The sword passed without leaving any trace, and a leaf hanging upside down on the big tree in the courtyard was torn open in an instant.
Half of the leaf fell down and landed firmly on the ground.
When half of the leaf was torn apart, the three-foot green blade in the young man's hand had already been sheathed.
"So fast! Master, what kind of sword skill is this?"
The girl stood aside, slim and graceful, looking at the boy with admiration.
"The art of drawing swords."
After Duan Lingtian smiled faintly, his eyes became a little blurred.
In his previous life, in addition to master-level Xingyiquan, his sword-drawing skills were also the foundation for his invincibility.
At that time, many charming and beautiful killers came to his door on purpose, hoping to find an opportunity to kill him personally.
But every time these beautiful killers reveal their murderous intentions, that's when their lives wither away.
Everyone knows that the military dagger in Ling Tian's hand is the 'Death Scythe', which is always the fastest.
"Ke'er, remember, the art of sword-drawing is all about the word 'quick'... The only martial skill in the world is fast! Even a warrior who is stronger than you, as long as your sword can tear his throat, as long as you can
Draw your sword before he can react and seal his throat with one sword, and he will definitely die!"
Duan Lingtian taught the girl and taught her in a persuasive manner.
The girl was also very studious and listened carefully.
The girl's delicate little hands grasped the purple dagger tightly, and under Duan Lingtian's guidance, she practiced well.
"Master, isn't Keer very stupid?"
One morning passed, and the girl was already dripping with sweat, her eyebrows moved slightly, her autumn eyes lost a bit of life, and she said a little disappointed.
"Ke'er, why do you say that?"
Duan Lingtian asked in confusion.
"I have been practicing all morning, but the speed of the sword is still less than one percent of the master's... Master, is Ke'er not suitable for practicing swordsmanship?"
The girl's alluring red lips pursed slightly.
"Silly girl, even if you are a strong martial artist, you cannot become one overnight. You only practiced this sword-drawing technique for a whole morning, and it is too arbitrary to come to such a conclusion. Do you know that when I practiced it for the first time?
When I drew my sword, I practiced it all day long, but it was not as good as you are now."
Duan Lingtian shook his head, thinking it was something, but he didn't expect this girl to be struggling with this.
"real?"
The girl blinked her beautiful autumn eyes and regained her confidence.
"of course it's true."
Duan Lingtian smiled tenderly.
"Ke'er, if you want to fully display the speed of sword drawing, you must be familiar with the force I just taught you... how to hold the sword with your wrist, which part should exert force first, when you combine the order of force exertion of each part with
Once you are familiar with the intensity of force, you will be able to catch up with me."
Duan Lingtian said again.
"Master, I will work hard."
The girl nodded her delicate chin and said seriously.
Duan Lingtian stood aside and watched the girl continue practicing her sword.
Suddenly, I seemed to find something.
"mother."
At some point, Li Rou came to Duan Lingtian's side.
Seeing the girl coming and going with the same sword, Li Rou looked confused.
"Tian'er, what sword skills are you teaching Ke'er? Why is it always the same sword? Do you need me to go to the market and buy a set of sword skills for Ke'er?"
Li Rou asked.
"Mom, no need. Those fancy sword skills are fine for normal viewing, but of no use in actual combat."
Duan Lingtian shook his head.
He didn't even look down on the martial arts skills from the Li Family Martial Arts Pavilion, let alone the inferior sword skills in Qingfeng Town.
"Tian'er, is it possible that the sword skills you taught Ke'er are better than those sold in the market?"
Li Rou looked unbelieving.
"Mom, do you want to try?"
Duan Lingtian turned around and grinned.
"What, you still want to spar with mom?"
Li Rou smiled.
For her, competing with her son who is at the third level of the Body Tempering Realm is no different from playing house.
"Mom, be careful."
As Duan Lingtian spoke to remind him, his right hand suddenly released the scabbard and grasped the hilt of the stainless steel sword.
Draw the sword!
The sword leaves no trace!
Under the scorching sun, only a flash of white light was seen passing by.
Before the scabbard hanging in the air had time to fall, the fine steel sword was already sheathed again and Duan Lingtian held it in his hand again.
The art of drawing swords, drawing swords is like lightning, sheathing swords is like thunder!
The moment Duan Lingtian drew his sword, Li Rou moved and swept back!
The force exerted by her feet triggered the power of heaven and earth, and a shadow of an ancient giant elephant appeared above her head.
In other words, she avoided Duan Lingtian's sword and used the power of an ancient giant elephant!
Li Rou took a deep breath and looked at Duan Lingtian in disbelief.
She discovered that although her son's sword-drawing movements were exactly the same as Ke'er's sword-practicing movements, the speed of the two was not at the same level at all.
If she had been slower just now, her son's sword would have been able to touch her.
Just wielding a sword at the third level of Body Tempering Realm can force her to use the power of the ninth level of Body Tempering Realm to dodge...
This sword skill is simply incredible!
"Mom, this is the sword skill I want to teach Keer, what do you think?"
Duan Lingtian smiled slightly.
With the fine steel sword in his hand, even if he encounters a sixth-level warrior of the Body Tempering Realm, he will be sure to kill him if he gets a chance to get close.
