Chapter 709: Teaching Ning An

Chapter 709: Teaching Ning An

Now is the training time. The people of Feilin Army have a fixed place for training. This school field is basically used for newcomers to practice swords.

When Lin Hao came to the school grounds, there were not many people. He picked an area where there were no people around, and the moves of the Feilin sword technique appeared in his mind.

The picture that appeared in his mind was different from the sword moves that Xu Shi had practiced before, but it was perfected by Lin Hao based on his own experience in swordsmanship.

Just watched it once.

Lin Hao already had a deep understanding of this swordsmanship, and with a few more practice sessions, it was enough to master it to the perfection, even surpassing the person who created the Flying Lin Swordsmanship!

This is the confidence of a generation of sword gods.

Lin Hao also had to admit that this Feilin swordsmanship does have merits. If the method of joint attack is used properly, it will produce the power to turn decay into magic.

After going through this set of sword techniques in his mind, Lin Hao slowly took out the Skyline Sword and swung the sword.

His speed is not fast, it can even be described as slow, every ounce of strength has a different coordination with the trace of the sword's swing.

Feilin's swordsmanship is not based on speed, but momentum is the most important thing!

As Lin Hao continued to perform sword moves, the pictures in his mind coincided with his actions, and he applied the concept in practice, and a heavy momentum emerged spontaneously.

It's like the front, even if there are thousands of troops.

His sword will go straight forward, break through all obstacles, and be unstoppable!

At this moment, a loud shout came: "Boy, this place is where I practice swords in Ning'an, you can go to another place for me!"

Lin Hao retracted his sword and looked at the speaker. He was a warrior at the seventh level of the Yuanhuang Realm, wearing the armor of the Feilin Army and holding a long sword, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.

Where there are people, there are fights.

The Black Armor Army is no exception.

The man who called himself Ning An looked at Lin Hao contemptuously, and said, "Practice swordsmanship, just like a child playing house, you just joined the Feilin Army, get the hell out of me, I've been fighting for half a year. I have practiced swords here for a month, and everyone knows that this is mine!"

"Your name is not written here. It's such a big school, you can go to other places to practice swords." Lin Hao frowned slightly and said.

"Well, you kid, you dare to contradict me. I think you are a newcomer. Forgive you once, and I will say it again for the last time. I like to practice sword here every day. Get out of the way quickly. My patience is limited. Yes, if it affects my sword practice, I want you to look good!"

"You said it's yours, so it's yours? Then I'll say it again, if you interfere with my sword practice, I'll make you look good too!" Lin Hao said coldly.

Strength is very important. In many things, one must be tough in order to win the respect of others.

Wherever it is, there is such a truth.

Big fists make sense!

"It's just you? You haven't even reached the entry level of Feilin swordsmanship, and you dare to say that you make me look good? I really want to know, why do you make me look good!"

After all, Ning An yelled, and thrust out the long sword in his hand towards Lin Hao. The Feilin swordsmanship is as flat as a river!

It has been half a month since this person joined Feilin's army. Feilin's swordsmanship is already quite powerful. Jian Jian appeared in front of Lin Hao in an instant.

Lin Hao's expression did not change, he was extremely calm, and he swung his sword and swept out, using the Feilin swordsmanship, Yimapingchuan.

Although his sword moves seemed to be slow, they were actually extremely fast. A sharp sword energy pierced the armor on Ning An's chest. He flew backwards, fell tens of meters away, and fell to the ground.

The battle here immediately attracted the attention of the sword practitioners in the school field, and they all looked over.

Ning An joined the Feilin Army at the seventh level of the Yuanhuang Realm. His strength is considered to be very good in the Feilin Army. He has practiced the Feilin Swordsmanship for half a month, and now he is struck by a newcomer who obviously just joined the Feilin Army Tiao Fei couldn't hold back his face, and yelled angrily: "Hmph, I was careless just now, so you can take advantage of it. If I don't beat you to the ground today, I will write my name Ning An upside down!"

Ning An yelled again, jumped up, and the long sword suddenly fell towards Lin Hao.

In order to defeat Lin Hao, what he used was no longer the Feilin swordsmanship, but the kendo martial arts that he was good at.

Lin Hao stood where he was, without moving his footsteps, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the Skyline Sword swept out.

A powerful momentum exploded as his sharp sword swept across, and it was still the Feilin swordsmanship, sweeping in all directions!

"Shua!"

The sword energy with the meaning of vastness and majesty appeared in front of Ning An instantly, and there was another crisp sound. The long sword in Ning An's hand split into two, and he flew out again this time. There was a flat cut in the armor on the abdomen.

"boom!"

Ning An, who fell to the ground, got up, with an extremely ugly face. He looked down at the incision at the position of the belly armor. It was extremely flat, and if it was the opponent's strength, he could use a little more. The sword aura just now, cut open , I am afraid it is not his armor, his entire abdomen will be cut open.

And if it's a real life-and-death battle, I'm afraid that my body, like that sword, has been split into two!

In the school grounds, those who observed the battle here also showed a look of shock. Ning An's strength is among the top among the newcomers to the Feilin Army. Few people have done it, and they haven't suffered a loss.

Right now, a newcomer who is more powerful than Ning An appeared, which naturally aroused their curiosity.

Ning An finally realized how powerful his opponent was.

Being able to easily cut through his own armor, this strength is already extremely strong, and the guy in front of him has also reached an extremely delicate level of control over power.

More importantly, just now he thought that the guy in front of him hadn't even reached the basics of Feilin swordsmanship. However, taking the Yimapingchuan used by the opponent in the two fights and sweeping all directions, it was obvious that he had a lot of knowledge about Feilin swordsmanship. Deep understanding guy!

Ning An was sure of one thing at this time, and shouted: "You are not a rookie who just joined the Feilin Army at all."

Lin Hao didn't intend to respond to Ning An's words, but said: "Are you finished? Then you can move a little farther away now, don't interfere with my sword practice!"

Ning An looked gloomy, snorted coldly, and left the school grounds directly.

Lin Hao was not affected in the slightest by this incident. He continued to swing his sword and became familiar with the Feilin swordsmanship. The newcomers who practiced swords around him were all observing his every move while practicing swords, and then they all affirmed one thing. They felt that Lin Hao Hao should not be a newcomer. His Feilin swordsmanship seems to be slow, but every move is extremely delicate.

After rehearsing this Feilin swordsmanship again, Lin Hao has completely mastered this Feilin swordsmanship to a great degree. He can try the combined strike technique of this set of swordsmanship tomorrow. It is estimated that after trying several times, he can reach the mastery Consummated!