Text Chapter 42 Guidance
He Shaobing retreated in horror, but Lin Xuan's sword was faster than him.
The brilliant red light flashed past, as fast as lightning, which made people stupefied.
When everyone came back to their senses, they found that the red sword in Lin Xuan's hand was pressed against He Shaobing's chest. With just a little force, it would pierce its heart. But He Shaobing didn't dare to move, his face was pale and his eyes were filled with fear.
What a fast sword!
Such precise control!
There were also hundreds of masters in the martial arts field. They couldn't help but take a breath when they saw such a battle. Lin Xuan's strength is still beyond their expectations. How much confidence does it take to dare to face such a vital point as the heart?
You must know that killing is not allowed within the sect, especially elites like He Shaobing who are likely to become inner sect disciples, and they are not allowed to be killed without reason.
Lin Xuan dared to attack the opponent's heart during the sparring, which showed that he was confident enough to control it. Under such speed and power, the onlookers thought they couldn't do it suddenly without making any mistakes.
"I, I lost..." He Shaobing said disappointedly.
call! Lin Xuan put away the red flame sword and exited the flag formation arena.
"Your swordsmanship is good, but your timing is not very good. You need a lot of practical practice."
"Huh?" He Shaobing was stunned. Is Lin Xuan giving him instructions?
He scratched his head. Lin Xuan was right, but he rarely hunted ferocious beasts. He rarely had discussions with his fellow disciples. He spent most of his time practicing alone.
"Many, thank you very much." He Shaobing said seriously, "You are strong enough to enter the top 100. I was too impulsive this time."
"100 people?" Lin Xuan asked, "What are you talking about 100 people? I really don't know why you are fighting with me?"
"Because of this." The fat boy named Xiao Wei came forward and handed Lin Xuan a roster.
"Outer sect rankings." Lin Xuan was curious and took a quick look. The first in line is a disciple named Shangguan Liuyun, followed by Jiang Yulong, Duan Fei and others.
Lin Xuan found his name in the 100th place, and then He Shaobing's name was in the 101st place, and then he understood what happened.
"The people in this ranking have really vicious eyes. I really don't know my own abilities!" He Shaobing laughed at himself.
"It's nothing, don't worry about this, I believe you are not wrong." Lin Xuan smiled, he did not think that he was only capable of ranking 100th, his goal was to be first!
"What?" He Shaobing and the two men's eyes widened. Lin Xuan didn't seem to believe the ranking on the ranking list. The two hesitated for a long time, but finally said nothing more.
"You can come to me often for discussion in the future." Lin Xuan patted He Shaobing on the shoulder.
He Shaobing was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Well, I will definitely improve next time!" After that, he took his friend Xiao Wei and left together.
"Young soldier, this Lin Xuan seems to be different from others!" Xiao Wei said.
"Well, I have a feeling that he is definitely more than one hundred. I really hope someone can break the curse of the ranking list!" He Shaobing's eyes were full of expectation.
The teenagers who were watching saw that Lin Xuan was not arrogant and even pointed out his opponent, and they immediately looked at him differently. Except for the disciples of the three major forces who laughed disdainfully, those who did not join the group had an inexplicable feeling towards Lin Xuan.
"Lin Xuan, right? My name is Guan Yunfei. I wonder if I can compete with you." Not long after, a disciple came to challenge him. Lin Xuan readily accepted it. In his opinion, practicing behind closed doors is not as fast as improving in actual combat. .
After Guan Yunfei, many disciples came to compete with Lin Xuan for two reasons. First, Lin Xuan's swordsmanship was superb, and you could learn a lot from fighting him. Second, his shots are very accurate, so those who fight him don't have to worry about getting hurt.
Soon, the day passed. Lin Xuan and a dozen teenagers fought one by one, and finally sat down to rest on the martial arts field.
As the sun sets, the afterglow shines on the martial arts field, as if covered with a layer of golden gauze.
"Brother Xuan, are you a human or not? You are just like a monster. After fighting so many games, you are not tired at all!" Guan Yunfei said enviously.
"That's right, we are all exhausted, but you act like you're fine!"
Lin Xuan smiled, his Immortality Secret gradually showed its power when opening up the fifth spiritual vein. Although his cultivation level is still at the fifth level of Pulse Condensation, his spiritual energy content is twice that of an ordinary fifth-level spiritual warrior, and more than that of an ordinary Liu-level spiritual warrior. This greatly increases the duration of his battle. .
"Brother Xuan, how about we fight again tomorrow?" these young men asked with anticipation.
"Okay, no problem." Lin Xuan wanted to practice the Instant Shadow Step to the level of Dacheng, so he readily agreed.
Under the reflection of the setting sun, these teenagers ran quickly towards the accommodation area.
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As the day of the Inner Sect Trials is getting closer and closer, fewer and fewer disciples go to the mission hall to accept missions. Chen Dazheng rarely has a day of leisure.
"Hey, I really envy those guys who can enter the inner gate!" Chen Dazheng began to sort out the information.
"Excuse me, senior brother, can I issue a mission?" A weak voice sounded.
"What?" The voice was too soft, and Chen Dazheng didn't hear it clearly.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I want to issue a task." The voice was louder this time, but it was still like a mosquito buzzing.
Chen Dazheng turned around helplessly and found a girl standing in front of him. She has jet black hair, a pair of eyes like gems, and a fair face with a faint blush due to shyness, looking weak and helpless.
"Oh, yes, what mission do you want to issue?" Chen Dazheng seemed to have never seen such a delicate disciple, and he couldn't help but take a second look.
The girl lowered her head shyly and murmured: "My sword is broken and I want to repair it."
After saying that, she handed over the long sword in her hand.
Chen Dazheng took a look, and then said: "How about you put it here first, I will send out the task for you, and I will notify you when it is repaired, but it will require a handling fee and a task fee."
"Ah?" The girl didn't seem to expect it to be so troublesome. She whispered, "Well, forget it."
The girl gently put the sword away, then turned around and prepared to leave.
"Hey, wait!" Chen Dazheng sighed, quickly wrote a line of words on a piece of white paper, and then handed it over.
"If you want to repair the long sword, go to him. I'm afraid he is the only one in the outer sect who can repair your weapon."
The girl took the note and looked at it curiously. She found out that he was a dormitory disciple of an outer disciple. She thanked him, then lowered her head and left.
At noon, the sun is just right.
Lin Xuan did not participate in the martial arts field today. He wanted to digest what he had gained from practicing in the past few days and test his own training results. The first is the Thunder Sword Technique. The first level has reached the realm of Dacheng, and the second level has also reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and will soon be Dacheng.
The Gushan Sword Principle has reached the perfect state, the Instant Shadow Step has reached the perfect state, and the Golden Jade Body Tempering Technique has reached the perfect state. He can now completely defeat the fifth-level spiritual warriors with the power of his physical body alone.
Very good, I have almost mastered the martial arts in my hands. The next step is to break through the sixth level of pulse condensation. Lin Xuan's eyes were full of confidence.
Boom, boom, boom!
A low knock on the door broke the silence in the hut.