"This fifth style is called the Poloni Mi Bu Jiao Tian Style, this style is the key to whether you can achieve great success by practicing the Nine Heavens Sword!" Ling Long put one hand on his back, and as he spoke, he waved the other hand in front of Ling Muyin, snatching the long sword in the opponent's hand in the air.

The long sword came out of Ling Muyin's hand in an instant, but it was not held in Ling Long's palm, but was firmly locked outside the palm by Ling Long with a quiet internal qi, Ling Long said solemnly, "Mu Yin, from this style, you need to learn to use qi to luck the sword, but you must not touch the sword body, treat the sword body as a sword qi as the foundation for the remaining four styles~"

Ling Muyin looked a little hesitant when he stood in place, "Master~ But I haven't realized the sword qi yet!"

Ling Long shook his head, and always spoiled Ling Muyin, "Don't panic, Mu Yin~ Bo Luo Ni is not Jiao Lotte style is to cultivate your perception of sword qi, when you can suspend the sword body in the air with internal force, it will not be far from comprehending the sword qi, I will teach you this fifth style move first, look at it~"

"Hmm!"

Ling Long wielded the long sword with his inner strength, no different from wielding the sword in his hand, and even had an ethereal aura, this scene entered the eyes of Wei Guiqi and Ling Muyin, but there were two different ideas, for Ling Muyin, in addition to amazement.

Wei Guiqi is different, it is not difficult to control things in the air, he has already practiced shaking the mountains and the moon, as long as his internal strength is enough, everything he wants to control is the same, but this comprehension of the sword qi makes Wei Guiqi unable to accept it for a while, he has always liked the trend of opening and closing, practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, and he was stunned that he didn't understand what the sword qi was.

Wei Guiti thought about it, there was a strong wind in the ice cave for no reason, you must know that the two ends of this cave are not transparent, unless there is a strong wind outside, it is impossible to generate wind out of thin air, only to see that this wind continues to converge on the sword body outside Ling's palm, so that the original colorless and invisible wind gradually has a blue and white color.

Gradually, the wind breath on the periphery of the long sword continued to expand, forming a heavy giant sword, and Ling Long still wielded it freely, the wind breath around him gradually stopped, and then saw that the sword body had been firmly wrapped in the blue and white wind breath, since then, Ling Long waved the wind giant sword in his hand outside the cave, and a sword wind breath came out with unparalleled suction, this power made Ling Muyin immediately hug the ice milk beside him, so as to avoid the crisis of being taken to the ice cave by the wind breath.

After a short rest, Ling Long sorted out his appearance, and handed the long sword in his hand to the embarrassed Ling Muyin, only to find that the originally intact long sword had been sharpened by the wind at this moment, and the straight sword body also showed some signs of wrinkles.

"Master, this sword..."

Ling Long stroked his beard and laughed, "This is the power of the wind breath, you think about it, this iron weapon has been worn to pieces, for people, but if you are next to it, you will be injured, and you will die if you hit it." ”

"Master, I've memorized all the moves, quickly pass on my Fortune Pulse Method, I want to learn~" Ling Muyin's eyes lit up, he and Ling Long were like father and son, and he naturally spoke without turning around and grinding his feet, and immediately said what he was eager to learn.

Ling Long smiled, but there was a sudden trace of scruples in his heart, because when he waved the wind breath by himself, Ling Muyin was embarrassed by holding the ice milk, but Wei Guiqi did not move at all and still poured the tea by himself, it can be seen that Wei Guiqi's skills must be above Ling Muyin, originally wanted to test Wei Guiqi to make a comparison with Ling Muyin, but now it seems that there is no need for this, and finally Ling Long decided that this fifth form can no longer be known to Wei Guiyin.

Ling Long leaned over and leaned over Ling Muyin's ear, whispering the Nine Heavens Sword Fifth Style Pulse Movement Method, Wei Guiqi sat in the distance, naturally he couldn't hear clearly, even if Wei Guiqi used a little internal force to increase his ear's ability to collect sound, it was always to no avail.

"I'm going~ I can't hear clearly! Ling Long, this old guy usually lets go of the Shengjiao disciple, why is he whispering so much today? Could it be that he noticed something?" Wei Guiqi seemed to be calmly fiddling with the tea utensils, but he began to have an extra heart in his heart, if he was really targeted by Ling Long, he would not be able to ask for good fruits to eat.

"Have you made a note of it?" Ling Long asked Ling Muyin.

"Master~ I'll try it first!"

"Good~"

Ling Long slowly came to Wei Guiqi and sat down, today's gait made Wei Guiqi feel a little cold in his heart, but Wei Guiqi was more attentive, and the gambler's mentality made him reluctant to leave, but continued to fiddle with the gap in his hand with the psychology of not being discovered.

"Abba Aba~" Wei Gui picked up the tea that had been brewed and handed it to Ling Long, and Ling Long made Wei Gui feel a little creepy with a smile on his face.

"With Lao Tzu's many years of experience, this old man must have seen that I was coming, but as usual, I didn't show any horses~'

Wei Gui moved his legs kneeling on the grass with a weak heart, and he always felt that Ling Long was sitting much closer than usual today.

Ling Muyin stood in the middle of the ice cave, learning the sword technique that Ling Long had just demonstrated, and studying it one move at a time, but the moves were always a little lame, which made Wei Gui even more uncomfortable to watch, and he couldn't sit still.

Ling Long tasted the tea, and suddenly whispered in Wei Guiqi's ear, "If you can't sit still, you can also go up and compare~"

As soon as Wei Guiqi heard it, he knew that this was for himself, but he still had a trace of luck and pretended to be deaf and took care of himself.

