"Senior Brother Chen, I'm optimistic about it. I want to redeem this book of Thunder Sword Technique." Lin Xuan returned the book.
"What! You want to redeem the Thunder Sword Technique!" Chen Dazheng said in shock.
After hearing this, some nearby disciples looked at Lin Xuan with inexplicable eyes.
"Junior brother, you just came here not long ago, and you don't know much about the Thunder Sword Technique." Chen Dazheng explained, "This sword technique is not only incomplete, but also difficult to practice. There have been people who have tried it before, but no one has mastered it. Over time,
, no one will choose it.”
"So, junior brother, you'd better change to another one. After all, 120 points of contribution is not a small amount." Chen Dazheng dissuaded.
"No one has mastered it? It's so evil!" Lin Xuan touched his chin, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Although the wine master said this is a simple version, I think it is very powerful."
"Don't worry, senior brother, I'll just exchange it for this thunderous sword technique."
"Hey!" Seeing Lin Xuan's insistence, Chen Dazheng sighed and shook his head. He took out a thin booklet from the bookcase behind him and handed it to Lin Xuan.
"Do you understand the rules?" Chen Dazheng asked.
Lin Xuan nodded: "Except for me, no second person is allowed."
This is the rule of the Xuantian Sect. Whoever exchanges the skills will practice it. If it is spread privately, once it is discovered, the sect will severely punish it.
Lin Xuan took the Thunder Sword Technique and was about to leave, when a group of disciples came in from outside. They kept talking and looked a little panicked.
"Have you heard that someone from the Shenwei Group died in the Taihang Mountains?"
"What, are you sure!" someone asked.
"You still don't know?" said the disciples who came in. "Yesterday, several disciples from the Shenwei Regiment stayed away all night. Today, their bodies were found in the Taihang Mountains. They had been chewed to a disgraceful state. If they hadn't been identified,
I can’t recognize the cards at all.”
"The monsters killed them!" said the disciples who were surrounding them. "It will be bad luck for them if they encounter a powerful monster."
When something like this happens, the most excited people are ordinary outer disciples. They are not members of the Divine Power Group, and they are usually bullied by the Divine Power Group. Of course they hope that something will happen to the Divine Power Group, such as someone provoking the Divine Power Group, or the battle group
There was a fight with the Kamui Group. But it seemed that the excitement was in vain.
"Do you know who died?" the disciple said mysteriously.
Everyone cast curious glances with expectant looks on their faces.
Lin Xuan stood silent in the distance. He knew who died, but he also wanted to hear the Shenwei Group's attitude towards this matter.
The disciple continued: "One of the deceased disciples was named Zhang Bin. You may not have heard of his name, but you must have heard of his brother's name."
"His brother is Zhang Qian!"
"What, Zhang Qian! You said Zhang Qian's brother is dead?" Everyone exclaimed.
"Who is this thousand?" Lin Xuan saw Chen Dazheng's expression of amazement and pursed his lips unconsciously.
"You started late, so I don't know, it's normal." Chen Dazheng sighed, "Zhang Qian is a disciple of the inner sect, and he is also a core figure in the Shenwei Group. His cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, and he is ranked among the inner sects.
Among the top thirty influential figures on the list, almost all Xuantian Sect disciples have heard of his name."
"I didn't expect that when he went out on a mission, his brother died in the Taihang Mountains. He probably would go on a rampage when he came back."
Lin Xuan nodded expressionlessly, but his heart sank. He did not expect that Zhang Bin's brother was so powerful, but he did not regret it. Even if he knew Zhang Bin's identity, he would still kill him.
At this time, I heard the disciple say again: "Many inner disciples of the Shenwei Regiment went to the Taihang Mountains. They found that Zhang Bin had many sword wounds on his body. Among them, his neck was obviously pierced by a long sword.
Scars.”
