Inverse Sword God

Chen Dazheng was puzzled and didn't know why Elder Fang wanted to come in person.

"Is there something wrong with the treasure?" Chen Dazheng thought, "It shouldn't be, if there is really a problem, it's not the tone."

He quickly ran towards the outer disciple's accommodation area. It seemed that only by finding Lin Xuan would he know what was going on.

However, what made him even more headache was that Lin Xuan was not in the room at all. Chen Dazheng asked the surrounding disciples, but no one knew where Lin Xuan went.

Helpless, he could only bite the bullet and go back and report to Elder Fang.

After hearing this, Elder Fang stroked his beard: "When he comes back, let him come to see me immediately."

"Yes." Chen Dazheng said respectfully.

After Elder Fang left, Chen Dazheng suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh, I forgot that I still have a treasured sword that Lin Xuan just repaired!"

"Forget it, wait for Lin Xuan to come back, let's send it." He didn't dare to go to find Elder Fang now, he could only hope that Lin Xuan would come back soon.

At the same time, at the outer gate of Xuantian Sect, a storm is coming.

The disciples of the Shenwei Group mobilized all their strength to search for the people who Zhang Bin had contacted before his death, but a square-faced disciple told a shocking news.

He was injured in a fight with others, and Zhang Bin saw the signal he sent and went to rescue him. Later, Zhang Bin and others followed the man to the depths of the forest, and finally died in the forest.

In the end, the disciples of the Shenwei Regiment drew the appearance of Lin Xuan, and a search for Lin Xuan started at the outer gate. After searching in many ways, I finally found out the details of Lin Xuan.

"A sword slave, just joined the outer door?" A young man with a scar on his face was furious when he heard this, "Do you think he can kill a fourth-order spirit and two third-order spirits!"

This young man is one of the leaders of the outer sect of the Shenwei Group, called Yan Kong, and his cultivation has reached the sixth-order Pulse Condensation Realm. At this time, he was furious when he heard the news of Lin Xuan.

"Brother Kong." The square-faced disciple said tremblingly, "When I was fighting with that guy named Lin Xuan, I found out that although he is a third-tier spirit warrior, his strength is far beyond the third-tier."

"Brother Kong, anyway, this is the clue right now. Whether it is or not, let's catch it first, otherwise we won't be able to explain it when Zhang Rui comes back." The disciple beside Yan Kong said.

"Go, go and have a look first!" Yan Kong waved his hand and led a group of people towards Lin Xuan's residence.

...

In the residential area of ​​the outer disciples, a group of disciples of the Shenwei Group suddenly appeared. They quickly surrounded a small house, and one of the disciples kicked the door of the house to pieces.

The disciples who lived around came out one after another, looking at a group of aggressive Shenwei group disciples, all with blank expressions on their faces.

"Brother Kong, that kid isn't here!" Someone went in to investigate, and then came out and said.

"Not here? Did he run away?" Yan Kong frowned, "Hurry up and send someone to search around the sect, and some people will wait here. I don't believe that he can still run to the sky!"

With an order, the outer disciples of the Shenwei Group began to act quickly, and the surrounding disciples gradually understood their actions, and the name Lin Xuan was recognized by everyone for the first time.

And when they knew that Lin Xuan was just a young disciple who had just joined the outer sect, without any background or support, they suddenly felt dizzy. It really was ignorant and fearless. A young disciple dared to provoke such a behemoth as the Shenwei Group.

After Tang Yu heard the news, she hurried to find Lin Xuan. She didn't expect that Lin Xuan would cause such a big trouble, not only causing trouble for the Shenwei Group, but also killing people!

She hurriedly ran to Lin Xuan's residence, for fear that Lin Xuan had been taken away by the Shenwei Group. Fortunately, apart from seeing a room of Shenwei disciples, there was no sign of Lin Xuan at all.

"Little bastard, you still know how to run away, hum!" Tang Yu kept scolding Lin Xuan in his heart.

After turning around and not finding Lin Xuan, she stomped her feet angrily, and then walked away angrily.

A group of onlookers communicated with each other: "I heard that Lin Xuan used to be Tang Yu's sword slave?"

"Yes, isn't Tang Yugang leaving?"

"Oh, isn't this secretly arranged by the team?"

...

In just half a day, the murder turned into a battle between the two behemoths of the Shenwei Group and the Battle Group, and news was spreading throughout the outer door.

Soon, this kind of news also appeared in the inner sect, but the high-level officials of the battle group came out to clarify that this matter had nothing to do with the battle group, so the lie was suppressed.

The Shenwei Group guarded for a day without seeing Lin Xuan's figure, so they became more and more convinced that Lin Xuan was the murderer, and ran away.

And Lin Xuan, the party involved, was standing in front of a big rock to write.

After several days of training, he has been able to initially control the spiritual power in his body. I saw his fingers twitching, and columns of letters of the same shade appeared on the stone.

"Very good, faster than expected!" The wine master snorted softly.

"Then, it's time to practice swordsmanship!" Lin Xuan said excitedly after hearing this.

"If you don't believe me if you are young, this is just the first step." The wine master taught him a lesson. "The second step is to engrave on the leaves, but you can't pierce the leaves."

Lin Xuan knew that the requirements for controlling power were more stringent, but he would not be afraid.

Picking up a leaf from the ground, Lin Xuan urged his spiritual power to start.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The wine master suddenly shouted loudly.

Lin Xuan looked blank: "You said, lettering!"

The wine master looked helpless, and you kicked the big tree behind you.

"Oh." Lin Xuan turned around and kicked the tree trunk.

Although he did not exert any force, the big tree shook three times, and the leaves of the tree flew with the wind and scattered in the air.

"Now we can start." The wine master said.

"Ah!" Lin Xuan looked at the leaves in the sky, his face suddenly collapsed.

...

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In the woods, a figure took off and danced, and the black iron long sword in his hand swung out like lightning, and each sword engraved a martial character on the fluttering leaves.

The sword touched the leaves, but did not pierce, and the force was precise and shocking.

This figure is Lin Xuan. At this time, after half a month of practice, he has been able to accurately engrave on leaves without puncturing them.

"Uncle Drunk, I've finished this training, what's next?" Lin Xuan asked with a smile.

The wine master nodded with satisfaction: "You can start practicing the sword, you should practice the first level first."

There are thirteen swords in the first level of Thunder Sword Technique, and each sword is as powerful as lightning, and it is unstoppable. Moreover, the power of this Thunder Sword Technique is very strange. It only sends seven points of power, and three points are retained. With the next attack, it is like thunder and lightning in the clouds, constantly accumulating power.

Going to the water to practice and make good use of the resistance in the water will greatly help your swordsmanship. The wine master suggested.

There is a lot of resistance in the water, which further tests the control of strength. Lin Xuan does not hesitate. He remembers that there is a waterfall not far ahead.

After finishing his things, Lin Xuan went to the waterfall to practice swordsmanship.