Lin Zhuo only felt that a strong wind was coming, and even the fallen leaves under his feet seemed to be blown apart, so he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised the [Jiuyan] sheath to meet it.

With a soft sound, Lin Zhuo couldn't help but take two steps back, only to feel that the force coming from the worn-out broom was amazing.

Taking a deep breath and pulling out [Jiuyan], she said with a serious face: "Seniors, be careful!"

When the old man heard this, he laughed, and a momentum that Lin Zhuo had never seen before rose from the rickety figure.

At this moment, he straightened his back slightly, as if what he was holding upside down with one hand was not a broom, but a long sword that was cold and awe-inspiring, and indomitable.

With a light drink, the upside-down broom stabbed with his backhand, Lin Zhuo only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the broom seemed to turn into a sword shadow in the sky, and he couldn't breathe.

Just this random stab, but it seems to be more difficult to resist than the power of heaven and earth under the divine sword and thunder that day.

"Girl, you'd better use all your strength, otherwise I'm afraid you'll have to suffer a lot. The old man's slightly teasing voice came, and when Lin Zhuo heard this, he silently erected [Jiuyan] in front of him.

With a clear drink, the long sword in his hand buzzed, as if he was also rejoicing.

After the transformation, the spiritual power that completely turned purple poured into the sword body, and the long sword trembled and slowly became transparent.

"The dragons are crying, the unicorn is revealed, the essence is the master, and the sky is burning!"

Lin Zhuo actually used his strongest trick as soon as he came up.

At this moment, she seemed to be one with the long sword in her hand, and there was no longer the same barrier as before.

"Boom~"

The purple flames scattered in the sky, slowly dragging Lin Zhuo's figure, compared with last time, this time Lin Zhuo was actually at ease.

"Hurry!"

A soft snort.

The purple fire seemed to have received some order, and frantically gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, a three-zhang tall purple unicorn appeared in front of it.

This unicorn is surrounded by purple flames all over its body, and it is mighty. It opened its mouth, and the purple light in its mouth converged.

The next moment, the sword shadow in the sky collided with the purple pillar of fire.

.........

"Ahem... Ahem!" A violent cough came out of the smoke, and the next moment, Lin Zhuo walked out of it with a black face full of ashes.

A light breeze blew, and the field gradually became clear.

Lin Zhuo was speechless for a while, and saw that the ground within a radius of five zhang was scorched black at this time, but beyond the five zhang, there were dense sword marks.

His own surging flames were suppressed in this square area, and they did not leak out at all.

Looking up, the old man was looking at him with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened, in stark contrast to his embarrassed appearance.

The old man looked at Lin Zhuo, who was full of frustration, and chuckled and comforted: "Don't think about it, this Jiuyan is really powerful, you are just using some fur now, but with this trick, the younger generation of Qingyunmen will have no one around you, you can be proud enough." ”

After that, he raised the broom in his hand, only to see that the broom in his hand was only a wooden pole at the moment, and the rest of the place had already turned into ashes.

Lin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, since she had reached this trick in the realm, she was covered in bruises when she used it for the first time, and the second time she didn't even touch the corners of other people's clothes, she was a little suspicious of herself.

But at this moment, the old man suddenly said: "The trick is good, let's see how your basic skills are." ”

After all, he came with a wooden pole to deceive him.

Lin Zhuo hurriedly caught it, but saw that the wooden pole seemed to be able to play with flowers in the old man's hands, and he was proficient in splitting thorns and cutting points, as if he could come easily.

After a while, Lin Zhuo had already taken a few beats, and with a little anger in his heart, he relied only on a brute force to bring the tiger of Jiuyan Dance to life.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head, and with his casual actions, he had already broken through Lin Zhuo's defense, and a stick was pointed on Lin Zhuo's wrist, and he even raised his hand and knocked on Lin Zhuo's head.

"Hiss~" Lin Zhuo's face turned red and he took a deep breath.

Annoyed and angry, he took the sword and went up, took a few more blows, and then swung down the sword and cut off the wooden stick in the old man's hand.

The old man was stunned at first, then raised his head and laughed, and then said after a long time: "Hahaha, you girl, your temper is not small, the old man likes it." ”

After that, Lin Zhuo, who was holding a half-truncated rod, hugged his head and said, "Why don't you fight back?"

Lin Zhuo dodged and let go of the stick that slashed at his shoulder, and said in return: "If you can't beat it, you won't be allowed to run, if you don't run, you're a fool!"

