Liu Ling, who was holding the violin case, was standing straight on the small hill opposite the woods at this time, and there were silver-white sword qi on his body that vaguely wanted to be revealed, but it did not appear because of the lack of strength.

Under the bangs on his forehead, there is a pair of eyes that are still bright as silver in the daytime, and he looks straight ahead, making people dare not look directly at him.

On a big tree not far behind him, little Helen was sitting on the branch with her hands on her cheeks, quietly staring at Liu Ling's equally immature back with her purple eyes, and gently shaking her white calves, which looked very cute.

But Liu Ling temporarily ignored the cute little Helen, and now focused his eyes on the Bingqing Sword in his hand.

Holding the hilt of the Bingqing Sword with his right hand and slowly pulling it out, Liu Ling said slowly in a deep voice.

"Practicing swordsmanship...... Mastery: 1.3%......"

"The nine-headed dragon flashes the first style, one... Long Shen!! ”

Countless sword shadows combined and intertwined, forming a light blue glazed jade dragon, which appeared lifelike in the sunlight, as if it was alive.

Sou!!

Liu Ling, who was wrapped in this glass dragon, disappeared in place at once.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The glass dragon turned into a long, long pale blue line that cut through the air.

Wherever the blue line passed, the shadows of swords flickered, the roots of large trees were broken, countless towering trees fell, and countless dust were splashed, causing the air to vibrate violently, making the surrounding scenery a mess.

Boom!

The glass dragon that appeared a hundred meters away slowly dissipated, revealing Liu Ling, who had quickly put the Bingqing Sword into its sheath.

"Whew."

Looking back at the series of damage he had caused before, Liu Ling couldn't help but feel very satisfied with the power of this sword technique.

Seeing that Liu Ling had stopped practicing the sword, Xiao Helen jumped down happily, and several tentacles immediately appeared under her little feet, holding Xiao Helen's body and floating towards Liu Ling.

"Brother, this one ...... Swordplay... It's amazing...... Before... How...... Didn't see ...... You use... Ever? ”

With her toes on her tentacles, little Helen threw herself into Liu Ling's arms at once, and then asked Liu Ling with some interest.

When she was with Liu Ling, Xiao Helen had also seen Liu Ling use some exquisite sword moves before, but those sword styles were not as powerful as the one just now, and they were not so vivid.

"Are you saying that the swordsmanship I practiced just now, it was also learned by chance not long ago, and I wasn't too proficient, so it didn't work before."

Liu Ling explained to Little Helen lightly.

In fact, this sword technique Nine-headed Dragon Flash was inexplicably inherited from the Winter Sword Saint in the deepest layer of Liu Ling's consciousness before.

At the critical moment of facing the greedy sinner, Liu Ling took the sword and slashed out according to his instinct.

The sword came out, as if it had been led by someone, and with the consumption of the Milky Way Source Power and the remaining power of the Winter Sword Saint, this extremely difficult sword technique could be unleashed.

Fortunately, when this sword technique was exhibited by Liu Ling, it seemed to contain the memory and perception of this sword art of the Winter Sword Saint, coupled with the kendo experience accumulated by Liu Ling in his previous life, so that Liu Ling was able to master it in a short period of time.

Now Liu Ling is constantly practicing this swordsmanship called Nine-headed Dragon Flash.

The sword has a style technique, and the cultivation difficulty of the three styles increases step by step in turn, and the cultivation difficulty of the sword technique is naturally not as simple as the sword style, of course, the power and destructive power that the two can cause are also very different.

Therefore, it is not easy for Liu Ling to practice the nine-headed dragon flash, which is also very top in swordsmanship.

Putting the Bingqing Sword and the sword scabbard into the violin box, Liu Ling said to Xiao Helen, who couldn't get down on him: "Wait a while, we should be at the place I agreed with Ziyu, because we have some things to talk about, so Helen, you will disappear for me for a while, and then come to me when my business is done, okay?" ”

"You can say that."

Little Helen jumped down from Liu Ling's body, reluctantly sniffed the good smell on Liu Ling's body, and then sat down on the spot, watching Liu Ling gradually move away.

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"Xiao Luo, I have a total of seven chess pieces, plus the five you got before, there are already twelve in total, but this number is still too small."

