"Tingfeng Sect's swordsmanship has two branches, namely the Fiery Wind Sword and the Catching Wind Sword."
"The Gale Line focuses more on fighting more with less. It is the sword of the battle formation, while the Catching Wind Sword is the sword of the warrior that only focuses on killing."
"I major in Wind Catching Sword Intent, so be careful."
Before the fight started, Feng Ling did not forget to introduce Lu Li to the swordsmanship she practiced.
"I'm Ye Luzi. I don't have any special inheritance. Come on, let me see Ting Feng Zong's sword skills." Lu Li casually hesitated.
It's not that he doesn't want to make such an imposing opening statement like Feng Ling.
Just thinking about it carefully, except for the Xuanjian Jue, it seems that I really have no sword moves that I can report.
There is a scroll of heavenly sword in the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, but it has not been developed yet.
Bahuang Sword Manual
Not included yet.
Even if it is included in the modifier, I can't tell Feng Ling that I am practicing Bahuang Sword Manual, right
The name of the Eight Desolate Sword God Meng Xuanqiong is known to everyone in the Heaven-Devouring Holy Kingdom, especially sword cultivators. How could they not know this legendary sword cultivator
Therefore, I cannot speak of the inheritance of Xuanjian Sect, nor of Meng Xuanqiong’s swordsmanship.
As for the sword intent of Zhanxue, strictly speaking, he has integrated it into the sword formation, and it is not considered a serious inheritance.
After much deliberation, apart from the secret sword that was gradually developed by integrating other martial arts, it seems that I don't have a decent inheritance of swordsmanship.
"Arrogant!"
Feng Ling drew her sword out of its scabbard, the sword clanged loudly, and she shortened the distance between the two with a single bound.
As soon as the wind-catching sword intention came out, even if she suppressed the true energy, the long sword in her hand turned into a white light, reaching its peak.
clang!
Lu Li raised the Dragon Kiss Sword horizontally, and the sword spine resisted Feng Ling's blow.
The flying air blew his hair, Lu Li narrowed his eyes, nodded and said, "Not bad, come again."
It was like a teaching tone.
This aroused Feng Ling's anger even more.
She dropped her elbow, the long sword separated the Dragon Kiss Sword, and the sword edge stabbed forward again!
The characteristic of Wind Catching Sword Technique is that it is extremely fast, so fast that it cannot be captured by the naked eye.
This kind of fast sword is the most powerful killing technique.
Lu Li could only feel the fierce murderous intent coming towards him, but traces appeared in his eyes.
That was Feng Ling's trick and flaw.
The words "exploring the flaws of ten thousand swords" are not empty words.
Even though Feng Ling put a lot of effort into using her sword skills, in Lu Li's eyes, it was still full of loopholes.
So Lu Li also raised his sword and slashed forward, directly cutting down all the tracks emerging in the void. This sword move caused Feng Ling's expression to change drastically, and it was already too late to change his moves.
Zheng!
She only felt her arm go numb, the sword was out of hand, and her vision was covered by a bright sword light.
When she came back to her senses, the trembling dragon-kissed sword was already at the top of her head, just a hair away from her eyebrows.
Feng Ling was stunned on the spot, a little speechless for a moment.
She didn't expect that even after suppressing the realm and competing in swordsmanship, she was still no match.
What she couldn't accept even more was that Lu Li won too easily.
First, he blocked his first blow, and then knocked down his own sword with just one strike.
"You... what kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"
Feng Ling said with a pale face.
"Is this also called swordsmanship?" Lu Li said in surprise: "I just saw through your flaw."
"impossible!"
Feng Ling immediately became excited: "I have practiced this set of wind-catching swords to perfection. How can there be any flaws?"
She thought Lu Li was humiliating her, her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed about to cry again.
Lu Li had a headache and said: "As long as it is a martial skill, there must be flaws. Even if you have practiced it to a perfect level, can you still practice the shortcomings of the martial skill itself?"
"If you can't understand such a simple truth, give up martial arts as soon as possible."
This is not because Lu Li was too harsh, but because Feng Ling was a bit over the top.
In martial arts, even if you practice to the extreme, even draw inferences from one example and continuously improve, there is no real perfection.
Moreover, different martial arts have different effects in the hands of different people.
Feng Ling thought she had perfected her swordsmanship, but with insight, at least ten flaws were revealed.
Lu Li chose the gentlest way to defeat her, but she still couldn't accept the fact.
