Fang Ran looked at Li Ling, and saw that her expression was normal but her breath was unstable. A trace of shock passed through her eyes, and her tone was uncertain: "You have broken through again?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Luo and Fang Ping opened their eyes wide in surprise: "How is that possible?"

Li Ling raised her eyebrows: "I was also surprised. Yes, I advanced again."

"The Lower Level of the Earth?" Fang Luo shouted in surprise: "God! You look as big as me. Why are you the Lower Level of the Earth? This, this is so terrible!"

Li Ling smiled, not knowing what to say.

Fang Ping exclaimed: "As the ancestor said, you are a martial arts genius. No wonder, the ancestors actually had the idea of ​​accepting you as their disciple when they met."

Fang Luo shouted: "God! I won't believe it no matter what!"

As he said that, Fang Luo made a knife with his right palm and came directly towards Li Lingqi.

Li Ling was slightly stunned, and then his eyes lit up.

yes!

Although she has made great progress in martial arts and has just learned a few sword moves, she has almost no combat experience. With the three brothers of the Fang family here, it is the time for her to experiment with sword moves.

Li Ling smiled at the corner of her mouth, and did not draw her sword. She turned her hands into palms and greeted Fang Luo.

As soon as the two fought, they fought each other.

Fang Luo's moves are smooth, while Li Ling's moves are not very flexible, but Li Ling's internal skills have surpassed Fang Luo's moves. Sometimes he can't take Fang Luo's moves, so Li Ling relies on his internal skills to resist, and the two fights hard.

Seeing this, Fang Ran stood silently.

Fang Ping stood at the door with a smile and said softly: "Sir, three days away..."

In this Fangjia Village, Li Ling had already mastered the "Twenty-Nine Swords of the Moon" and Li Ling was already familiar with how to mobilize the internal strength in his body when making moves. At this moment, Li Ling was fighting with Fang Luo while familiarizing his sword moves into his palm, and began to verify the sword moves and internal strength with each other.

Fang Ran looked at it a few times, gradually straightened his spine, and his eyes shone: "This is a sword move, a sharp move, a peerless skill."

Fang Ping gradually put away the smile at the corner of his mouth and looked at it seriously: "It's really jealous that the sword move can be so powerful when it is used in the first place."

At the beginning, Li Ling lost his move and could only use his internal force to resist Fang Luo's attack.

After a hundred moves, Li Ling can already use the first seven swords of "The Twenty-Nine Swords of the Falling Moon".

Li Ling gradually put away his powerful internal force, suppressed his internal force to a level similar to Fang Luo, and fought with Fang Luo.

But even under the same internal strength cultivation, Li Ling gradually gained the upper hand in one move, which made Fang Luo gradually unable to defend and not attack.

Seeing this, Fang Ran and Fang Ping looked at each other, and a hint of horror appeared in their eyes.

The more Li Ling fought, the more she became more and more skillful. In the end, she gave up her internal strength and fought against Fang Luo with the sword moves of "The Twenty-Nine Swords of the Falling Moon".

I don’t know how long it took, Li Ling’s hand was flying, and Fang Luo was too poor to deal with it.

"Enough!" Fang Luo whispered.

As soon as Fang Luo finished speaking, Li Ling's left palm was like a sword, tangling towards Fang Luo's neck, and suddenly stopped.

The sharp palm wind made Fang Luo's hair stand upright.

Fang Luo Yidai: "I lost."

Li Ling was also stunned, and she took her hand back. With the first seven swords of "The Twenty-Nine Swords of the Falling Moon", she could defeat the top-grade Fang Luo without even using her internal strength.

Fang Luo pursed his lips and looked at Li Ling, with a complicated expression, lowered his head, and looked depressed, and retreated to Fang Ping's side.

Fang Ping saw Fang Luo's dejected look, frowned, and touched Fang Ping's head as comforted, and said, "Don't be unhappy, Li Ling is just using her peerless sword technique. Her sword technique is extraordinary and can resist internal strength-"

Fang Luo opened his mouth, feeling a little aggrieved, and said, "But I lost!"

Fang Ping shook his head: "Some things are not comparable. That kind of peerless sword technique, not to mention the opposite of you, even when facing the strong, you can fight the realm. You will not lose unjustly."

Fang Luo still lowered his head, and his expression on his face was hit hard.

Fang Ping turned his head to look at Li Ling, and his expression became complicated.

Fang Ran paused and bowed to Li Ling: "It's me who we have wronged you... Li Ling, I wonder where your master is? Who is your master? Is he a master in the world?"

There is a ranking light column now, and there is no hermit master.

It is clear at a glance who has a higher martial arts skills and who has a lower martial arts skills.

As the ancestor of their Fangjia Village, Han Ke, who has the peak of the earth rank, has far less martial arts than Li Ling.

This makes people think of whether Li Ling's martial arts came from Xun Li, the best martial arts in the world and unknown where he was.

Li Ling was stunned again.

In this case, she could not say that she was self-taught and created a set of swordsmanship. This is so irritating.

Li Ling said vaguely: "I just have some adventure."

"Why didn't I?" Fang Luo looked up at Li Ling, his eyes a little angry.

Li Ling was speechless. Not long ago, Li Ling was still envious of Fang Luo as his ancestor with a strong man like Han Ke, so he could reach the top level of the heavenly level at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Now, this is Fang Luo envious and hate her.

Li Ling said speechlessly, "By the way, you come to me today, is there anything wrong?"

Fang Ran seemed to have forgotten his previous purpose, and hesitated for a while before saying, "...You have come to Fangjia Village and haven't left for another three days. We thought you are young and will..."

Fang Luo rolled his eyes at Li Ling: "We thought you would be unable to think out of your way! Come and comfort you! Now it seems that you are so good, so you can't think out of your way! I'm going to be unable to think out of your way!"

It turned out that the three brothers of the Fang family regarded her as a weak 15 or 16-year-old girl. To put it this way, if you ignore martial arts and look at your appearance, at this age, if you suddenly have to be forced to restrict your freedom, it would be normal.

But Li Ling thought about her experience in the past few months and did not feel much about the "forced restriction of freedom" except depression. She responded: "...oh."

Hearing Li Ling's answer, Fang Ping looked speechless and said, "We were here to advise you to be more open-minded, and I also wanted to take you to see other women in the village. I have been friends with women in the village. If you talk more with them, you will understand the benefits of our village... Unexpectedly, you! You only took a few days to make your martial arts a thousand miles a day."

Fang Ran nodded: "Since that's the case, we can't bother you anymore. If you need it, you can go to the fifth farm house on the second street on the right to find us... We will say goodbye."

Fang Ping nodded: "Goodbye."

Fang Luo glanced at Li Ling and said angrily.

Seeing that the three of them were about to leave, Li Ling suddenly said, "Wait!"

The three brothers of the Fang family stopped.

Fang Ran said: "Do you have any needs?"

Li Ling nodded and walked towards Fangping a few steps.

Seeing the handsome "man" slowly approaching him, Fang Ping looked away awkwardly, and the smile on his face was a little stiff: "Is there anything wrong?"
Chapter completed!