Chapter 515: Sword Practice

Leaving the wooden house, Lin Ling walked near the Xinghai Tower, and soon found a quiet valley, the valley had a clear pool, and the waterfall on the side of the mountain rumbled and sprinkled.

"It's a good place to cultivate!"

Lin Ling nodded, took off his clothes, and walked into the waterhole with the Ba Sing Sword in his hand!

"Qingshan Sword Technique!"

"Drifting Cloud Sword Technique!"

Then, he began to cultivate, and the crazy sword slashed out, making sure that not a drop of the water of the waterfall fell into the pool!

Thundered!

However, the power of the waterfall is so great, surging like a dragon, and Lin Ling's big sword is already heavy, and then it is used to perform it with light and elegant swordsmanship, which obviously requires extremely high skills!

"Failed, there were actually ten drops of water falling into the pool, it seems that my sword speed is not fast enough!"

Lin Ling kept swinging his sword, realizing his own flaws, although he had a part of the memory of the Wuji Sword Saint, and he had a deep understanding of martial arts, but the perception was a perception, and it was another matter to put it into practice!

"It's going to be faster!"

Time passed quietly, for three whole days, Lin Ling did not stop swinging his sword, so far, he has swung more than 100,000 swords!

And the heavy Ba Sing Sword gradually became lighter in his hand, and he wielded it like a cloud, and besides, three hundred and sixty-five sword techniques were also controlled by him!

"My whole body hurts!"

The harvest is beautiful, but the process is very difficult, the continuous swing of the sword makes Lin Ling's whole body have severe pain in the meridians, but the more tired he is, the easier it is to stimulate his potential!

"Come again!"

Woohoo!

In the waterhole, the sword light is like the moon, bright and gorgeous, and at the back of the mountain, the waterfall falls like a dragon, but it is blocked by a young man's sword, and not a drop of water falls into the pool!

This swordsmanship is at its peak!

"You can practice the Sword Tyrant Technique!"

The previous sword tricks were all foundational, making up for Lin Ling's attainments in swords, and now that the foundation is solid, he can naturally cultivate the "Sword Tyrant Technique"!

There are two kinds of singing swords, swords and singing swords, in other words, slow swords and fast swords!

The slow sword is simple to listen to, but it is the most difficult, pay attention to a sword to break ten thousand laws, the sword dominates the sky, when the cultivation reaches the peak, if it is matched with Yu Ba to sing the sword, it can achieve the true meaning of the sword beyond fifty percent!

It's horrible!

If Lin Ling didn't practice the "Ba Sword Technique", with the Ba Sing Sword, he could only exert the true meaning of the sword at most, but if he had both, then he would be able to exceed fifty percent!

However, the slow sword is difficult to cultivate, and the fast sword must be cultivated first!

The fast sword pays attention to the fast, sharp and fast!

There is a good saying, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, if the sword is fast, then before the enemy makes a move, a sword can kill the opponent in seconds!

And there are three realms of fast sword tricks: First, the sword of dripping: a sword with super speed, coupled with the true intent of the terrifying sword, often the enemy is killed before he reacts!

Sword of the Heart's Eye: A deadly sword in the blink of an eye, terrifying!

Sword of Knowledge: It can see through the enemy's martial arts loopholes, and then cut out a deadly sword that breaks the martial arts, requiring an extremely deep martial arts background!

"If you want to cultivate the slow sword, you must understand the fast sword!"

Lin Ling's heart was stunned, and then he left the waterhole, found a place of maple leaves, and cultivated again.

Here, the maple leaves are like the sea, and when the wind blows, the leaves fall like snow!

"Dripping Sword!"

Lin Ling let out a low snort, it seemed to be a heavy Ba Singing Sword, but at this moment, it became illusory and elegant!

Whew!

The falling maple leaves were all split in two, but Lin Ling was not satisfied, because his soul power detected that there were four thousand five hundred and sixty-two maple leaves that fell, but he only cut off three thousand seven hundred and thirty-three!

This shows that his dripping sword is not up to the mark!

"Come again!"

Lin Ling sweated again.

Time passed quietly, and sweat continued to spill along with penance!

If a warrior wants to dominate the world and become a master, talent, understanding, and chance are indispensable, but the most important thing is diligence, which Lin Ling knows very well!

With the sweat of the effort, the dripping sword was gradually controlled by Lin Ling, under a sword, it moved like thunder, and he also controlled the sword of the second realm of the heart eye, this realm only has one sword, but it is extremely terrifying, at the moment when the enemy blinks, a sword kills in seconds!

As for the third realm, he has only just touched the threshold, and he is a sword of knowledge, which can break the enemy's martial arts, find the weak point of the enemy's martial arts, and break ten thousand laws with one sword!

"The true meaning of the Sancheng Sword!"

After a long time, Lin Ling closed his eyes and stood with his eyes closed, realizing the sword in his hand.

Although the Ba Sing Sword can only exert two percent of the sword intent, but because of the cultivation of the "Ba Sword Technique", he can exert the true meaning of the three percent sword!

The true meaning of the Sancheng sword is terrifying!

You must know that the true meaning of martial arts is stronger than the martial arts of the king rank, and the true intent of the three-rank sword is above the martial arts of the three grades of the king rank, and it can compete with the martial arts of the four grades of the king rank, and it is even stronger than some martial arts!

After all, the swordsman is also fierce!

And if Lin Ling broke out the flame of the Vermilion Bird of the Talent King Body, plus his sword, what would happen to the combat power? Of course, in the face of ordinary geniuses, Lin Ling did not plan to break out the Flame of the Vermilion Bird, after all, in the world of geniuses, hiding a hole card would be more surprising, and he believed that other geniuses also had this idea!

"Compared to when I first came to the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, my strength has increased by more than half, and now it's only been half a month!"

Looking up at the colorful maple forest with fallen leaves in the distance, Lin Ling smiled slightly, he guessed that his current strength could be ranked in the middle among the Star Guard-level disciples!

Then, he took out a blue and white robe from the rune bag, put it on, and slowly returned with the big sword on his back.

At this moment, around the Xinghai Tower, all the disciples are still cultivating asceticly, occasionally learning from each other, talking and laughing, and even some geniuses who think they are strong, they humiliate others from above, so as to win the hearts of some girls!

Looking at that scene, Lin Ling shook his head, those teenagers may be a little strong now, but they don't know that when they enjoy the superiority brought by their strength, many people have quietly surpassed them!

"Who's that, newcomer? That sword is pretty domineering!"

"It's such an elegant feeling, for some reason, his breath is very dusty, as if he is wandering outside the clouds!"

"Cut, it's just a mystery!"

Lin Ling was wearing a blue and white robe, coupled with a handsome exterior and a magnificent sword, which attracted the attention of many teenagers and girls for a while, and they noticed that Lin Ling's cultivation realm was not high, but his momentum was very strange, giving people a sense of elegance of a sword!

"It seems that my control of momentum is not good!"

Lin Ling shook his head, he comprehended the fast sword, which also meant that he comprehended the true meaning of his own sword, causing the true meaning of the sword to inadvertently diffuse, making many people aware of the strangeness.

After all, the true meaning of martial arts is not something that everyone has!

However, soon, Lin Ling's heart sank into the dantian, and the momentum of the true intent of the sword quietly converged.

Later, he came to his wooden house, only to see a piece of paper pasted on the door of the wooden house, which was Long Xiaochen's message.

"Lin Ling, are you still cultivating, let's talk about the martial arts, I'll wait for you there!"