"That...who is that?" Seeing that Feng Ling was about to cry again, Lu Li waved to Song Xiaoshan: "Take your senior sister away quickly."
Song Xiaoshan laughed sarcastically: "I don't call you that person, my name is Song Xiaoshan."
"Okay, Song Xiaoshan."
Lu Li said: "I won't play with you two anymore. I'll see you again when we are destined."
After saying that, Lu Li jumped up and heard an air explosion, and the person disappeared.
"wait wait wait!"
Feng Ling seemed to want to say something else.
"Senior sister, forget it, I spared you twice, it's a bit too much to pester you again." Song Xiaoshan sighed.
"Where are you standing on the end?" Feng Ling said angrily in embarrassment.
Song Xiaoshan said: "It's not a matter of where you stand, right? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that with his strength, it would be easy to kill you, but he has let you go twice."
"Senior sister, your reputation is something external to you, but your life is yours. You must be grateful." Song Xiaoshan said earnestly.
Feng Ling looked unwilling.
She had been thinking hard just now, and had already thought of how to deal with Lu Li's words, but after a moment's hesitation, Lu Li had already left.
Pity…
Feng Ling slowly loosened her clenched fists, and then went to pick up her long sword.
Recalling that sword strike, how could Feng Ling not know that her life had just been spared
It's just that warriors all have the desire to win, and they are both in the immortal realm, so why should they admit defeat
With this idea in mind, Feng Ling secretly swore in her heart that she would practice swordsmanship hard after returning. You have reached the end of your training with the Wind Catcher Sword, so let's practice the Gale Wind Sword. If you merge these two sword techniques into one, you might be able to go further.
Wait until then to seek revenge from him!
With this thought in mind, Feng Ling clenched her silver teeth and felt strong in her heart.
"Forget it, Senior Sister, even if you go back and practice hard, will you stay where you are?" Song Xiaoshan saw Feng Ling's thoughts, and suddenly said in a tone as if he had seen through the world: "When you meet such a genius, No matter how hard you try, you will never be able to catch up with him. This is fate, and we have to accept it."
Feng Ling was stunned and looked at Song Xiaoshan with strange eyes.
Song Xiaoshan pretended to be serious and said: "Do you want to ask me why I feel like this?"
"No." Feng Ling said flatly: "Who cares what you think? You've returned to the clan."
After saying that, Feng Ling also jumped up and flew towards the city.
Song Xiaoshan had already prepared his words, but when she forced him back, he hit his chest a little uncomfortably, and said helplessly: "Because I am the foil for geniuses like you. When I was in the inner sect, I was at the bottom, and when I was in the true inheritance, I was Still at the bottom, you two are fighting back and forth, and I am just watching the fun, obviously I am also in the immortal realm, right?"
"Among my peers, I am considered an excellent warrior, right? But when I encounter monsters like you, what else can I do except accept my fate?"
Song Xiaoshan let out a long sigh, clasped his hands behind his back, walked forward, and said slowly: "Sometimes, being ordinary is also happiness."
…
In the next few days, Lu Li visited the Zhu family, the Sun family, and many wealthy families who had enemies with the He family.
Except for the Zhu family who agreed on the spot that they could deal with the He family together, other families, including the Sun family, gave ambiguous answers.
Moreover, many of these aristocratic families were obviously infiltrated by the cult, and Lu Li even caught a few guys who planned to tip off the cult.
However, Lu Li didn't take this seriously. It would be better if someone tipped him off. Even if the He family knew nothing about the cult, this would still be a tough battle. It would be better to 'leak the news' in advance to make them a little nervous.
At that time, the enemy will be in the open and I will be in the dark, so we can act according to the situation, which can be regarded as leaving a way out for Mu Hongxiu and others.
Things were just as Lu Li expected. After receiving the tip-off, the two brothers of the He family really became nervous.
However, their nervousness was not because someone was plotting against the He family right under their noses, but whether they should inform the Great Envoy of Fury about the news.
Ever since he saw the powerful envoy of Fury over his 'believers', He Shouwei became a little afraid of this moody and mysterious strong man.
As for He Shouzhong, his fear of the Furious Divine Envoy has been engraved in his bones. The apostasy of the Killing Sect has not been resolved before, and now there is another force in Linzhou that is conspiring against the He family and the divine sect. If the Furious Divine Envoy knows about it, In this matter, He Shouzhong knew that he would never escape his punishment this time.