Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 55 Show all your strength 【Please subscribe · Ask for a monthly ticket】

It was night, returning to the backyard of the winery in the east, and the flames were overwhelming.

"what!"

Lei Wujie held the Slaying Horror Sword in both hands, and opened the fire technique, covering his body with flames. He gathered all his strength and slashed at Qi Lin with all his strength.

Lei Hong's swordsmanship is like gunpowder in the Thunder Hall, simple and crude, but very effective in killing people.

When Lei Wujie swung this sword, it was as if the god of killing was reincarnated.

Qi Lin held the Changhong sword in his hand, and directly slashed out with a sword.

clang!
As the two swords collided, Lei Wujie felt like being struck by thunder, his whole body trembled.

Qi Lin exerted a little force, and he felt even more that the huge force of Peiran was coming from the sword, and he flew out directly, stuck on the ground, and became an upside-down onion.

Fortunately, Qi Lin held back his strength, so the child didn't hit the wall.

"Bah bah bah!"

Lei Wujie got up by himself and spit out all the dirt in his mouth.

"How do you feel?" Xiao Se gloated at Lei Wujie who had been beaten badly.

Although his hidden veins were damaged and it was difficult for him to use his true energy, the eyesight cultivated by many masters was still there.
It can be seen that although Qi Lin beat Lei Wujie out every time, he didn't really hurt him fundamentally.

They are all flesh wounds, and it will be fine after a night's sleep.

But this does not hinder, Xiao Se took the opportunity to watch Lei Wujie's joke.

Lei Wujie poked his neck and said, "These are all skin wounds, I can continue to fight."

Qi Lin nodded with a smile. He just likes such a tough young man, and he doesn't need to worry about any psychological problems when fighting.

"After playing for a long time, it's time to teach you something!"

Qi Lin stuck the Changhong Sword on the ground and said, "Xiao Jie, stab me with all your strength!"

Lei Wujie nodded fiercely. It was impossible for him to hurt Qi Lin himself, so he held the Killing Sword with both hands and stabbed Qi Lin in the chest, using all his strength.

The gunpowder on the sword erupted with sparks, the murderous aura was turbulent and terrifying, and there was a smell of gunpowder in the wind of the sword.

However, Qi Lin simply stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and clamped the tip of the Killing Sword, preventing it from advancing any further.

"Go away!"

Qi Lin exerted force on his wrist, and the blade of the Killing Horror Sword flipped over immediately.

Lei Wujie only felt a strange force coming from his hands, his body seemed to be divided into several different parts, no one listened to the other, he couldn't exert any more strength, and fell limply on the ground.

"stand up!"

Qi Lin threw the Killing Sword in front of Lei Wujie, and pointed: "Swipe the sword again, this time put your index finger and middle finger on the sword body, and treat the sword in your hand as a part of your body. Let your body, you With your true energy, your spirit is stabbed forward with the sword in your hand."

"Come again!"

Qi Lin yelled violently, Lei Wujie's heart was full of blessings, and he stabbed out with his sword.

The flames on the Killing Sword ignited. Although the power was reduced, Qi Lin felt that the power contained in the sword had more than doubled.

Lei Wujie's perception became clearer, and a smile could not help but rise on his face.

But Qi Lin stretched out his two fingers, clamped the tip of the sword again, and turned it over forcefully.

However, Lei Wujie didn't feel a sense of separation from his body this time, and he turned around with the sword in his hand.

Lei Wujie's spirits lifted.

Qi Lin let go of his two fingers, shook his head and said, "It's still not enough. Where has your horse stance gone? What do you not understand about the words "roots under your feet?"

"Again!"

Lei Wujie swung his sword and stabbed again, but the tip of the sword was still caught between his fingers.

Qi Lin switched to pushing this time, and Lei Wujie stepped into the ground an inch with both feet, slipped backwards, and forcibly plowed two small furrows in the backyard.

Qi Lin withdrew his hands, still shaking his head: "There is progress, but not much!"

"The fire burning technique burns the heart fire, and there is only gunpowder smoke on the killing terror sword. Where is your heart? Where is the fire?"

