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Chapter 1718 Swordsmanship

"Lengxue?"

Wang Teng was stunned.

"Yes, she has a bit of arrogance and introverted personality. Generally, many people dare not provoke her within the sect. Now that you can fight with her in the sect, you almost died if you are in the sect, and you will almost die if you are in the sect. This has also caused a sensation. Many people cannot believe that you can do this."

Gongsun Fang smiled bitterly.

The first time she heard this news, she was so shocked that she couldn't stop talking.

That's Leng Xue, the monster who ranks high on the Tianlong List, was injured in the hands of a freshman disciple who had just started for less than two months. It was really incredible.

Wang Tengze smiled helplessly. He offended Xuanxuan at the freshman martial arts competition, and now he offended Leng Xue again. He really offended the two daughters of this sect leader.

"You should cultivate well. If you offend Leng Xue, you will probably be even more difficult to survive in the sect in the future."

Gongsun Fang smiled bitterly.

Leng Xue is also a beauty, and she is a male disciple in the sect. There are countless people who like her. Wang Teng originally offended Fairy Wuchen, which is enough to attract hatred.

There will naturally be more enemies in the future.

She was a little doubtful. Wang Teng had some special "charm" on him. How long had he entered the sect and had already established so many enemies.

If it weren't for the sect, there were clear regulations that people should not be killed, otherwise he would have been a corpse long ago.

Wang Teng shrugged, but didn't care.

Only by difficulties can a person become more vigorous and vigorous. He is not afraid of the enemy. Only by tempering again and again can he become stronger.

This is the purpose of his coming to Haotianxing to train himself.

He believed that no matter how many powerful enemies were, as long as he had a breath, he would stand up again, eliminate the enemies, overcome difficulties, and transform himself again.

...For the next period of time, Wang Teng began to practice the Tianshen Sword Technique.

I have to say that this sword technique is really profound and profound. As soon as Wang Tenggang studied it, he became deeply obsessed with it.

Its use of swordsmanship has a taste of turning decay into magic and boundless terror.

It emphasizes one word - murderous aura! The stronger a person's murderous aura, the more terrifying the power it exerts with this sword technique.

On the contrary, if the murderous aura is insufficient, it will affect the mind and become a bloodthirsty person, and eventually become obsessed with the devil and will not die well.

Wang Teng naturally has no shortage of murderous aura! From a down-and-out young master in the Zhenhuan Star Realm to the world, the best.

He walked along the way, and corpses were everywhere.

The murderous aura on his body has long reached a very terrifying level.

Even the devil in this starry sky may not be as good as him.

Therefore, Wang Teng practices swords in the courtyard every day, and progresses very quickly.

The only good thing is that after becoming a disciple of Tianlong, the courtyard where I live is very large, with a size of more than ten miles. I can practice quietly without worrying that I will be beaten by others.

"The Heavenly Killing Sword Technique, the first method, corpses are everywhere, kill!"

Finally, after the fifth day, Wang Teng finally practiced the first move of the Tiankill Sword Technique.

There are three styles of this sword technique, namely, corpses are everywhere, blood is bleed thousands of miles away, and all spirits are slaughtering! This move alone requires a very profound understanding of the sword technique to achieve it.

If Wang Teng had not been able to learn sword skills very well, it would have been impossible.

Rumble! Finally, he slashed over with a knife, and the tragic murderous aura rolled out like a river rushing away, unstoppable.

A large stone in front suddenly collapsed and turned into powder. A long knife mark scraped the ground a ravine that was hundreds of meters long and several meters deep, which was extremely terrifying.

It can be seen that the destructive power of this blow is amazing.

If it is chopped on people, it is almost impossible for people in Taiyuan realm to resist it.

“So strong!”

Wang Teng grinned.

This tragic murderous intent is omnipresent, and once it is used, it will inevitably scare the enemy.

"Not bad, but unfortunately you don't have a handy knife now. If you have a good knife to use, the power of this blow will be even more powerful."

The Great Ming Tianzun also smiled.

The black sword in Wang Teng's hand was just a first-level universe soldier. It was not enough for him now. The God-Destroying Sword is too powerful and cannot be used at will, so he needs a sword that is truly suitable for him.

"Well, let's find a way to find this when you have the chance."

Wang Teng nodded, then looked into the sky and said, "Master of the Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect, you are high above and standing on the top of the Great Yuan Galaxy. You will never have thought that there is someone who is silently climbing upwards, chasing you little by little."

"Wait, I'm getting stronger little by little. When I become a real strong man, it's time for the Demon Wuji Sect to slaughter your head."

Next, he practiced the meteor step again, Nine Yang Divine Fist! Now his meteor step is about to become more and more complete. During the shuttle, there will be no trace on the ground. Unexpectedly, no one can react unless he has footwork.

As for the Nine Yang Divine Fist, after repeated practices, he felt that he was about to reach the second move! "The Nine Yang Divine Fist has nine moves in total, and the grade is definitely beyond the expectations of everyone in the Beiming Sword Sect. Even if he was a predecessor of the Sword Sect before, he would only reach the third move at most."

Wang Teng talked to himself, and found that more and more people were practicing the Nine Yang Divine Fist.

There is a feeling of watching flowers in the fog. You can vaguely feel that there are nine styles in total. The second style is "Broad Day" and is stronger than the first style "As the Sun at the Sky", and the remaining moves cannot be seen clearly.

Unfortunately, the energy required in this second form is also very powerful. With his current strength, he only touches the threshold.

"Nine Yang Divine Fist, the second form, will be released in broad daylight for me."

Finally, Wang Teng shouted loudly and rushed forward with great force, trying to force out the second move.

At this moment, a scorching sun burst out from the fist, which seemed to form a vortex, absorbing the energy of the sunlight between heaven and earth, making the light on the fist become more and more dazzling and blazing.

A terrifying smell swept across.

The entire courtyard with a radius of dozens of miles was trembling. If it could not withstand this oppression, it would explode.

Even if people in Taiyuan realm are afraid of seeing this, they will have to surrender.

Puff! Unfortunately, at this moment, Wang Teng let out a mouthful of blood with a puff, his face suddenly pale, and the momentum on his fist suddenly dissipated and returned to tranquility.

"It's a pity that it's still a failure."

Wang Teng sighed helplessly.

After practicing so hard these days, I still can't successfully make it.

"It's because you don't have enough strength. If you can reach the late stage of the Zhoudan realm, maybe the Taiyuan realm will be able to use this move."
Chapter completed!
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