Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's daughter

Chapter 388 Qian Motang's Sword Technique
Qian Motang didn't care how Feng Xiao questioned herself about the purpose of coming to the training room, she still walked straight into the training room.

The training room of Shrek Academy is very large, and the whole space is also very large. The training site directly occupies the first floor. When Qian Motang and Feng Xiao walked into the door of the training building, they could hear the training site and the students All kinds of noisy sounds of training soul skills, and various explosions of soul skills.

When I entered the entrance of the cultivation building, I saw many students in the lower grades, middle grades, and upper grades, all of whom were starting their own training in the areas that had already been divided.

Looking at the dazzling martial arts and soul skills, they are released and attack the surrounding targets, some are walls, some are partner trainees, or all kinds of attack targets, all of which are restricted types of targets. training.These training models are due to Dean Yu Xiaogang, one of the three deans of Shrek Academy, who consulted and investigated a large number of literature and classics, and studied various martial arts on Douluo Continent, even mutant martial souls Well, it doesn't matter whether it is an ordinary martial spirit, he has carefully observed and targeted it, and finally formulated and perfected the current training mode.

When Qian Motang and Feng Xiao walked into the entrance of the training building, they saw many students practicing in the designated area. This place was a bit similar to the division of areas in the Great Soul Arena. It was directly divided into several areas, but it was also divided into areas. The three practice areas of low, middle, and high grades correspond to the practice areas of low-grade students, middle-grade students, and high-grade students respectively. There are various training modes and guidelines for each grade.

"Wow, there are quite a lot of students!" As soon as Feng Xiao saw the training ground on the first floor of the cultivation building, there were many students standing, each standing in their own training area, and she even saw several of you Little Luobotou students, standing in the low-grade training area, release martial arts and soul skills to each other, attack each other, so that they can master the martial arts and soul skills proficiently.

There are also middle-grade students, the same is true, constantly training their new martial arts and soul skills.

The senior students are different. They actually hold some weapons and do various movements, such as hammers, which are used to exercise the arm; such as darts, which are used to exercise precision; Combined with the soul power of the martial soul, it exerts the strongest attack power of the whip.

Qian Motang curled her lips disapprovingly, "Hehehe, can there be not many? There are a lot of students returning to school, and there are also a lot of students absorbing new soul rings, don't you find it?"

Hearing Qian Motang's reminder, Feng Xiao's eyes turned into radar in an instant, and she quickly scanned the many students in the training field one by one, and she found something was wrong. It was these students whose soul power fluctuated very obviously. That is, not long after absorbing the new spirit ring, he rushed back to school.

After absorbing the soul ring, new martial arts and soul skills appeared, so he had to come to the training ground to hone them and become familiar with the martial arts and soul skills.

"What about you?" Feng Xiao thought of something in an instant, and immediately looked at Qian Motang, don't tell her that the purpose of coming to the training ground is to become familiar with the training of martial arts and soul skills. When she was in the canyon, she was so proficient in martial arts and soul skills that she couldn't be more proficient, so how could she be unfamiliar?
"Of course I'm not here to train soul skills, but I'm going to enter the training room to check the progress of my sword manual and see if it's really perfect." Qian Motang didn't hide anything, and directly stated her purpose of coming here.

When Feng Xiao heard it, her eyes were full of surprises, and she said excitedly: "Is your sword manual almost perfect?"

"Well, it should be almost there." Qian Motang showed a smug smile and nodded slightly.

"Then what are you waiting for, quickly show me your hands, I want to observe and appreciate your sword skills!" Feng Xiao said, holding Qian Motang's hand, and impatiently went up to the second floor and the first floor The training venue is a public venue, only the practice room on the second floor is separated, allowing students to have a private space.

After going up to the second floor, Feng Xiao impatiently urged Qian Motang to quickly level up with the administrator teacher, get the key, and then enter the training room.

