrows, and the volley shot down, covering Lin Xiao's whole body from top to bottom, left and right, Lin Xiao was cold all over his body, and there was a pinprick-like tingling sensation everywhere on his body.
What a sharp swordsmanship!
The White Bird Sword and the Starstream Sword rose, the wind and the thunder were intertwined, the wind whistled and the thunder roared, and they struck head-on, shattering the sword light like flying feathers and arrows, and killed Wen Jingxu mercilessly.
I have to say that Wen Jingxu's strength is indeed much higher than that Wen Liang, as a son of a martial arts family, his own talent is not weak, so the level of exercises and martial arts he cultivates is not low, but they are all second-rate, and they are also superior among the first-rate and second-rate.
The difference between an ordinary second-rate and an upper-class second-rate is a few percent, which is enough to bring about an obvious difference in strength under the same cultivation.
Second-rate martial arts are not as good as first-rate, but they are better than third-rate, and their value is also very amazing, and there are not many in the world.
For example, among the Baiyun Gang, there are naturally second-rate martial arts, but they are only very ordinary second-rate martial arts.
The sword blade attacked, but Wen Jingxu suddenly retreated, and spoke: "Your strength is very good, your swordsmanship is superb, you can follow me into the Wen family, and at that time, you can also follow me to the Dongzhou Sword Dao Sect of the Dynasty to study stronger swordsmanship." ”
Lin Xiao didn't expect that in this case, Wen Jingxu would actually recruit himself.
Is this the son of the family?
I don't dare to offend those who are from more powerful backgrounds, and I can do whatever I want with those who are not as good as myself, and now that I realize that my strength is strong enough and my swordsmanship is superb, I want to recruit myself to be used by him, which is really ...... Realistic.
"Are you worthy of Wen Liang who died under my sword by doing this?" Lin Xiao asked rhetorically.
"Your strength is higher than Wen Liang, your swordsmanship is stronger than Wen Liang, and it is Wen Liang's honor to die under your sword. Wen Jingxu's pupils contracted instantly, he actually saw the long sword behind Lin Xiao, the hilt was a little familiar, and he had already made a little judgment in his heart, but now when he heard it, his heart was still trembling, but his mouth said like this: "The road of martial arts is to fight, go against the current, like a thousand sails, some people will be overturned by the waves, some people will be crushed by other sailing ships and die, and some people can ride the wind and waves and move forward." ”
"My Wen family is a martial arts family, the county town is famous, and it is not weak in the entire dynasty family, and it is closely related to the government. My eldest sister worshiped in the first sword gate in her early years, and now that she has returned from learning swords, I will let her introduce me to the first sword gate, as my sword guard, and then you can go with me and have the opportunity to learn the supreme swordsmanship of the first sword gate. ”
"Right now, I just want to kill you. Lin Xiao was unmoved, his heart was resolute, and under the fire of the heart that seemed to be extinguished, but it was actually practiced inside, and the killing machine was blazing like magma rolling, and it suddenly broke out.
When the words fell, Lin Xiao used the Tianhe Wind Body Method to the extreme, as if he was riding the wind, his two swords were in the air, and the wind was about to thunder.
In an instant, there was a sudden spiritual light in Lin Xiao's mind like a thunderbolt tearing through the dark night sky, the light was magnificent, and the enlightenment was like a spring gushing out, as if the long wind was mighty, like thunder rushing in the sky.
An epiphany that turned out to be like this, and the mouth suddenly opened.
Lin Xiao finally mastered it, and grasped that little bit of aura.
The white bird sword in his left hand brought a gust of wind, it was a gale, it was the wind of the air current, it was the wind of heaven and earth, in the wind, Lin Xiao suddenly felt that his body was a little happier.
A wisp of sword wind suddenly blew towards the star-flowing sword in his right hand, as if constantly hitting its sword body, making a sound like a symphony of gold and iron, Lin Xiao slowly handed out the sword in his right hand, and the sound of the wind seemed to converge into a stream, impacting the mountain wall with a burst of sound, turning into thunder rolling, the wind helped the thunder, and the thunder borrowed the wind power.
