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Chapter 118 Star Quenching Swordsmanship

Rong Kaixuan nodded heavily. In fact, he also knew that his success today was inseparable from the ball in the Yintang.

In other words, this is God's favor.

If he doesn't practice hard and fails to live up to this adventure, it would be unjust.

"What a good spirit fighter, what a genius in martial arts." Meng Yan looked at the special spirit, his eyes lit up with indescribable envy and jealousy.

Rong Kaixuan's heart moved slightly, and inexplicably, he had a thought of not admitting defeat.

With a telegram of thought, he entered the Yintang and made contact with the shadow of the spiritual warrior.

The next moment, a large number of memories rushed in, and the experience of the spiritual warrior entered his mind like a tide.

If it was the first time he received this information, Rong Kaixuan would have been stunned and even had signs of bleeding from his mouth and nose. However, as the number of times he received the memories increased, his body also adapted to this process.

At this moment, if you just look at the appearance, you can't detect anything abnormal at all.

With a slight curl of his lips, Rong Kaixuan immediately digested these memories.

He waved, and the special spirit immediately flew back and handed the long sword to Rong Kaixuan.

Meng Yan looked at him in surprise and said: "Brother Rong, what are you doing?" He pointed at the special spirit body and said seriously: "Although its talent is extremely high, if you want to fully master the swordsmanship, you still need to

It takes a lot of practice.”

Rong Kaixuan smiled slightly and said: "Brother Meng, I have itchy hands and want to give it a try."

After that, he strode forward and came to a new ground.

Although there are many flying fish beasts in the swamp, the number hidden in a piece of ground is quite limited. That's why Rong Kaixuan changed the location.

I stepped on the muddy ground under my feet and felt the slight vibration below.

Each environment has its own unique features, and swamps and jungles are two completely different worlds.

Suddenly, Rong Kaixuan's eyes lit up, and he saw the soil around him crack, and dozens of flying fish and small beasts flying out quickly.

Meng Yan frowned slightly. Although he believed that these small flying fish beasts were unlikely to threaten Rong Kaixuan's safety, he couldn't help but tighten the hand holding the sword slightly.

If Rong Kaixuan fails for a moment, he can quickly rescue him.

However, at this moment, his eyelids began to twitch rapidly.

Rong Kaixuan raised his hand, and with a slight shake of his wrist, a cold light suddenly bloomed.

These cold rays were like threads, weaving into a wall of sword light in the void.

"Puff puff puff..."

The bodies of the flying fish beasts hit the wall of light and exploded instantly, turning into streaks of blood mist that dissipated invisible.

"This, this is..." Meng Yanfeng looked at it dumbfounded, and he felt a slight bitterness in his mouth.

This is the sword technique he just performed. Although it is not the essence of the Star Tempering Sword Technique, it is also the basic routine of this sword technique.

In the past, when he first came into contact with the Star Tempering Sword Art, it took him seven full days to master the basic routines. However, looking at Rong Kaixuan at this moment, and then looking at the special spirit standing quietly aside, he

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Compared with them, I am far inferior.

As soon as the sword light faded, Rong triumphantly returned to Meng Yan's side. He said with a smile: "Brother Meng, how are you doing?"

The corner of Meng Yan's mouth twitched a few times, and he suddenly raised his head and said: "Brother Rong, you are able to comprehend the Zhen Gang Fist and master the warrior's heart in the middle stage. You are indeed a rare martial arts genius.

ah."

Although Rong Kaixuan was very thick-skinned, he still couldn't help but blush slightly after hearing these words.

He is a member of his own family who knows his own affairs.

If he didn't have the ability to communicate with special spirits, how could he master swordsmanship so quickly.

After all, the real genius is not him, but this special spirit.

"Hehe, Brother Meng deserves the award."

Meng Yan shook his head and said, "Brother Rong, although you are a martial arts genius, I still have something to say."

Rong Kaixuan was shocked and said quickly: "Brother Meng, please speak."

Meng Yan solemnly said: "We who practice martial arts are different from those who are spiritual. If a warrior wants to achieve something, he must have a true warrior's heart." He looked at Rong Kaixuan and said seriously: "What you have mastered

The warrior's heart is just a quick understanding of skills, but the warrior's heart I'm talking about is the determination to move forward bravely and never look back."

Rong Kaixuan was startled. A bright light seemed to flash in his mind, and he murmured: "Ideology?"

"Yes, only this kind of thought is the true warrior's heart." Meng Yan said seriously: "I know that you are not only a warrior, but also a spirit gatherer. Therefore, I will not force you to do anything.

, but if you want to go further on the road of martial arts, then you must adjust your mentality."

Rong Kaixuan was silent, seeming to be contemplating something.

Meng Yan didn't bother him. He had already said what needed to be said. As for Rong Kaixuan's choice, he was powerless.