When the old man heard this, he laughed and stopped chasing, but pointed to the empty space full of messes and said: "Tidy up this place, the old man will pass you both hands, and ensure that no one will be afraid of fighting in the future!"

Lin Zhuo was far away, showing a hesitant expression, and said suspiciously: "Really?"

The old man threw the stick in his hand at his feet, and said helplessly: "Can the old man still lie to you?"

Lin Zhuo's eyes lit up at this time, revealing a flattering smile, rubbing his hands and walking over.

...

Half an hour later, the old man looked at the open space that seemed to have been plowed over, and looked at Lin Zhuo, who looked expectant next to him, and silently supported his forehead.

In the next few days, the old man instructed Lin Zhuo on some skills in using swords, and asked Lin Zhuo to consolidate his basic skills.

That is, every day to stab, split the sword, pick the sword, and point the sword to practice in turns, Lin Zhuo himself doesn't know why, the other exercises are a mess, but he is easy to use this sword splitting, and he can even draw inferences.

The old man even sighed: "Why don't you use an axe to make a treasure." ”

Whenever he saw Lin Zhuo holding [Jiuyan] as a gesture and slashing, the old man couldn't bear to look at it directly, and he simply didn't see it and was not upset, and went to do his own thing.

After going on like this for a few days, Lin Zhuo's tired and lazy personality has scored again, the most important thing is that he has finished drinking and is a little greedy.

I wanted to sneak to the front mountain to find some wine to drink, but before she could put it into action, she was scared back by the old man's words.

At that time, the old man grabbed Lin Zhuo, who was about to escape, and said, "I heard Dao Xuan say that a few days ago, Lingzun suddenly became angry and turned the front of the Yuqing Hall upside down. ”

Lin Zhuo was stunned when he heard this, and the leg that stepped out slowly retracted. Seeing this, the old man said, "Even two disciples were caught off guard and were injured a little. ”

Lin Zhuo smashed his mouth, and went back to practice without saying a word.

Seeing this, the old man smiled helplessly, and then said: "Dao Xuan has already told me, at this time, as long as you go down the mountain to complete a task after a while, it will be revealed." ”

Lin Zhuo was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "What task?"

The old man smiled a little, but said, "I don't know, when you are familiar with your cultivation that skyrocketed some time ago, he will tell you when the time comes." ”

"Cut!"

Lin Zhuo pursed his lips when he heard this, but he was helpless, so he waved his sword hatefully.

Unconsciously, half a month passed in a flash.

Lin Zhuo not only practiced every day, but had already turned his skyrocketing cultivation into his own strength, but also under the daily practice with the old man, every move and style gradually became clear, and there was no way to recover.

It is worth mentioning that the old man also taught Lin Zhuo a self-created sword technique, which could increase the speed of the sword by more than three times, which really surprised Lin Zhuo.

However, this technique is also flawed, that is, it needs a huge amount of spiritual power support, so it can only be used as an explosive method, and for a long time, I am afraid that my spiritual power will be exhausted first.

On this day, the old man stopped Lin Zhuo, who was practicing, and said with a little emotion: "Your female baby's qualifications are really rare, if [Dragon Slaying] is here, I think it will be passed on to you." ”

The voice was full of sighs and nostalgia.

Dragon Slayer?

Lin Zhuo was stunned when he heard this, and then he pretended not to know and said, "What [slaying dragon], is it as strong as my [Jiuyan]?"

When the old man heard this, he laughed and said, "Indeed, if you want to talk about this character, this [Jiuyan] and you, it is really a perfect match." ”

I don't know if I remembered something, so I laughed to myself first, and then stopped after a long time.

Taking a sip of the tea in his hand, his face turned cautious, and he said, "You have been here for more than a month, and now I have one last thing to teach you, so you can leave when you are done." ”

Lin Zhuo looked at the old man who suddenly became cautious, and his face couldn't help but become serious.

Although this old man seems to be amiable on weekdays, the arrogance in his bones will never allow others to contradict his decision.

Lin Zhuo nodded slowly.

The old man gently put down the teacup, but he heard a soft "click", and the teacup was inlaid on the stone table.

The old man's eyebrows suddenly became heroic, and even his rickety back slowly straightened up, his hair and beard fluttered, and he said in a deep voice: "Heaven and earth are righteous, and they will last forever, not to seek immortals, but to kill ghosts and gods..."

"This is what I'm going to teach you, called..."

"Slay the ghosts!"

.........