Chapter 85: Promised Battle

"Not enough?" Lin Xuan frowned. His strength is now able to crush most of the eighth-ranked warriors of Ningmai. Isn't that Qian Qian really tough?
"When Zhang Qian came back, Xiuwei was already the pinnacle of Ningmai Eighth Tier. In addition to his rich combat experience, even if he was a Nianmai Ninth Tier, he could fight."
"And during this time, he has not shown up. It is rumored that he has broken through to the ninth stage of Ningmai, and will soon challenge his core disciples."
"Challenge the core disciples?" Lin Xuan's face was dignified, no wonder everyone was not optimistic about him, it turned out that this thousand had such strength!
"I now teach you a sword for body protection. Although it can't improve your attack, it can increase your chances of survival." Murong Qianling said.
"Protective sword?" Lin Xuan's heart moved. It turned out that Murong's teaching was to teach him martial arts privately. No wonder he would call him alone.
"There is still more than one day. How much you can learn depends on your understanding."
Next, Murong Qianling performed a kind of defensive martial arts. The blue spiritual power on her body turned into purple sword awns, wrapped around the body surface, and could flow freely.
Swordsmanship is a very aggressive attack, but if used for defense, the effect is surprisingly good.
Zhe Linxuan focused his attention and took all the details into his eyes. Only once, he remembered the whole air route.
"It seems that your talent in Kendo can be called anti- heaven!" Murong Qianling couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.
Farewell to Murong Qianling, Lin Xuan returned to his residence again, and he began to study the sword of body protection.
的 The name of this set of martial arts is called the Cut Yuan Sword, which is divided into three levels. At one level, the sword gas becomes blue, and ordinary swords are difficult to be injured. At the second level, the sword gas becomes purple, which can resist the same-level attack for a short time and has a certain chance to hurt the opponent.
On the third level, the sword gas turns red, which can withstand an attack by a high-level warrior. The gap between the two cannot exceed two small realms.
In other words, if Lin Xuan is now practicing a red sword gas body, he can block an attack from the Ninth-level martial arts soldier of Ningmai. If he uses it well, he can even retreat.
This disguise provides him with the possibility of leapfrog battles. With his small sword attack, he can do many things at the moment of defense.
"Murong's teaching is purple sword spirit. It seems that she has reached the second level. I don't know how much I can do it?" Lin Xuan closed her eyes slowly.
According to the formula, Lin Xuan urged the spiritual power in his body and walked out of the mysterious line. During this period, a mysterious sword in his body glowed with a glassy light.
Under the radiance of the glass-colored light, Lin Xuan's spiritual power runs very smoothly. Only once, the body's sword energy is condensed.
Buzz!
Stuck on his body, a cyan sword entangled him, covering him. Looking from a distance, it looks like a big blue snake, smashing him.
Lin Linxuan also pointed like a sword, and his fingertips swallowed his sword. He urged him and cut his sword energy to the body.
The two collided and made a sound of 嗤嗤, Lin Xuan could obviously feel a strong resistance generated from the body sword qi, and it became stronger and stronger.
When it was cut to half, the jianmang at the fingertip was already very weak, and it was more than a foot away from Lin Xuan's body.
He closed his hands and sat down on his knees. The first use of body protection sword gas, the effect was surprisingly good, but he was not satisfied. In his opinion, at least to practice the second layer, or to reform the first layer.
For the rest of the time, he devoted himself to studying body protection sword energy. With the help of the mysterious little sword, after half a day, his body sword qi has already appeared dark blue, which is already the performance of the first layer of Dacheng.
If you let Murong Qianling know, I'm afraid she will exclaim. It took her more than half a month to complete the first layer, and Lin Xuan completed it in only half a day. The gap between them was really too great. You know, Murong Qianling used to be a core disciple, and his talent is certainly not bad. However, compared with Lin Xuan, it is too bad.
Of course, this is due to the mysterious sword in Lin Xuan's body, which makes Lin Xuan a genius in Kendo.
Now his defense is much stronger than before. He is testing with his fingertip swordmang that the swordmang can only cut to the edge and then quickly extinguish.
Lin Linxuan groaned with his chin, what would happen if thunder and lightning were hidden?
Anyway, he couldn't get to the second floor any time, he simply took the golden lightning test. He urged the Sword Seeds, releasing a golden arc, and under his guidance, he quickly climbed onto the protective sword.
In addition to the dark blue body sword, there is also a layer of surging golden arc, crackling with sparks, the momentum is amazing.
However, Lin Xuan did not have any joy. He found that the two were not compatible. Without any frustration, he continued his research, and the next time, he tried different ways to use lightning.
In the end, he found a way to not cover the golden arc directly on the body sword gas, but suddenly release the golden arc when the body sword gas defenses.
It was a surprise to hit the opponent like this, and not only caused mental stress, but also used the anesthesia effect of the golden arc to numb the opponent and put the enemy into an electric shock.
He kept trying, and when he was tired, he realized the seeds of Jianyi ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Soon, two days passed.
On a new day, the sun was covered by dark clouds and the weather was slightly cold.
Although the weather is getting colder, the inner disciples are in a hot mood.
Today is the day of the duel between Lin Xuan and Zhang Qiansheng. Many disciples in the inner door have appeared. It can be said that in addition to doing tasks outside, other inner disciples rushed to the stage of life and death.
Lin Linxuan, accompanied by Luo Qingshan and Ye Qing, also rushed to the stage of life and death.
Along the way, the three of them greeted countless eyes, curious, sympathetic, and disdainful and ridiculed.
"Brother Luo, early!" Ling Ze, in a blue shirt, came over, looking towards Lin Xuan's eyes with a hint of coldness.
"This is the man who competed with Brother Zhang, it is estimated that he will die on the stage, really pitiful!" Ling Ze ridiculed with a group of people.
"Get off!" Lin Xuan looked cold and directly scorned Ling Ze.
"Boy, do you dare to scold me?" Ling Ze frowned first, then became furious.
He wanted to kill Lin Xuan long ago. Now, Lin Xuan is participating in the battle of life and death. He wants to see emotions such as helplessness, fear, regret, etc. in Lin Xuan, but Lin Xuan is surprisingly calm and dares to scold him.
"Ling Shao, ignore him, he only has a little time to live, and he is naturally crazy." Someone advised.
"Hum! Boy, I will appreciate your expression when you die!" Ling Ze led a group of people and sneered away.
"Brother Lin, you ..." Luo Qingshan and Ye Qing talked again and again. They persuaded Lin Xuan more than once, but there was no result.
"Rest assured, I will win!" Lin Xuan's eyes flickered with sword awns, and the three quickly walked towards the platform of life and death ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome the book readers to read the latest, fastest and hottest serial works At EbookFREE.me ~