The administrator teacher glanced at the impatient Feng Xiao, and felt very dissatisfied. The practice room is here, and she can't run away. Is she in such a panic, as if rushing to reincarnate?
However, the administrator teacher didn't mean to embarrass Qian Motang and Feng Xiao too much. After registering, he handed over the key and gave a warning.

"Don't lose the key, or you will be fined!"

"Understood, teacher, I will take good care of this key." After Qian Motang took the key, she was grabbed by Feng Xiao who was beside her, and quickly rushed to the gate of the training room corresponding to the key.

Five minutes later, Feng Xiao finally came to the door of the training room that matched the key, and quickly inserted the key into the lock.

As soon as she entered the training room, Feng Xiao impatiently urged Qian Motang again to quickly take out the sword manual.

Qian Motang looked at Feng Xiao helplessly, and said quietly: "I said, Xiaoxiao, are you in a hurry. The sword manual is not on me, but here."

Qian Motang pointed at her own brain, just to tell Feng Xiao that she didn't record the sword manual on paper, but kept it in her mind.

When Feng Xiao heard it, her face immediately fell down, and she muttered dissatisfiedly, "What, so you haven't recorded it on paper, which made me happy for nothing."

"Recording it on paper, I always feel something is wrong. I feel that it is the safest and most correct way to record it in my mind." Qian Motang took out the sacred weapon from the soul guide of Angel Heart. Sword, this is the sword her mother left her.

Looking at the golden and sacred space, Feng Xiao instantly felt that this sword contained powerful power, and the sacred sword edge radiated!
Looking at this sacred sword that is still in its glory, Qian Motang can still feel how powerful it was back then.

Holding the sacred sword in the palm of his hand, Qian Motang stared at it with piercing eyes, and said lightly to Feng Xiao: "Xiaoxiao, you have to watch carefully, the sword manual I created by myself, or the soul skills of swordsmanship , what needs to be added!"

"Okay." Feng Xiao nodded solemnly upon hearing this, and even took a few steps back, leaving the center of the practice room, and came to the edge of the corner, quietly waiting for Qian Motang to display her Sword art soul skill!

Holding the sacred sword in her hand, Qian Motang stood quietly on the spot, brewing her emotions at the moment, and after a while, she moved.

Holding the sacred sword, Qian Motang seemed to be possessed by a god of war, and the speed of his sword skills also became faster and faster, so fast that the phantom of the sword appeared, almost blinding Feng Xiao's eyes.

Seeing Qian Motang swinging the sword in his hand, moving freely in the training room, the seemingly slow sword technique was getting faster and faster, Feng Xiao could even hear the sound of the sword cutting through the air, which was very ear-piercing.

Just when Feng Xiao thought that Qian Motang's swordplay was just for her to appreciate it, she was wrong in the end.

A lot of wooden targets suddenly appeared in the practice room, just to make it easier for Qian Motang to swing the sacred sword in his hand, to slash, hit, collapse, hook, hang, point, pick, stab, tease, chop, etc. Sword moves.

The surrounding wooden targets were instantly torn apart and shattered under the sharp blade of the holy sword.

Feng Xiao blinked. To be honest, she was a little puzzled. Just now, she saw the slow sword dance, and immediately felt that this was clearly the basic move of sword dance. Finally, it slowly changed into the fighting sword mode. From the original The slowness and gentleness turned into the final killing and decisiveness!
Looking at the wooden wreckage on the ground, the corners of Feng Xiao's mouth couldn't help twitching. When did Qian Motang become so powerful that she didn't know?
But Qian Motang was still immersed in the feeling of waving the sacred sword in his hand, directly ignoring the time, getting carried away, in Feng Xiao's view, this guy had clearly fallen into an epiphany.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Qian Motang, your swordsmanship is really about to be formed, I hope it's better than that sect's hammering technique." Feng Xiao rubbed her chin, looked at Qian Motang, and muttered to herself.

(End of this chapter)