"Haha, I understand. Thunderbolt itself is extremely fast. I have been in a misunderstanding all along!"

Thunder roared, and the rain was torrential. Standing in the rain, Ling Dao laughed out loud. He pulled out his long sword abruptly, and in the heavy rain, practiced the Ben Lei Wu Ying Sword. It was a big mistake for him to separate the Ben Lei Sword and the Shadowless Sword.

Thunder and lightning are indeed fierce and domineering, containing supreme majesty, majestic, and daunting. Previously, Ling Dao only noticed this point, and then practiced the Ben Lei Sword, which is wide open and closed. Each sword contains extremely strong power, which makes the speed not fast enough, far from the Shadowless Sword. standard.

Looking at the silver snake flying in the sky now, Lingdao finally figured out the last point. The speed of thunder and lightning is definitely not slow. Thunder is the speed of sound, and electricity is the speed of light. The Shadowless Sword and the Benlei Sword are one, so why separate them?

During this period of time, he had entered into a misunderstanding. Now that he had figured everything out, the Benlei Sword and the Shadowless Sword merged into one in an instant, and they could no longer be separated from each other. He himself is a genius of swordsmanship, and now he has mastered everything. The Benlei Wuying Sword is no longer difficult for him.

"Is that kid crazy? Practicing swords in the rain, and laughing loudly, has the difficulty of practicing swords damaged your brain?"

"Such a fierce swordsmanship, such a fast sword attack speed, why have I been here for so long, I have never seen such a swordsmanship?"

Fortunately, Ling Dao had only just practiced the Benlei Wuying Sword, and hadn't displayed all the power of the Benlei Wuying Sword. Otherwise, I don't know how surprised these outer disciples would be. If they were to know that Ling Dao had practiced the Benlei Wuying Sword, it would probably shock everyone's attention.

"Originally, I planned to return these two cheat books, but I didn't expect to actually practice the Ben Lei Wu Ying Sword now."

Ling Dao put away his long sword, regardless of the torrential rain, and strode towards the Sutra Pavilion like this. Anyway, with his current tyrannical physique, even if he was exposed to the rain, he wouldn't be able to get sick, it didn't matter.

This thunderstorm came and went quickly. When Ling Dao arrived at the Sutra Pavilion, the heavy rain had stopped. The elder who guarded the Sutra Pavilion was still lying on a wicker chair, but there was no rain within five feet of him.

"The aura is really strong enough to be able to do this step. The elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are really not easy!"

Originally, Ling Dao felt that the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were not simple, but now it seems that he is so. Being able to repel the heavy rain five feet away, without enough realm, it is impossible to do this at all. However, it is still completely incomparable with Ling Dao in the previous life.

"Elder, this is the real copy of the Benlei Wuying Sword and the copy of the Sky Splitting Sword Art. Now I am here to return the books!"

The elder of the Sutra Pavilion nodded, allowing Ling Dao to enter. Ling Daolai also rushed to the Thunder Shadowless Sword, which seemed perfectly normal to him. For many years, those geniuses have not been able to practice the Benlei Wuying Sword, and it is naturally impossible for Ling Dao to practice it.

Entering the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Ling Dao put the Benlei Wuying Sword and the Sky Splitting Sword Art back into the distance. He didn't stay long, anyway, there is no martial art worthy of his attention, maybe the second floor has better martial arts, but it's a pity that outer disciples can't go to the second floor.

Seeing Ling Daokong coming out with his hands, the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were surprised. It stands to reason that Ling Dao didn't practice the Benlei Wuying Sword, so he should choose another martial art to practice. Otherwise, what would he use against others?

"Boy, there are so many martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion, why don't you choose one? The Benlei Wuying Sword is too difficult, and it is indeed impossible to practice it, but other martial arts are not difficult, understand?"

As the elder of the Cangjing Pavilion, I have met many disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, whether they are geniuses or mediocre. As long as they are disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, they are all his juniors, so it is only normal to mention the juniors.

"Thank you elder for reminding me, but I think the Benlei Shadowless Sword is enough!"

Ling Dao's words stunned the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Could it be that Ling Dao has already mastered the Shadowless Sword? But how is this possible? Sky Splitting Sword Sect has been established for so many years, and no one has ever practiced the Benlei Wuying Sword. How can this kid who doesn't seem to be very talented be able to practice it?

"You mean, you practiced the Benlei Wuying Sword?"

Even the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion seemed a little excited at this time. It's just that he didn't really believe it, so he asked such a sentence. He had also comprehended the Benlei Wuying Sword, but unfortunately even he couldn't practice it. In terms of kendo talent alone, the elders of the Cangjing Pavilion are far inferior to Ling Dao.

"Roughly the same!"

Ling Dao nodded, he didn't dare to say that before, but now there is no problem. The previous chance and coincidence allowed him to get out of the misunderstanding that he had been doing all along, and thus practiced the Ben Lei Wu Ying Sword.

"real?!"

The elder of the Sutra Library suddenly jumped up, grabbing Ling Dao's arm with both hands. If Ling Dao really practiced the Benlei Wuying Sword, then Ling Dao's swordsmanship talent is absolutely terrifying, otherwise it would be impossible to practice it.

"Elder, do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you?"

Fortunately, Ling Dao was already a blood-coagulation-level warrior, otherwise his arms would probably be broken if he was grabbed by the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion like this. The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion also noticed his gaffe, so he let go of Ling Dao.

"Come, come, show it to me!"

Looking at the expectant eyes of the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ling Dao was also extremely helpless. If he didn't demonstrate it again today, I'm afraid the elders of the Sutra Pavilion would never let him go. With his current state, he really couldn't escape the clutches of the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Okay, I'll just demonstrate once!"

It was too late to say that, Ling Dao suddenly pulled out the long sword behind his back, and then stabbed at the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. There was a slight thunder in the field, and then the long sword in Lingdao's hand seemed to turn into a silver lightning, shuttling through the invisible.

This is the real Benlei Sword, with great momentum, but the long sword cannot be seen, invisible and invisible. With fierce strength and fierce lightning, he deduced an extremely powerful swordsmanship. Even the elder of the Sutra Pavilion was caught off guard and had a cut in his clothes.

"Amazing, amazing, really amazing! A little guy in the physical state can use the Benlei Wuying Sword with such power, no wonder no one has practiced it for so many years!"

Looking at the hole in his clothes, the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was not only not angry, but laughed out loud. There was also a trace of appreciation in the way he looked at Ling Dao, the more talented the junior, the more he loved him naturally.

"Outer sect disciple competition in half a month, perform well, I hope you can win the first place! This time the first place, not only can you get the Qi Condensation Pill, but also a low-grade swordsmanship!"

Cultivation techniques and martial arts are divided into grades, and low-grade swordsmanship is already the highest-level martial arts among tenth-grade forces. For example, the martial arts on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion are all inferior, not even inferior!

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