Text Chapter 9 Yunshui Sword Technique

Luo Yi kept flashing, dodging the sharp claws of the blood-eyed wolf one by one.

I saw that Luo Yi moved within a very small range, almost within one step. He quickly avoided the blood-eyed wolf's attack through such small-scale, high-frequency movements.

"What a precise control!" Lin Xuan secretly exclaimed. So far, Luo Yi has not made any mistakes. He almost attacked close to the Blood-Eyed Wolf. This footwork is very efficient, but it is also very dangerous. If you make a mistake, you may be seriously injured.

When Lin Xuan thought of this, he heard a stabbing sound, a cut was made in Luo Yi's clothes, and three blood marks immediately appeared on his chest.

"Hmph! The waves are rolling into the sky!"

Luo Yi snorted coldly, his swordsmanship suddenly changed, like a rushing river, surging incessantly.

The three-foot-long sword was wrapped in sea-blue spiritual power, and every time the sword was swung, it was like a wave of waves. Luo Yi swung three swords in succession, blue spiritual power surged in the air, and the violent power swept away.

Ouch!

The blood-eyed wolf seemed to feel danger, its wolf fur stood on end, and it pounced to the side.

Bang!

However, the blood-eyed wolf was still a step slower and was split in half by the sharp sword, with blood scattered on the ground.

"Brother Luo Yi's swordsmanship is awesome!" Someone in the team cheered.

"I think the footwork is better." Someone asked enviously, "Brother Yi, your footwork just now was so cool!"

Luo Yi looked at the members of the battle group behind him and said, "Okay, put the wolf corpses in order, and let's complete the next mission."

Lin Xuan squatted in the grass, still recalling the footwork just now in his mind.

It was not a special martial skill, but a footwork practiced to an extremely advanced level, coupled with precise calculations, to achieve the scene just now.

"It's so exquisite, I like it!" Lin Xuan was very moved and planned to work hard in this area.

"Look for Yinxingcao first." He did not forget the purpose of coming out. After packing his backpack, he set off again.

Finally, in a mountain stream, Lin Xuan discovered three Yin Xing grass.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and immediately took out the wooden box from his backpack, picked off one of the Yinxingcao plants, and put it into the wooden box.

"Hey, it's Yinxingcao!" Suddenly, someone behind him exclaimed.

Lin Xuan's heart sank, he picked another one, put it in the wooden box, and then put the wooden box away. He left one outside; two were enough for him.

"Boy, put down the Yinxingcao in your box!" the man scolded.

Lin Xuan frowned and looked around, only to see a square-faced boy standing in front of him, wearing a white robe with a crescent moon embroidered on the sleeves.

"People from the Shenwei Group." Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and slowly exhaled.

"There is another one there, just go and pick it." Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

"One plant?" The young man sneered, "I want them all! You dare to steal the mission of the Divine Power Group, you must be tired of living!"

"Sure enough, he is more domineering than expected." Lin Xuan shook the long sword in his hand and said coldly, "Get out of the way quickly, I have no time to care about you!"

"Hey, you want to take action?" The disciple looked arrogant, "How dare you take action against the members of the Divine Power Group!"

"Come, come! Let me show you how powerful I am." The square-faced disciple pulled out his long sword and stabbed him with the sword.

"Yun Shui Sword Technique!"

Although the square-faced disciple acted arrogantly, he was unambiguous in his attacks. His swordsmanship was fierce from the beginning, and he had no intention of looking down on Lin Xuan.

This swordsmanship floats like clouds and stretches like flowing water. It feels very soft, just like the brush of a lover's hand, making people intoxicated.

Lin Xuan was wary, as expected, the disciples who could join the Shenwei Group had two abilities.

There was no trace of panic in his hands, they were very steady. They didn't seem to be the hands of a boy, because no boy's hands could be so steady.

Lin Xuan knew that this was thanks to his three years of practicing sword skills, which was the flying star outside that day. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to reach this level.

Raise your hand and draw your sword.

Lin Xuan uses basic swordsmanship, without any extra bells and whistles, very simple and practical.

"Haha, you're laughing so hard!" The square-faced disciple laughed, "You actually use basic swordsmanship, and you dare to challenge the Shenwei Group if you don't have the skills. You must be too long-lived!"

The Xuanjian Sect has strict rules and no one is allowed to die within the gate, but outside the Xuanjian Sect, in this mountain, no one can control it, and no one will control it.

"The Thirteen Swords of Yunshui, the clouds are light and the water is clear!"

The square-faced disciple struck out with two swords in succession. One sword was as dazzling as a rainbow, while the other was so elusive that most people could not detect it. However, this secret second sword is the real killing move.

The square-faced disciple had a smile on his face, as if he had seen Lin Xuan fall to the ground helplessly, constantly begging for mercy.

However, the next moment, the situation suddenly changed.

I saw the black iron sword in Lin Xuan's hand like a black poisonous dragon, thrusting out two swords quickly. The angle of the two swords was very tricky, just right.

Defusing the attack of the square-faced disciples.

"What? This is impossible!" The square-faced disciple's eyelids twitched. The two swords just now were the essence of Yunshui Sword. One sword was in the light, attracting the enemy's firepower, and the other sword was in the dark, specializing in insidiousness.

But Lin Xuan broke the two swords easily as if he knew it beforehand.

"Shit luck!" The square-faced disciple couldn't figure it out and could only attribute it to luck.

"Let's see how lucky you can be!" His face was ferocious, and he swung his long sword in one move, cutting off the rocks, vegetation and trees around him.

Lin Xuan was not in a hurry. This square-faced disciple was about the same strength as him, and his swordsmanship was not bad, so he could just use it for training. He had only practiced his basic swordsmanship and basic footwork alone and had never used it to fight with anyone. Now was the time to give it a try.

Unconsciously, Lin Xuan thought of Luo Yi's footwork not long ago, which was agile, fast, efficient, and exciting.

"Try it." Lin Xuan suddenly stepped forward, preparing to practice that kind of footwork.

This move startled the square-faced disciple, but when he discovered that Lin Xuan's attack frequency had dropped and his footwork was always wrong, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"You have no strength, so use it up! Then just die!" On the edge of the sword, the silver sword light shone, and an astonishing power surged out.

Lin Xuan sighed. He had just found some feeling, but the square-faced disciple was about to use his ultimate move. In desperation, he had to give up the practice.

He swung his long sword, bringing up a sword light, which pierced the square-faced boy's wrist like lightning.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and a half-foot-long mouth appeared on the wrist of the square-faced boy, and blood flowed wildly.

The long sword fell to the ground with a clang. The square-faced boy covered his wrist and looked at Lin Xuan in horror.

"You, what do you want to do?" The square-faced boy looked panicked, "I'm warning you, I'm from the Kamui Group, don't mess around!"

Lin Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around, picked off the remaining Yinxingcao, put it in the box, and left.

Unexpectedly, the square-faced disciple quickly got up from the ground, retreated quickly, and after reaching a very safe distance, he shot a small golden arrow into the sky.

With a bang, the little arrow exploded in the air, forming a small golden sun, which was very eye-catching.

"Boy, anyone who dares to bully the Shenwei Group is dead!" the square-faced disciple roared with a ferocious expression.