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Chapter 192 Swordsmanship

At this time, Xie Lingjun and his group were located in the hinterland of the Spirit Beast Forest. They were only about ten days away from Medicine City and Weiyang City. There were still a few days left before the Medicine Refining Conference. Xie Lingjun decided to take this opportunity to practice first.

It's good that Liu Rongxu left his sword control skills to himself, because Xie Lingjun was really too coveted for such impressive combat skills.

After sternly rejecting Hongyan's proposal to transform back into her true form and carry Xie Lingjun on her way, Hongyan became a little unhappy because Hongyan wanted to see the human world quickly, but traveling according to Xie Lingjun's wishes was really too much.

A little slow.

"You're too slow, can you let me go first?" Hongyan looked at Xie Lingjun anxiously and said.

"You can go if you want, just don't hurt others... Well, even if you are hurt, it doesn't involve me. By the way... you'd better wear a mask or something..." Xie Lingjun said casually.

"good!"

Now that she has received Xie Lingjun's permission, Hongyan is no longer as impatient as before. Little did she know that the cause of this situation was caused by Xie Lingjun's words of "master" beside the underground magma pool. Since then, Xie Lingjun has

I secretly swore in my heart that I would never touch this dangerous Hongyan.

"Then I'm really leaving?" Hongyan asked in disbelief.

"Let's go, let's just wait for us in the medicine city. I'll give you some money and save some money..." Xie Lingjun took out some gold coins. Although he didn't know the market price, he felt that a hundred coins should be enough.

"Okay, okay!" Hongyan took the money bag with a smile and nodded.

"Go, go..."

Before Xie Lingjun finished speaking, Hongyan disappeared in the blink of an eye. She smiled helplessly. Xie Lingjun found a shade tree and learned the art of sword control on the spot.

"Is Hongyan really a dragon?" Mulan sat down and asked softly.

"Why do you say that? Although I don't want to admit it, she is really..." Xie Lingjun said lightly.

"The spirit beasts of the Five Gods are not popular on the Wuji Continent. There is an indelible gap between humans and spirit beasts, let alone the Five Gods who designed to kill the earth's unicorns..." Mulan slowly said

Explained to Xie Lingjun.

"Will Hongyan be okay?" Xie Lingjun asked quickly.

"Probably not. Hongyan has already transformed. As long as her true strength is not exposed, others will not be able to discover Hongyan's true identity." Mulan said with a hint of worry.

"That's fine. With her strength, even if she can't be beaten, she should be able to run away."

After saying that, Xie Lingjun took out a third-grade wooden sword named Qingfeng. It was the best sword that could be found in the space ring. Mulan looked at it boredly.

Pulling out the sword, Xie Lingjun pointed the sword between his eyebrows with his left hand, separated a ray of soul power, calmly concentrated, and slowly poured that ray of soul power into the sword in his hand.

"Zheng!"

When Xie Lingjun's soul power was injected into the Qingfeng Sword, the Qingfeng Sword erupted with a burst of strong fluctuations, clanking there as if resisting Xie Lingjun's soul power.

"snort!"

Xie Lingjun snorted coldly, and the tyrannical soul power forced the Qingfeng Sword to become more stable. He bit his middle finger, squeezed out a drop of his own blood, circulated his spiritual power, and used the blood to scratch a sword mark on the sword. It was still clanking.

The loud Qingfeng Sword slowly became quiet.

Gradually, the blood marks drawn by Xie Lingjun on the sword disappeared into the sword body, but the last trace of blood disappeared. With a thought in Xie Lingjun's mind, the Qingfeng sword opened in the wind, just like Liu Rongxu did before, flying in front of Xie Lingjun.

"Haha! Is it done?" Mulan said happily.

"It's done, sword control focuses on the power of the soul. With my level, it's very easy!"

