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Chapter 775 Continue to teach

Xiao Manxue looked up and saw the leaves floating in the air. The silver light ball was extremely beautiful and amazing, but under this beautiful appearance, there was a sharp sharpness and danger hidden.

When the silver light ball reached its brightest, the light ball suddenly exploded, and sword shadows shot out from the silver light ball, accurately stabbing the leaves falling in the air.

In the spherical space with a diameter of five meters, each leaf is divided into two, not bad at all, as if it has been carefully cut.

The silver light suddenly disappeared and disappeared. Lin Tian stood with his sword in his arms, standing on the ground, as if what had happened just now had not happened.

Xiao Manxue looked at the chic leaves around her, and the expression of amazement on her face did not dissipate for a long time. She could never imagine that Lin Tian, ​​who was so crazily fighting mode, could use such an amazing sword technique.

This is still the case where he doesn't know how to sword energy. If he can, the move "Qianhuan Duank Kongwu" just now would be many times more dazzling. The more she thought about it, the more incredible she felt.

The master's "sword energy" suddenly flashed in Xiao Manxue's mind. Although the moves were different, there seemed to be something in common. Her face slowly showed an enlightened expression.

"Stop being idle, look at my next move, Qianhuan Tianlang Kill!" Lin Tian growled, shaking the sword.

The long sword actually made a "woof" wolf cry, and the tip of the sword condensed the moonlight, like the eyes of a hungry wolf. Lin Tian rushed forward and stabbed out with a sword. At the moment when the long sword stabbed, the air was cut by a very rapid vibration, and a low wolf roar was made, like the sky wolf roaring the moon.

Hearing this strange wolf roar, Xiao Manxue felt a momentary dizziness in her head. She was alert and quickly used her true energy to shake her mind. When she recovered, Lin Tian had already put away his sword and stood up, and looked at her faintly.

"There was such a strange voice just now." Xiao Manxue said in confusion.

"It's really weird. If I attack you just now, you will be in danger, especially the attack of an ancient warrior who can use sword light. When you are distracted, how much power can you resist the Tianlang kill?" Lin Tian smiled faintly.

Xiao Manxue's face changed and she finally figured out the mystery. Perhaps the attack power of "Tianlang Kill" is not as powerful as "Bank Kongwu", but the sound of the wolf roar can affect the opponent's mind. Everything can happen at the moment when the opponent is distracted.

Those with weaker mental power may have separated their bodies and heads before they can wake up. People with strong mental power will be affected to a certain extent and will immediately fall into a disadvantage in the battle.

"What a weird sword technique." Xiao Manxue exclaimed.

"This is the sword technique of the island people. The martial arts of the island countries integrate the way of using troops in China. The so-called war is a trick. If you attack them without preparation, you will be surprised."

"When using troops to fight, the means are ever-changing, or regardless of all means, the purpose is to win the battle. After the Chinese military use method was introduced to the island country, the martial arts of the island country well integrated this idea, and the martial arts of the island country have a kind of trick in it."

"The people of the islands clearly admire the spirit of Bushido, and pay attention to the seven virtues of fame, loyalty, courage, righteousness, etiquette, courage, benevolence, and benevolence. However, in actual combat, the people of the islands do not talk about any etiquette, righteousness, and benevolence. They can do whatever they want to win, so their martial arts fully demonstrate this."

"This kind of thing cannot be said to be right or wrong. Fighting means killing enemies, and also being etiquette and benevolence and trustworthiness. It can only be said that you have a brain disease." Lin Tian said. Although he is not an ancient martial artist, the truth is the same.

Xiao Manxue listened quietly to Lin Tian’s explanation. She knew that Lin Tian was not a sword cultivator, but these words could make her, a sword cultivator, suddenly understand a lot of things.

"Okay, there's not much time. If you go back and think about some things slowly, look at the last move, Qianhuan Qiankong Kill!" Lin Tian shouted loudly and raised the long sword in his hand.

The murderous intent suddenly filled the air, and the source of the murderous intent was Lin Tian, ​​who was standing with a sword. Lin Tian suddenly slashed out with a sword, and then took back another sword. The slash of the sword began to get faster and faster, and at the end, there was only a sword shadow in front.

Lin Tian did not chop anything, but just slashed in the air, and the air seemed to have substance, scattered to both sides. Under the moonlight, the ripples of the oscillating air kept spreading, rolling up the fallen leaves around, which were pulled by the airflow and gathered around the sword.

As the sword shadows became denser and denser, the more leaves gathered, the place where Lin Tian’s sword slashed was like a vortex, shattering all the leaves that were rolled in.

With a "boom", the last knife was slashed out, and the leaves exploded. No, they could no longer be called the leaves. The leaves were completely shattered, floating like fine powder.

Under the moonlight, the leaves falling like snow are so fine that they are extremely sad. People who don’t know will only be amazed at this beautiful scenery, but Xiao Manxue, who witnessed Lin Tian’s slashing throughout the whole process, felt a chill in his heart.

Because the last move of "Thousand Kills" is different from the weirdness of "Tianlang Kills", "Thousand Kills" are really like a wave of thousands of waves, with a boundless momentum. Xiao Manxue could have imagined that the tanks would be split into pieces.

"I have finished practicing the Qianhuan Sword Technique. I don't know whether it is complete or not, because the Demon Sword Masashi only used so many tricks." Lin Tian put away his long sword and said with ease, his face neither blushed nor breathing, as if the "Qianzhong Kill" just now had no strength.

"It doesn't matter whether it is complete or not. What I want is the secret of the move. It's already very good with so many moves." The lady said with satisfaction, not caring whether the sword technique is complete.

"It's so good. I'm not a sword practitioner. You can understand the secrets clearly. I just used my strength to force the sword force. If you join the secrets of the sword and inject sword light, I think the power of this set of sword techniques will be several times higher." Lin Tian returned the sword to Xiao Manxue and said truthfully.

He is just a zombie, not an ancient martial artist, nor a sword practitioner. He doesn't understand the secrets of it, whether it is a knife or a sword, but he can practice it for others to see it, because he relies on the powerful memory ability of the Perspective Eye.

Moreover, Lin Tian believes that only by adding sword light or sword light to show true power. He also used the "sword energy" of the eldest lady master, but unfortunately, compared with the woman in white, the power is far less than that.

"Lin Tian, ​​thank you. If it were someone else, this kind of advanced sword technique would definitely not be casually spread. I have benefited a lot today." Xiao Manxue said sincerely.

"What can I do with the bastard sword technique that cannot be circulated? Can he still bit me? I was controlled by him and was tortured very hard. This sword technique only charged him a little interest. It would be nice not to use him as a chopping knife." Lin Tian curled his lips and said nothing.
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