Back to his yard, Lin Xing locked the door and went directly to the second floor of the Bluestone Building!

With a thought, a bloody light flashed out from the blood dragon mark on Lin Xing's left arm. A long sword shining with a ruby ​​blood appeared in Lin Xing's hand!

The blood dragon carving in the sword grid was flashing with blood light in his eyes! The word "kill" on the sword body was extremely dazzling, scattering a sharp and solemn feeling!

Once again, Lin Xing couldn't help but smile secretly when he felt the extraordinary sword of the blood dragon in his hand! He was even more convinced that even the top weapons in the Holy Dao Pavilion would not send their blood dragon!

Since the silver long sword was placed with the veteran of the Refining Pavilion, Lin Xing only had this sword left in his hand!

This sword is of great importance and must not be seen by outsiders! So Lin Xing dares to take it out only when there is no one!

After a few random strokes into the void, it triggered an astonishing power and blood light! This was the result of Lin Xing not injecting spiritual power!

Moreover, Lin Xing has not yet refined this sword...

After protruding out his spiritual consciousness, Lin Xing sat cross-legged. He opened the low-level spiritual martial art "Thirty-Six Thorns Against the Wind" that he had spent nine thousand holy points to exchange for!

Lin Xing's majestic soul power deeply impressed all the content of this spiritual martial arts in his mind in just two hours!

However, I just remembered his moves firmly. As for the essence of this sword skill, I must slowly understand it during the practice!

Putting away the exercises, Lin Xing opened his eyes and shot out a heart-pounding edge!

The long sword blood dragon also burst out with a majestic aura. Lin Xing lightened his body and stabbed the sword in his hand straight ahead!

After a sword light, Lin Xing gasped and supported his exhausted body with the blood dragon in his hand.

He couldn't help but smile helplessly! "This "Thirty-Six Thorns Against the Wind" is worthy of being a spiritual martial art! Just using the first six styles, I am exhausted!"

"There are thirty styles behind... but the power of this sword technique is indeed good!" Lin Xing said to himself as he looked at the sword marks on the bluestone walls around him!

This was not caused by Lin Xing's sword drawing, but by the sword wind that was produced when he practiced his moves! Especially the six deep holes on the surrounding walls!

Lin Xing’s limit is to stab out the six pricks. Combined with the moves of these six pricks, it makes Lin Xing, who has just entered the swordsmanship!

Although the Blood Dragon Sword in his hand was of great contribution to this power, Lin Xing was still quite satisfied!

You should know that Lin Xing did not use spiritual power during practice! If he used spiritual power, the power would be raised to another level!

Lin Xing wiped the sweat off his cheeks, stood up again, and continued to practice the first six styles he could perform at the moment!

Using his own spiritual power to slowly resolve the fatigue of his body, Lin Xing stabbed his blood dragon!

Lin Xing repeatedly used every move and every move!

On the second floor of the bluestone building, the boy tried hard to wave the blood-colored sword in his hand! He was so focused every time he attacked!

Gradually, from the initial stiff and stiff sword, he became proficient and flexible!

But this is far from enough. The sword path is vast and vast, and what Lin Xing is doing now is only proficient in sword moves!

He still has a long way to go!

It's strange that with Lin Xing's peak of the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm, he could only perform six styles without using his spiritual power. It's so exhausting, you can imagine how complicated this sword technique is...

Lin Xing estimated that if he used his spiritual power, he might only be able to use three styles, and his spiritual power would be exhausted. Moreover, the third style was only barely used!

In fact, only Lin Xing can use these thirty-six stings against the wind. If it were other warriors at the peak of the body tempering realm, they might not be able to use the first move! After all, the spiritual level martial arts can generally be used by strong people above the Spirit Transformation Realm!

For two days and two nights, Lin Xing seemed to be possessed by the devil, constantly waving the blood dragon in his hand, practicing the first six stances of "Thirty-Six Thorns Against the Wind" over and over again! Whenever his physical strength is exhausted, Lin Xing hurriedly used the exercises to mobilize his spiritual power to moisten his tired body, thereby achieving the effect of restoring his physical strength!

Early on the third morning, Lin Xing walked out of the small bluestone building. At this time, he seemed to have something more on his body, giving people a sharp feeling!

With a gentle jump and jump into the spiritual spring, Lin Xing closed his eyes and quietly realized the achievements of his sword practice over the past two days! At the same time, let the clear spiritual spring take away his fatigue!

After a while, Lin Xing came to the Refining Pavilion with full energy! Now three days have passed, Lin Xing took his sword hilt and sword on time as the old man told him!

"Senior, I'll get the hilt of the sword!" Lin Xing walked to the counter and rushed to the old man who was resting with his eyes closed and resting respectfully!

"Oh, you're here!" The old man heard Lin Xing's voice and quickly opened his eyes and said to Lin Xing!

It can be seen that this attitude is simply like one in the sky and the other in the earth than three days ago!

As he said that, the old man stood up and walked slowly to a room behind him! Seeing this, Lin Xing had to wait patiently on the spot!

Not long after, the old man walked out of the house holding a silver sword in both hands! Lin Xing recognized his nameless sword at a glance!

"You call Lin Xing! Give it, take it!" The old man walked towards Lin Xing and said gently to Lin Xing!

Lin Xing took the sword from the old man's hand and asked strangely: "How do you know the name of the junior?"

"Hahahaha, your sword is really a strange thing in the world! If I guess correctly, only you can exert its power!" The old man did not answer Lin Xing's question, but said himself!

"I used all my materials in the past three days to refine dozens of sword hilts! Each one is above the Xuan level, and can even make a spiritual weapon! But it can't even get into the eyes of your sword!" The old man smiled helplessly!

"Senior, what's going on?" Lin Xing became even more curious when he heard the old man's words!

The old man smiled silently and said, "This is the thing. When you took out your sword that day, I was instantly shocked by this sword! I have never seen a sword better than your sword in my life! Whether it is the mysterious silver material, the appearance of the sword, and the sharpness of the sword blade, it has reached an extreme!

I thought I could not refine a sword that was better than your sword! As for the grade, I could not see through it. For this reason, I went to find the sect leader specifically and learned that this sword was brought back from the Cold Sky Tower at that time! I tried to inject spiritual power into it, but found that no matter how much spiritual power I injected it, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any fluctuations!

In the end, I exhausted all my strength and never made the sword show any power! Not to mention refining it! Looking back at the scene when you took it out that day, maybe only you can use this sword! In other words, this sword is just a sharp iron sword shining with silver light in other hands! It can’t even be called a spiritual weapon!

But it may be the peerless magic sword in your hands!
Chapter completed!