Inverse Sword God

"Senior Brother Chen, I'm optimistic, I want to exchange this Thunder Sword Technique." Lin Xuan returned the book.

"What! You want to exchange Thunder Sword Technique!" Chen Dazheng exclaimed in shock.

After hearing this, some nearby disciples looked at Lin Xuan with inexplicable eyes.

"Junior brother, you have just arrived, and you don't know much about this thunder sword technique." Chen Dazheng explained, "This sword technique is not only incomplete, but also difficult to practice. Some people have chosen it before, but no one has practiced it. , no one chooses it."

"So, junior brother, you should change another one. After all, 120 points contribution is not a small amount." Chen Dazheng discouraged.

"No one has practiced it? It's so evil!" Lin Xuan touched his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Although the wine master said that this is the simplified version, he thinks it is very powerful."

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, just exchange this Thunder Sword Technique."

"Hey!" Seeing Lin Xuan insist, Chen Dazheng sighed and shook his head. He took out a thin booklet from the bookcase behind him and handed it to Lin Xuan.

"You know the rules, right?" Chen Dazheng asked.

Lin Xuan nodded: "Besides me, you are not allowed to pass it on to anyone else."

This is the rule of the Xuantian Sect. Whoever redeems the practice will practice it. If it is secretly spread, once it is discovered, it will be severely punished by the sect.

Lin Xuan was about to leave with the Thunder Sword Technique in hand, just as a group of disciples came in from outside. They kept talking and looked a little flustered.

"Have you heard that someone in the Shenwei Group died in the Taihang Mountains!"

"What, are you sure!" someone asked.

"You don't know yet?" said the disciples who came in, "Yesterday, a few disciples of the Shenwei regiment did not return overnight. Today, their bodies were found in the Taihang Mountains. The card is not recognized at all."

"It was killed by monsters!" said the disciple who had been around, "if they encounter powerful monsters, they are unlucky."

When this happened, the most excited person was the ordinary outer disciple. They are not members of the Shenwei Group, and they are bullied by the Shenwei Group on weekdays. Of course, I hope that something will happen to the Shenwei Group, such as someone provoking the Shenwei Group, or the battle group and the Shenwei Group fight. However, it seems that it is white excitement again.

"Do you know who died?" the disciple said mysteriously.

Everyone cast curious eyes and looked expectant.

Lin Xuan stood in the distance and remained silent. He knew who died, but he also wanted to hear the attitude of the Shenwei Group on this matter.

The disciple continued: "One of the dead disciples is called Zhang Bin. You may not have heard of his name, but you must have heard of his brother's name."

"His brother is Zhang Qian!"

"What, Zhang Qian! You said Zhang Qian's brother died?" everyone exclaimed.

"Who is Zhang Qian?" Lin Xuan was surprised when he saw Chen Dazheng, and pursed his lips unconsciously.

"You started late, so it's normal not to know." Chen Dazheng sighed, "Zhang Qian is a disciple of the inner sect, and he is considered a core figure in the Shenwei group. His cultivation has reached the eighth-order of the condensing veins, and he is also ranked in the inner sect. Almost all the disciples of Xuantian Sect have heard his name among the top 30 influential figures on the list.”

"I didn't expect his brother to die in the Taihang Mountains when he went out to do a mission. It is estimated that he will go berserk when he returns."

Lin Xuan nodded expressionlessly, but his heart sank. He didn't expect that Zhang Bin's brother would be so powerful, but he didn't regret it. Even if he knew Zhang Bin's identity, he would still kill him.

At this time, I heard the disciple say again: "Many of the inner disciples of the Shenwei regiment went to the Taihang Mountains, and they found that Zhang Bin had many sword wounds on his body. Among them, the neck was obviously pierced by a long sword. scars."

"You mean he was killed first, and then divided by the beasts?" Everyone felt a little confused. Someone dared to kill Zhang Qian's younger brother. This is simply an act of courting death!

"Now the Shenwei group is furious and is discussing a solution. It is estimated that all forces will be used to find the murderer."

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, but he didn't expect to be seen. He said hello to Chen Dazheng and left, his current situation is very dangerous, and the only thing he can do is to improve his strength as much as possible.

On the way back, Lin Xuan found that all the disciples were talking about this matter, he subconsciously clenched his fists, and then quickened his pace.

After returning to the room, Lin Xuan relaxed his vigilance and exhaled slowly.

After calming down, he opened the Lightning Sword Technique he had just exchanged, and read it carefully, word by word. If he could master this Lightning Sword Technique, his strength would be greatly improved.

Thunder swordsmanship, the core essence is just one word, fast!

What is the fastest in the world? lightning! What is the most violent? Thunder!

The Thunder Sword Technique has both the fastest speed and the violent power. With a single sword, the wind and thunder move!

Seeing this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but nod his head. Indeed, the power of thunder and lightning is one of the most violent forces in the world. If this kind of power is integrated into swordsmanship, the power is unimaginable.

Lin Xuan already had a preliminary understanding of Kuaijian. His move was very fast, but it was a pity that it took too much spiritual energy.

"I wonder how fast this thunderous swordsmanship can be?" Lin Xuan had expectations in his heart.

He continued to look down, and behind him were the first three moves, as well as a section of Sword Art. This sword technique is the core of a sword technique. Only with the sword technique can the power of the sword technique be exerted.

The more Lin Xuan read, the more fascinated he became. The content of this thunderous swordsmanship broadened his horizons a lot. He now also knows why many people can't practice it. Just a quick word can't be practiced in a short time.

Just like Lin Xuan's Flying Star, it took three years of practice to get the effect it is today.

Moreover, this thundering sword technique is not only fast, but also controls the violent power.

"Have you finished reading?" The wine master's voice sounded, "Do you want me to give you some pointers?"

Lin Xuan was still not used to this alcoholic uncle's elusive voice, but when he heard the word "pointing", his face suddenly filled with a smile.

"Since this mysterious guy dares to call himself Jian Jue, he must have extraordinary accomplishments in kendo. With his guidance, his training speed will be greatly improved." Lin Xuan thought to himself.

"Uncle Drunk, I need your advice so much!" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"According to your character, you should first doubt and then refuse." The wine master said yin and yang strangely.

"Hey, don't take advantage of it, it's a bastard!"

The wine master laughed after hearing this: "You kid, it suits my temper!"

However, he quickly reacted and said displeasedly, "What did you just say, who is an alcoholic?"

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that this guy was slow to respond, but he praised: "You must have heard wrong, I said that you are a sage among wine, a sword fairy among people, you are always a wine sword fairy!"

"Yeah! I love hearing this." The wine master's heart was sour, he howled, "Xiao Xuanzi, I'm almost out of wine, get me some good wine."

Lin Xuan: "..."

"I want a fine wine made from a thousand-year-old spirit fruit, and I want to soak it in ten thousand-year-old vines." The wine master began to ask.

"You haven't woken up yet." Lin Xuan covered his head and said in pain, "I don't even have a single spiritual stone on my body. Where can I get you a thousand-year-old spiritual fruit?"

The wine master's lazy voice floated out: "Then I can't teach it, you can study it yourself, I wish you success!"

Lin Xuan: "..."

After a long time, Lin Xuan suddenly burst out: "Your uncle, praised you as a wine sword fairy, and really thinks he is a fairy! Believe it or not, I will drive you out now!"

The room was silent, and the wine master did not respond.

"You're cruel, I'll go find you a spirit fruit!" Lin Xuan gritted his teeth.