Ling Xiao Sword Technique!Yellow Rank Advanced Martial Arts, a total of 12 styles!Mainly known for attack, the cultivation of the master can increase the attack power by four times!

The first three styles belong to defensive sword moves, and the first move is the Tianxuan style, which mainly uses the instantaneous explosive power of its own wrist and elbow joints to reverse the opponent's attack, so as to achieve the role of unloading counterattack and defense! The second type of ground rotation type, mainly by waving the strength of the waist, using the rebound of the opponent's attack, and using the force to rotate and unload the defense!

The follow-up six styles, sword splitting, sword stabbing, sword teasing, sword sweeping, sword slashing, and sword point are the basic attack moves, saying that it is the basic swordsmanship is not so simple, if these six moves are used alone, each move can increase their own half of the attack, with the use of greater power, once continuously cast, each of the subsequent styles can be increased by half again, the ninth type can increase nearly fifty percent of the attack power, and the last three tricks, it can double the attack power!

While Qin Feng was puzzled, he was secretly shocked in his heart, he had never heard of such a sword technique, which could actually increase the attack power by nearly four times, and the average Yellow Rank top-level martial art could only increase the attack power by eighty percent at most!

Holding back the shock in his heart, Qin Feng took a deep breath, slowly pulled out the rusty sword, and according to the operating vitality indicated on the cheats, he boldly twisted his body and stabbed a sword in the void.

"Huh, that feeling?"

The moment he stabbed that sword, Qin Feng suddenly had a very familiar feeling in his heart, a feeling of exuberance that came out naturally, as if he had practiced it countless times before, although the arm joints were a little stiff, but it didn't matter!

Unable to hold back the surprise in his heart, Qin Feng closed his eyes, pinched the sword in one hand, and held the sword in the other, and his wrist joint suddenly stabbed out with force!

"It's amazing!"

This time it seemed that there was a little progress, after practicing six times in a row, Qin Feng was sure that he had completely mastered the first form, and then began to learn the second form, the second form still had a familiar taste, and it was easy to use without any obstacles. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After half a cup of tea, Qin Feng's eyes froze, his figure suddenly rose, and he made a volley in the air! Draw the sword!

'Puff' two muffled air blasts came quickly.

Looking up, two sword marks appeared in the void for a short time, vaguely visible! It was Qin Feng who slashed out two swords at high speed in the air, leaving behind a faint afterimage, and this move was indeed the eighth sword slash style of Ling Xiao's sword technique!

It seems that he is very familiar with the Ling Xiao sword technique itself, Qin Feng has practiced the eighth style in one go, and after a little proficiency, he has been able to cut out thirty-six swords in an instant, and the eighth form of cultivation to Dacheng is able to stab out eight eight sixty-four swords at a high speed in a row, thinking that the eighth style Dacheng is just around the corner!

As for the ninth type of sword splitting, it's not that he doesn't want to learn!, but his physical body can't bear it, and while the eighth sword is swung at high speed, the twisted muscles feel a faint swelling pain, and that is already the maximum amount of his yuan force can bear, with his current yuan force reserves, the eighth style can only swing three times in a row at most, but he is already very satisfied, at least he has a life-saving hole card!

These six basic attack swordsmanship, although the attack power is very powerful, very attractive! But he involves a wide range of content, and the physical conditions are also very demanding, not just a simple split, stab, teasing, sweeping, slashing, and point basic swordsmanship, joint flexibility, body flexibility, and physical strength have a vital role.

The eighth style swordsmanship still reaches the limit of the physical body, and if he wants to continue to learn more powerful sword moves, he can only work hard to improve the strength of the physical body and the cultivation of vitality, speaking of the strength of the physical body, Qin Feng couldn't help but think of the iron body duel, licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were like a torch, the swordsmanship was so strong, what about the iron body duel that was also a high-level one?

The iron body is divided into three levels, namely skin refining, tendon refining, and bone refining, each level is qualitatively the same, and each layer is very difficult, the conditions required for the first layer of skin refining are very simple, that is, to be beaten, and then use special drugs to infect the bubble, it seems very simple,,, but the corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, who is idle and wants to be beaten, but for the sake of strong strength, what is this pain, Qin Feng must have gritted his teeth fiercely, pulled his legs and walked out of the valley!

Of course, he didn't go looking for medicinal herbs, because what he needed for the medicinal bath was not some precious elixir, just some low-grade herbs, and he had collected these medicinal materials for such a long time in the mountains and forests,,,。。

"Oops, it's painful, come back !!"