In an instant, Lin Xiao only felt that the extremely strong Heavenly Crane Flow in his body was stirring, as if it had turned into a gust of wind and swept away, and it continued to collide, making a thunderous roar, like wild thunder.
I held my sword, and the wind suddenly turned into thunder.
As if carrying a heavy load, the starstream sword slowly handed forward, surrounding the endless air flow, with thunder rolling and running, the sword momentum was calm and heavy, and it contained domineering.
When the sword was handed out, Lin Xiao's face turned red involuntarily, as if he was overwhelmed but had to do his best, even taking out the strength to eat, otherwise, the sword would stop, and he couldn't even grasp it and let go, once it was so, Lin Xiao had an indescribable feeling, as if he would lose something.
Hold it tightly and hand it out as best you can.
When it is handed halfway, its sword speed begins to slowly increase, and with each additional hand, the sword speed doubles, getting faster and faster.
When the sword was handed out three-quarters of the way, its sword speed was already like a swift wind, killing Wen Jingxu.
The majestic and domineering sword momentum took the lead in impacting and landed on Wen Jingxu's body, immediately making Wen Jingxu cold all over his body and stiff, his scalp was numb, and his long hair seemed to stand on end, as if there was a tingling sensation of electric shock flowing all over his body.
Thriller!
Fear!
Panic!
Wen Jingxu couldn't move, and opened his mouth to exclaim: "Secret sword...... Secret Sword ......"
In the next breath, the internal strength exploded, without reservation, the whole body trembled, the nostrils were bleeding, Wen Jingxu broke free from the oppression of that terrifying sword momentum, and retreated again.
Lin Xiao's sword was already extremely fast, the body and sword were one, and the whole person seemed to disappear, turning into a thunderbolt across the sky, instantly illuminating the entire main hall, as if the night sky was rushing towards thunder, the void room was white, and it also illuminated Wen Jingxu's face full of panic.
Fast!
The extreme speed is the speed of the thunder borrowing the wind power, and the speed of the wind turning the thunder.
With a sword kill, Wen Jingxu roared and burst out with all his sword to fight back, the sword light shattered, the long sword swirled and inserted into the wall, Wen Jingxu's shoulder was directly hit, as if it was stuffed with gunpowder, it was directly shattered, blown to pieces, and his entire body flew upside down like a broken straw, blood spilled in the air, and his eyes were full of confusion, doubt, and panic.
I'm going to die.
I am the third son of the Wen family, a dignified martial arts family, and I have a great future, but I want to die here, under a mud-legged sword, the reason is for a sword, it's just ...... Amusing.
If I had to do it again, I'd ...... must return to the family first, so that the true martial arts masters in the clan can come to make a move, so as to prevent future troubles.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs.
To death, Wen Jingxu didn't think that what he did was wrong, maybe he was used to it.
Lin Xiao listened to the old-fashioned and stiff voice in his head, suddenly fell to the ground, and when his legs and feet touched the ground, he unconsciously fell soft, and handed out the sword, which actually drained his strength, and the double swords fell to the side unconsciously, and his whole body was weak, and every muscle and every big tendon trembled overwhelmingly, as if he was screaming.
Lin Xiao couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, his sudden inspiration Swift Wind Thunder Sword was so powerful, it seemed to be even more powerful than the Heavenly Crane Zongyun Sword Technique that he had started, the power was so terrifying, and in the end he lost his head, otherwise it would have been stabbed at Wen Jingxu's throat, not his shoulder.
But its power is also extremely terrifying, and it actually shatters the shoulder, as if it has been bombarded by a huge axe, which is shocking.
"Secret Sword ......" Lin Xiao looked puzzled, only feeling that he was indeed a rookie in martial arts, and when he sighed, he took out the Inner Lian Pill and quickly took and refined it.