
"Swaying sounds!"
The sword moved without leaving a trace. The leaves that drooped on the tree in the courtyard were instantly sliced.
When the leaf was sliced, the sword in the young man's hand had returned to its sheath.
"Very fast! Young Master, what sword skill is that? "
The young girl who was standing at the side, slender and graceful, looked at the young man with adoration.
The Art of Drawing the Sword.
Duan Ling Tian smiled lightly before his gaze turned misty as if recalling distant memories.
In his previous life, aside from being a grandmaster in Form and Will Boxing, Sword Drawing Arts was one of the fundamental things he used to prove himself as an invincible person.
At that moment, many charming and beautiful assassins came to him on purpose, hoping to find a chance to kill him.
But the moment these beautiful assassins unleashed the least amount of killing intent, that was when their lives would end.
It is known in general that Ling Tian military dagger is called ‘Sabit Deity of Death’ and is always the fastest.
“Ke Er, you must remember that the Art of Drawing the Sword focuses on speed. Among all the martial arts in the entire world, only speed was invincible! Even against a martial artist stronger than you, as long as you are able to unsheatheat a sword and slice his throat before he can react, he will definitely die! "
Duan Ling Tian guided the young girl patiently and gently.
The young girl was very diligent, so she listened attentively.
The young girl's delicate hand grasped the purple short sword, and with Duan Ling Tian's careful guidance, she slowly practiced until her actions seemed similar in pattern and appearance.
"Young Master, is Ke Er stupid?"
After the afternoon training, the young girl was drenched in sweat, her willow-leaf-shaped brows moved slightly, and her clear eyes seemed less excited; she seemed to be a little disappointed.
Ke Er, why are you asking?
Duan Ling Tian asked doubtfully.
“I trained all afternoon, but the speed I unsheathed the sword was not even one percent of the speed of the young master. Young Master, is Ke Er unsuitable for sword practice? ”
The lips pulled the young girl slowly moving as she said this.
“Dumb girl, Martial Dao master is not something that can be produced in one day. You have only practiced the Art of Drawing Swords for one afternoon; don't you think such a conclusion so quickly is really arbitrary? You know, when I first practiced the Sword Drawing Art, I practiced all day and my progress was still inferior to your current progress. "
Duan Ling Tian shook his head. He wondered what the problem was, but he did not expect that what was bothering him was this.
"Thank you?"
The young girl blinked her beautiful and clear eyes. His confidence appeared once again.
Of course it's true.
Duan Ling Tian smiled gently.
“Ke Er, if you want to fully execute the speed of the Sword Drawing Art, you should familiarize yourself with the exertion method I taught you earlier. How you should hold your sword, which parts of the body should exert force first, and then you should be fully familiar with the sequence and the force used during each step; WEB; only after you understand this will you be able to chase after me. "
Said Duan Ling Tian.
"Young Master, I'll work hard."
The young girl said sincerely while nodding her beautiful chin.
Duan Ling Tian stood to the side and watched the young girl continue her training with the sword.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something.
"Mother."
It was unknown when Li Rou appeared beside Duan Ling Tian.
Noticing the young girl practicing the same sword moves over and over again, Li Rou put on a doubtful expression.
“Tian, what sword skill did you teach Ke Er? Why did he only practice the same sword moves continuously. Do you need mom to buy Ke Er a set of sword skills from the market? ”
Li Rou asked.
“Bu, it's not necessary. That striking sword skill was only good to look at, but in a real fight, it was completely useless. "
Duan Ling Tian shook his head.
He did not even take the martial skills in the Li Family Martial Pavilion seriously, let alone the inferior sword skills available in the Fresh Wind City. "
“Tian, don't tell me that the sword skill you taught Ke Er was even better than the one you could buy on the market.”
Li Rou had an expression of disbelief.
“Bu, do you want to try?”
Duan Ling Tian turned around and laughed.
“What, you want to argue with your mother?”
Li Rou laughed.
To him, sparring with a level three Body Tempering martial artist was the same as playing house.
"Mom, be careful"
Duan Ling Tian reminded, and at the same time his right hand removed the scabbard and instead grabbed the handle of the Fine Steel Sword.
The Art of Drawing the Sword!
He drew a sword without a trace!
Under the blazing sun, only a white flash was visible.
Before the sword sheath could even fall, the Fine Steel Sword had already returned into the glove in Duan Ling Tian's hand.
Sword Drawing Art: drawing a sword like lightning and then getting rid of the sword like muffled thunder!
At the same time as Duan Ling Tian unsheathed his sword, Li Rou moved, flying backwards!
The strength he exerted with his feet was even drawn on the strength of the heaven and earth, so an ancient giant silhouette appeared above his head.
Which meant that in order to avoid Duan Ling Tian's sword, he had to use the power of one of the ancient mammoths!
Li Rou took a deep breath and looked at Duan Ling Tian in disbelief.
He noticed that although the drawing movements of his son were similar to those practiced by Ke Er, their speed of movement was not on the same level.
If he had been a little slow before, his son's sword would have touched him.
Swinging the sword with the strength of his third level Body Tempering forced him to use a strength equivalent to that possessed by a level nine Body Tempering martial artist to dodge.
This sword skill was truly heaven-defying!
“Bu, that is the sword skill that I taught Ke Er. What do you think?"
Duan Ling Tian smiled lightly.
