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The next day, Chu Duan still got up early, this is his habit, after washing, he first cultivated the Zhongyuan Sword Qi and carried it for twenty-one days.

Now that the Zhongyuan Sword Qi has been cultivated to the third level, and the cultivation has also returned to the early stage of the seventh stage, the total amount of sword qi has decreased, but the sword qi is more refined and condensed, more comfortable when carrying, and more powerful.

There is no direct correlation between the level of the sword qi technique and the number of cultivation stages, but the higher the level of the sword qi technique, the more refined and condensed the sword qi will be, and the more powerful it will be.

After the twenty-first week was transported, he practiced the Qi Observation Technique, and then practiced the Sword Qi Body Protection Secret Method, feeling a little bit of progress.

Carrying his sword, he went downstairs and headed towards the Lingfeng Sword Platform.

At this time, the sky was still a little bleak, the morning sun had not risen, the cold was deep, the gravel path was deserted, only Chu Duan was alone, when he came to the Lingfeng Sword Platform, there was a gust of wind with a chill blowing by, and the dew was heavy.

Adjust your breathing, start to practice the sword, listen to the sword, touch the sword, and then, practice the basic swordsmanship, and after practicing, practice the Qingfeng Swordsmanship and the Shocking Cloud Kill, Feiyun Swordsmanship and Rouyun Swordsmanship each review once, focusing on the cultivation of Lingfeng Swordsmanship.

Although I haven't practiced for two days, but at this time, when I cultivated, not only did I not get rusty, but I became more familiar, the first six styles were easily displayed, and the seventh killing move was Ling Feng, and the wind condensed and cut it, and it was very powerful.

As for the last killing move, Chu Duan had not yet fully mastered it, but he believed that within today, he could practice, with his swordsmanship talent, with his super understanding, and with his subtle perception of a trace of wind.

Chu Duan was completely immersed in the cultivation of Ling Feng's swordsmanship, and every time he practiced, his understanding of Ling Feng's swordsmanship deepened, and he gradually mastered the mysterious essence of it.

Unconsciously, more than ten times, a ray of warm sunlight pierced the sky like a sharp sword and tore the cold, falling on the sword platform, more and more, dispelling the gloom, at this time, a figure appeared, quickly rushed and leaped, halfway paused, a smile appeared on his face, and then accelerated.

"Take me a sword!"

In mid-air, he drew his sword and shot a light backwards, and a sword stabbed straight at him like a strong wind.

Chu Duan stabbed out with a sword, the strong wind entangled, the blades collided, the sword light flickered, the sword shadow flew, and in the blink of an eye, it changed one style after another.

"I haven't seen you for two days, are you turning to the sword qi technique?" After Han Rui landed, he didn't take out his sword, but smiled.

"Yes. Chu Duan nodded.

"What kind of sword qi technique is transferred? It's pretty fast. Han Rui asked curiously: "I'll ask you casually, you can not answer, how about it, do you want to continue practicing?"

The answer to him was Chu Duan's sword, the third form of Ling Feng's swordsmanship.

Han Rui reacted quickly and followed the sword, both sides fought with Ling Feng swordsmanship, and did not use other swordsmanship.

The actual combat was several times better than the effect of his own cultivation, and the changes in the hands were performed one by one, and Chu Duan's grasp of Ling Feng's swordsmanship was deeper.

"Ling Fengdong!"

Han Rui and Chu Duan performed killing moves at the same time, and the two condensed winds were even more powerful, slashing away, colliding, and canceling out.

"Take me one more move, Ling Feng is at the top!" Han Rui said in a low voice, his Ling Feng sword technique had already been completed, and suddenly, the strong wind compressed again, forming a blade-like cut, and the air was directly separated, incomparably powerful, and it could easily cut through the rock, and the power was terrifying.

