Chapter 709: Lesson Ning'an

Chapter 709: Lessons from Ning'an
It's training time now. Fei Lin Army personnel are trained at fixed locations. This school field is basically used for sword training for newcomers.
When Lin Hao came to this school, there were not many people. He picked an area where no one was around, and the movement of taking off the Lin sword appeared in his mind.
The picture that appeared in his mind was different from the sword moves that Xu Shi had practiced before, but was improved by Lin Hao based on his kendo experience.
Just watched it again.
Lin Hao already has a deep understanding of this sword technique, and a few more drills are enough to master it to the Dzogchen, even beyond the person who created this Fei Lin sword technique!
This is the confidence of a generation of sword gods.
Lin Hao also had to admit that this Fei Lin sword technique indeed had its merits, and the combined attack method, if used properly, would produce the power to transform decay into magic.
After going through this set of swordsmanship in his mind, Lin Hao slowly took out the Skymark Sword and swung his sword.
His speed is not fast, it can even be described as slow, every bit of strength, and the trace of the sword swing, have a different coordination.
Feilin swordsmanship is not based on fastness, momentum is the most important!
As Lin Hao continued to use his swordsmanship, the images in his mind coincided with his actions, applying the concept to practice, and a strong momentum emerged spontaneously.
Like the front, even if there are thousands of troops.
His swords will go straight forward, breaking through all obstacles, unstoppable!
At this moment, a loud shout came: "Boy, this place is where I practiced swordsman Ning'an, you can go to another place for me!"
Lin Hao received the sword and looked at the caller, a warrior of Yuanhuang realm with seven layers, wearing a Feilin Army-standard armor and holding a long sword, his expression was arrogant.
Where there are people, there are fights.
The Black Army is no exception.
The man who claimed to be Ning'an looked at Lin Hao contemptuously, and said, "Practice swordsmanship and play with children. You just joined the Fei Lin army. Get out of me quickly. I've been half a row. I practiced swords here for a month, and everyone knows that this is mine!"
"Here, you didn't write your name. It's a big school, and you can go to other places to practice swords." Lin Hao frowned and said.
"Well, you kid, you dare to confront me. I think you are a newcomer who just joined. Forgive you once, and I will say it again. I like to practice swords here every day. You hurry up. My patience is limited. Yes, if it affects my sword practice, I want you to look good!"
"You said it's yours, then it's yours? Then I'll say it again, if you influence my sword practice, I will make you look good!" Lin Hao coldly shouted.
Strength is very important. Many things must be tough to win the respect of others.
Where is the truth.
A big fist is justified!
"Only by you? Even if you haven't reached the basic level of Feilin swordsmanship, you dare to say that it makes me look good? I really want to know, why do you make me look good!"
After all, this Ning An shouted, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pierced towards Lin Hao, Fei Lin swordsmanship, a horse Pingchuan!
It has been half a month since this person joined the Fei Lin army. The Fei Lin swordsmanship is already quite powerful. Wherever the sword edge passes, the air wave rolls and exudes an outrageous air, the space is pierced, the sword Sharp appeared in front of Lin Hao instantly.
Lin Hao's expression remained unchanged, extremely calm, swept out with his sword, using the Fei Lin sword technique, Yi Ma Pingchuan.
Although his sword moves seem to be slow, in fact they are extremely fast. The latter came first. A sharp sword aura pierced the armor on Ning'an's chest. With a clang, Ning'an's armor sank, and the whole person Flew backwards, fell tens of meters away, and fell to the ground.
The battle here immediately attracted the attention of the sword practitioners in this school field, and their eyes turned over.
Ning An is the seventh layer of the Yuan Emperor Realm who joined the Fei Lin Army. His strength is very good among the Fei Lin Army. He has practiced the Fei Lin Sword Technique for half a month, and now he has been hit by a newcomer who has obviously just joined the Fei Lin Army. Picking Fei, face is really overwhelming, and he shouted angrily: "Huh, just carelessly, just let you have the opportunity, if you don't beat you down today, I will write Ning An's name upside down!"
Ning An shouted loudly again, his figure jumped, and the sword suddenly fell towards Lin Hao.
In order to defeat Lin Hao, what he used was no longer Feilin swordsmanship, but the kendo martial arts he was good at.
Lin Hao stood on the spot, his footsteps never moved, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the sky mark sword swept out.
A general trend, as his sharp sword swept, burst out, still still Feilin swordsmanship, sweeping all directions!
"Huh!"
The sword energy with the meaning of vast and majestic, instantly appeared in front of Ning An, there was another bang, the long sword in Ning An's hand was divided into two, and his whole body flew out again this time. There was a flat incision in the armor on the abdomen.
"boom!"
Ning An, who fell to the ground, got up, his face was extremely ugly. He looked down at the incision in the position of the abdomen armor. It was extremely flat, and if it was the opponent's strength, use a little bit more. The sword energy just now was cut. , I’m afraid it’s not his armor anymore, his entire abdomen will be cut open.
And if it is a real life-and-death battle, I am afraid that my body is already divided into two like that sword!
In the schoolyard, all those who were observing the fighting here also showed a look of shock. Ning'an's strength was among the top newcomers to the Feilin Army. In the past two months, Ning'an has also been different. Few people have worked, and haven't suffered.
Right now, there was a newcomer even more powerful than Ning'an, which naturally aroused their curiosity.
Ning An finally realized how powerful his opponent was.
Being able to easily cut his own armor, this strength is already extremely strong, and the guy in front of him has an extremely subtle level of control over his power.
More importantly, just now, he thought that the guy in front of him hadn't even reached the basic level of Feilin swordsmanship. However, taking the Yima Pingchuan used by the opponent in the two fights and sweeping all directions, it was obvious that he was very good at Feilin swordsmanship. The guy who knows well!
Ning An was already certain of one thing at this time and shouted: "You are not a newcomer who just joined the Fei Lin Army."
Lin Hao did not intend to respond to Ning An's words, but said: "Are you finished? Then you can go a little further now, don't affect my sword practice!"
Ning An's expression was gloomy, and with a cold snort, he left the school directly.
Lin Hao was not affected by this incident in the slightest. He continued to swing his sword, familiar with the Fei Lin swordsmanship, and the new swordsmen around him were observing his sword practice every move, and then they all affirmed one thing. Hao shouldn't be a newcomer. His Fei Lin sword technique seems to be slow, but every move is extremely delicate.
After rehearsing the Fei Lin sword technique again, Lin Hao has completely mastered the Fei Lin sword technique to the highest level. After tomorrow, he can try the combined attack of this set of sword techniques. It's complete!