There was a howl of ghosts and wolves in a small forest, and Qin Feng's screams could be heard from a long distance, at this time, he was being pressed and abused by a black bear, fists to the flesh! It's not that he can't dodge, but ,,,We're here to refine the body! I endure it!"

"Pap" A few crisp slapping sounds hit, and then a thin figure, like a sharp bow and arrow off the string, swished, and flew out quickly upside down, at this time, Qin Feng was naked, his face was hideous, and his whole body was exposed with heart-wrenching bruises, even his handsome little face was also smashed with a blue nose and swollen face, there is no way who makes this exercise so perverted?

Qin Feng, who fell to the ground, wiped the blood stasis from the corner of his mouth, quickly got up, fixed his surging mind, and rushed towards the black bear again, only to see the black bear yawn impatiently, and slapped it casually, sorry!

"Come again!"

At this time, Qin Feng hated the person who created this exercise, but this was also Qin Feng's misunderstanding, and there were many kinds of beatings, but there were not many people like him who used it,,,,

In the blink of an eye, the day passed like this, and Xiao Qin Feng, who was already covered in scars and pain, stubbornly dragged his tired body back to the valley step by step, now he wanted to sleep well, but he knew that he couldn't sleep, if he slept through the day, the sin would be in vain,,,,

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired!! I'm strong!"

As soon as he jumped in, the roars of earth-shattering ghosts and gods came out, and the screams were as miserable as if they came from the Nine Heavens Purgatory!

A bird in the valley who was arranging its feathers on a tree was startled by the terrible cry, accidentally picking off a mouthful of feathers, and screaming angrily and almost falling off the tree.

In a small cave outside the valley, the black bear who was preparing to sleep suddenly grinned, quickly covered his eyes with his hands, and seemed to be able to see the black bear's big round eyes through the gap between his fingers, with a funny expression, as if he couldn't bear to watch, but it seemed to be snickering.

At this time, Qin Feng no longer had the slightest sense of sleep, and there was only one word in his mind, "pain"!

In the bathtub, Qin Feng's face was pale and trembling, if he hadn't been able to interrupt, he would have jumped out earlier, he would have already regretted it in his heart, why bother in the first place if he knew it was like this!

Hey, he has embarked on this road, and he can only continue to walk, gritting his teeth and letting the cold sweat flow on his head, he will not give up!

At this time, how much he wished that he could pass out, or become numb, but it was obviously impossible, on the contrary, he felt unusually awake, and Qin Feng, who couldn't help it, let out a miserable scream again, which made the animals in the distance feel cold, and I don't know how long it took, the valley returned to calm,,,,

"Wow~ Comfortable!"

When the first rays of sunlight shone into the valley, Qin Feng woke up quietly, he didn't feel pain when he woke up, just a little cool and numb, on the contrary, he felt very relaxed! If it weren't for the faint scars on his body, Qin Feng would definitely wonder if everything yesterday was just a nightmare! But he knew that this nightmare would continue soon!

Feeling the strength of his body, Qin Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that the strength of his arms had increased by at least about twenty catties, and his physical strength had also improved significantly!

Looking at the weather, Qin Feng ate something casually, prepared the medicinal liquid, and walked towards the black bear's cave,,, it was night, the wind in the valley carried a heavy coolness, driving away the white mist, and swam down the mountain;

In the empty valley, the screams kept echoing, and finally gradually subsided, with the help of the dim moonlight, it can be vaguely seen that a child is sleeping in the bathtub, although he is bruised, but with a comfortable smile, shallow into a dream, the green liquid in the bathtub slowly becomes light over time, and the young man's body continues to strengthen.

There was silence outside the valley, and all the animals were also asleep, just looking at their constricted bodies, it was obvious that they were not lightly frightened during the day! In another dark cave, a strong black bear was tensing this nerve, holding its body with both hands, sometimes showing horror, sometimes a wicked smile flashing at the corner of its mouth, thinking that it was a dream of Qin Feng's abused scene, and the bursts of wolf howls that made people's hearts palpitate at night!

In the next two months, during the day, Qin Feng practiced hard all the time, and almost every day he had to be beaten by the black bear, his nose and face were swollen, and at night, the black bear and the beasts around him could only sleep in fear amid a miserable scream,,,,

And the effort is not without reward, Qin Feng's physical body is strengthening every moment and every moment.

"Li Ning, Li Ning...... You guys...... All of them...... They're all killed!"

The flames of war are on the verge of breaking out, blood is shining, the quiet canyon is covered with killing and flames, and the tragic scene makes people cry.

Just as everyone was wielding ancient swords, blinded by the slaughter, a low, vicissitudes of anger roared from the mountains at the edge of the canyon.

Thundered!

