Luo Yi kept flashing, and he avoided the sharp claw of the blood-eyed wolf one by one.

I saw that Luo Yi moved in a very small range, almost within one step. He quickly avoided the attack of the blood-eyed wolf through such a small and high-frequency movement.

“Good precise control!” Lin Xuan exclaimed secretly. Up to now, Luo Yi has made no mistakes. He almost attacked with the blood-eyed wolf. This footwork is very efficient, but also very dangerous. One mistake can cause serious injury.

Lin Xuan thought of this, only listening to whoosh sound, Luo Yi’s clothes were cut out, and three blood stains appeared on his chest immediately.

“hmph! The big waves are overwhelming!”

Luo Yi is coldly snorted, Sword Art suddenly changes, like a rushing river, turbulent.

The three chi long sword is wrapped by the spirit strength of sea-blue color, and every time a sword is swung, it is like a wave. Luo Yi’s three swords were continuously swung, the blue spirit strength surged in the air, and the violent power swept away.

ao wu!

The blood-eyed wolf seemed to feel the danger, the wolf’s hair stood up all over, and it rushed to the side.

bang!

However, the blood-eyed wolf’s speed was still a step slower, and was split in half by the fierce long sword, and the blood was scattered all over the place.

“Luo Yi’s Sword Art is awesome!” Someone in the team cheered.

“I think the footwork is better.” Someone asked enviously, “Brother Yi, your footwork was so handsome!”

Luo Yi looked at the battle behind him The members of the group said: “Okay, tidy up the wolf corpse, let’s complete the next task.”

Lin Xuan squatted in the grass, still remembering the footwork in his mind.

That’s not a special martial skill, but a very profound level of footwork, coupled with precise calculations, to have the scene just now.

“It’s so subtle, I like it!” Lin Xuan was very excited and planned to move towards this aspect of effort.

“Look for the Yinxingcao first.” He not at all, forgetting the purpose of coming out, packed his backpack, and set off again.

Finally, Lin Xuan found three shady grasses in a mountain stream.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and immediately took out the wooden box from his backpack, took one of the shady grasses and put it in the wooden box.

“Hey, it’s Yinxingcao!” Suddenly, someone behind him exclaimed.

Lin Xuan’s heart sank, and he picked another plant, put it in the wooden box, and put away the wooden box. He left one plant outside, and two were enough for him.

“Boy, put down the shady grass in your box!” The man scolded.

Lin Xuan frowns looked, and saw a square-faced teenager standing in front of him, with a white robe and a crescent moon embroidered on his sleeves.

“The people of the divine might group.” Lin Xuan eyebrow raised and let out a sigh of relief.

“There also to have one, you can pick it.” Lin Xuan said solemnly.

“One plant?” The young man said with a sneer, “I want everything! You dare to grab the mission of the divine might group. You are tired of it!”

“Sure enough, It’s more overbearing than you think.” Lin Xuan shook the long sword in the handshake, coldly said, “Quickly get out of the way, I have no time to talk to you!”

“Yeah, want to do it?” The disciple was frantic. “Do you dare to do something to the people of the divine might group!”

“Come on! Let you know how powerful Young Master is.” Fang Lian’s discipline pulled out the long sword and stabbed him with his sword.

“Yunshui Sword Art!”

Although that Fanglian Disciple acted madly, but his shot was unambiguous. From the very beginning, he was a fierce Sword Art, not underestimated by Lin Xuan. meaning.

This Sword Art is floating like clouds and flowing like running water. It feels very soft, just like a lover’s hand, which makes people indulge.

Lin Xuan was wary. As expected, joining the discipline of the divine might group has two abilities.

His hands are not flustered at all, they are very calm. They don’t seem to be a pair of juvenile hands, because no juvenile’s hands can be so stable.

Lin Xuan knows, thanks to his three years of practicing a sword skill, that is, the flying star that day. Otherwise, he would not be able to hit this level.

Raise your hand and take out the sword.

Lin Xuan uses Foundation Swordsmanship, there is no extra fancy, very simple, and very practical.

“Haha, I’m so ridiculous!” The square-faced discipline laughed loudly, “Using Foundation Swordsmanship, you dare to challenge the Divine Might team without abilities. You are too frustrated!”

The Xuan Sword Sect is strictly regulated, no deaths are allowed inside the door, but out of the Profound Sword Sect, no one can control it, and no one can control it.

“Thirteen swords in clouds and water, light clouds and clear water!”

The square face discipline splits two swords in succession. I can’t find it at all. However, this secret second sword is the real ultimate move.

Fang Lian Disciple has a smile on his face, as if he has seen Lin Xuan fall to the ground weakly, begging for mercy.

But, next moment, the situation changes suddenly.

I saw that the black iron sword in Lin Xuan’s hand was like a black Poison Dragon, piercing two swords quickly. The angles of the two swords are very special, which just happened

The offensive of the face discipline.

“What? This is impossible!” The square face disciple eyelids twitched, the two swords just now are the essence of the cloud Water Sword, one sword is bright, attracting enemy firepower, the other sword is dark, dedicated to the dark .

But Lin Xuan easily broke the two swords as if he knew in advance.

“dogshit luck!” Fang Lian’s discipline can’t figure it out, it can only be attributed to luck.

“I see how lucky you will be!” His face looked savage, and he swung out a long sword, and the rocks and vegetation all around were chopped by him.

Lin Xuan is not in a hurry. This square-faced discipline has the same strength as him, and Sword Art is okay, just for practicing. His Foundation Swordsmanship and basic footwork have only been practiced alone, and have never been used to play against people, and now he has just tried it.

Unconsciously, Lin Xuan thought of Luo Yi’s footwork not long ago, which is agile, fast, efficient, and exciting.

“Try it.” Lin Xuan suddenly leaned against him, preparing to practice that footwork.

This move frightened Fang Lian’s discipline, but when he found that Lin Xuan’s attack frequency had dropped and his footwork had made a mistake, his face was full of hideous smiles.

“You’re out of strength, let’s use it all up! Then die for me!” On the sword edge, the silver sword glow shone, and there was an amazing force gushing out.

Lin Xuan sighed. He had just found a little feeling, and as a result, the square-faced discipline was about to use his big tricks desperately. In desperation, he had to give up the practice.

He swung his long sword and brought up a sword glow, which pierced the wrist of the boy with a square face like lightning.

Suddenly, cold glow appeared, and a half chi long mouth appeared on the wrist of the square-faced teenager, and blood flowed wildly.

Long sword banged and fell to the ground. The square-faced boy covered his wrist and looked at Lin Xuan in horror.

“You, what do you want to do?” The Fang Lian boy expressed panic, “I warn you, I am a member of the divine might group, don’t mess around!”

Lin Xuan is too lazy Pay attention to him, turn around and pluck the remaining Yinxingcao, put it in the box, and leave.

Unexpectedly, the square-faced discipline quickly got up from the ground and quickly backed up. After reaching a very safe distance, he shot a small golden arrow into the sky.

With a boom, the little arrow exploded in the air, forming a golden little sun, which was very eye-catching.

“Boy, dare to bully the people of the divine might group, you are dead!” Fang Lian Disciple roared grimly.


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