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Chapter 11 Heavenly Level Mid-Rank, Flowing Wind and Sword Shadow

at dusk.

Lu Ze and Qi Ming returned to the sect. After agreeing on the time and place to meet the next day, they parted in front of the mountain gate!

Lu Ze returned to his small room.

As soon as he entered the house, he couldn't wait to take out the jade slip of Long Linbu and stick it on his forehead.

In the world of jade slips, a middle-aged man appears again, practicing the dragon scale step in the world of jade slips.

But the figure of the old man did not appear again.

When Lu Ze saw this, he immediately ran the Dragon Scale Step Technique and poured the powerful Dragon Scale Step aura into it.

"good!"

After a while, an old laugh sounded, and the middle-aged man disappeared and turned into an old man.

The old man was looking up to the sky and laughing: "Yes, in less than a day, you will have completed the steps of dragon scales. The boy can be taught and can inherit my mantle!"

"I am going to teach you a set of heaven-level swordsmanship now, you must remember it well!"

"Flowing Wind Sword Shadow, a low-grade heaven-level sword, uses the wind as a sword. The sword leaves no trace and kills people invisible!"

After a moment, a heaven-level swordsmanship was imprinted in Lu Ze's mind.

This swordsmanship is similar to the Dragon Scale Step, but it is much more advanced than the Dragon Scale Step.

Lu Ze had an excellent understanding and quickly understood it, comprehending Liu Feng Jian Ying's 30% Sword Intent.

"go!"

He used his finger as a sword in the house and struck the ground.

An invincible sword energy swept out from his fingertips and slashed towards the ground.

In an instant, the hard masonry clicked, and a sword mark three meters long and one finger deep appeared out of thin air.

This made Lu Ze extremely happy. You must know that he did not use much force with the previous finger to cause such powerful damage.

If he exerts it with all his strength, I am afraid that even the strong men at the seventh level of the Xiantian realm will not be his match.

"Young man, I have taught you the most important skill in my life. I hope you will never insult this swordsmanship!"

In the world of jade slips, the old man let out a sigh, and his illusory figure turned into dots of starlight and disappeared without a trace!

"Senior, be well off, Lu Ze will never insult your unique skills!"

When Lu Ze saw this, he said solemnly.

Afterwards, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice Liufeng Sword Shadow with all his heart.

Although he has understood Liu Feng Jian Ying's 30% sword intention, if he wants to practice Liu Feng Jian Ying's real Liu Feng Jian Ying, he still needs to open up 9.99 million nerves and meridians in his body.

The difficulty is not ordinary!

But Lu Ze also understands it very well. After all, Liufeng Sword Shadow is a heaven-level middle-level martial arts.

This kind of martial arts, to a certain extent, has transcended the category of martial arts and can be called divine skills.

Even a behemoth like the Qiantian Sect will regard it as a treasure to protect the sect, and even the true disciples cannot read it.

It can be said that Lu Ze is lucky to have such a magical skill.

Time passes minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

The next day came, the sun rose, and a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon.

After sitting cross-legged all night, Lu Ze suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful sword intent.

In an instant, a gust of wind suddenly blew up from a distance of 100 meters centered on his hut.

The wind came fast and furious, shattering the vegetation wherever it passed, and even the gravel on the ground was split into two.

If any disciples come here, I am afraid that if they are not careful, they will be seriously injured and even bleed on the spot.

Fortunately, since Lu Ze beat the maid in white to death yesterday, all the outer disciples have regarded him as the god of plague and stayed away from him.

Soon after, the strong wind around Lu Ze dissipated.

In the room, Lu Ze opened his eyes, his eyes were clear but as sharp as a sword, making people afraid to look directly at him.

"I didn't expect that in just one night, I could open up all the nerves and meridians in my body and master the Liufeng Sword Shadow practice..."

“Isn’t the Sutra of Immortality of Creation too outrageous?”

After finishing his training, Lu Ze looked at his palms in shock.

At this time, a weak breeze was entangled in his hand.

Although the breeze is weak, it is as sharp as a sword, as if it can cut through everything.

This is the power that can only be controlled after Liufeng Sword Shadow is completed——

Turn the wind into a sword and kill people invisible.

Lu Ze originally thought that practicing Liufeng Sword Shadow would take a long time.