Duan Kongming took the chess pieces handed over by Luo Shuanghua, and said after calculating.

"Yes, we only got a few chess pieces with hard work, but I'm afraid that those powerful guys like Crazy Knife Li Crazy have dozens of good hands in their hands, and there is no comparison at all if it goes on like this."

Luo Shuanghua, who had just met with Duankong Ming, said with a wry smile.

The current Luo Shuanghua and Duankong Ming have several wounds on their bodies, large or small, and their clothes are not as clean as when they came, and the discerning person knows at a glance that these two people have gone through a hard battle.

"If only Liu Ling was with us, maybe the speed at which we capture the chess pieces will increase greatly."

handed over the chess pieces to Duankong Ming for unified safekeeping, Luo Shuanghua couldn't help but miss Liu Ling.

Although Liu Ling is not very old, his shoulders are not broad, and he is even a little narrow, but when Liu Ling is by his side, Luo Shuanghua always has a sense of security and the belief that he will win.

Hearing Luo Shuanghua talk about Liu Ling, and still trusting Liu Ling, Duankong couldn't help but glance at his lips, and said unhappily: "Liu Ling is just a cultivator in the early stage of the three-star level, even if the combat power is a little stronger, but that is only relative." ”

"Now the three-star late-stage combat power on Blue-Eye Island is almost as much as a dog, just find a three-star late-stage person who can kill Liu Ling in the early three-star stage in seconds."

"So there is no need to count on him at all now, if he can save his life, so Liu Ling, he will not help us at all when we come to our current situation."

Duan Kongming, who didn't know Liu Ling's true combat effectiveness, commented on Liu Ling with no one in his eyes.

"Brother Duan, there is some truth in what you said, but I think Liu Ling should not be as useless as Brother Duan."

Feeling that there was some contempt for Liu Ling in Duankongming's tone, Luo Shuanghua couldn't help but retort to this.

As a tenant who has spent a lot of time with Liu Ling, Luo Shuanghua understands Liu Ling's sense of mystery and his amazing ability to challenge others.

When Liu Ling challenged Yan Scales before, Luo Shuanghua could clearly feel the confidence and stability that emerged in Liu Ling's silver eyes when he was fighting.

At that time, she already knew that the early stage of the three-star was probably far from Liu Ling's limit.

Maybe some people will think that Liu Ling is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers when they see Liu Ling coming to participate in the newcomers, but the calf may also hold up the tiger or even die.

Therefore, Luo Shuanghua has always had a certain confidence in Liu Ling.

"Maybe, but it's not up to us to say whether Liu Ling is useful or not, and the answer to all this will be revealed in three days."

Slightly surprised by Luo Shuanghua's confidence in Liu Ling, Duan Kongming stopped continuing the topic.

"But our time is running out, it's been three and a half days so far, but we still have too few chess pieces in our hands, not enough to become the rookie king in the end, so what we should do now is to continue to grab other people's chess pieces."

Stroking the long sword hanging from his waist, some battle intent emerged in Duankongming's eyes.

Duankong Ming is actually very belligerent, but only those who are strong enough can arouse his desire to fight.

And Liu Ling's superficial strength can't enter Duankong Ming's self-esteemed magic eye at all.

That's why Duankong Ming has a contemptuous attitude towards Liu Ling.

However, Duankong Ming's proposal was also for the honor of the branch, so Luo Shuanghua also agreed to Duankong Ming's proposal.

Luo Shuanghua pointed not far away and said, "Well, then let's go there, I seem to feel the aura of a stranger there." ”

"I also feel it, the supernatural there seems to be a thunderbolt-based superpower, let's go over and take a look."

Duankong Ming, who also felt the aura of that person, didn't take it to heart at first, but as the distance narrowed, his eyes slowly became solemn, and he stared tightly at the not far ahead, where there seemed to be countless purple arcs gradually spreading.

The power of the furious thunder formed a lot of pressure, which made Luo Shuanghua faintly vigilant.

Just as the two of them raised their guard, the thunder elements around the two of them condensed more and more, intertwining into a purple lightning bolt.

A woman's figure slowly emerged from the lightning.

(To be continued)