This time there was no need for Qi Lin to scold him, Lei Wujie took the initiative to appear, and the sky lit up from the sword, the potholes and gunpowder were full of cracks, and there was exquisite beauty and danger hidden in it.

Qi Lin nodded, holding the Changhong sword, nine sword lights flashed, and hit the Shaji sword, and the fire light disappeared immediately.

Lei Wujie flew out again.

"It's not enough. How about Wufangquan's fist before Qi comes first? How about Xiaoyaoquan's unpredictable changes? Wulei Tiangangquan's domineering and invisible..."

Qi Lin waved his sword to point, forcing Lei Wujie to use all the martial arts he knew in his swordsmanship.

It has to be said that Lei Wujie's talent is all about erudition.

Lei Jiabao's three martial arts, one Huozhuo technique, Lei Hong's sword technique, and Wuxin's Vajra Subduing Demon Fist, he has practiced them well.

Just such a comparison, it seems that his swordsmanship is mediocre.

boom!
Lei Wujie stabbed out with the sword again, the sword energy was hidden in the sword body, but brought an extremely fierce sword wind.

The rustling wind overwhelmed the flowers and plants in half of the yard, and when it swept across the ground, it left sword marks.

"This sword is good!"

Qi Lin drew a circle with his sword, and then stabbed out.

The sword energy turned into clouds, covering the yard, and finally forced all Lei Wujie's sword energy back.

The tip of the Changhong Sword collided with the tip of the Killing Sword.

Qi Lin became serious, and the dragon's shadow flashed in the sword energy, and the dragon's chant sounded.

Holding the sword in both hands, Lei Wujie held on for three breaths before flying upside down.

He stuck the Slaying Horror Sword into the ground, barely stopping his backing figure.

"Qi, Big Brother Qi, my sword... has passed!"

Qi Lin smiled and nodded.

Lei Wujie laughed, then lost all strength and fell limply on the ground.

Qi Lin put the Changhong sword back into the sword case, grabbed Lei Wujie's wrist, and checked his pulse.

"The meridians are all right, but the force is too much, just sleep and it will be fine."

As soon as Qi Lin touched the veins, he knew Lei Wujie's situation in sevens and eighties.

Qi Lin said to Xiao Se who came over: "Fortunately, Xiao Jie didn't fall into the practice of Bing Xin Jue, otherwise he would have to lie on the bed for a few days if he used the Fire Burning Art like this!"

"I don't know much about medicine, so what's the use of talking to me?" Xiao Se waved his hand impatiently.

"then!"

Qi Lin slapped the sword box, and the Ice Soul Sword flew out.

Xiao Se dodged subconsciously, and the Ice Soul Sword was stuck on the ground.

"As long as you don't fight with Ice Soul, nothing will happen!"

"Little Jie was not seriously injured, but a lot of fire poison has accumulated in his veins. After you move him back to the house, put the Ice Soul Sword by his bed, and he will be alive and well when he wakes up tomorrow."

Qi Lin directed Xiao Se unceremoniously.

Xiao Se's face was very disgusted, but he still pulled out the Ice Soul Sword, and said curiously: "Most people who practice swords are pure, how could you come up with such an unorthodox method of integrating martial arts from your whole body into your swordsmanship?" ?”

Qi Lin waved his hand and said indifferently: "I learned this method from a master surnamed Qin.

As for whether it is authentic or not, it is authentic if it is easy to use, no matter what he does so much. "

"There is only a surname, no first name, and there is no such thing as a master swordsman named Qin in the world."

Of course this world is gone, Qi Lin thought to himself, but he wouldn't say it out loud.

Xiao Se didn't get the answer, and didn't insist, he carried Lei Wujie with his other hand and went back to the room.

Before turning around, the narrow-minded Boss Xiao still murmured: "Who is it? My younger brother doesn't care, let me, an outsider, take care of it!"

Qi Lin could hear clearly, but he didn't bother him. He just shook his head and went back to his room. There is still a good show to watch tomorrow!
　Friends, put on the shelf for support! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)