The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he looked towards Ling Tieshan who was walking toward him: "Uncle..."

Ling Tieshan nodded and said with a smile: "You kid really doesn't follow the ordinary path. Just like when he awakened his martial spirit, he is always used to bringing surprises to us." After a pause, he took out a volume of ancient books and handed it to Ling Jianchen, "I

Seeing that you are also a swordsman, this volume of "Three Strikes of Thunder" is the best swordsmanship in my Ling Family Village, so I leave it to you!"

Ling Tiejun and others all looked shocked.

"Three Strikes of Thunder", this is a martial skill that can only be practiced by the leader of the Ling Family Village and the leader's heir!

but……

When they thought of Ling Jianchen's power and terror, everyone figured it out and laughed: "Jianchen, this "Three Strikes of Thunder" is the only first-grade advanced martial art in our Ling Family Village!"

Ling Tiejun rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Jian Chen, I think you have a strong talent for fighting. You should try practicing this "Three Strikes of Thunder"."

Ling Jianchen lowered his head and looked at the "Three Strikes of Thunder" cheat book in his hand, but his heart was extremely calm.

He is the master of the mighty God Emperor.

He created countless secret techniques and magical skills in his previous life, and even created the "Book of Destruction" and other heaven-defying techniques that created the God Emperor.

Naturally, the martial arts in this mortal world cannot stir up waves in his heart.

only……

The martial arts secrets in his memory are all suitable for people from the God Realm. Without enough strength, it is impossible to use those powerful taboo moves.

This "Three Strikes of Thunder" can provide yourself with a reference to understand the operating principles of martial arts in the mortal world, and provide a reference for you to create martial arts in the future. Thinking of this, Ling Jianchen smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Then I'll bother my uncle and a few others.

Uncle, wait a moment, let me practice!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already spread out the "Three Strikes of Thunder" secret book in his hand and started reading it carefully.

Well!

Ling Tieshan and others were all confused.

Ling Tiejun was even dumbfounded: "How did this kid really master it? This is a high-level martial arts. Even Brother Tieshan spent five months to get started, and it took five years to practice swordsmanship to reach the Dacheng state. You kid can't be so good.

Is it really okay to care? Do you still want to practice? No matter how talented you are, you won't be able to do it for three to five years..."

Snap!

A crisp sound interrupted Ling Tiejun's words.

Ling Jianchen folded the secret book "Three Strikes of Thunder" together. He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and handed the secret book back to Ling Tieshan: "Jianchen, thank you.

Better than uncle!"

"Jianchen, what are you..." Ling Tieshan asked blankly.

Ling Tiejun mistakenly thought that Ling Jianchen could not understand "Three Strikes of Thunder". He did not want to embarrass Ling Jianchen, so he took the initiative to resolve it: "Brother, you are too impatient. After all, Jianchen is only at the seventh level of the Refining Realm. You let him see this

How can he understand the advanced martial arts?"

"Uh! Tie Jun is right, I didn't think carefully."

Ling Tieshan was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, patted Ling Jianchen on the shoulder, and said comfortingly, "Jianchen, martial arts in the world are divided into nine grades and twenty-seven levels, among which the first grade is the lowest and the ninth grade is the highest. Although "Three Strikes of Thunder" is only a first grade

Advanced martial arts, but only True Yuan realm warriors can get a glimpse of them. You are still young, so it is normal that you cannot understand its secrets. When you break through to the True Yuan realm, you will naturally be able to master it!"

Ling Tiejun and others all agreed.

They didn't want this to damage Ling Jianchen's self-confidence!

However……

Facing everyone's relief, Ling Jianchen had a strange look on his face, coughed slightly, and said: "Uncle, Uncle Tiejun, you all misunderstood. It's not that I can't grasp the secret of it, so I returned it to you, it's just... this "

"Three Strikes of Thunder" I have completely mastered!"

"Oh, it turns out that I have completely mastered it. That doesn't matter, as long as...wait, what did you just say? Have you mastered it all?" Ling Tieshan reacted, widened his eyes, and said in disbelief.