But it only took him one night to open up the nerves and meridians needed by Liufeng Sword Shadow without any hindrance, and successfully cultivated it.

This result far exceeded his expectations.

And all of this is thanks to the Sutra of Immortality of Creation!

At this time, he became more and more curious about the origin of "The Sutra of Immortality of Creation".

Unfortunately, the old man in his mind has fallen asleep and cannot answer it.

"Forget it, let's not think about it for now, let's change to a new Xuan-level high-grade martial skill. We will meet up with Qi Ming later!"

Lu Ze shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, got up and walked outside the house.

Not long after, he came to the Zangfa Pavilion and handed the dragon-scaled jade slip to the elder in gray:

"Elder, as agreed, I'm here to get a new martial art!"

The elder in gray looked at him in surprise: "It's only been a day and you've given up?"

"Well, I'm not talented enough, so let's get a new one!"

Lu Ze smiled, knowing that the old man thought he had failed in cultivation.

However, Lu Ze did not refute and simply nodded.

"Hahaha, you are a good boy, you know the trade-offs, but you can't go in and choose the Jade Slip Kung Fu in the Tibetan Law Pavilion. I will give you a boxing technique!"

Seeing Lu Ze's cheerfulness, the elder in gray clothes couldn't help but feel more favorable towards him. He took out a new jade slip and handed it to him——

Xuan level martial arts, Tiangang Demon Breaking Fist!

"Thank you, elder!"

Seeing this, Lu Ze happily took it.

Afterwards, Lu Ze said goodbye to the elder in gray clothes and went to find Qi Ming!

"Strange, why do I feel like I can't see through that kid's aura?"

The gray-clothed elder looked at Lu Ze's back with furrowed brows, his old eyes shining brightly, trying to see clearly what Lu Ze was and what he was.

But at this time, Lu Ze seemed to be surrounded by a layer of mist, and even he couldn't tell the depth of his cultivation.

…………

"Great, senior brother, you are here!"

Not long after, Lu Ze arrived at the gate of Qiantian Sect. Qi Ming had already been here. When he saw Lu Ze coming, he happily greeted him.

Qi Ming is similar in age to Lu Ze, but is a head shorter than Lu Ze. His childish look remains on his face and his pure smile makes people feel fond of him.

"Sorry, Junior Brother Qi, I kept you waiting for so long!"

Lu Ze looked at Qi Ming's pure and innocent smile, and couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.

"Not long ago, I just arrived. By the way, senior brother, here's it for you!"

Qi Ming scratched his head, then took out a handful of Han Feng from the storage ring and handed it to Lu Ze.

Han Feng's body is icy cold and crystal clear. The blade is cone-shaped and emits a cold light. It is obviously a good weapon.

"Second-grade spiritual weapon?"

Lu Ze took Han Feng and immediately recognized its level. He was shocked and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise and said:

"Junior Brother Qi, what do you mean?"

A second-grade spiritual weapon is very valuable in Qian Tianzong, and it costs a thousand spiritual stones to buy it!

He knew that Qi Ming had an extraordinary status and a large fortune.

But Lu Ze felt really bad about always taking other people's things.

"Brother, please take it. My third grandfather asked me to give this to you. He said that you have done a good job in protecting me, so I will give you this weapon to keep with you!" Qi Ming said with a smile.

"Yes, but this is too expensive!" Lu Ze hesitated for a while.

"Why are they so valuable? My Third Grandpa's house can't even store enough weapons like this. Originally, I wanted him to give you a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, but Third Grandpa refused and was only willing to give you this!" Qi Ming

murmured.

"...Okay, if that's the case, then I'll accept it!"

When Lu Ze heard this, he knew that Qi Ming had been stalking him to get it, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and took it away.

"Well, senior brother, let's go and start the mission!"

When Qi Ming saw this, he smiled happily, pulled Lu Ze and walked out the door.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!..."

However, they had not taken a few steps when sharp roaring sounds suddenly came from them.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people stood in front of them, blocking their way.

The people who came were all young, all wearing brocade robes, with extraordinary appearance, and their faces were filled with pride.

A young man in the lead looked at Lu Ze and then sneered at Qi Ming with disdain:

"Haha, Junior Brother Qi, I thought you found some master to help you!"
Chapter completed!
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