"You mean he was killed first and then dismembered by the beast?" Everyone felt a little confused. Someone dared to kill Zhang Qian's younger brother. This was simply seeking death!
"Right now, everyone in the Kamui Group is furious. They are discussing a solution and will probably mobilize all their strength to find the murderer."
Lin Xuan sighed secretly, but he didn't expect to be noticed. He said hello to Chen Dazheng and left. His current situation was very dangerous, and the only thing he could do was to improve his strength as much as possible.
On his way back, Lin Xuan found that all the disciples were talking about this matter. He subconsciously clenched his fists and quickened his pace.
After returning to the room, Lin Xuan relaxed his guard and breathed out slowly.
After calming down, he opened the Thunder Sword Technique he had just exchanged and read it carefully word for word. If he could master this Thunder Sword Technique, his strength would be greatly improved.
The core essence of Thunder Sword Technique is just one word, quick!
What is the fastest in the world? Lightning! What is the most violent? Thunder!
The Thunder Sword Technique combines the fastest speed with violent power. With one strike of the sword, the wind and thunder move!
When Lin Xuan saw this, he couldn't help but nod. Indeed, the power of thunder and lightning is one of the most violent forces in the world. If this kind of power is integrated into swordsmanship, the power is unimaginable.
Lin Xuan already had a preliminary understanding of Kuai Jian. His Flying Star move was very fast, but unfortunately it consumed too much spiritual power.
"I wonder how fast this thunderous sword technique can be?" Lin Xuan had expectations in his heart.
He continued to look down, and at the back were the first three levels of moves, as well as a section of the Sword Technique. This Sword Technique is the core of a sword technique. Only by possessing the Sword Technique can the power of the sword technique be unleashed.
come out.
The more Lin Xuan watched, the more fascinated he became. The contents of this Thunder Sword Technique broadened his horizons a lot. He now also knows why many people cannot master it. Just a quick word cannot be mastered in a short time.
.
Just like Lin Xuan's Flying Star, it took three years of practice to achieve today's results.
Moreover, this thunderous sword technique must not only be fast, but also control the violent power.
"Have you finished reading?" the wine master's voice sounded, "Would you like me to give you some advice?"
Lin Xuan was still not used to the elusive voice of this drunkard uncle, but when he heard the word "pointing", his face was suddenly filled with smiles.
"Since this mysterious guy dares to call himself Jian Jue, he must have extraordinary attainments in the art of swordsmanship. If he had his guidance, his training speed would be greatly improved." Lin Xuan thought to himself.
"Uncle Drunkard, I really need your guidance!" Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"According to your character, you should first doubt and then reject." The wine man said in a sinister tone.
"Hey, if you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard!"
After hearing this, the wine man laughed and said, "You, boy, suit my temper very well!"
But he quickly reacted and said displeased: "What did you just say, who is the drunkard?"
Lin Xuan was stunned, thinking that this guy was slow to react, but he praised: "You must have heard wrong, I said you are a sage in wine, a swordsman in men, you are always a swordsman in wine!"
"Yeah! I like hearing this." The wine master felt sour in his heart, and he howled, "Xiao Xuanzi, I'm almost out of wine, get me some good wine."
Lin Xuan: "..."
"I want fine wine brewed from thousand-year-old spiritual fruit and soaked in ten-thousand-year-old fairy vines." The wine master began to make a request.
"You haven't woken up yet." Lin Xuan covered his head and said in pain, "I'm so poor that I don't even have a spiritual stone. Where can I get you a thousand-year spiritual fruit?"
The wine master's lazy voice floated out: "I can't teach you, you can study it yourself. I wish you success!"
Lin Xuan: "..."
After a long time, Lin Xuan suddenly burst out: "Your uncle, I praise you as a wine and sword fairy. You really think you are a fairy! Believe it or not, I will kick you out right now!"
There was silence in the room, and the wine man didn't react at all.
"You're being cruel, I'll go find the spiritual fruit for you!" Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and said.