Ling Tiejun was also full of disbelief: "Jian Chen, we people in Lingjiazhuang are not afraid of failure. What we are most afraid of is not admitting failure. You are still young, it doesn't matter if you fail, but you can't refuse to admit it just to save face!"

"You are young after all!"

"You still have a long way to go!"

Seeing Ling Tieshan and others preparing to give him lengthy lectures, Ling Jianchen rolled his eyes helplessly and without explaining, he picked up the fine iron sword in his hand and walked aside.

"What is he going to do?"

"You're not going crazy because of the stimulation, are you?"

Ling Tiejun's words made Ling Tieshan and others roll their eyes. Just as they were about to speak, everyone's expressions changed.

Ling Jianchen, who was holding a fine iron sword, suddenly moved.

Whoosh!

His body suddenly turned around, and his entire body was in the shape of an arch. He suddenly tensed up. There was only a muffled sound, and the fine iron sword in Ling Jianchen's hand was slashed out of the air. This sword was instantly transformed into

In response to the dazzling silver light, thirty-six phantoms of blades actually emerged.

When the sword was slashed out, the layers of phantoms of the blade were not completely dispersed. There was a bang and it hit a tree seven to eight feet high in front of it.

Boom!

The entire tree was split in half starting from the center.

The leaves fell down.

Ling Tieshan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he clenched his fists subconsciously, showing a look of shock: "This, this is the first form of "Three Strikes of Thunder" - Thunder Slash? Just now he actually cut out thirty-six blades.

Phantom, this, this is the realm that can only be reached by the master of the first style!"

"What? The first form of Dacheng? Are you kidding?" Ling Tiejun took a breath.

At this moment.

Ling Jianchen moved again. He was among the leaves that were constantly falling. His eyes were as calm as the water in an ancient well, without any ripples. It seemed that he struck lightly, but in fact, every sword was carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

As his body turned, a series of phantoms were dragged behind the blade, reaching the level of seventy-two blade phantoms.

Swish, swish, swish!

Wherever the blade struck, the leaves paused slightly. When Ling Jianchen put away the knife, the piles of fallen leaves broke apart as planned.

At a rough glance, Ling Jianchen chopped off more than a hundred leaves in just this one blow!

"Cut the blind leaves with the sword...This, this is the second form of Thunder Cut in "Three Strikes of Thunder"!" Ling Tieshan felt that his life in the past few decades had been in vain, and his lips turned a little white.

He withered for three months before he mastered the first form of Thunder Slash in "Three Strikes of Thunder".

As for the second style of Raikiri, it took a full year and a half!

How long did it take Ling Jianchen?

It's only been a few dozen breaths since he got the secret book, right? He has actually mastered the great realm of Thunder Slash and Thunder Cutting. Such a terrifying martial arts comprehension talent is like a wake-up call, making Ling Tieshan's head buzz.

, a blank.

"Uncle, I think your third style of vigorous and resolute execution seems to be powerful, but in fact you have gone into a misunderstanding. You should be optimistic, this is the real - vigorous and resolute execution!"

Ling Jianchen's low shout was like a wake-up call, which made Ling Tieshan come back to his senses, his expression became solemn, and he looked attentively.

"Lei Li——"

The fine iron sword suddenly spun in his hand. Amidst the thunderous roars, the sword threw out colorful phantoms, as if there were dozens of swords in his hand swallowing cold light. Ling Jianchen's palm suddenly

He tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, and with the remaining force of rotating the blade, his body also turned violently.

"Feng Xing!"

The sword was raised high, then fell down.

boom!

The sword was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and it slashed hard on the big tree in front of me. Only a clicking sound could be heard coming from the roots of the big tree. Then, cracks like spider webs spread to the entire tree, and countless sawdust fell.

And fallen leaves were floating down, and the entire seven-foot-tall tree was chopped into pieces by this knife and turned into powder all over the sky!

At this moment...
Chapter completed!