Fantasy: I’ve cultivated basic sword techniques for 100,000 years!
16 The sword moved without a trace and killed without a trace! 、!

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At this time, after the sword technique was completed, Bai Ruoyuan's sword momentum changed and became even faster, as fast as lightning!

"One Sword to the East, Skyful of Feathers!"

Hu, hu, hu…

A strong wind blew, stirring up dust and dirt!

The long sword in Bai Ruoyuan's hand turned into a brilliant light that filled the sky. It sprinkled endless sword qi and actually pierced deep cracks in the hard ground of the martial arts practice field. It was extremely domineering and powerful!

"What the f * ck is this wind? It could have been solved with one sword, but you had to slash so many times and disperse the power. Isn't this f * cking unnecessary?”

Crack!

Bai Xiaoling's tender little hand covered his forehead in pain. If the person who used the sword technique was not his grandfather, Bai Ruoyuan, he would have cursed out loud!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Finally, the sword technique was completed. Bai Ruoyuan shook his hand and the sword fell back onto the weapon rack!

As for him, he stood proudly on the spot with his hands behind his back, posing like a peerless expert!

"Did the three of you see it clearly?”

Bai Ruoyuan asked indifferently. On the surface, he seemed to be talking to the three little fellows at the same time, but in fact, his eyes had always been locked on Bai Xiaoling. From the beginning to the end, he had not moved his eyes away at all!

At this moment, Bai Ruoyuan thought to himself," In terms of talent, I can't compare to you. In terms of moves, I've been immersed in it for decades. Won't I shock you to death?

"Wow! Grandpa is so powerful. Is this our family's ultimate technique? It's indeed extraordinary!"

"Yes, yes! I didn't even see how grandpa attacked! It seemed that it would be impossible to master the Baize Divine Sword without decades of bitter cultivation!”

Suddenly, Bai Haotian and Bai Haoran, one after the other, started to flatter Bai Ruoyuan!

" Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it. After all, I've been immersed in this art for sixty years. Besides, the Baize Divine Sword is a family heirloom, and its moves are profound. You're still young, so it's reasonable that you can't figure out its mysteries..."

Bai Ruoyuan laughed proudly, thinking that he had finally gotten back his dignity!

However, before the smile on his face could even fade, it froze completely!

"Grandpa, is that so?"

Bai Xiaoling had picked up a tender willow branch from somewhere and was standing in the middle of the arena. He copied the scene and used the entire set of "Baize Divine Sword" as if he was copying and pasted it, accurately casting it!

"A sword from the west, auspicious signs from the heavens!"

"One Sword to the East, Skyful of Feathers!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Hu, Hu, Hu!

The willow leaves swept across the sky, and yellow sand filled the sky. Bai Xiaoling had finished using two moves. The number of willow leaves and yellow sand that fell was exactly the same as Bai Ruoyuan's!

"Ling 'er…you…this is impossible!”

Bai Ruoyuan was in a mess. He looked as if he had seen a ghost. He grabbed Bai Xiaoling's shoulder and asked in surprise,"Ling 'er, quickly tell grandpa, did you secretly learn the family's inherited ultimate technique in the past?”

"Secretly learn? Is there a need for me to secretly learn such a low-grade martial art?”

Bai Ruoyuan smiled helplessly. He had practiced the basic sword technique for a hundred thousand years!

A hundred thousand years of bitter cultivation and the sword had long become a part of his body, an indelible memory in his soul!

It was not an exaggeration to say that no matter how exquisite the sword technique was, Bai Xiaoling would be able to memorize it!

That's right, it wasn't inferring from one instance, it was counteracting ten thousand!

This was the terrifying amplification of a hundred thousand years of hard work on basic sword techniques!

"Grandpa, I think the power of our family's inheritance, the Baize Divine Sword, isn't that great!”Bai Xiaoling said indifferently.

"What is it? You dare to question the martial arts passed down by our ancestors?”

Bai Ruoyuan almost thought that he had misheard. He never thought that his obedient grandson, who had just turned one year old, would reject the family martial arts that had been passed down for thousands of years in the Baize clan! "Grandpa, don't be anxious. I'm just telling the truth!”

Bai Xiaoling smiled and raised the tender willow branch in his hand again. He said indifferently,"Grandfather, you said it yourself just now. The sword is the king of weapons. It focuses on being invincible and invincible!”

"As for us martial cultivators and sword cultivators, we are only used to subdue the enemy and kill the enemy!”

"Since the purpose of cultivating the sword is to kill, why bother with those useless Dao? Swordsmen should be straightforward and kill with their swords!”

At this point, Bai Xiaoling suddenly had an idea. A terrifying sword technique that was about to cause a bloodbath in the entire Jiuyang continent in the near future suddenly appeared in his mind!

"Grandpa, let me show you the unique sword technique that I just created!”

"Shadowless Killing, Formless Sword!"

"Shadowless Killing Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Xiaoling raised the tender branch in his hand again. He simply raised it forward, aiming at the throats of Bai Haotian and Bai Haoran, who were not far away!

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