Everyone also pricked up their ears and wanted to hear that they knew the power of Jinling's sword technique. Although they could not be said to be top-notch, they were definitely very powerful. Now that they were broken by this young man with one hand, I believe that this person's attainment in swordsmanship is far beyond everyone.

Xia Lin glanced at everyone, then said that sentence lightly, no matter how Cheng sounded extremely pretentious: "The martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken! Your sword is too slow."

Everyone was uproaring. The speed of Jinling's sword technique was actually slow?

Jin Ming's face suddenly turned solemn, remembering what the head of the family said to him when he was at home, Jinling's sword technique was about fast, but your sword was too slow. Once you encountered someone faster than you, you would undoubtedly die.

He had always been a little dissatisfied, and immediately realized it and said admirably: "The head of the family once said the same thing. The senior is indeed a master of kendo, and I admire him."

The head of the Jin family actually said the same thing?

Everyone's eyes lit up. Wouldn't that say that even if the sword cultivation of the man in front of him was not as good as that of the head of the Jin family, he would not be much different? As expected, he is a senior sword cultivation. His strength is terrifying enough.

"What a martial arts in the world, you can only be quick and fast!" The middle-aged man sitting there finally put down his bowls and chopsticks, looked at Xia Lin and said, "If you can say such artistic conception, I believe that the young man has extraordinary cultivation. I am Luo Badao. How dare you ask your honorable name?"

"Luo Badao! It turned out to be him?"

"That guy who created the kendo?"

"It's scary. Didn't you hear that you have entered the Guiyuan Realm? Isn't this person in front of you not only has high attainments in swordsmanship, but also has entered the Guiyuan Realm in realm?"

Xia Lin smiled slightly and glanced at the man. Qingyun became the peak and could enter the Qingyun Second Change at any time. His strength was not bad. If he did not care about martial arts, he could beat this man to Xiang. But if it was a contest like the famous sword conference that only allowed to use swords... He would probably be the one who was exposed to Xiang.

He caught him at this time. Did he guess that he could not know how to swordsmanship?

Xia Lin raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "In Xiajiangli, the tricks of the devil are not worth mentioning."

"Jiang Li, a good name. But if the young man's sword skills are not worth mentioning, wouldn't we be ashamed?" Luo Badao sighed. "I have the confidence to defeat him with one move. But if I don't have the confidence to crack his sword technique, I can grasp the weakest part of the Jinling sword among countless Jinling sword techniques, and then instantly counter it. I feel inferior to this talent."

Xia Lin's mouth twitched slightly.

"Look at the young man's sword cultivation is so high, but his hands are not called a callus, and he is so white, it is completely different from a man's hand. I heard that in legend, there is a sword cultivator called the Skies. Their swords are about speed, so that you don't know where the sword comes from and where it disappears."

"As the rumors, every disciple of the Sword Sect will soak his hands with spiritual grass jade fat for an hour every day, keeping his hands flawless, thereby exerting the maximum power of his sword technique. So if I guess correctly, you must be the successor of the Sword Sect."

Luo Badao said with a sensible sarcasm.

Xia Lin was stunned.

He was really stunned.

Cracking the Jinling sword technique and cracking your sister! My brother just saw it rushing over and grabbed it. As a cultivator with the strength of Qingyun Second Transformation, if he could be injured by the peak of Ninghai, there would be a ghost.

Unexpectedly, I caught so many tricks with just a quick catch.

The subsequent guess made Xia Lin even more impressed.

How did that damn Sword Sect come out? buddy. Although you are a strong swordsman, don’t blame others for sects, okay?

Xia Lin smiled casually, and did not deny or admit this.

Maintaining a sense of mystery is necessary.

"Brother comes here, are you going to attend the famous sword conference?" Luo Badao asked.

"It is inevitable." Xia Lin nodded, "You can't miss such a grand event."

"Haha, with the strength of the young man, there is absolutely no problem in entering the top ten. He will definitely become famous all over the world and be known to the world." Luo Badao said suddenly. Obviously, the level of Xia Lin's swordsmanship that he recognized did not recognize his own strength.

For kendo warriors, challenging the above level is common.

After all, there is a gap between Ninghai Peak and Guiyuan. If you can easily defeat Ninghai Peak, you may be vulnerable when facing Guiyuan Realm.

Xia Lin did not refute, his original intention was to become famous.

It is enough to make your own reputation, let the Jian family pay attention to him, and know that having such a genius is enough. In this way, you can also ask for higher bargaining chips in the future and mix into the sword pool.

After staying in the inn for a while, Xia Lin settled a room and left. The purpose has been achieved, so there is no need to be watched by everyone like a monkey.

After signing up for Jian’s family, Xia Lin went to find someone - the only person he was familiar with here, Huo Jian.

