Chatper 421 (1/2)

"This son is extraordinary!"

Chu Yan secretly thought that this young man seemed ordinary, but it brought an unusual feeling to Chu Yan. At this time, his breath was suppressed to the eighth level of the Qi training period by some secret method, and then look at his small body. Wound.

Chu Yan made a bold guess, this son is likely to walk in this sword test forest with the strength of the eighth level during the Qi training period in order to hone his swordsmanship.

"Jingzhou, Zhao Ling!"

A wisp of a smile appeared on Zhao Lingxiu's face, and he said with a light smile, and did not despise Chu Yan because he was from Yizhou.

"Fellow Daoist swordsmanship is really good, you can walk in this sword test forest only with the eighth level of Qi training!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said.

Zhao Ling smiled lightly and said: "Hehe, Daoist friendly eyesight, I originally thought that I was the only one here to test Jianlin at this time, but I didn't want to meet Daoyou again after meeting those two perverts. It's fun!"

Chu Yan asked slightly with some doubts: "Oh? There are two more people?"

"Haha, let's not say anything else today, chance encounters are fate, how can you not fight if you have a fate, fellow Daoist be careful!"

Zhao Ling laughed loudly, his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person suddenly jumped out.

"Good come!"

Chu Yan is also a fighting maniac in his bones. After all, his sword skills are limited, and it would be better to have someone sparring with him.

Zhao Ling did not turn his spiritual power, and his physical strength was still controlled at the eighth level of the Qi training period. Naturally, Chu Yan would not take advantage of it. He also suppressed his power to the eighth level during the Qi training period. stabbed in the past.

"when!"

After a collision without any fancy, the two took a step back.

Today is compared to sword moves, and now is the beginning.

"Fellow Daoist be careful!"

Zhao Ling let out a loud laugh, the whole person seemed to be swaying in the wind, and if the footsteps were illusory, he held his sword and attacked.

"it is good!"

Chu Yan did not panic at all, the powerful spiritual sense comparable to the late Jindan practitioners came out in an instant, and Zhao Ling's every move was instantly magnified in Chu Yan's eyes.

For a sword cultivator, spiritual sense is very important. Only with strong spiritual sense can he clearly grasp the position of the enemy and use the corresponding sword moves. Therefore, Chu Yan has the conditions to become a strong sword cultivator.

"when!"

Under such circumstances, Chu Yan's arm was slightly bent, blocking Zhao Ling's extremely delicate sword.

"Tao friendly means, come again!"

Zhao Ling's pupils shrank, and he attacked again, and the steps under his feet became more illusory.

"when!"

However, Chu Yan blocked the sword again with a bit of embarrassment!

"White cranes hang their wings!"

"when!"

"Flying dragon goes to sea!"

"when!"

"Ah, I don't believe it anymore, the fish is in the sky!"

"when!"

"Block it again, damn it, come again!"

"when!"

"Come again, come again!"

...

"when!"

When Zhao Ling's extremely delicate sword was blocked by Chu Yan again, he jumped five meters away, and a storm had already set off in his heart. He looked at Chu Yan like a monster and said, "Your swordsmanship looks extremely sparse, It can be said that you are not good at swordsmanship at all, how on earth did you block my sword? Even my Sumeru step is useless?"

Zhao Ling only understands the subtlety of swordsmanship, and the spiritual sense is similar among the cultivators of the same level. Generally, it is difficult for someone to block Zhao Ling's sword so easily, so Zhao Ling is so shocked!

"Be careful!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, Zhao Ling is indeed a talented disciple of Jingzhou, the close-handed swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, and when it comes to close-handed swordsmanship, Chu Yan, a beginner, is really a world apart, but so what? The use of it is absolutely superior to those of the same level.

Even those cultivators of the Golden Core Stage are not as free as Chu Yan in using their spiritual sense. With the assistance of a powerful spiritual sense, even if Zhao Ling's swordsmanship is exquisite and his footwork is invincible, Chu Yan is easy to use. A sword.

In this duel, although Chu Yan did not have the upper hand, he learned a lot from it.

"Careful, you, are you using divine sense?"

Zhao Ling suddenly realized, but the next moment was full of consternation, using his divine sense to see through his own sword move, how powerful is this divine sense?

"You have learned your swordsmanship, now it's my turn!"