On the Modao Army's campus, there were rows of soldiers standing in jagged formations.
Each of them was a muscular man with bare upper body, holding a large sword that was about ten feet long. The people in the front row shouted loudly, exhaled into mist, and slashed horizontally.
The wind was strong, smoke and dust were everywhere, and occasionally dozens of half-moon-shaped pale white sword auras emerged. As the blade flew, it tore the air and screamed ear-piercingly.
What's more, the sword energy left the body and turned into an air blade, which flew to a stop one foot away.
Li Qingxian nodded lightly and flew the blade ten feet. This was the basic requirement.
Only when the blade flies three feet can the terror of Modao Army be shown.
After wielding the knife, the soldiers in the front row quickly retreated.
The moment the soldiers in the front row swung their swords, the soldiers in the second row stepped forward. As the two sides passed each other, the soldiers in the second row stepped out with their left foot, shouted low, and slashed from right to left.
The soldiers in the third row stepped forward, and the soldiers in the second row stepped back...
The soldiers formed a round of ten rows, constantly slashing, pulling swords, retreating, standing still, and luck...
After the drill, they retreated and swung the sword, and then began the drill of moving forward and swiping the sword, with different military formations taking turns.
A mere low-level soldier can wield sword energy, but the cost is that it takes a long time to accumulate momentum, but once it is established in a large scale and practiced skillfully, it will definitely reach the peak of the Modao Army.
Entering like a wall, both men and horses are torn apart.
There are two types of Modao armies, the graded and ungraded Modao armies.
Li Qingxian squinted his eyes, turned around and left, thinking in his mind.
The Mo Dao Army is a trump card, and is suitable for head-on attacks. In this battle of Taigu City, they can at most defend the city occasionally and practice their courage, but never go into actual battle.
After you develop the energy of the rolling hob, you can challenge the demon clan and fight to the death.
Mo Dao's sword energy will cut down the north bank.
Li Qingxian slowly walked outside the Shen Gong Army barracks and saw Liu Yitian, the leader of the Shen Gong Sect, dressed in military uniform and personally supervising the training.
On the east side of the school grounds, a female army of 5,000 people is almost indistinguishable from the male army. Under the leadership of Xu Fang, they train hard.
The Shen Gong Army came this time with 10,000 people, and there were also 20,000 new recruits. Most of them were selected after failing to join the Modao Army. All of them had the wingspan of an ape, much longer than ordinary soldiers.
After watching the Divine Bow Army, Li Qingxian walked towards the Flying Spear Army's barracks.
This is a new army formed by Ren Shihao. Apart from the martial arts and combat skills, there is no trace of anything, so they can only explore slowly.
On the school grounds, the soldiers of the Flying Spear Army continued to throw pure iron flying spears one after another. Each time they were thrown, it was like throwing a small mountain.
Li Qingxian took a look and found that he really didn't know how to practice martial arts, and he couldn't give guidance.
Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly saw an old man standing not far away.
The old man shook his head and said: "You have been practicing in such a mess, but your good skills and combat skills have been practiced like a dog chewing them."
"Oh? Could it be that the old gentleman has experience in the military?" Li Qingxian asked casually, and then looked at the old man carefully.
He is very ordinary in every aspect, like a very ordinary old man.
As a third-grade life magician, Li Qingxian's eyesight is so sharp, but he can't see any problem at all.
However, I felt in my heart that this old man was not an ordinary person.
The old man turned to look at Li Qingxian and said with a smile: "Brother, your dress and appearance are not commensurate with your aura."
Li Qingxian smiled and said: "The same goes for the old gentleman. Since the old gentleman thinks they are like dogs chewing, why not teach them?"
"I don't dare to teach indiscriminately. I heard that the exercises and martial arts practiced in this military camp are all super-level exercises and martial arts. Don't hang me up and whip me when I learn them."
"The old man is joking. In our Taigu army, only the capable ones are the best. If you really want to improve the training methods, I will ask Mr. Li to give you an official position."
"I heard that anyone can practice skills above the super level?" the old man asked.
"As long as you join the army and make a great oath, you can train." Li Qingxian said.
The old man shook his head and said: "Forget it, I'm not interested in this kind of mundane martial arts. If the flying sword army is established in the army, I can join it."
Li Qingxian laughed and said: "What the old man said is that the way of flying swords has always been difficult to practice. Most of the sword cultivators in the world can only practice sword skills. There are less than a hundred monks in the world who can really practice the way of flying swords."
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"Those are bad luck techniques and sword spells. If there is a complete sword spell, even the most superficial one, old man, I can train an army of flying swords. No, to be precise, it is an army of flying swords. The real flying swords.
It's an immortal method that can take a person's head from a thousand miles away. With a sword, flying a few feet is enough."
"You must have at least a middle-grade cultivation level to be able to wield a flying sword. Large-scale training is difficult, but training one or two thousand people is still possible. A sword-wielding army of three thousand people may be interspersed or interrupted at critical moments.
Attacking fortresses or ambushes can achieve unimaginable results." Li Qingxian said.
"Yes. Look at these knives, spears, and bows. They can kill ordinary monsters, but they are ineffective against those with some strength. But the sword is different. No matter how fast you react at a distance of more than ten feet, it will not work.
By the time I get here, I'll be able to pierce dozens of big holes in your body."
"I think the old gentleman just has a taste for talking, but he doesn't have the ability."
"Jiujiang? If you really know how to control the sword, you can equip it with a thousand swords. It doesn't have to be all middle-grade, but some seventh-grade. In a few years, old man, I can really build a middle-grade sword-controlling army for you."
Come."
"Old sir, please wait here while I go ask my boss for instructions?"
"good."
"May I ask the old gentleman his name?"
"Master of the Sword Controller."
"good."
Li Qingxian left with a smile, walked back to the mansion, and first entered Feikong Pavilion to use his magic skills and conduct deductions.
After the deduction, Li Qingxian meditated for a long time, found his inner spirit, and asked for a set of sword-driving skills, techniques and secrets. He found Lu Wenhua and asked him to contact the sword-driving army leader without knowing the other party's identity.
Later, Li Qingxian recalled the words of Master Yujian, so he sent a message to his friends from various forces, and paid high prices to recruit top-level instructors from various arms.
Ordinary soldiers can be taught by ordinary generals.
But the current Taigu Army is essentially a super-giant spiritual sect. It requires personal guidance from masters and cooperates with the army's tactics. It must not be neglected.
Otherwise, these soldiers are like six-year-old children dancing with big guns.
After finishing his military affairs, Li Qingxian meditated in front of the peach saplings and practiced the "Thunder Jade Sutra".
After half an hour, Li Qingxian slowly opened his eyes, realized the results of his practice, and nodded gently.
Although there are various restrictions on practicing this technique in the human world, the speed of practice is still astonishingly fast.
According to the current speed, it will take at most half a year for the three flowers to gather together and reach the second level.
Li Qingxian sat blankly for a while, taking out the order of heroes from the Qiankun bracelet, and then took out the order letters of each sect.
Most of them were replaced by canonized mountain gods.
Li Qingxian gently stroked the Heroes Ling, and after a while, put it into the Qiankun Bracelet.
Li Qingxian moved his nose and looked at the peach seedlings.
This flat peach seedling is worthy of being a fairy. The spiritual energy that escapes is extremely rich. It has reached the upper limit of what it can absorb, and there is too much left.
"The inner god said that a flat peach seedling can cultivate a sect, and it is a sect in the upper world. You must make good use of it."
"Thunder Jade Sutra" is a skill. Next, Li Qingxian began to learn fortune-telling.
After completing his studies, he entered Tiansui Academy.