After a while, Rong Kaixuan said: "Brother Meng, if I personally took action when I met you before, would it be regarded as having the heart of a warrior?"

Meng Yan shook his head and said, "It doesn't count."

"Why?"

"The warrior's heart is to let us not be afraid of dangers, but it does not let us die in vain." Meng Yan said solemnly: "You and I are very different in cultivation. When we meet at this time, you have to use various techniques and means to deal with us.

If I were to challenge a peak martial artist as a mid-level warrior based solely on my passion, that would not be bravery, but an idiot."

Rong Kaixuan nodded gently, took a step back, bowed deeply to Meng Yan, and said, "Thank you, Brother Meng, for your advice."

Meng Yan's words clarified many things and gave him a feeling of clearing away the clouds and seeing the blue sky.

Compared to the swordsmanship he taught, these words were of more benefit to him.

Meng Yan smiled with satisfaction and said: "Brother Rong, I know that you still have some trump cards that you have not revealed. If we were to fight life and death, I may not win for sure. However, if you have a true warrior's heart, then in

I will definitely be able to go further on the path of cultivation in the future.”

He had seen a powerful tree man in the jungle. After the battle, the tree man disappeared.

Therefore, he knew that Rong Kaixuan had not exhausted all his cards, so he might actually have the strength to fight him.

Rong Kaixuan smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Meng, that's a compliment."

Meng Yan waved his hand and said: "Okay, as long as you know these principles. Now, continue to watch."

His body swayed and he jumped into another swamp again. The wind was like wind under his feet, and it was quickly coiling around him. However, after a while, more flying fish and beasts rushed out.

Although he has killed many of these little beasts, to these brainless little guys, as long as they have enough reproduction ability, it doesn't matter how many people die.

Meng Yan's sword light swept away, and the long sword in his hand, centered on him, seemed to explode in an instant and turned into countless stars.

Rong Kaixuan raised his eyebrows, he was deeply impressed by this sword.

In the previous battle in the jungle, Meng Yan used this unrivaled sword to break through everything and get in front of him.

Although he was watching as a bystander at this moment, he was still attracted by the mystery and power of this sword.

The countless shattered stars seemed to have eyes, and scattered blows on the bodies of these flying fish beasts. Although the power of each sword was not very powerful, it was more than enough to destroy them.

In the blink of an eye, those little flying fish beasts that broke out of the ground had all disappeared.

Meng Yan put away his sword and stood up. He said solemnly: "Brother Rong, this is the first sword in the Star Quenching Sword Technique. Do you see clearly?"

Rong Kaixuan nodded heavily. It didn't matter whether he saw it clearly or not. As long as the special spirit could see it clearly, everything would be fine.

At this time, through a subtle connection, he had already felt that the special spirit body was eager to try.

However, after pondering for a moment, he said slowly: "Brother Meng, this is your unique swordsmanship, why do you want to teach it to your younger brother?"

Meng Yan smiled slightly and said: "Grandpa told me that you are not only a spiritual genius, but also extremely talented in martial arts. Haha, he asked me to teach you a combat skill so that you can have greater power in the secret realm.

The ability to protect oneself.”

Rong Kaixuan's eyebrows moved slightly, feeling even more grateful to Rong Jiexuan in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he said: "Brother Meng, the elder of the Xuan clan just asked you to teach you a combat skill. Why did you teach me the Star Tempering Sword Technique?"

Just think about Meng Yan's performance at the most critical moment, and you will know that this Star Tempering Sword Technique is definitely his best ability.

Teaching casually and teaching the ultimate secret are two completely different concepts.

The corners of Meng Yan's mouth turned up slightly and he said: "Brother Rong, if your martial arts talent is limited, I will never pass on the Star Tempering Sword Technique to you. But..." He sighed softly and said: "Your

The talent is so powerful, if you want to fully utilize it, you can only practice true unique skills."

Rong Kaixuan's heart moved slightly, he was truly grateful.

The Star Tempering Sword Technique turned out to be a real secret skill. He vaguely understood that even within the Rong family, they could not produce such a powerful sword technique for inheritance.

"Brother Meng, thank you very much."

Rong Kaixuan lowered his head and said solemnly.

Meng Yan smiled and shook his head, saying: "You relatives and brothers, why do you need to thank me so much?"

Rong Kaixuan nodded, and the special spirit received the order, jumped up, and rushed into the swamp.

Sure enough, as Meng Yan expected, the special spirit repeated the sword skill he had just performed almost perfectly. If there were any deviations, it was because of the spirit's lack of strength.

You must know that the special spirit body at this moment is just a peak warrior.

But Meng Yan is a powerful peak martial artist, which is a huge gap in level.

The special spirit drew back its sword and handed the long sword to Rong Kaixuan.

Rong Kaixuan pondered for a moment, seemingly comprehending something. Half a quarter of an hour later, he smiled, stepped into the swamp, and also displayed the powerful swordsmanship that impressed Meng Yan.


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