Chapter 9 Kendo Genius

"Sorry, I was too abrupt," Qingfeng clasped his fists and said, "My name is Mo Qingfeng, and I'm a disciple of the Sword-Asking Academy."

"Sword-Asking Academy?" Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, "Are you going to Dark Star City to recruit students?"

Mo Qingfeng asked in confusion, "How did you know?"

"To be honest, I'm from the Lin family in Dark Star City." Lin Xiao said.

"I see." Mo Qingfeng nodded, but he soon stopped caring about these things. Now he just wanted to compete with the young man in front of him to see how many of his swords he could catch.

Defeating sword masters and honing his swordsmanship has always been something that Mo Qingfeng enjoys. Whenever he sees some young swordsmen, he would want to compete with them.

Generally speaking, only when he gets his recognition or a sword cultivator who surprises him, Mo Qingfeng will have the urge to compete with him. Obviously, Lin Xiao belongs to the latter.

As a disciple of the Sword-Asking Academy, one of the four major academies in the empire, Mo Qingfeng's swordsmanship is unquestionable, and his vision is naturally high. A sword cultivator who can surprise him is enough to show Lin Xiao's potential.

The middle-aged man stepped back a few steps to make room for the two. He also wanted to know how many times this boy from Dark Star City could withstand Mo Qingfeng's blows.

I guess, at most two moves, maybe not even one, the middle-aged man thought. Among the sword cultivators that Mo Qingfeng had challenged in the past, no more than half of them could withstand two moves from him, and those people were all so-called sword talents touted by the outside world.

Although this boy has a solid foundation, that's all. What kind of talent can appear in Dark Star City, a little-known place?

"Are you ready?" Mo Qingfeng asked.

"Wait a minute," Lin Xiao suddenly said, "You should be at the ninth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, but I'm only at the fourth level. In this case, I'm doomed to lose."

Mo Qingfeng smiled faintly, and then tapped his body with his fingers several times. The aura on his body instantly weakened a lot, "I have sealed five meridian gates, and now I am at the same level as you."

"Then let's start." Lin Xiao said, his face gradually became solemn, thinking of the sword that the other party had just used to kill the Fiery War Rhino, his heart was still shocked.

The other party's swordsmanship has reached an extremely terrifying place. If Lin Xiao wants to defeat him, he must seize the initiative.

"Then I'm sorry." Mo Qingfeng said.

Almost at the same time, the two stepped on their feet, and their figures suddenly shot out, and they were intertwined in an instant.

Dang!

The sound of swords colliding.

"It's interesting, you can actually keep up with the speed of my sword." Mo Qingfeng raised the corner of his mouth, and then, with a tip of his toes, he instantly came in front of Lin Xiao.

The other party's speed was too fast, and Lin Xiao had no time to fight back, so he could only defend.

Dang!

Another sword, after Lin Xiao took it, he took several steps back, and his knuckles were shaken and hurt. The opponent's speed and power of the sword were far superior to his.

In fact, Lin Xiao's intuition told him that the opponent had deliberately hidden a lot of strength.

"Not bad, he can take Qingfeng's two swords, this guy is pretty good." The middle-aged man said lightly.

At this time, Mo Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, not giving Lin Xiao a chance to breathe. Lin Xiao had just stabilized his steps when he came behind him.

Chi!

The long sword chopped down quickly, making a sound of cutting through the air.

"Is it over?" Mo Qingfeng said slightly, with a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

Feeling the breath coming from behind, Lin Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he did not turn around. He turned his wrist, held the long sword in reverse, and directly stabbed from under his armpit.

Dang!

The two swords met, and Lin Xiao was shaken away again.

"Interesting, you can actually block my sword like this." Mo Qingfeng smiled playfully, and a rare interest appeared on his face.

"It's already one move. This guy's level is barely acceptable." The middle-aged man said lightly.

After being knocked away by a sword, Lin Xiao rushed forward with the force, jumped up, kicked the tree trunk with both feet, and with the help of the reaction force, turned around and stabbed Mo Qingfeng with a sword.

"He knows how to use the force and the surrounding environment. It seems that he has some practical experience." Mo Qingfeng thought to himself, and his figure disappeared instantly with a tap of his toes.

What a fast speed!

Lin Xiao was shocked and looked around, but he couldn't catch the opponent's figure.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Qingfeng, is he going to end the battle?"

Whoosh--

A shadow flashed in Lin Xiao's sight, and it was gone in a flash. Lin Xiao couldn't catch the opponent's position at all.

Mo Qingfeng's figure, like a ghost, invisible and traceless, kept flashing and disappearing around Lin Xiao, looking for an opportunity to attack.

The opponent's speed is too fast. I'm afraid that I won't have time to respond to the next sword and will lose!

Lin Xiao frowned, trying to see through those figures, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

The gap between the two sides was too big. Thinking of this, Lin Xiao suddenly felt powerless. He sighed softly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes gradually disappeared. Is he going to lose?

"Sword cultivators cultivate swords, but more importantly, hearts!" Suddenly, Bai Yuan's voice appeared in his mind.

"Even at the last moment, as long as the victory or defeat is not decided, you must not lose your fighting spirit, and the hand holding the sword must not be loosened. Nothing can shake the heart of a sword cultivator!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao's heart was shocked, and a hint of fighting spirit suddenly flashed in his eyes. I understand, Uncle Bai, I haven't lost yet, everything is not over yet, I won't give up!

