Chapter 114

"As soon as you succeed, you have such terrifying power?"

Ji Tianxing's face changed, and his heart became more and more shocked.

"If the stinky old man used 100% of his strength, wouldn't the entire Tai'an Palace be razed to the ground in the blink of an eye?"

"It's terrible! What realm has his strength reached? Yuandan realm? Or the legendary Tianyuan realm?"

After a while, his mood calmed down.

He didn't dare to think nonsense any more, he closed his eyes quickly and meditated, realizing the wind and lightning strike just now.

"Although the wind and lightning strike is not as complicated as the Thousand Feather Blade, this sword technique pays great attention to the methods and means of exerting force..."

Soon, the Hundred Interest Time passed.

Xiang Wuji stood under the eaves, looking at Ji Tianxing calmly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Ji Tianxing opened his eyes, walked to the courtyard with a calm expression and stood still, mobilizing the true energy in his body.

"Shhhhh!"

Three sword qi appeared in front of him, exuding a dark golden brilliance in the dark night.

Ji Tianxing put his two fingers together in both hands, pinched the sword art, and quickly waved his hands to draw a mysterious trajectory, and manipulated the three sword qi.

"Shhhhhh!"

The sword qi made a sharp piercing sound, circling and dancing within three meters around him, stabbing and attacking forward from all directions and angles.

The movements of his hands were getting faster and faster, gradually bringing up afterimages.

The speed of the three sword qi also reached the extreme, the assassination attack as fast as lightning, and the angle and trajectory became more and more tricky.

The ten breath time passed quickly, and the three swords stabbed and attacked thousands of times in a row.

Ji Tianxing finished practicing Qianyu Blade, his body consumed too much real energy, and his face became a little pale.

With a wave of his hand, he recalled the three sword qi to his side, suspended in mid-air.

Although it took him twice as long to use his sword energy to complete thousands of assassinations.

But he has already mastered the prototype of Qianyu Blade, and when he used this sword technique, it was already six or seven points similar.

Although his sword qi is still very weak, it cannot be compared with Xiang Wuji's cyan sword light.

But over time, when his strength is strong enough, he will definitely be able to achieve the same effect and power as Wuji.

At this time, Xiang Wuji spoke in a calm tone.

"Boy, although you have used double the time and the power of the sword energy is a little weak, you have already learned the Qianyu Blade initially."

"You can successfully use the Thousand Feather Blade just by watching the old man practice it once, and you have a three-point resemblance... Your talent and understanding are still so-so."

Although Xiang Wuji said this, he was actually very satisfied with Ji Tianxing in his heart.

He knew very well that geniuses like Ji Tianxing who could learn the Thousand Feather Blades just by reading it once were rare in Qingtian Sect.

And he has always been mean and rarely really praises others.

Ji Tianxing can get his "so-so" evaluation, which has surpassed the vast majority of Qingtian Sect disciples.

Xiang Wuji raised his brows and said expressionlessly, "Okay, let's do the second move."

"Wind and lightning strikes seem to be simpler than Qianyu Blade, but they are actually more profound and mysterious."

Ji Tianxing also understood this, so his face was a little dignified.

After he took a deep breath, he activated his sword energy.

"Swish!"

The three dark golden sword qi became two, and doubled in size, from a 'toothpick shape' to a 'dagger' size.

"Wind and lightning strike!"

Ji Tianxing clenched the sword art with both hands, suddenly let out a low voice, and manipulated two sword qi to slash forward.

"Swish!"

Two sword qi flew to the left and right three meters away, bursting with strong energy, and slashed to the ground.

"Bang!"

In a dull sound, the dark golden sword light mixed with the violent wind, like a chopstick-long thunder and lightning, hitting the bluestone floor.

A half-meter-long crack was cut out of the hard bluestone floor, and a few pieces of gravel were splashed out.

After the wind and thunder strike drill was over, Ji Tianxing recalled the two sword qi and took them back into his palm.

Looking at the half-meter-long crack on the ground, he scratched his head slightly embarrassed.

After all, Xiang Wuji's wind and lightning strikes were astonishingly powerful, knocking out a three-meter-wide pit on the ground.

And the power of the wind and lightning strikes he unleashed was so small that it cut a crack in the slate.

The gap between the two is at least dozens of times!

"The wind and lightning strikes from the stinky old man were really like a combination of wind and thunder, causing the whole house to shake."

"The wind and thunder he casts are like thunder in the sky, and the wind and thunder I cast are like a weak electric snake..."

"I don't know how many years I have to practice hard to reach the realm of the smelly old man?"

Ji Tianxing sighed a few words in his heart, and then returned to the eaves, looking at Xiang Wuji anxiously.

"Senior, look at the wind and lightning strike I just performed... Have I learned it?"

Xiang Wuji turned his head and glared at him, and sneered contemptuously: "Do you think you have learned it? It only has its form, but its appearance!"

"The wind and lightning strikes this old man cast are like thunder in the sky, but the wind and lightning strikes you cast are like a fart!"

"Uh..." Ji Tianxing looked embarrassed and could only smile embarrassingly.

"Humph!" Xiang Wuji snorted coldly, put away his sneer, and then said casually: "But, you have learned the wind and lightning strike initially."

"At least your farts are loud, unlike Xiao Xuanxuan's grandfather, who has learned from the old man three times, but can't even let out a dull fart!"

Although Xiang Wuji always used farting as a metaphor for this swordsmanship, Ji Tianxing's attention was not on this issue.

"Senior, who is Xuan Xuan's grandfather?"

"Of course it's Dachang..." Xiang Wuji responded subconsciously, but stopped halfway through.

He turned his head to stare at Ji Tianxing, and scolded angrily: "Well, you little bastard, isn't that what the old man said?"

"Cough cough... Absolutely not!" Ji Tianxing waved his hands again and again, of course he denied it.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Xiang Wuji frowned and said in a deep voice, "Although you have learned these two swordsmanships initially, you will have to practice diligently in the future to improve your power."

"When will you cultivate those two swordsmanships to the realm of mastery, the old man will pass on your other tricks!"

Ji Tianxing hurriedly bowed his hands and said sincerely, "Thank you senior for teaching swordsmanship, junior is very grateful!"

Xiang Wuji looked at him with a smile, and said in a playful tone, "Hehe, how can you thank this old man?"

"Why don't you do this? You will leave Fengyunyuan tomorrow, and you will stay in this old man's Tai'an Palace from now on, cleaning the house and taking care of the herbs for this old man every day..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Tianxing's expression changed.

He pointed to the sky above his head and hurriedly said to Xiang Wuji: "Senior, it's already dark, the junior has something to do, so let's go first, you old man rest early!"

After speaking, he didn't care whether Xiang Wuji agreed or not, and ran away in a hurry.

Xiang Wuji looked at his dashing back, and scolded with an angry smile: "You little bastard! How many people can't even dream of this job, but you still dislike it!"

"If it weren't for the fact that the sword qi you cultivated is somewhat similar to the sword god art, it's even very possible... the old man is too lazy to pay attention to you and waste time with you!"