Han Changjun was so angry that he didn't give Lin Ping time to prepare, and threw him directly into the sword pool.

At the same time, a gray sword-shaped token appeared in his hand, and under his control, the sword-shaped token rose above the sword pool, the light skyrocketed, and the wonderful fluctuations spread out.

Buzz!

The originally dead insistence was like a powder keg that was ignited in an instant, countless long swords trembled one after another, and under the attraction of the token, the wind and thunder soared, all converging towards the token, and the sword qi formed a huge light curtain.

The specific content of the light curtain is invisible to outsiders, and only Lin Ping in the center of the sword pool can feel the strangeness.

Suddenly, he felt as if he was in the time when he was rewarded by the system, and it was time for an epiphany.

Rumble!

The endless wind and thunder sword qi continued to merge and converge in some wonderful way, and finally formed a huge and incomparably large sword qi, which came straight towards Lin Ping's body!

"That's too big, right?

Lin Ping's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked.

At this moment, in his sight, it seemed that there was no heaven and earth, except for this huge and incomparable sword qi, he couldn't see anything, and his entire mind was drawn by the sword qi.

The feeling that the mighty sword qi gave him, even if it was his master Han Changjun, was far less unfathomable than this.

Lin Ping had no doubt that if this sword qi contained any trace of killing intent, it would be able to chop him into a mess, so he couldn't help but feel frightened.

But fortunately, at the moment when the terrifying sword qi was about to fall on him, it suddenly turned into a light curtain again, completely enveloping him, and then only a sword qi of wind and thunder remained, 'piercing' into his eyebrows.

"Where is this?"

Lin Ping suddenly felt as if he had left the sword pond and came to a strange barren land.

There was no one in this place, except for an old man in a gray robe, with a long beard and gray hair, standing in front of him.

He seemed to sense Lin Ping's arrival, but he didn't turn around and say anything to Lin Ping.

But still looking up at the void......

Yes.

This space is no longer the sky, there is no blue sky and white clouds, nor can you see the sun, moon and stars, only the endless void.

The gray-robed old man's eyes seemed to be vicissitudes, with a faint regret on his face, and he said softly: "When, will you be able to break through this endless confusion!"

Immediately, his right hand was raised, and a sword aura condensed in his hand.

Then, the wind and the thunder condensed at the same time.

Lin Ping was very familiar with the starting style of the Wind Sword Technique and the Wind Thunder Sword Technique that this old man cast.

But then, the old man's use of these two swordsmanships, Lin Ping knew nothing about it.

Although the old man was also perfect at fusing two different swordsmanship together, his fusion method was completely different from the path Lin Ping was taking now!

The most basic sword moves he performed were only in the realm of swordsmanship!

It is comparable to Lin Ping's current realm.

However, the old man's fusion method was more clever, and the effect he displayed was completely different from Lin Ping's.

"It turns out that this is the real way to fuse swordsmanship......

In an instant, a lot of inspiration came to Lin Ping's mind, as if he had found a right path.

But then, Lin Ping was completely confused.

The old man's figure began to change, and the sword qi in his hand continued to change after gathering wind and thunder momentum, constantly evolving various sword moves, and the further he went, the more Lin Ping couldn't understand it.

The more esoteric and obscure it feels.

There is a feeling of reading a wordless book in the sky, completely confused.

In the end, what made Lin Ping even more unexpected was that the old man's figure stood still again, standing in the air, the sword qi in his hand already existed, but the wind and thunder all disappeared, and all the power of heaven and earth, all fluctuations were all dissipated.

Seem.

The sword qi in his hand was just an ordinary, lethal wooden sword.

Not to mention how powerful it is, even a single piece of grass can be chopped continuously!

But in the dark, Lin Ping felt a sense of fear and palpitations.

He could feel that there was great terror in this sword aura!

Sure enough, Lin Ping's feeling was not wrong.

The old man finally looked up at the endless void, and the sword qi in his hand stabbed out, and the target was the void above his head!

At this moment, it seems that what he is holding in his hand is no longer a sword.

It's no longer swordsmanship.

But...... A kind of way!

Sting!

It seemed like an ordinary sword, but it directly tore the void apart, as if a huge stone was thrown on the calm water, and the waves were undulating.

After the sword qi, the void left a deep ravine.

It was hard to imagine how terrifying the power of such a sword qi had reached.

Shatter the Void, nothing else!