Chu Duan was startled, and quickly retreated, swaying with the wind, his body swaying and swaying, making it difficult for Han Rui to lock, and the extremely strong wind cut through from the side, bringing up the strong wind to stir Chu Dui's black hair, fortunately, there was a secret method of sword qi to protect the body, otherwise Chu Duan would feel pain.

"It seems that you are not only superb in swordsmanship, but also in your body and footwork. Han Rui put away his sword and sighed. ...,

"Come again. Chu Duan said, and drew his sword again.

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"Senior brother...... Senior brother ...... "After Li Wei got up and washed, she shouted twice downstairs, but did not answer, and hurriedly went upstairs to take a look, Chu Duan was not there, her little face changed color, she was in a hurry, and hurriedly went downstairs to grab the stainless steel sword and rushed out.

Chu Duan asked her last night, but she couldn't handle it, so she told Chu Duan about it, and now she was worried that Chu Duan would go to Lingfeng Sword Platform to compete with Zhuang Qiusheng, and she didn't do anything about it, she just felt worried.

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The number of people who came to the Lingfeng Sword Platform gradually increased, there were already more than a dozen, Chu Duan and Han Rui also stopped fighting, at this time, the two of them strode over, swept over the faces of more than a dozen people, locked Chu Duan, and showed a cruel smile.

"Chu Duan, you are still a little bold. Qi Bai walked up to Chu Dui and sneered, while Zhuang Qiusheng walked over slowly, staring at Chu Duan, as if he wanted to see through Chu Duan.

Chu Duan glanced at Qi Bai, had no expression, ignored it directly, and swiped his gaze towards Zhuang Qiusheng, Zhuang Qiusheng's steps were steady, and there was a faint style of a general, which made Chu Duan nod secretly.

Han Rui was confused for a while, and the dozen or so inner disciples next to him felt that there seemed to be something lively to see, and they all looked over.

More inner disciples rushed over, and their eyes were attracted.

"You are Chu Duan, I heard that when you were in the outer gate, you were known as the first disciple of the outer sect, and you easily defeated the first disciple of the outer sect of the Qinglan Sword Sect, you are indeed a little capable. However, this ability can only make you show off at the outer door, and when you get to the inner door, you must know the rules, it is a dragon, and you have to coil it, because the inner door is your senior brother. As soon as Zhuang Qiusheng spoke, his aggressive tone was as sharp as a sword.

"Kneel down, kowtow three times, shout three times, 'Senior brother, I was wrong', and I will spare you this time. Qi Baiyin said with a smile.

The inner disciples were all taken aback, and immediately, they looked at Chu Duan's eyes, with a little sympathy, and secretly thought that he was Chu Dui who was in the limelight at the outer gate, but they didn't know that the inner gate was completely different from the outer gate, and the water was very deep. As soon as he came, he offended a villain like Qi Bai, which was really unlucky.

Han Rui frowned, and said, "Zhuang Qiusheng, you entered the inner gate more than a year earlier than Chu Duan, are you embarrassed to be a new inner disciple? ”

"Han Rui, this matter has nothing to do with you. Zhuang Qiusheng said, staring at Chu Duan: "Are you ready, let me, senior brother, come and point you to the Ling Feng swordsmanship." ”

"What's the situation?" the inner disciple who had just come over felt the tense atmosphere and secretly wondered.

"This Chu Duan, who is in the limelight as a disciple of the outer sect, doesn't know how Lu Dao offended Qi Bai, and now, Zhuang Qiusheng plans to teach him a lesson. ”

"Zhuang Qiusheng wants to make a move? Hey, no, offend Qi Bai, with the character of a villain like Qi Bai, he should be able to make a move in person, unless he is not an opponent, he will ask others to make a move. This voice was very small, and he didn't dare to let Qi Bai hear it.

"Zhuang Qiusheng is a mid-stage cultivator of the eighth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, and Chu Duan is a newly promoted inner disciple, and he is only in the early stage of the seventh stage, the gap is too big, how can he be Zhuang Qiusheng's opponent. ”

"It's really pitiful, it seems that this lesson is indispensable. ”

"I won't bully you either, I only use the seven-stage sword qi cultivation and Ling Feng swordsmanship. Zhuang Qiusheng said.