It is not difficult to find Huo Jian's location. Just ask someone to find out that in a small courtyard on the northeast side of Jianye City, there is a fierce swordsman living in a small courtyard. Although his reputation is not very good, his strong strength is there. The so-called teasing of his sister back then became a daring to love and hate, which attracted Yi Xure's young disciples to come to become disciples, but now none of them succeed.

When Xia Lin arrived at the door leisurely, he saw this scene. More than ten young people were kneeling in front of the courtyard, begging for a disciple, and the youngest of them was only twelve years old.

Some people around were looking at it, but looking at it, it seemed that they had been used to it.

"Look, the one in the leader, Ye Jian, has been kneeling for a year."

"Yes, even though Senior Huo left a few days ago, he kept kneeling here. This perseverance is unparalleled."

"Yes, Ye Jian himself has excellent talent. I don't know what to waste here. He didn't even go to Jian's family to accept him as his disciple."

"Who knows, I just recognize Senior Huo, but Senior Huo came back a few days ago and his strength became even more terrifying."

Listening to the people around him talking, Xia Lin smiled: "Ha, it seems that Huo Jian is not that miserable."

Looking along the eyes of everyone, Xia Lin saw the young man kneeling in the middle, about eighteen years old, with a handsome face, and a little tender face, but he showed stubbornness. Although he was kneeling there, his whole body showed a sense of pride.

What a young man!

Xia Lin's eyes lit up, with excellent momentum and sharpness. This young man was born for the sword.

If possible, Xia Lin wouldn't mind accepting such a genius disciple. He just thought about it. Although this young man was only in the early stage of Ninghai, his attainments in swordsmanship would probably not be able to compare him. It would be not certain who would compete with him at that time.

"Brother, are you here to become a disciple?" A big face suddenly stretched out, which scared Xia Lin. When he looked up, he saw a vulgar middle-aged man in front of him, looking at him thief.

"Are you?" Xia Lin was puzzled.

"Hehe, Zhang San is from Jianye City. He has lived near this senior for ten years. I'm going to tell you that if you want to talk about Senior Huo, I will be the one who will tell you about Senior Huo." The middle-aged man said with a proud look on his face.

"Oh?" Xia Lin became interested, "Tell me."

The middle-aged man laughed and reached out and rubbed his hands twice.

Xia Lin was stunned and threw out ten taels of silver to him, "Say."

"Okay." The middle-aged man happily put away the money. Ten taels. It would be nice if he could give one tael to his disciples. This is a big customer.

"Senior Huo likes to eat spinach the most, so he never adds any salt. Senior Huo has to wash his face twice a day and loves to be clean. Senior Huo likes the most is Miss Xiaoye..." The middle-aged man started talking nonstop.

Xia Lin was stunned when he heard this.

Damn, what's this?

He thought that this middle-aged man would reveal some so-called conditions for apprenticeship, or something, but he didn't expect that it would be this information. Also, although Huo Jian is not very big, he is still in his early thirties. He will go there if he has nothing to do, I'll wipe it...

"stop!"

Xia Lin quickly interrupted him, "That's not what I want to listen to."

After being interrupted, the middle-aged man said with some dissatisfaction: "Then what do you want to hear?"

"Of course it's about apprenticeship. For example, why hasn't Ye Jian succeeded in apprenticeship yet?" Xia Lin asked.

Who knew that the middle-aged man actually looked at him with contempt, "If I knew, I would become a disciple and sell you information. You young people really don't know what you are. They are too ambitious and want to achieve the results of their discipleship, they have to extract the essence from these small things to know how to win the favor of Senior Huo. They should start from the youngest learning, but don't understand?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Xia Lin knew that this guy was a specialty - a cheating father.

It should be similar to when I was taking English in the previous English exam, the Xing Daddy training class, grandma, but I didn’t expect to be cheated in my previous life. This time, I was cheated by the same method again.

Fortunately, he didn't care about the money, so Xia Lin was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Seeing that Xia Lin stopped talking, the middle-aged man said, "For your generous deeds, I will remind you that Senior Huo's far-distance door has no sword energy, and no one can open it except him. Ordinary people will be bombarded out when approaching, but if they forcefully break in, they will only have the word "death."

Shaking his head slightly, Xia Lin walked forward.

This step attracted everyone's attention.

"Look, another apprentice is here."

"This young man from Xing Lian, you have something to be confused about. Senior Huo clearly doesn't accept his apprentice."

"Hey, the metal and stone that are attained by sincerity are opened."

Xia Lin walked to the place where the disciples knelt, looked at them, and unexpectedly gained the hostile gazes of several young people, and suddenly burst into laughter.

These little guys started to be wary of their opponents before they even became disciples.

Xia Lin seemed to have forgotten that if he didn't consider his previous life, he would be a little guy himself. Unfortunately, over the decades, he was much more mature than these people.
Chapter completed!