Qin Xuan called the condensed Thirteen Swords of Falling Leaves Three Styles. The process of condensing martial arts is simply to take the essence and remove the dross.

The sword-cutting style is relatively simple, and the third move is more difficult.

Ning Lan's mind was still flashing through Qin Xuan's three-stage figure movements, and he tried hard to remember every subtle movement change.

"Ning Lan, try to use it yourself." Qin Xuan said to Ning Lan, who was eager to try it.

"Okay." Ning Lan responded.

Swish!

The Jade Sword blew gently, and the sound of the sword came out, leaving a sword light in the space. Immediately, Ning Lan urged the vitality in his body, exerted force suddenly under his feet, and his body jumped forward quickly.

The first thing he used was the first sword-cutting style of the three styles of fallen leaves.

"Buzz!" The sword shadow penetrated slanted, and the strong wind whistled by.

The tall purple trees all rustled with them.

In just a blink of an eye, Ning Lan stopped, frowned, pondering about his state when he was just using the sword-cutting pose.

He felt that although he had tried his best to use it, he still could not achieve the agility, domineeringness, and no sharpness of senior Qin Xuan when he used the sword-cutting style. Moreover, Qin Xuan did not have the blessing of energy when he used these three sword moves.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It's pretty good. I'm already pretty good. I practice more and I can form combat power soon."

After a pause, she continued: "The three styles of fallen leaves seem simple, but in fact they are more than ten times more difficult than the Thirteen Swords of the Falling Leaf. It requires extremely strict requirements on the accuracy of the warrior's body movements. You must know that a slight difference can lead to a sharp decline in the power of the sword move."

Ning Lan bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and there was a little expectation hidden deep in her beautiful eyes.

In the next few days, Ning Lan kept practicing the three styles of fallen leaves. His understanding and understanding of this martial arts were greatly improved.

At the same time, he felt more and more that the Thirteen Swords of Falling Leaves that he had practiced before were completely incomparable to the Three Techniques of Falling Leaves.

The value of the first sword-cutting style alone is dozens of times more than the Thirteen Swords of the Falling Leaf.

Time flies, and ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

"Ning Lan, among the three types of fallen leaves, you have basically mastered the sword-picking style. Only the third move of the sword-picking style is still lacking some fire and cannot be fully used. This is as expected, you don't have to be anxious. There are sword-picking styles and sword-picking styles. You can participate in the family martial arts conference and be able to overwhelm the group." Qin Xuan said to Ning Lan, who had just finished practicing martial arts three types of fallen leaves.

"Well, when I practice the sword-thorning stance, I always feel that something is missing." Ning Lan said.

"The power of the sword-sting type is several times that of the sword-striking type and the sword-sharpening type. If you can fully perform the sword-sting type, you can cultivate the seventh level of martial arts and fight the ninth level of martial arts alone." Qin Xuan's snow-white jade feet stepped on the purple fallen leaves all over the ground and said with a smile.

"Use the seventh level of martial arts to fight alone in the ninth level of martial arts?" Ning Lan was surprised.

"It is not only possible to fight alone, but also to defeat the opponent. With this move, it is enough to crush most martial artists in the ninth level of martial arts realm. Unless the opponent has extremely high-level star souls. However, there should be no warriors in this world whose star soul level can surpass you Ning Lan." Qin Xuan narrowed her beautiful eyes and showed a bit of domineering and confident in her words.

"My Star Soul? Senior, my Star Soul seems to be the lowest-level star soul." Ning Lan was a little surprised when he heard Qin Xuan say that his star soul was very advanced.

He has looked at the golden star soul in the sea of ​​consciousness and has never known how many times he has seen it.

As his martial arts realm improves, the brightness of the star soul of the sea consciousness is also increasing. However, it is only a ring of star souls after all.

And in this world, the most rumored star soul is Nine Rings.

"Nine Rings are born, no one competes for it." This sentence has been circulating on the mainland for thousands of years.

It means that the warrior who awakens the Nine Rings Star Soul is invincible in the world.

Qin Xuan waved her hand and shook her head and said, "The Nine Ring Star Soul is indeed good, but it is still not as good as your Golden Wheel Star Soul. Your realm is too low and your strength is too weak to experience the power of the Golden Wheel Star Soul. The power of this star soul is enough to rank among the forefront even if it is placed in the Hunyuan Heavenly Realm."

Ning Lan took a deep breath and looked at Qin Xuan with horror.

For nearly a month, he has always believed that the star soul in his sea of ​​consciousness is the lowest level garbage star soul on the continent. However, he did not expect that it would be so powerful.

Senior Qin Xuan, it is impossible to deceive him.

"Okay, there are three days left, and the Ning family's martial arts performance conference will begin. In these three days, you can well conceive the star soul and strengthen the close connection between your own soul and it. The closer the soul and the star soul are, the stronger the power of the star soul can be released." Qin Xuan said again.

After the words came, her figure flashed gently and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, Ning Lan felt that Qin Xuan was hiding in the golden wheel star soul of her sea of ​​consciousness.

...

Three days later, the atmosphere was hot all over the Ning Mansion.

In the martial arts performance, there were crowds of people early and the crowds were crowded.

The annual martial arts performance conference is today.

The clan leader Ning Qufeng and the seven elders of the clan were all present and sat on the high platform.

Important senior personnel from the Ninghuai tribes also gathered on the viewing platform and stood behind Ning Qufeng and others.

"Haha, my Ning family is full of talents, why worry about not prospering the tribe?" The great elder Ning Zehui looked at the dark crowd in the square and laughed.

"What the Great Elder said is that in recent years, a group of rare martial arts seedlings have emerged in our Ning family. After a few years, in more than ten years, some of them will definitely be able to enter the innate realm and become the pillar of the family." Ning Huai took the opportunity to flatter Ning Zehui.

Ning Zehui's old face opened and he nodded continuously for great benefit.

"In my Ning family, not only are the direct talents born in the lineage, but also the children of the other family have also produced several seedlings worthy of attention and cultivation. For example, Ningshan, Ning Yufen, Ning Bo, etc. I want to mention Ning Bo alone. He was only ten years old and had entered the third level of martial arts realm after only one year of studying the Little Prajna Heart Sutra." The second elder Ning Chongyun said in a voice.

The young warriors he mentioned were all children from the Ning family's side. Although they were all surnamed Ning, their status was much worse than that of the direct descendants.

The reason why Ning Chongyun mentioned the children of the sidelines was directly related to his own origins. He, the second elder of the Ning family, came from the sidelines.

"Ningbo is a good kid, I have heard of it recently. If you observe it again, if it is really excellent enough, you can focus on cultivation." The clan leader Ning Qufeng looked at Ning Chongyun and said.

The senior officials of Ning Mansion were talking, and a loud shout came from outside the martial arts venue.

"Jiangbei City, Zhu Yang, the head of the Zhu family, is here!" a housekeeper of Ning Mansion shouted.

The Zhu family, the Jiangbeicheng clan, is one of the four major clans, just like the Ning family. Zhu Yang is the current head of the Zhu family, and his martial arts realm is also an innate realm.

The Ning family and the Zhu family have always had a good relationship, and the two families have a harmonious relationship. The Ning family held a martial arts performance conference. If the Zhu family leader had no special circumstances, they would usually come to watch the ceremony in person. Just like this year's martial arts performance conference, Zhu Yang, the powerful clan leader, came in person.
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