But soon, the void that was divided and cut off soon healed and made up.

The sword aura dissipated.

All is calm.

The figure of the gray-robed old man also gradually dissipated, leaving only a sigh full of regret.

The huge sword pool also regained its calm, there was no longer any abnormal movement, all the long swords were quietly inserted at the bottom of the sword pool, and the sword-shaped token was put away.

As for Lin Ping, he was still standing in the center of the sword pool.

It's just that he closed his eyes at the moment and was silent.

Han Changjun stood on the edge of the sword pond and didn't bother, just waited calmly. However, if you are familiar with him, you will see from his eyes that his heart is not calm.

He was anxiously waiting for Lin Ping's news.

Although he felt that Lin Ping was now qualified to accept the supreme inheritance of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect, it did not mean that he would definitely succeed.

After all, Lin Ping was only now refining the sixfold cultivation of qi.

Before this, the best inheritor for decades was his second apprentice, Su Jingxing.

But when Su Jingxing successfully accepted the inheritance, he was already building a foundation.

I don't know how long it has been.

It seems like a moment, and it seems like a stick of incense, an hour......

Finally Lin Ping opened his eyes.

"Is this the Heaven and Earth Wind Five Thunder Sword Technique?"

Lin Ping muttered to himself, still recalling the last sword of the gray-robed old man in his mind, and he was still deeply shocked.

No wonder.

This kind of sword technique is called a 'secret technique', which is completely different from other sword techniques.

You can't record such sword moves in a book, and even others can't teach them, so you can only use this 'immersive' way to immerse yourself in it and feel it!

Because such a sword trick is like a great avenue, there is no way to record it, and there is no way to pass it on!

No wonder, this would be the supreme inheritance of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect.

Originally, because of the Wanfa Sword Body, Lin Ping just liked to practice swordsmanship, and liked to practice swords.

But at the moment, he was a little addicted to it.

That sword is too coquettish, too gorgeous!

"However, why did you choose such a strange name as 'Heaven and Earth Wind Five Thunder Sword Technique'?"

Lin Ping couldn't understand.

After comprehending this secret technique, Lin Ping did not perceive this sword technique from the sword moves, and there was any inevitable connection with this name.

Of course.

It may also be that his current realm is still too shallow to comprehend the essence of this secret art.

Yes.

This secret technique is too unfathomable, cultivated to the extreme of the gray-robed old man, it can almost shatter the void, even with Lin Ping's demonic talent, it is difficult to get started.

Master Han Changjun wanted him to get started within nine months.

I really think too highly and believe in him too much.

In Lin Ping's opinion, it is more difficult to get started with this sword technique cultivation than to raise it to the seventh level of qi refining, I don't know how many times more difficult.

Unless, Murong Yue's vein can play extraordinarily and explode extraordinarily rewards!

"However, even though it is still far from getting started, it is not completely fruitless......

Lin Ping suddenly showed a smile on his face, and took out the magic sword that his master Han Changjun had given him at the beginning from the storage bag, and under his manipulation, the magic sword stood out of thin air and floated.

Lin Ping jumped and jumped on the magic sword, and the magic sword was also stable.

Driven by the true yuan, combined with some of the mysteries he had learned in the inheritance just now, Lin Ping stepped on the flying sword and rose into the air.

"Woohoo, take off!"

Lin Ping couldn't help but be overjoyed and excited, hovering over the sword pool.

Although he has been taken on many flights, he is no stranger to Edgeworth's flight.

However, how can it be so cool to fly by yourself when you are taken to fly?

"Alright, come down!"

Han Changjun, who was next to the sword pool, couldn't help but shout with a chuckle when he looked at Lin Ping's forgetful appearance.

He, an apprentice, is really not stable at all.

Is it true that all geniuses are this virtue?

Lin Ping landed beside the sword pool with a grin.

Han Changjun was still waiting for Lin Ping to tell him what he had gained, and he estimated how long it would take to get started with his cultivation.

Who knows, Lin Ping's first words were: "Master, hurry up and arrange for me and Senior Sister Murong to go out for training!"

Han Changjun was full of black lines, and he was so angry.

What a traitor!

How did he know that when Lin Ping said this, it was his highest affirmation of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect's inheritance.

Lin Ping now also wants to cultivate this secret sword technique as soon as possible!

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(Second Update!...... Ticket...... White robes to be!)