In the secret room, flames slowly lingered around the young man's body.
Lin Muyu's forged dragon bone fragments have been cultivated to the third level of rebirth.
This also means that after bone tempering, his bone marrow is slowly regenerating.
The regeneration of bone marrow.
It will reshape his bloodline.
In fact, his bloodline has already begun to transform silently, which even he himself can feel.
Now, the speed at which the true energy circulates in the blood during cultivation is completely different from before, and the instantaneous burst of power has also been greatly improved.
After reshaping the blood, both speed and strength have become completely new.
Slowly opening his eyes, he stretched his arms, then came to the stone door and devoured the dinner brought by the servant, and then continued to practice.
"Keng" The prairie fire sword was unsheathed, and under the infusing energy, the blade slowly glowed with fire.
This long sword from Ye Liang is indeed a treasure.
A set of wind-controlling swordsmanship is very smooth.
With his talent and understanding, he has thoroughly understood this set of swordsmanship.
In fact, Lin Muyu's swordsmanship at this time can be considered to be at least average, unless he encounters a top master with extraordinary swordsmanship. , otherwise it can still resist once or twice.
"Pah" Thunder light appeared on the blade of the sword.
He shouted lowly, and instantly exploded with a lightning strike.
The blade of the sword and the lightning light split the air into two ends.
The speed was so fast that a brief vacuum was formed along the path of the split.
The feeling of air squeezing and fluctuation is very strong.
Ouyang Qiu's ferocious smile appeared in his mind, and his swordsmanship routine gradually became a little messy.
He thought of Ouyang Qiu's secret skill Wanjian Jue, which is the ability to control swords with Qi.
It is considered the best in swordsmanship.
Unfortunately, I don't know anything about it.
"Eh" He suddenly smiled, thinking of the mysterious boss Jian Lao of Wansheng Arms Shop.
Apparently Jian Lao was also a master of extraordinary swordsmanship.
His cultivation of sword control with Qi seemed to be even higher than that of Ouyang Qiu and Zeng Fang.
If it were In this case, perhaps learning sword-driving skills from Jian Lao is also a way to become stronger.
However, Jian Lao has a withdrawn personality and is addicted to collecting swords.
He may not be willing to teach himself sword-driving skills.
The way of the sword is ever-changing, but if you cannot master the use of Qi to control the sword, it will always be a shortcoming.
After all, using Qi to control the sword can perform miraculous effects when necessary in battle.
Forget it, let’s go back to Jian Lao’s place to test it out.
After practicing the wind-controlling sword technique five times in a row, I breathed a long sigh of relief and returned to the stone bed to practice my true energy.
The intensity of my true energy in my body was still not strong enough.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse outside the window, and it was almost midnight in the blink of an eye.
"rustle" There was a small sound, and he opened his eyes and looked at the stone door.
There seemed to be a fleeting breath.
Could it be that Grandpa Lei Hong came to spy on his practice again?
When thinking of Lei Hong, Lin Muyu felt angry and funny.
In fact, Lei Hong was more like a naughty boy who returned to his original nature.
He was willing to bet with his peers like Qu Chu and Ge Yang, and he also took extra care of himself, even though he was almost injured during the day. , but after all, the responsibility does not lie with Leihong.
Leihong is the Archdeacon of the Temple and one of the six white-robed guards of the Qin Empire.
Naturally, he will defend the laws of the empire extremely strictly.
Different visions lead to different realms.
Lin Muyu comes from a civilized society so he would be so angry.
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However, in the eyes of Zhang Wei, Qin Ziling, Lei Hong and others, it seems that it is a common thing for an instructor to kill a sparring partner and a noble to kill a civilian.
It was an ordinary thing, but when he thought about it, he understood Grandpa Leihong a little bit.
Close your eyes and continue practicing.
The true energy in his whole body slowly flows through his blood, and even the naked eye can see the image of a faint fiery red dragon lingering around him.
Unknowingly, his blood is being tempered and reshaped again and again.
Of course, Lin Muyu still didn't know the transformation that was happening to him.
Completely relax your mind and let the true energy circulate in the body.
Another huge advantage of forging the dragon bone fragments is unlimited cultivation.
Every time the true energy circulates in the body for a week, the strength will be improved a little.
Repeat this way, as long as you follow the mental method.
If you keep practicing, your strength will naturally become stronger and stronger.
Just when he was almost immersed in a "sleep" state, the voice of the elf female official Lulu suddenly came to his ears: "Brother, be careful."
There was a sudden chill above my head.
Lin Muyu woke up from her training.
An endless killing intent came from above.
She rolled sideways off the stone bed without even thinking about it.
"Keng" The fire behind him surged, and the attacker's sword pierced the stone bed directly, tearing it apart.
"buzz" Lin Muyu quickly summoned the martial spirit, and as if facing a formidable enemy, he released all the martial spirit skills such as Dragon Scale Wall, Black Tortoise Armor, and pulled out the prairie fire sword placed aside with one hand.
Under the stimulation of the true energy, the prairie prairie sword emitted a strong light of fire. , illuminated everything in front of him, the attacker did not say a word, raised his sword and launched another attack "roar" His martial spirit was a fox, but it was not Tang Xiaoxi's fire fox, but a black-furred fox.
It was very vicious and intrusive silently.
This also made Lin Muyu suddenly realize why she was unprepared and did not sense this person at all.