"Don't pretend, my personal disciple was almost taken out of the ice cave by the wind, it's good for you!Pour the tea calmly, and even the water potential is controlled by you, undisturbed~"

As soon as Ling Long's words came out, Wei Guiqi immediately wanted to get up, but Ling Long pressed his leg with a palm, "Boy~ Let you peek at the first four styles, I am not to blame in the past, the premise is that you compare with my apprentice~ Of course, you can't hurt him, I read that you only have a thief's heart and no malice, let you go down the mountain~"

Wei Guiqi smiled, but he couldn't laugh loudly, if the leaders of other sects found Wei Guiqi, he dared to call out, but this Ling Long had shown his strength at the martial arts conference, Wei Guiqi knew that he was not an opponent, since the other party was polite, there was no need to take the risk of offending others.

"Did Pavilion Master Ling discover the identity of the junior today, or did he discover it a long time ago?" Wei Gui said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"You are almost, you are Wei Guiqi, who is known as the number one killer in the ghost market, right? I have heard of you, and I also know your style, leaving you in the mountain gate is just to let you be a foil for my apprentice, and see how much effort he still needs to work before he is the so-called first in the ghost market~"

"You are joking, Ling Ai is talented and intelligent, and he is another talent, and he is definitely a monumental figure in the future of the rivers and lakes~"

"You are clever and orderly, go forward, if you fight well, I will let you go down the mountain, if you don't beat well, I will abolish your martial arts, and then break your throat and ears, so that you will really boil water here for the rest of your life!"

"Don't be so vicious~" Wei Guiqi no longer pretended, and directly glanced at Ling Long, "What does it mean to fight well? What does it mean to fight badly? I can't kill your apprentice, right?"

"As long as you are faster than him in every move, better than him, let him know where his disadvantages are, even if the old man plays well~" Ling Long rubbed Wei Guiqi's thighs, and pinched it by the way, this old urchin's posture is not threatening at a glance, but it is so calm and playful that Wei Guiqi feels that this Ling Long's strength is untouchable.

"You~ what you said!" Wei Guiqi pushed away Ling Long's hand and immediately rushed up, pointing at Ling Long and shouting, "Don't play tricks~"

Ling Muyin was originally practicing well, and an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from beside him, making him stop his movements and look at Wei Guiqi suspiciously, "Master~ Isn't this person deaf? Why did he suddenly speak?"

"It's okay!Mu Yin~ Since you practiced the Nine Heavens Sword, this tea servant has also been listening to the teaching, and now you and him are counted as peers, I will let him fight against you and see how the result is~"

"What !!?"

Receiving training alone has always been the reason for Ling Muyin to show off in front of his brothers and sisters, and now he actually lets himself compare himself with a tea servant, and he is a little unclear and unpredictable for a while, and he also has a trace of hostility towards Wei Guiti, "Master~ Can I let go of the fight?"

"Feel free! It's broken, and the master will change the tea servant again~"

As soon as Wei Guiqi heard this, he was immediately unhappy, this is obviously to regard himself as a living stake for practicing martial arts, but he can't kill himself, 'Damn, Lao Tzu wants to let this old man and this kid suffer some losses!'

"Where's my weapon?" Wei Guiqi stretched out his hand and asked Ling Long for a weapon.

"No~" Ling Long shook his head, and casually pulled out a grass stalk from the grass next to him and threw it to Wei Guiqi, "Na~ just take this!"

"Old man~ Don't deceive people too much~ How do you fight this? Do you still think that your precious apprentice is a soft tofu, and it will break if you knock it?" Wei Guiqi held the grass stem in his hand and pointed at Ling Long's nose and opened his mouth to scold, Ling Long smiled and was silent, and Ling Mu on the side lost his temper.

"You dare to scold my master like this, look at the sword!" Ling Mu said casually because of the sword, and a stab went straight to Wei Guiqi's face.

"I'll block!" Wei Gui Ti held a foreign object in his hand, habitually used it as a weapon, and with a wave of the grass stem, it was instantly cut in half by Ling Muyin's sword, fortunately, Wei Gui Ti was not hit in time to dodge, but this grass stem was also half missing.

"Damn it~ It's better to have no weapons!" Wei Guiqi was about to throw it away, and Ling Long, who was sitting on the side, shouted, "Hey, Wei boy, remember what I said, you have to be a point faster than my apprentice, and you have to be more subtle than my apprentice, this grass stalk is lost, how can you demonstrate?"

"Damn, you calculate me~" Wei Guiqi's fingers were three inches long and the small grass stalk dodged from side to side, wanting to fight back, but where could this grass stalk withstand the iron weapon.

"Calculate, I should pay you back, if you don't play well, I'll add another one, cut off your reincarnation root, and let you be a little Weizi~" Ling Long fiddled with the tea set on the ice table by himself, not worried at all that Wei Guiqi would make a ruthless move.

As soon as Wei Gui heard this, the internal force of the dantian surged wildly, and a stream of Gang Qi instantly wrapped around his body, and Ling Mu was stunned because of a sword slash, and he couldn't break through this layer of Gang Qi.

"Hehe~ too tender, kung fu is tender, people are also tender, like a girl!" When Wei Gui was proud, Ling Long tapped the water in the teacup, a drop of water dipped out of his fingertips, and with a flick of luck, Wei Guiqi's qi was instantly broken, and it happened that Ling Mu used the fourth form of the Nine Heavens Sword to aim at Wei Guiqi and wave a sword qi.

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