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Baiqueshan Chapter 307 Sword Skills

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    Silver Wolf Langxian, the seventh true disciple of Tianlang Sect, was nicknamed "Silver Wolf" because he likes white clothes, but because of his lust for sex, "Silver Wolf" became "Yinlang".

    Na Langxian did not stop because Xiong Xiying recognized his identity. On the contrary, after killing a disciple of the Shaotian Sect in the late martial arts realm in one fell swoop, Langxian even joined forces with the monk surnamed Pei to attack from both front and back, as if he was an important figure.  The posture of killing Xiong Xiying quickly.

    The situation suddenly reversed. Xiong Xiying and another disciple of the Shaking Sky Sect joined forces to resist the attack of the two Dzogchen monks. Although the monk surnamed Pei was injured internally, it did not have a great impact on his strength. Instead, he targeted Xiong Xizhe.  Dragging the oil bottle and constantly attacking made Xiong Xiying focus most of his energy on protecting this younger brother of his family.

    "You think you can kill me like this?"

    Xiong Xiying turned a flying sword into a smart rainbow light, which was not only able to protect Xiong Xizhe, but was also able to take care of another fellow disciple. His tyrannical strength was the monk surnamed Pei and the Tianlang sect monk who was also a true disciple.  Lang Xian was also shocked.

    Nalang Xian smiled evilly and said: "Fellow Taoist Xiong is the head of the family, so he may be able to escape unscathed, but what about your clan brother? Oh, by the way, there is also your fellow clansman, but I think you won't be too  Don¡¯t worry about his life or death!¡±

    Xiong Xiying forced the monk surnamed Pei's magic weapon back with one sword, but before he could counterattack, he had to withdraw his flying sword to help his fellow disciples resist Lang Xian's suppression.

    Xiong Xiying's face was gloomy. Lang Xian was right. He thought that his strength was far superior to either of the two, and there would be no problem in escaping intact. Even if he brought his brother Xiong Xizhe with him, it was not without hope, but this  He would need to sacrifice another fellow disciple who joined forces with him to fight against the enemy.

    But now he was exposed by Lang Xian's words. He could clearly feel that the fellow juniors beside him were wary. Although they still joined forces with him to fight against the enemy, Xiong Xiying knew that once he made a move to escape,  Thinking about it, this junior fellow student definitely has the means to hold him back, unless he is willing to abandon his own clan brother.

    Lang Xian seemed to notice the hesitation in Xiong Xiying's expression, and suddenly laughed "Jiejie" strangely, which made Xiong Xiying even more upset, and even the sword light used to defend the enemy began to become a little scattered.

    As if they had expected it, Lang Xian and the monk named Pei stepped up their offensive at this moment. The magic weapon in Lang Xian's hand took the opportunity to break into the sword light. A ball of spiritual light exploded from the magic weapon, and a sword was completely condensed by the spiritual light.  The formed silver wolf sprang out, and after avoiding Xiong Xiying and another Tianshao Sect monk who were blocking the way, it pounced directly on Xiong Xizhe.

    The Heavenly Wolf Sect's true spiritual technique, the magical power of transforming into a wolf, does not use the body to transform into a wolf, but is based on one's own spiritual power, supplemented by the monk's own spiritual consciousness, and condensed into an aura wolf that temporarily possesses spiritual intelligence. The power is quite impressive.  , and more importantly, it is often more powerful than the natal magical weapon.

    Although Xiong Xizhe has considerable talent in formations, he is just an ordinary second-level warrior monk. How can he resist the methods of a Dzogchen monk.

    The screams turned into screams as soon as they started. Xiong Xizhe tried his best to dodge, but the silver wolf still tore a piece of flesh from his arm.

    The silver wolf turned around deftly in mid-air, took a few steps into the air, and then bit Xiong Xizhe's throat again. This time, Xiong Xizhe could no longer avoid it.

    Seeing that the formation master trained by the Xiong clan was about to die under the wolf's kiss, a finger suddenly appeared in the path of the silver wolf, and he wanted to hit his head on this finger.

    The silver wolf itself contained a part of Lang Xian's spiritual consciousness. Under his remote control, he instinctively sensed the danger of this finger. He pressed his front paws in front of him, and his whole body staggered half a foot in mid-air. He had to start from the finger.  Slip away.

    Unexpectedly, the finger quickly moved forward at this moment. The silver wolf could not avoid it, and was hit between the eyebrows by the finger. The silver wolf's agile body suddenly stagnated in mid-air, and then the whole body exploded.  A cloud of white mist then turned into a cloud of spiritual energy and dissipated.

    Xiong Xizhe was rescued by his clan brother when he was about to die. However, because of this moment of distraction, Xiong Xiying was seized by the monk surnamed Pei. A series of spells were mixed with the magical power "Three Qi Returns to the Origin Spirit" inherited from the Pei family of Yao County.  Technique", they all called at Xiong Xiying.

    Xiong Xiying was in a panic for a moment. The three original auras hidden among the other magical powers suddenly merged into one the moment they approached him, and their power increased sharply. Xiong Xiying finally couldn't cope with being injured by the three-qi return-to-origin spiritual technique, and his face turned pale and he spat out.  A mouthful of blood came out.

    "It seems that these guys are really going to fight to the death with Xiong!"

    Not only did the injured Xiong Xiying not show signs of defeat, but a heart-stopping anger erupted from her body, like a wounded beast trying to choose people to devour, causing Lang Xian andThe two monks' hearts sank.