"You'll regret it. Chu Duan said lightly.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat. Qi Bai shouted, and suddenly, the disciples retreated one after another, giving way to a vacant land.

"Be careful. Han Rui walked past Chu Duan and said.

At this time, Li Wei also rushed to the sword platform, standing under the sword platform, grasping the stainless steel sword with her small hands, looking anxious.

"Get out of your sword, otherwise, you won't stand a chance. Chu Duan said lightly, and suddenly everyone was shocked, one by one they felt that Chu Duan was too arrogant, Zhuang Qiusheng was shocked, but also very depressed, originally he was going to say this. ...,

"I'm a senior brother, you are a junior brother, senior brother should let my junior brother have some of it, and use the sword. Zhuang Qiusheng drew his sword and pulled a sword flower.

Chu Duan did not refuse, his steps were chaotic and moved with the wind, and a sword stabbed out, like a fierce wind swept away, which made people's eyes shine, Zhuang Qiusheng's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Chu Duan's sword to be so fast.

He quickly changed his move, and a sword stabbed out, trying to swing Chu Duan's sword to counterattack, but the sword did not fail, and it turned out that Chu Duan's sword was extremely flexible and changed its move again, bypassing his sword and cutting at his neck from another angle, and the chill hit people.

"What a fast sword strike!"

"What a flexible change of moves, is he really a new inner disciple? Is he really just cultivating Ling Feng's sword technique?"

Han Rui was also very surprised, Chu Duan's Ling Feng swordsmanship had improved even more than when he fought him.

"Is there another Xiao Qianfeng......"

Li Wei was extremely nervous, holding her breath, her little face flushed, her hands kept exerting force, she was excited, and she couldn't wait to pass on her strength to Chu Duan.

In a blink of an eye, the sword light flickered, the sword shadow flew, and the two sides exchanged moves seven or eight times, and the strange thing was that there was not even a single sword handover.

Everyone could see that the two sides used the first six styles of Ling Feng's swordsmanship, but the Ling Feng swordsmanship, in Chu Duan's hands, seemed to come to life, full of spirituality, and the connection between the styles was as if there was no trace of it.

Zhuang Qiusheng's face changed greatly, his eyes were shocked, he was very passive, the rhythm was completely mastered by Chu Duan, which was equivalent to being led by Chu Duan's nose, extremely aggrieved, and extremely sad and angry.

"Ling Feng moves!" Zhuang Qiusheng barely used his killing move, but the killing move was only half used, and Chu Duan's two swords broke his killing move, making Zhuang Qiusheng almost vomit blood.

"What! I'm not dazzled, even the killing moves have been broken. ”

"Incredible!"

"It's like a dream. ”

"This guy is really perverted. Han Rui smiled bitterly: "I won't fight with him in the future." ”

"Let go!" Chu Duan let out a low shout, his wrist turned, and the Hundred Refining Sword rested on Zhuang Qiusheng's sword, turning at a high speed, Zhuang Qiusheng only felt that his wrist trembled, he was weak, he couldn't hold the sword, and the Hundred Refining Sword flew to the side. A touch of fierceness came like a cold wind, and the sword light of Sen Han stopped at his throat, and if he moved forward slightly, a sword would pierce into his throat and end Zhuang Qiusheng's life.

Zhuang Qiusheng's face changed back and forth, a burst of blue, a burst of red, a burst of white, extremely aggrieved.

"Unexpectedly...... Defeated......" The inner disciples were dumbfounded, feeling like they were dreaming.

"I said you'd regret it. Chu Duan said, putting the sword into the sheath, which made Zhuang Qiusheng even more annoyed, and Qi Bai's face was also very ugly.

"Senior brother is so powerful...... Li Wei's little face turned red with excitement, and she was so excited that she was about to cheer.

At this time, a man strode from a distance.