Xie Lingjun said proudly, jumped up directly, stood firmly on the Qingfeng sword, and shook it left and right to make sure that he would not fall. Xie Lingjun was very happy.

"Walk!"

At the command, Qingfeng Sword moved forward quickly with the writing condensed, and gradually lifted into the air, and soon rose to a height of 100 feet. Xie Lingjun took a tentative look at the forest under his feet, patted his legs, and found that they had not softened.

, great joy.

"Alas!"

Xie Lingjun flew a little higher, excitedly, and on a whim, he spun a few more circles in the air, quickly thinking about the starting point and flying away.

"Hahaha! I'm not afraid of heights anymore!"

A kite turned over, and Xie Lingjun landed in front of Mulan. With a free move, the Qingfeng sword returned to its sheath. Mulan looked at Xie Lingjun speechlessly.

"You know he did that just to show off, right?" Mulan asked helplessly.

"Uh...yeah..." Xie Lingjun nodded.

"Then why did you turn it down like that..." Mulan asked in confusion.

"I didn't learn it from Rong Xu..." Xie Lingjun scratched his head and retorted unconvincingly, "Who did I learn it from?" Mulan asked curiously.

"Hmph! I learned it from Bruce Lee!"

After saying that, Xie Lingjun jumped up and performed a fierce roundhouse kick. After standing still, he clenched his fist, rubbed his nose with his thumb, and nodded towards Mulan.

"The physical skills of the West Continent, the seemingly invisible pursuit of the East Continent, the inheritance of the Central Continent, the grievances of the South Continent, and our Beizhou... You are really a treasure, the more you dig, the more you get." Mulan.

He looked at Xie Lingjun meaningfully and nodded thoughtfully.

"Xizhou? What Xizhou? Why don't I know anything about it? Physical skills? That kick just now? It was a interception... just a kick?" Xie Lingjun asked confused.

"In the five continents of Wuji Continent, except for the people in Xizhou, everyone else can fight by absorbing spiritual power. However, the people in Xizhou are born without Dantian, so they find another way to temper every part of their bodies into deadly weapons and cultivate themselves.

It's not as good as the Supreme Lingtian, it's even much better... That kick you just made had a strong resemblance to Xizhou's physical skills." Mulan said lightly.

"Oh? Oh...well, I did it myself..."

Xie Lingjun pretended to be calm and said, seemingly indifferent on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil. He didn't expect that he had seen on TV before that he had such a high status here.

Thinking about it carefully, Xie Lingjun suddenly felt a little strange. For some reason, since he inherited the Chaos Divine Art, many times, he just thought of something in his mind, but his body had already realized the action. Even the roundhouse kick just now was completed after the kick.

, the idea came into being in my mind.

"hiss……"

Xie Lingjun suddenly took a breath of cold air, as if he thought of something, turned his head and looked at Mulan with a horrified look on his face.

Mulan was a little frightened by Xie Lingjun's sudden appearance.

"What's wrong?" Mulan asked quickly.

"Are there ghosts in this world? I didn't have any thoughts just now, but suddenly I realized that I had already taken action! Could I be possessed by a ghost?" Xie Lingjun said in shock.

"What ghost is taking possession of you? Are you trying to seize the body? No, only cultivators with at least the sixth-grade spiritual heaven supreme strength can do it after death. The Chaos God Art you practice is extremely lethal to this kind of soul body, and it is basically useless.

If I get close to you, it will be considered a good outcome if you are not absorbed." Mulan said with an indifferent expression.

"Oh...how is it..." Xie Lingjun said a little lonely.

"Why do you seem so disappointed... Yes, it is also used as fertilizer for your soul power." Mulan suddenly understood.

"No, you don't understand. If so, even if I am just an ordinary person, nothing will happen...as long as...I am in one place..."

As he said that, Xie Lingjun shook his head, with a heavy face. What came to mind was a wall, a wall with 300,000 souls, a wall with 1.4 billion regrets and 126 million sins.


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