In the canyon, the world was turned upside down, a large number of mountains collapsed, and a monstrous demonic qi broke through the mountain and enveloped the entire canyon.

"Demonic qi and corpse evil qi, there is such a mottled corpse evil in the Ghost King Palace, that Demon Cave War, hunting the Corpse King, I haven't heard of the participation of the Ghost King Palace!"

Attracted by the demonic aura, the old monster Makita suddenly turned his head, and there was no fear in his eyes, but a hint of surprise flashed.

Such a strong corpse demon qi is definitely a corpse evil comparable to the corpse king, if it can be arrested and brought back to the Cang faction, it will definitely be a great achievement, and it will be more valuable than the death of a few Canglan elites.

At the beginning, a total of nine headless corpse demons were born in the Beiling Demon Cave, and the Canglan Sect, the Valley of Despair and the Qingyun Sect each hunted one, and the other six were missing. I heard that he was recalled by Qin Feng, the owner of the Beiling Demon Cave, but he never thought that there was still one in the Ghost King Palace, which was definitely an unexpected joy.

In the canyon, except for Zhuo Buqun, who couldn't stop, everyone else stopped attacking, and all of them looked at the mountains of the canyon with horror on their faces.

"It's such a strong corpse demonic aura, there is such a monster in the mountain!"

Tang Jie's eyes flickered, the small abacus in his heart quietly started, and the scene became more and more chaotic, this was his chance to get out of Cao Zhengfeng's control.

Once he escaped from Cao Zhengfeng's control, Tang Jie could be truly free, and from then on, the sky was high and the sea was wide and he could gallop freely.

Cao Zhengfeng spared no effort to help him shape his killing heart, if there was no conspiracy, not to mention Tang Jie, I am afraid that no one would believe it, although Tang Jie was not forced, but the feeling of being manipulated and worried about it still made him unhappy.

Thundered!

The cliff at the edge of the canyon suddenly swelled up, like the heart of a monster, as if it had life, and the corpse demon qi gushing out one by one.

Rumble!

Under the dull gaze of everyone, the heart swelled to a limit, and exploded violently, and the surging demonic qi rolled up sharp gravel, emptying into a storm that destroyed the world.

Whoa!

The stones seemed to be instilled with a strong attack intent, like meteorites outside the sky, and the surrounding flames burned with pitch-black demonic flames, heading towards the surrounding monks.

In an instant, the canyon was full of mourning, and the spiritual power barrier supported by the elite disciples of Canglan and the monks below the triple level could not defend against the attack of the flint at all, and was instantly shot into a brush, and the dead could not die anymore.

"What the hell!"

The Canglan faction cultivated well, and they all looked dark, stepping on strange steps, and struggled to resist in the rain of bullets.

In the eyes, the brothers were smashed by the accidental flying stones one after another, and even worse, they came directly from a brain hole, entering from the center of the eyebrows, and going out at the back of the head, with a large piece of red and white things by the way, which made people feel palpitations.

"He Fangxiao, pretend to be a ghost, and come out for Young Master Ben!"

Tie Xiong rode the wind, his whole body was surging with sword qi that reached the sky, and he stepped out in one step, and he was already a hundred zhang away, and the red dust and stone rain in the sky couldn't get close to him at all, and they were all blocked back by his sword.

Rumble!

Like a dragon, Tie Xiong descended from the sky, baring his teeth and claws towards the collapsed cave entrance, and at the same time the sword in his hand flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the dark cave.

Bang dang!

The sound of the sword cutting through the skin did not come, but on the contrary, there was a crisp metal impact, from which it can be judged that although the target was hit, it still failed to kill the opponent.

"Hmph, a broken sword that hasn't even arrived with a medium-grade treasure weapon, and wants to kill the owner, it's really wishful thinking!"

There were several heavy thunder roars from the mysterious man in the cave, and at the same time, Tetsuo's accessories were crushed in half, and then turned into a figure, rushing out of the stone wall hundreds of feet into the air, raising his head and taking a deep breath, and then swooping down.

Rumble!

Swooping down, the huge impact force exploded directly on the soles of his feet, but the mysterious man didn't move at all, and he didn't even wave his robe.

"Roar! Li Ning ......"

Looking up at the full moon, the mysterious man's eyes trembled, and then suddenly dimmed, his eyes swept the bloody battlefield, touched Li Ning, whose life and death were unknown, and the mysterious man's hoarse roar and vicious eyes were full of murderous meaning.

With the help of the faint blood light, he can vaguely see the true face of the mysterious person. With a green face and fangs, purple eyes and eyes, he looks good and is not scary. (To be continued.) )