    A strange trembling sound suddenly came from behind Xiong Xiying. The monk surnamed Pei was still a little confused, but Lang Xian's expression on the other side changed, and he opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Jianyin, you have actually mastered flying swords."  Spirituality!"

    "Flying Sword Spiritual Technique, Impossible!"

    Although the monk surnamed Pei is not as knowledgeable as Lang Xian, the true disciple of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, he obviously knows the details of the flying sword spiritual technique, and seems to find it unbelievable that Xiong Xiying can master the flying sword magical power.

    Not only the two monks surnamed Pei and Lang Xian who were hostile to him, but also the fellow disciples who fought against the enemy side by side with him seemed a little incredible after hearing Lang Xian's exclamation.

    Xiong Xiying smiled gloomily and changed his fingers a few times, which should be the spiritual skills of the Royal Flying Sword. The sword light output of the flying sword weapon in a straight line suddenly increased by three feet, and the sound of the sword chanting before was  It is the strange sound made by the flying sword when it trembles rapidly, which can be regarded as a kind of sword whistle.

    The tip of the sword was pointed at the two of them. Whether it was Lang Xian or Brother Pei, they both subconsciously took two steps back. However, they immediately realized that this was too weak, so they took two steps forward.

    Xiong Xiying sneered, pointed at Brother Pei and shouted: "Jiu!"

    The sharp sound of breaking through the air was still lingering in my ears, and the flying sword wrapped in sword light had already arrived in front of Brother Pei. Brother Pei, who was well prepared, blocked his magic weapon in front of him, but only heard a crisp sound.  The magic weapon has been knocked away.

    Pei Xiushi stamped his hands again, raised a snake in front of him with spiritual power, and wrapped around the flying sword, but he was cut by the sword mango.

    Brother Pei took action one after another. Although he could not stop the power of the flying sword's spiritual power, it also slowed down the speed of the flying sword. A white light flew from the side and hit the spine of the flying sword, knocking the flying sword away.  The sword flew a few inches away and passed across the side of Brother Pei's face. The cold sword intention scratched several small cuts on his face.

    The pale light that knocked away the flying sword flew back to Lang Xian's hand, but it turned out to be a bone as pale as jade, which looked thick at one end and thin at the other, like a drumstick.

    Xiong Xiying¡¯s eyes narrowed and she said coldly: ¡°Wolf drumstick!¡±

    Although Lang Xian blocked Xiong Xiying's blow, there was no trace of complacency on his face. Although the wolf drumstick, the natal magical weapon in his hand, was only a high-grade magical weapon, its material was made from wild beast-level silver wolf bones.  Success, as his cultivation grows in the future, he may even reach the level of a spiritual weapon in one fell swoop.

    But even so, with Xiong Xiying¡¯s magical sword and spiritual skills, he can barely protect himself. This is because Xiong Xiying¡¯s sword and spiritual skills are obviously not among the top ten spiritual arts.

    The three thousand spiritual arts in the cultivation world are divided into categories by monks in terms of defense, attack, assistance, flying escape, etc. However, there are no obvious boundaries between the various categories, and they often overlap with each other. For example, Yang Junshan's natal spiritual arts  Yuanci aura can be counted as both an auxiliary type of spiritual magic and an offensive type of spiritual magic. Even Yuanci aura itself has considerable defensive power.

    Sword Spirituality can also be regarded as a category among the Three Thousand Spiritual Arts, which specifically refers to swordsmanship and magical powers of various spiritual arts levels. However, because most swordsmanship and magical powers are good at attacking, swordsmanship and magical powers can also be included in the attack category.  Among the spiritual powers.

    Among the rankings of offensive spiritual powers listed in the cultivation world, among the top ten spiritual powers, the sword magic power alone occupies three positions. Among the top twenty spiritual powers, the sword magic power also occupies three positions.  Occupying five positions, it can be seen that the sword spirit technique is famous among the three thousand spirit arts.

    Of course, the real power of the sword spirit technique will be doubled after it is combined with the flying sword magic weapon. If, like Xiong Xiying, he has honed his sword skills and developed a sword glow, and the sword chant will accompany him when he is envoy, then the power will be doubled.  It was even more terrifying, which was why Lang Xian and Brother Pei were shocked when Xiong Xiying used his sword skills.

    Although Xiong Xiying used his magical sword skills to frighten two monks of the same level, he only had a slight advantage. It was obviously unrealistic to obtain the Chi-Ji fruit tree with just one sword skill. Fortunately, he had already  I have obtained six Chijing Fruits, and I have already gained something. At this time, the underground cave is already in crisis due to the intervention of the real-life monks. If I stay here any longer, there is no guarantee that I will not attract the attention of the real-life monks. At that time, it will really be a bamboo basket.  The effort was in vain.

    "You two, now there is nothing we can do about each other. Xiong and the other two will just retreat, leaving the Chi Jing fruit tree to you two. How about that?"

    Lang Xian and Brother Pei looked at each other, and the monk named Pei sneered: "You have a good idea. Now I don't want the Chi Jing fruit tree anymore, but my two brothers died in your sneak attack."  Now, you have to share half of your six Chi Jing Fruits with me!"

    Xiong XiyingSeeing that Lang Xian and Brother Pei were already standing in front of the corpse of their fellow disciple, there were still three red essence fruits on his body. Obviously, Xiong Xiying couldn't do it even if he didn't agree, so he simply nodded and said: "Okay, in the future.  If you have time, I¡¯ll learn from you two again!¡±
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