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Chapter 227, Lin Fan's Swordsmanship(1/2)

"Two, please get up first. If you kneel down again, you will kneel me away."

"Yes, thank you to the immortal."

Yun Hai and his grandson stood up in panic and were still scared.

"Also, don't call me a fairy anymore. I really can't bear it."

"Yes, sir, I'm confused."

The sea of ​​clouds is sweating.

I think so, because Lin Fan’s cultivation skills and supernatural powers are naturally taboo to practice the secular world as a mortal.

When you wake up, you will naturally have to be more sensible in the sea of ​​clouds.

"By the way, I'm sorry to be aware of the old man's qualifications, he should have a high seniority in the Sword Sect, right?" Lin Fan suddenly asked with a smile.

"In front of the sir, where are the seniority of me?"

"The old man is humble, but in fact, I have something to ask for."

"Sir, please give me instructions!" Yun Hai was flattered.

Now, let the sea of ​​clouds rise and fall into the sea of ​​fire, and there is no ambiguity.

"I heard that the Sword Sect is famous all over the world for its swordsmanship. The swordsmen below believe that they are all knights who use swords to punish evil and promote good, and arouse grudges."

"Sir Miao Zan, our Sword Sect, as a famous sect in the right way, has always taken it as its responsibility to punish evil and defend the way!"

"That's great. Actually, I have always dreamed of a martial arts swordsman." Lin Fan said with a smile: "Of course, I know how much you deserve. It's rare to have a fate with the old man. Can you ask the old man to give some self-defense sword skills?"

"Ownership defense sword technique?"

Yun Hai was confused, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Self-defense?

With Lin Fan’s cultivation power, who can violate Lin Fan’s entire cultivation world? Is there any need to defend himself?

But Lin Fan thought it was a difficult time Yun Hai, and smiled awkwardly: "I know that practicing swordsmanship requires talent, and I don't have much talent. Just teach me some simple self-defense swordsmanship."

A king said he had no talent in front of a bronze?

Yun Hai's old face twitched. Is this an insult to himself?

Meng Xin suddenly became clever and said, "Grandpa, I think Mr. Husband is practicing secular arts to better practice secular practices. Mr. Husband is not about wine, so grandpa just follows the acceptance."

"Yes, you are still smart." Yun Hai woke up and bowed and smiled: "I am not talented, but I am so humble, but I can give you some advice."

"That's great, thank you, Mr. Lin Fan." Lin Fan was very happy.

The system does not provide you with supporting practice techniques. Can’t you let others guide you?

"Haha! Brother is so smart!" Lin Fan secretly rejoiced.

In my previous life, I read countless martial arts novels and film dramas, and Lin Fan always had a dream of martial arts.

After being held in for thousands of years, Lin Fan really wanted to practice.

"Old sir, I wonder when it will be convenient for you?" Lin Fan couldn't wait.

"It's good to follow the convenience of Mr.

"Then it's better to choose a day than to meet the day, so let's do it now."

"Now?"

The clouds sweated on their foreheads.

It was very easy to say, but he asked him to give him a bronze to guide a king. Yun Hai was really intimate with Alexander.

“Is it inconvenient?”

“Convenient, convenient.”

"Then let's go in my yard, it's relatively spacious and convenient to display."

"good…"

The sea of ​​clouds is sweating.

I was struggling in my heart. What Lin Fan was talking about was a simple self-defense sword technique, so I had to choose the most suitable sword technique.

But how is the most suitable?

Oh my God!

Yun Hai was about to cry but she felt like she was posing a problem for herself?

【Small courtyard】

Yun Hai was frightened and worried, and his sweat never stopped.

"Grandpa, don't be nervous. Master has always been easy-going and will not make things difficult for others." Meng Xin said softly.

Yun Hai turned his eyes, wasn’t this difficult enough?

The Supreme Immortal is the Supreme Immortal.

Isn’t it too overestimating one’s ability to guide the immortals to practice swordsmanship?

The pressure is even heavier than the pressure from thousands of mountains.

"Here, come on, let the old man wait for a long time." Lin Fan came over with a wooden sword in his hand, looking really serious.

All right…

Yun Hai's face was full of bitterness, and he had to face what he should face.

"I am incompetent and I am really ashamed to show off my skills in the teacher's class."

"Take a fuck? The old man is too modest. I am just a mortal with no martial arts skills, otherwise I wouldn't have to teach me how to defend myself."

"It's Mr. I'm humble."

The clouds sweated on their foreheads.

You have no martial arts, but you have cultivated supreme magical powers.

Lin Fan held the wooden sword in his hand and smiled silly: "It's a joke. I'm not a swordsman, I'm just boring. I made a wooden sword by myself and used it to practice my hands, right?"

"sure."

When Yun Hai heard that it was made by Lin Fan, he was surprised and took a closer look.

It must be said that the workmanship of this wooden sword is indeed very exquisite.

Then it comes from the hands of the great immortal, and is definitely an extraordinary item.

"Old sir, that's teaching me swordsmanship? It's easy to get started, and I'm also easy to get started."

"Simple and easy to get started..." Yun Hai pondered carefully and smiled weakly: "If you talk about basic introductory swordsmanship, then it is the required sword drawing technique in this sect."

Sword drawing?

Do you still need to learn to draw a sword?

Lin Fan was puzzled: "How to pull this sword?"

"Although sword drawing is an introductory sword technique, it contains infinite sword principles." Yun Hai boasted and immediately became timid: "Of course, in front of the gentleman, it was just a few tricks."

"Please give me some advice."

"Then I will be ugly."

The sea of ​​clouds raised their hands and fasted their swords, as fast as the afterimage.

"The essence of sword drawing lies in essence, speed, and Ling!"

"Draw the sword like the wind, only the speed is not broken, only the profit is not broken!"

"Drawing the sword like thunder, fierce and domineering, invincible!"

"The sword is drawn without any sign, the sword is broken without any sign, and the murder is invisible!"

Yun Hai draws several swords in succession, interpreting the true meaning of sword-drawing technique.

"So fast!"

Lin Fan was frightened and his eyes were dull.

Just a few swipes from Yunhai, Lin Fan didn't even see the shadow of the sword, which was so cool.

Lin Fan's eyes were fanatical: "This is the sword technique of a cultivator. It's true that I can get to this level and be safe from my life!"

"Old sir, how do you practice this sword drawing?"

"Practice more, and you will have more insights. When you have the skills, you will naturally be perfect."

“Practice more…”

Lin Fan was intrigued and drew his sword casually.

But at this moment, a vast and terrifying sword power came.
To be continued...
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