The two of them practiced a set of Shenfeng sword techniques on Liuyue River, and Xiang Ling gasped slightly.

"Are you tired?" Ye Xuan asked.

"No, I'm just so happy." Xiang Ling had longed to practice with her brother since she was a child, but she was not very talented before and could never catch up.

"Then you go to the shore to rest. I'll go and cook some wild game and cook it later." Ye Xuan suggested.

"OK."

Ye Xuan turned around and flew towards the mountains and forests on the shore.

Xiangling did not go to the shore to rest, but continued to practice swords on the river, making up his mind to keep up with his brother and never stay alone at home.

Shenfeng Sword Technique and Stephunting are both very top martial arts, especially Stephunting, which is the peerless body technique of the sword god Xuan Lige.

However, the Xu-Treading Divine Action performed by Xiang Ling was less domineering and sharp, but more light and a little more elegant and very elegant.

Just as Xiang Ling was practicing swords on the river, her delicate shout attracted two bystanders.

A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was walking on the shore with an old man. When she saw someone practicing sword on the river, she stopped and looked at it.

"Grandpa, look. Someone is practicing swords on the river surface." The girl pointed at the river surface and said.

The old man saw Kuangyan and smiled calmly: "This girl has good talent. At such a young age, she has such achievements in swordsmanship and body skills."

When the girl heard the old man praise others, she was a little unhappy: "Great grandfather actually praised her. Can her talent be as good as me?"

"Your talent is good, but you were not as high as others' swordsmanship two years ago." The old man said happily.

When the girl heard this, she became more angry. She let go of the old man's hand and snorted: "I don't believe it, she can be better than me."

The girl said, and she pinned her right hand outward, and there was an extra sword in her hand, then she jumped and flew towards the river.

When the old man saw this, he didn't stop him. He just told him: "It's okay to meet by chance, but don't hurt others."

The girl didn't reply, and stepped onto the Liuyue River with a leap, and rushed up like a stunning geese.

Xiang Ling was originally practicing swords, but suddenly someone rushed up from the slant, and raised the sword and attacked without saying anything. He was immediately a little busy.

Fortunately, I had actually fought through feeding tricks before, so I panicked and quickly calmed down and used the Kanfeng Sword Technique to fight with the people.

The two swords collided, and the sound of gold and iron clashing out, sparks blooming.

Dingding Ding Ding...

After dealing with the attack from the visitor, Xiang Ling realized that the visitor was a girl, not much older than her, and she looked very luxurious in appearance, so she should be a family of princes.

"Who are you? Why are you hitting me?" Xiang Ling asked with a frown.

"As a warrior, what's the point of fighting or not? I'm just competing with you, and you can rest assured that I won't use my cultivation to suppress you, I'm just competing with swords. Are you scared?" the girl chuckled.

Xiang Ling thought that after practicing the sword technique, she always had to compete with others. Moreover, how could the sword technique taught by her brother be able to lose to others, so she agreed and said, "Okay. Then let's compare."

So the two of them started to compete on the river surface, with swords coming and going, fighting more and more intensely, and shouting in a constant state of roar.

At the beginning, the two of them just wanted to compete and see each other's strength, but they became competitive as they fought.

The girl was a little angry because her great-grandfather praised others and said that she would win the sword technique no matter what.

Xiang Ling said that he could not lose to others because of the sword skills he taught by his brother.

The older the two of them became, the more intense they became, and even a little angry, and their moves gradually became much more fierce.

The old man on the shore saw that the two girls became more and more angry, and he spoke out and said, "Wanwan, that's OK. He has fought thousands of moves, and he doesn't decide the winner. If he continues, he will bully people."

Qin Wanwan was dissatisfied and snorted: "There is no winner yet."

"Okay, you are two years older than others. It is not the style of my Qin family who bullied others like this." The old man advised.

Qin Wanwan then snorted angrily, turned around and flew back to the shore, and said unconvincedly: "I haven't finished the fight yet. As long as I have a few more moves, I will definitely win."

Xiang Ling had been fighting for so long, and was already out of breath. He hesitated and returned to the shore to rest, but he was a distance away from the old and the young.

The old man walked slowly and asked casually: "Niwa, your swordsmanship and body skills are both of you. I don't know who you are from? I can't tell."

"I didn't worship others as my teacher." Xiang Ling nodded politely and answered.

"There is no master? Then is this sword technique taught by your elders?" the old man asked again.

Xiang Ling frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It doesn't seem like it's from the elders."

The old man laughed in surprise and asked again: "Which family are you? I see that your sword skills and body skills are not like the way of a big family in Dijing."

"I am not from the Imperial Capital, I have only been to the Imperial Capital for two days." Xiang Ling answered politely.

The old man became more and more surprised and asked again: "It's strange that he is not from the Imperial Capital and has no master. So who taught you your swordsmanship and body skills?"

"It was taught by my brother." Xiang Ling immediately showed a proud expression on her face when she said this.

"Brother? Could it be that your brother's sword skills are much better than you?" The old man felt a little puzzled.

According to his observation, the girl in front of her had already very good sword skills. If she could teach her to this level, the person who taught her would definitely be even more successful.

But can her brother have such high attainments in swordsmanship?

However, after thinking about it for a moment, the old man felt that it was not entirely impossible.

In this world, martial arts powerhouses have a long lifespan, so it is not surprising that the elder brother is dozens of years older than the younger sister.

If it is a brother who is a few decades older, it is actually similar to the master.

"I don't know who your brother is? Are you lucky enough to meet him?" the old man asked.

Just then.

Ye Xuan came with a hunted prey.

When Xiang Ling saw this, she immediately pointed at him and said, "That's my brother."

The old man and the girl looked over at the same time and were stunned when they saw that they were a 17 or 18-year-old man.

"Did you say he taught your sword skills?" the old man asked in confusion.

"Yes. Brother's swordsmanship is amazing." Xiang Ling praised with a smile on his face.

Qin Wanwan, who was standing beside her, was immediately a little unhappy. She saw that the young man walking over was as old as hers, but the girl in front of her said that his sword skills were even more powerful than hers.

"How powerful can a young man be? I don't believe it. Grandpa, why don't you let me try him?" Qin Wanwan suddenly suggested.

"Don't make a fuss." The old man scolded, worried that Qin Wanwan would really challenge the boy.
Chapter completed!