Relying on the Fine Steel Sword, even if his opponent was a level six Body Tempering stage martial artist, as long as he could get close, he was fully confident in his ability to kill his opponent.
Combined with the Sword Drawing Art, it would be easier for him to succeed in his quest!
“Skill this sword, is it also from the old man you met in your dream?”
Li Rou glanced at Duan Ling Tian deeply.
Duan Ling Tian could not help but touch his nose and smile in embarrassment.
“Tian, what do you call this sword skill?”
The Art of Drawing the Sword.
“Can you teach your mother?”
"Of course!"
Li Rou became interested in the Sword Drawing Art, so she started training with Ke Er.
With his cultivation as a base, his progress in cultivating the Sword Drawing Art was much faster than Ke Er.
After one day, by relying on the strength of an ancient mammoth, Li Rou's drawing speed was similar to Duan Ling Tian's.
Of course, his understanding of the Sword Drawing Art did not come close to Duan Ling Tian's understanding at all.
After all, he used ten thousand pounds of strength to match Duan Ling Tian's speed, while he barely used two hundred pounds of strength.
For the sake of cultivating the Sword Drawing Art, Li Rou also bought the Pure Steel Sword. His sword would usually never escape from his side.
In the next few days, Duan Ling Tian started to get busy.
In addition to his own cultivation, not only did he have to teach the two beauties how to cultivate swords, but he also had to concoct the Six Treasures of the Liquid Body for the higher-ups of the Li family.
If not for the help of his mother and Ke Er, he would be exhausted.
Only after spending three days concocting medicinal liquid to supply the higher Li family's children for three months did Duan Ling Tian get some free time.
Looking at the medicinal ingredients piling up on the mountain in his room, Duan Ling Tian had a satisfied smile on his face.
He pocketed at least one-third of the medicinal ingredients provided by the Li family's higher-ups as his labor costs.
Which meant that when he wanted to make the Seven Treasures Body Tempering Liquid in the future, he would not need to purchase six out of the seven medicinal ingredients.
“Tian, the people from the Fang family have come. The Patriarch asks you to come to Audience Hall. "
Li Rou's voice sounded from outside.
Fang Family?
So they finally came?
Duan Ling Tian's eyes twinkled. They were without any unexpected traces.
When he brought Ke Er to buy the sword a few days ago, he had guessed that the person following him was from the Fang family.
The Li Family Audience Hall
Patriarch Li Nan Feng sat in the front and Sixth Elder Li Ping sat under him.
Sitting across from them was the Patriarch of the Fang family, Fang Yi.
Standing behind Fang Yi was a red-eyed middle-aged man.
"Head of family."
Suddenly, an immature voice sounded from outside the Audience Hall.
"Instant."
Li Nan Feng replied.
“Sixth Elder, I heard that your son, Li Dong, will break through to the third level of the Body Tempering stage. Congratulations."
Duan Ling Tian walked in and greeted Li Nan Feng before nodding to Li Ping.
Li Ping smiled amiably and his eyes shone with a hint of gratitude and regret.
If Duan Ling Tian was not generous, his son would not have the chance to develop that quickly.
"Duan Ling Tian, this is the Patriarch of the Fang family, and the one behind him is the Manager of the Fang family."
Li Nan Feng introduced.
Greetings, Patriarch Fang, Manager Fang.
Duan Ling Tian turned his gaze towards the two guests and smiled faintly.
Expressions cheerful.
“I've long heard that the Ninth Elder of the Li family is a rare heroine. Like a mother like a boy; as expected, you are amazing. "
Fang Yi's eyes narrowed.
According to his investigations these past few days, the sudden awakening of Duan Ling Tian was like a miracle.
Within a month, it changed from a sickly person to a third level Body Tempering martial artist.
And he even dominantly crippled Li jie, the son of the Seventh Elder of the Li family and the genius youth of the Li family.
Even after that, he did not receive any punishment from the Li family.
“Patriark Fang, I have brought Duan Ling Tian here. Why are you looking for him? ”
Asked Li Nan Feng.
As Li Nan Feng finished his words.
Fang Yi's face changed. He stood up from his chair and looked at the young man in a condescending and fierce manner.
“Duan Ling Tian, how dare you ?! One month ago you injured my son and crippled the son of my Fang Family Manager. Regarding this matter, shouldn't you give an explanation to my Fang family? "
Li Nan Feng and Li Ping did not expect Fang Yi's sudden explosion.
They don't know about this.
The face of the immature youth was as calm as a puddle of water; clearly it was unexpected for him.
“Patriark Fang, if you come here today to denounce my crimes, then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. As for the matter of the day, as I'm sure you've investigated it thoroughly, justice is in everyone's heart. If your son doesn't rely on the Fang family's strength, I won't attack. Moreover, in my opinion, I've shown mercy by not paralyzing your child. I've already given enough face to your Fang family. "
Duan Ling Tian smiled indifferently.
“How dare you, a disciple of the Li family with another surname, dare to be so disrespectful to my Fang family Patriarch! You are seeking death! "
Fang's family manager, Fang Qiang, who was behind Fang Yi, took advantage of the opportunity he wanted. He shouted loudly before flying like an eagle towards the young man.
His actions emitted cold hatred and killing intent.
Above his head, the power of heaven and earth stirred as an ancient giant silhouette appeared.