"One sword cuts the leaves!"

"One sword cuts the leaves!"

"One sword cuts the leaves!"

Bai Yuan's voice kept echoing.

Lin Xiao frowned, and cut the leaves with one sword? Was this Uncle Bai's hint?

Cut the leaves with one sword, cut the leaves with one sword... Lin Xiao muttered to himself, his eyes slowly closed, and the scene of his sword practice suddenly appeared in his mind.

The fallen leaves were flying, and the ground was silent. Lin Xiao stood with a sword. At this moment, in his eyes, there were only those fallen leaves, and he only wanted to cut the fallen leaves. Everything on the ground had nothing to do with him.

"Are you going to give up?" Seeing that Lin Xiao had closed his eyes, Mo Qingfeng said lightly, "Well, then I will fulfill your wish."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Qingfeng's figure was as fast as lightning, and he appeared behind Lin Xiao in an instant.

"It's over." Mo Qingfeng whispered in his heart, and at the same time, the long sword pierced Lin Xiao's neck.

At this moment, Lin Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, turned around, and swung a sword!

Dang!

The tip of Mo Qingfeng's sword was blocked only an inch away from Lin Xiao's neck.

"What!" Mo Qingfeng was slightly startled. He never expected that Lin Xiao could see through his sword.

Taking advantage of the gap when Mo Qingfeng was stunned, Lin Xiao seized the opportunity and punched out suddenly.

Bang!

At the critical moment, Mo Qingfeng blocked his arm in front of him and took Lin Xiao's punch.

However, he obviously still looked at Lin Xiao's physical strength, and was directly knocked back several feet away by Lin Xiao's punch.

"What a strong body!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but exclaimed. This young man not only took Qingfeng's fast sword, but also seized the only gap to counterattack. This has never happened in previous battles.

Although, Mo Qingfeng only used 30% of his strength.

"Good, interesting." Mo Qingfeng shook his sore arm, and a rare hint of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, Mo Qingfeng's expression on his face became much more serious. This time, he used 50% of his strength.

Dangdangdang!

The sound of fighting continued to ring.

Although Lin Xiao has a good foundation in swordsmanship, he has only been a swordsman for more than ten years. Compared with Mo Qingfeng, his foundation is still far behind.

After five moves, Lin Xiao was defeated.

"You are very good," Mo Qingfeng smiled slightly, "In time, you will definitely be able to create a swordsmanship of your own."

"Thank you for your teaching, goodbye!" Lin Xiao clasped his fists and bowed, turning away.

Looking at Lin Xiao's departing back, Mo Qingfeng suddenly said, "Master, don't you plan to recruit him into the academy?"

"Of course I plan to," the middle-aged man said with a smile, "Such a good seedling, I will definitely ask the sword academy to get him, but since he is from Dark Star City, he will definitely participate in the enrollment, and it won't be too late to invite him then."

Being able to take five moves from Qingfeng, although Qingfeng only used 50% of his strength, it is already very rare, not to mention that he is so young. The middle-aged man licked his lips, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, Dark Star City can actually produce such a talent. This time it is really a treasure.

"But I seem to have forgotten to ask his name?" The middle-aged man suddenly thought.

After leaving the Black Wind Mountains, Lin Xiao returned to Dark Star City and walked into the Spiritual Pill Pavilion.

The Spiritual Pill Pavilion, one of the three major forces in the Star Empire, sells various elixirs and operates various businesses related to cultivation, such as weapons, auctions, etc.

The members of the Spiritual Pill Pavilion are composed of many alchemists, with branches throughout the empire. Lin Xiao entered one of the branches.

"Sir, what do you need?" A beautiful woman smiled.

"I want to sell some monster corpses."

"Okay, please follow me."

Lin Xiao followed the woman to a warehouse.

"Sir, please take out your things so that we can determine the price."

Lin Xiao nodded, and then took out the monster corpse in the ring.

In an instant, hundreds of monster corpses piled up in the warehouse, and the warehouse of ten feet square almost occupied half of the space.

These are Lin Xiao's harvests in the Black Wind Mountains for nearly twenty years. Every time he killed a monster corpse, Lin Xiao stored it in order to sell it here for money in exchange for resources.

Seeing these monster corpses, the woman was shocked. Although there were many people who came here to sell monsters, it was extremely rare to be able to take out so many at once, and these monsters seemed to be of high grade.

Moreover, this gentleman looked so young, or he was just a teenager, but he could actually take out so many monster corpses. If these were all hunted by him personally, it was really amazing.

Feeling that this young man had an extraordinary origin, the woman's eyes turned and said, "Sir, there are many monsters. We need time to count them. Please wait at the counter now."

So Lin Xiao went to the front desk to wait.

And just after Lin Xiao left, the woman left the warehouse, passed through a gate, and came to a garden Zheng

The garden was fresh and elegant, with a road paved with colorful pebbles in the middle, and various flowers and plants growing on the roadside. Bees and butterflies flew around, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

In a pavilion, a woman in red was drinking tea.

The woman walked up to the woman in red and told her what had just happened.

"Is there such a thing?" The corners of the woman in red raised slightly, charming and moving, "Interesting, I'll go and see."