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Chapter 210 Chen Xin and Tian Lin

"Qin Ming, Ma Hongjun!" Meng Yiran was rewarded with me, Ning Fengzhi looked at the other two, and at the same time took out the right arm of the burst and burning flame that Tianlin received. "This soul bone is Tianlin's championship prize, but he himself refused to absorb it. I want to give it to you now. You are both soul masters with explosive fire attributes, and the degree of compatibility with this soul bone is extremely high."

"I give up, please give Hongjun this soul bone to Hongjun." Qin Ming suddenly said, "But Sect Master, I have a request. Hongjun is the personal disciple of my teacher Flander. Since my teacher has retired, can I give it to me if the task of teaching Hongjun's practice in the future? This is what Xiaotian promised me at the beginning."

"It's all right. You two have the same direction of cultivation. You are the most suitable teacher for Hongjun. Hongjun is a little lazy and needs a strict teacher to supervise. He will entrust you to you in the future." Ning Fengzhi agreed.

"Thank you, Master."

Looking at Ma Hongjun who was happily getting the soul bone, Tianlin sighed silently. This soul bone is not easy to get. From now on, Ma Hongjun is finished, which is equivalent to selling himself a piece of soul bone. Although Qin Ming is gentle, he has always been meticulous in training.

As long as you can't practice to death, you can practice to death. The people of Huang Dou have been tortured by him a lot. Of course, the effect is also excellent. Huang Dou's practical ability is so powerful that it has nothing to do with Qin Ming's teachings.

Finally, Ning Rongrong was Ning. Tianlin snatched the ten thousand-year-old gem spiritual illusion skull from Shinian, which was originally for her.

The thing that belonged to her in the original work is still in her hands now.

After distributing the soul bones, Ning Fengzhi stood up and said, "Jun Tianlin, Qin Ming, Oscar, and Gu Ran who has not returned home, the four of them will remember their great achievements. If there is a suitable reward in the future, they will give it to you."

Ning Fengzhi finally drew a big pie for others, which is something that any leader must learn, and he naturally knows it well.

After the entry ceremony and reward ceremony were all over, the rest of the people dispersed, and only Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo and Tianlin stayed.

"Master, Uncle Ning, do you have anything else to explain to me if you keep me?" Tianlin asked.

"It's not me, it's your master." It's not a formal occasion, Ning Fengzhi regained his approachable image.

Chen Xin walked to Tianlin, "Xiaotian, Seven-style Seven Killing Sword Technique, I see that you have reached enough time. Starting from tomorrow, learn Seven Killing Sword Technique."

"Seven Killing Sword Art?" Tian Lin was a little confused. The Seven Killing Sword Art is famous all over the world, but he had never heard of this Seven Killing Sword Art.

In fact, the reason is very simple. Those who have seen the Seven Killing Swordsmanship are basically dead.

Just like the Haotian Sect, their cloak hammering technique, even if any blacksmith on the roadside had heard of it, many people have never heard of the true unique skills, the Nine Great Masters of Haotian.

"The Seven Killing Sword Technique is just a sword technique, while the Seven Killing Sword Technique is the way of killing. It does not have different moves like the Seven Killing Sword Technique. Every time you swing a sword, you are going to kill the enemy. If you insist on having a move, it is just a word 'kill'!"

When Chen Xin said the word "kill", Tianlin suddenly felt that the blood in his body not only became cold, but even stopped flowing in an instant. Is such a vast murderous aura the real Seven Killing Sword Art?

Chen Xin continued, "In addition, I have a set of self-created soul skills, which combines human and sword, which can perfectly integrate yourself and martial soul into one, and increase your attack power several times instantly."

"Although the move of the Extreme Lock Blade you used in the competition is very powerful, in my opinion, it is far from reaching the limit of this move. This is because you and your sword are quite clearly distinguishable. You are you, and the sword is a sword. How can you achieve the best moves?"

"You must be at the level of being a sword and a sword is you, so that you can go to a deeper level of swordsmanship." Chen Xin taught Tianlin carefully, and after a while he sighed, "However, after the Seven Killing Swordsmanship and the Human Sword are all passed on to you, there is nothing else to teach as a teacher. You still need to explore the future path yourself."

"Master, you have taught me enough, and I can't enjoy it all my life. By the way, I have a gift to give it to the master." As he said, Tianlin took out a book from the soul guide and said, "Master, this is the lifelong understanding of the swordsmanship of an ancient swordsmanship. The swordsmanship I used before was also learned from this. With the depth of your swordsmanship, if you learn from it, you will definitely go further."

"Oh, wait for me to see!" Chen Xin took the book curiously. In fact, he had long had doubts about Tian Lin's strange sword technique, but first of all, he didn't want to find out the secrets of his disciples. Secondly, the sword technique used by Tian Lin was very righteous, which was obviously a righteous sword technique, so he didn't care much about it.

Who knew that as soon as he read it today, he was completely trapped in. The depth of swordsmanship of the person who wrote this book must be far above him.

"Xiaotian, where did you get this insight into swordsmanship? Such a profound swordsmanship cultivation is probably not inferior to a god?" Chen Xin sighed. Unless it is an ancient swordsmanship god, who can reach such a level?

In fact, what Tianlin gave Chen Xin was Uncle Xie's insights on swordsmanship. During the period when Li Xiaoyao was the head of Shushan, when discussing swordsmanship, Xie Cangxing of the entire Shushan sect could compete with Li Xiaoyao.

It can be seen how terrifying his sword skills are. Chen Xin guessed that it was left by an ancient god, so it was not wrong. After all, Uncle Xie is almost becoming a sword immortal.

"This, Master, do you still remember? I once said that when I absorbed the million-year soul ring, the million-year soul beast Tianmeng Ice Silkworm lived in my spiritual sea. It had traveled to the continent and then obtained this kendo book in a valley, but it had been lost by it. Therefore, this book in your hand was written by me after it taught it to me." Tianlin pushed the whole pot to Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

Chen Xin nodded and stopped asking questions. He was not the one who liked to ask questions in the bottom line, not to mention that all his eyes were attracted by Uncle Xie's sword-driven insights.

However, Ning Fengzhi looked at Tianlin with a smile on his face.

A big meat bug will be interested in human swordsmanship, but still remember it? Looking at your uncle's trusted gaze, do you think I'm easy to cheat?

Also, you have used your inexplicable sword techniques long before you obtained the Million Year Soul Ring. Don’t tell me, you actually knew the Tian Mengbing Silkworm that long ago, and then kept secretly raising it.

Do you think Uncle Ning is the same as your master, with a combat power of 25,000 and an intelligence power of 25!

When Ning Fengzhi saw it, Tianlin almost whistled awkwardly. As expected, he was simple to deceive Chen, but to deceive Ning Fengzhi, his IQ was not enough.

Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi didn't ask too much. After all, everyone has secrets. As long as he is in good spirits and sits well and does not betray the interests of the sect, he will never find out the secrets of the sect disciples.
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