My cultivation level has not reached a certain level, but the help of sharp weapons is obvious.
Coupled with his 'sword drawing technique', it will be even more disadvantageous!
"This sword skill was also taught to you by the old man you met in your dream?"
Li Rou took a deep look at Duan Lingtian.
The latter couldn't help but touch his nose and smile awkwardly.
"Tian'er, what is your sword skill called?"
"The art of drawing swords."
"Can you teach me?"
"sure!"
Li Rou, who also became interested in sword-drawing skills, and Ke'er practiced sword-drawing skills with Duan Lingtian.
Based on her cultivation base, she has mastered the art of drawing swords and progressed much faster than Ke'er.
One day later, Li Rou used the power of an ancient giant elephant to perform the sword-drawing technique, and her speed was comparable to Duan Lingtian.
Of course, her current understanding of sword-drawing skills cannot match that of Duan Lingtian.
After all, she used ten thousand kilograms of strength to achieve such speed, while Duan Lingtian only used less than two hundred kilograms of strength.
In order to practice sword-drawing skills, Li Rou also bought a stainless steel sword, and she never left her hand with the sword.
In the next few days, Duan Lingtian became busy.
In addition to practicing on his own, he also has to teach two beauties how to practice swordsmanship, and he also has to help the senior officials of the Li family prepare the 'Six Treasures Body Tempering Liquid'...
If it weren't for the help of his mother and Ke'er, he would have collapsed from exhaustion.
After spending three days preparing three months' worth of doses for the children of the top executives of the Li family, Duan Lingtian finally had some time to spare.
Looking at the mountains of medicinal materials in the room, Duan Lingtian showed a satisfied smile on his face.
He deducted at least one-third of the medicinal materials from the top management of the Li family as hard work fees.
In other words, if he wants to prepare the Seven Treasures Body Tempering Liquid in the future, he does not need to spend money to buy the six medicinal materials in it.
"Tian'er, people from the Fang family are here. The head of the family wants you to go to the main hall."
On this day, Li Rou's voice came from outside.
Fang family?
"Is it finally here?"
Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, not surprised at all.
A few days ago, when he brought Ke'er back to buy a sword, he guessed that the person following them was a member of the Fang family.
Li Family Hall.
The head of the family, Li Nanfeng, sat at the head of the table, and the sixth elder, Li Ping, sat below him.
Opposite them, the head of the Fang family, Fang Yi, was sitting there.
Behind Fang Yi, there was a middle-aged man with red eyes standing.
"Master of the house."
Suddenly, a slightly childish voice came from outside the hall.
"Come in."
Li Nanfeng responded.
"Sixth Elder, I heard that your son Li Dong is about to break through to the third level of the Body Tempering Realm. Congratulations..."
Duan Lingtian walked in, greeted Li Nanfeng, and nodded to Li Ping.
Li Ping smiled kindly, with a hint of gratitude and guilt in his eyes.
If Duan Lingtian hadn't been generous and didn't argue with him, his son wouldn't have been able to make such rapid progress.
"Duan Lingtian, this is the head of the Fang family, and behind him is Butler Fang."
Li Nanfeng introduced.
"I've met the head of the Fang family and steward Fang."
Duan Lingtian then turned his attention to the two visitors and smiled slightly.
His face was calm and calm.
"I have long heard that the ninth elder of the Li family is a rare heroine. Like mother, like son. It is indeed extraordinary."
Fang Yi, the head of the Fang family, narrowed his eyes into a straight line.
According to his investigation in the past few days, Duan Lingtian's recent rise is nothing short of a miracle.
In one month, he transformed from a sick man into a third-level warrior in the Body Tempering Realm.
Even more powerfully, he eliminated ‘Li Jie’, the son of the seventh elder of the Li family, the young genius of the Li family.
Later, he was not punished by the Li family in any way.
"Master Fang, I've also come to see Duan Lingtian. Do you have anything to do with him?"
Li Nanfeng asked.
Li Nanfeng just finished speaking.
Fang Yi changed his face instantly, stood up from his seat, and glared at the young man condescendingly.
"Duan Lingtian, you are so brave! A month ago, you injured my son and killed the son of the housekeeper of my Fang family. Should you give our Fang family an explanation for this matter?"
Fang Yi's attack was unexpected by both Li Nanfeng and Li Ping.
They didn't know about it.
The boy's tender cheeks were as calm as water, and he didn't look surprised at all.
"Master Fang, if you come here today to ask questions, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. You must have investigated clearly what happened that day, and justice rests in the hearts of the people. If your son had not used his power to bully others, I would not have taken action... Moreover, I ask myself
I didn't take any action to destroy your son at that time, but I already gave your Fang family enough face."
Duan Lingtian just smiled faintly.
"How dare you, a member of the Li family with a foreign surname, dare to be so rude to our head, the Fang family, and you are seeking death!"
Behind Fang Yi, Fang Qiang, the housekeeper of the Fang family, seized this opportunity, shouted loudly, and flew out like an eagle, covering the young man.
Every move he made revealed a strong sense of hatred and murderous intent...
Above his head, the power of heaven and earth shook, transforming into the shadow of an ancient giant elephant!