Aura turns out to be his innate martial soul advantage.
This person's martial soul can hide his own aura.
Five sword flowers bloomed in succession, and five sword thrust attacks broke out in an instant.
This man's sword was too fast.
However, after Lin Muyu's bone hardening and marrow cleansing, his eyesight had improved a lot, and he could see clearly.
With a shake of the prairie sword, he deflected three attacks with a "clang clang", and the remaining two were all eaten by the black tortoise shell.
"Puff" Two holes were pierced in the black tortoise's armor, and Lin Muyu also felt a pain in her chest.
Her martial soul was already injured at the first contact.
"Tangled" With a low roar, countless gourd vines emerged from the cracks in the stone, and all invaded the opponent.
The attacker was obviously very skilled and did not retreat.
The long sword was full of fighting spirit.
With a loud shout, the sword light spread wildly, sweeping around and smashing all the gourd vines into pieces.
"Keng" After Lin Muyu struck once, the angle of the attack of Thunder Strike was actually seen through, and he was directly blocked.
"Hey" The attacker smiled proudly and swung the sword downwards.
A suction force was actually generated on the steel sword, and the prairie fire sword fell downwards, and he swept the sword in the air.
Lin Muyu hurriedly lowered his head, and a chill passed over his head, even bringing out the severed ends of his hair.
Good guy, this man's sword is fast and sharp.
Holding the prairie fire sword tightly, he stepped back and stepped out of the way with the Falling Star Step.
However, there was a cold feeling behind him.
The attacker's sword fell violently on the black tortoise shell, and the black tortoise shell finally shattered.
"Sword Domain" Amidst the low shouts of the sneak attacker, the ground Lin Muyu stepped on seemed to become an abyss of purgatory.
Sword auras raged around him, as if thousands of sword auras were waiting for his next move.
If you are not careful, you will end up being torn apart by thousands of swords.
This is probably a more advanced way of wielding swords with Qi.
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At this desperate situation, Lin Muyu stepped on the ground with one foot and jumped up.
While he was in the air, he avoided the attack of the sword energy and at the same time raised his hand and threw a flying knife.
"Hidden weapons hurt people and are despicable."
The sneak attacker sidestepped the Demonic Sound Knife, but the sword field's move also failed.
"The sword energy disappears" He let out a low roar and let go of the hand holding the sword.
The long sword flew towards him quickly, bringing with it parallel sword auras.
The space in the secret room was too small, and Lin Muyu had no way to dodge.
He quickly raised his hand, and countless green vines rose up to form a barrier.
At the same time, he turned the remaining zhenqi into a dragon scale wall.
“Bang bang bang” Amidst the fierce sound, the opponent's sword energy instantly shattered the defense of the dragon scale wall.
"Pfft", the long sword pierced the shoulder.
Lin Muyu stepped back several steps in succession, blood spurting out wildly.
He was always at a disadvantage, and even his prairie sword could not touch even a single hair of his opponent.
This is the brilliance of sword control.
Killing a person ten meters away is not possible at all.
Give your opponent a chance.
"Ha ha" The sneak attacker laughed proudly, lifted his mask, revealing a thin face, and said mockingly: "I know who Lin Muyu is.
Now that I think about it, it's nothing more than this.
If you die by my Zhong Lisang's sword, you should rest in peace." " As he spoke, he opened his hand, and an invisible suction force drove the sword back.
"Pa" Lin Muyu suddenly opened his hand, with the dragon scale wall's zhenqi energy lingering around his fingers, and forcefully grabbed the edge of Zhong Lishen's sword.
Under the skin refining and bone tempering, the bones were surprisingly hard, but he didn't feel too much pain. , suddenly pulled back, and shouted: "Do you still want to get the weapon back?"
Zhong Li's eyes turned cold: "What a madman."
He flew forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, activated his fighting spirit, and immediately the sword began to flip over.
The invisible sword energy raged, shattering the skin of Lin Muyu's left hand inch by inch, and instantly became a bloody mess.
But all Lin Muyu wants is this chance "Wow" A purple flame rushed up to the Liaoyuan Sword, the True Dragon Yuan Fire When Lin Muyu blasted out the sword with great momentum, Zhong Lisan only had deep disdain in his eyes, because in his eyes, Lin Muyu's sword had no skill at all and even seemed very clumsy.
Even if A ten-year-old child can also thrust out this sword.
"drink" With a loud shout, three air armors condensed on his chest, Zhong Lisan said mockingly: "Come on, boy" "roar" The True Dragon Yuan Fire lingered around the Liaoyuan Sword.
When the sword was less than ten centimeters away from his chest, Zhong Lisan suddenly felt something bad.
It was a force that he had never experienced before.
It was domineering and majestic.
"puff" The blade of the sword penetrated the air armor, and the True Dragon Yuan Fire burned through his defense extremely hot.
It was quickly pushed into his chest, and then penetrated Zhong Lishen's heart.
Kill with one blow Zhong Lisan's whole body was nailed to the stone wall by Lin Muyu's sword, with boundless horror and unwillingness in his eyes.
Before he died, he looked at him and murmured: "Who are you?"
Lin Muyu said calmly: "Are you sent by Zeng Fang?"
"yes" "Then you can die" The True Dragon Yuan Fire activated and immediately burned Zhong Lishen's heart into coke: