Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Chapter 388 Qian Motang’s sword skills

Author: Sha Jiaoyan

Chapter 388 Qian Motang’s sword skills

Qian Motang Caibu and Fengxiao asked herself why she came to the training room, but she still walked straight into the training room.

The training room of Shrek Academy is very large, and the entire space is also very large. The training ground directly occupies the first floor. When Qian Motang and Feng Xiao walked into the door of the training building, they could hear the sounds coming from the training ground.

Various noisy sounds of students training their soul skills, as well as various explosions of soul skills.

When entering the door of the training building, I saw many students from the lower, middle, and upper grades, all starting their own training in the areas that had been divided.

Watching the dazzling martial arts soul skills, released, attacking the surrounding targets, some are against walls, some are against fellow training partners, or various attack target illusions, all of which are restricted types of target errors.

Elephant, is it possible to do acupuncture training? Those training modes, can Shrek Academy

Dean Yu Xiaogang, one of the three deans, consulted and investigated a large number of literature and classics, as well as studied various martial spirits in Douluo Continent, whether they are mutant martial spirits or ordinary martial spirits, he

After careful observation and practice, I formulated and perfected Xianruming’s training model.

Qian Motang and Feng Xiao walked into the door of the training building and saw many students practicing in the designated area. It was somewhat similar to the division of the Great Soul Fighting Field. It was divided into many areas, and there were also many areas inside.

There are three training areas for low, middle and high students, respectively corresponding to the training areas for low-grade students, middle-grade students and high-grade students. There are various training mode guidelines for each grade.

"Wow, there are so many students!" When Feng Xiao saw the training ground on the first floor of the training building, there were many students standing there, each standing in their own training area. She even saw several of me

The little carrot-headed students stood in the lower-level training area, releasing martial arts and soul skills to each other, attacking the other party, so that they could master the martial arts and soul skills proficiently.

Many middle-level students also do the same, constantly training their new martial arts and soul skills.

The senior students are different. They actually hold some weapons and perform various actions, such as hammers, which are used to exercise their strength arms; such as darts, which are used to exercise precision; such as whips, which are used to exercise their strength.

It's good to fuse it with the spirit power of the martial soul to bring out the strongest attack power of the whip.

Qian Motang curled his lips disapprovingly, "Hahaha, aren't there many? Are there many students returning to school? There are also many students who have absorbed new soul rings. Didn't I notice?"

When Feng Xiao heard Qian Motang's reminder, her eyes instantly turned into radars, and she quickly scanned the many students in the training ground one by one. Sure enough, she found something interesting, but those students had very obvious soul power fluctuations.

After seeing how long it would take to absorb the new soul ring, he rushed back to school.

After the soul ring is absorbed and a new martial soul skill appears, you have to come to the training ground to practice hard and become familiar with the martial soul skill.

"What about me?" Feng Xiao suddenly thought of something and immediately looked at Qian Motang. Don't tell her that coming to the training ground means she is familiar with training martial arts and soul skills. That's too much.

When she was in Death Canyon, she was extremely proficient in martial arts and soul skills. How could she become unfamiliar with them?

"Of course he didn't come there to train soul skills, but he was going to enter the training room to check the progress of Yidong's sword manual to see if it has been truly perfected." Qian Motang did not hide it and directly told where he came.

purpose.

When Feng Xiao heard this, her eyes were full of surprise, and she said excitedly: "Is my sword manual almost ready to be perfected?"

"Well, it should be almost done." Qian Motang smiled proudly and nodded slightly.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and expose your legs to him. He can really observe and appreciate my swordsmanship!" Feng Xiao said, pulling Qian Motang's legs, and couldn't wait to get to the second floor.

The training venue on the first floor is a public venue, but there is a training room on the second floor, which is individually separated and allows students to have a private space.

On the second floor, Feng Xiao impatiently urged Qian Motang to quickly level up with the administrator teacher, get the key, and then enter the training room.

The administrator glanced at Feng Xiao, who was getting impatient, and felt very dissatisfied. The training room was right there, and he couldn't run away. Was he in such a panic, as if he was rushing to reincarnate?

The administrator of Bu Nao didn't mean to embarrass Qian Motang and Feng Xiao. After registering, he handed over the key and gave a warning.

"Don't lose the key, or you'll be fined!"

"I understand, teacher, he will take good care of the key." After Qian Motang took the key, he was grabbed by Feng Xiao on the side and quickly rushed to the door of the training room where the key was mismatched.

Five minutes later, Feng Xiao finally arrived at the door of the training room that matched the key, and quickly inserted the key into the keyhole.

Once inside the training room, Feng Xiao impatiently urged Qian Motang once again to quickly take out the sword manual.

Qian Motang looked at Feng Xiao helplessly and said quietly: "He said Xiaoxiao, I was too impatient. And the sword manual is not with him, but there."

Qian Motang pointed to her brain and told Feng Xiao that she did not record the sword manual on paper, but kept it in her mind.

When Feng Xiao heard this, her face fell instantly, and she muttered dissatisfiedly, "What? It turns out that I didn't record it on paper, which made him happy."

"It always feels good to record it on paper. It is the safest and most correct way to record it in his mind." Qian Motang took out the sacred soul guide from Angel Heart.

The sword, that was the sword her mother left for her.

Looking at the golden sacred space, Feng Xiao instantly felt that the sword contained powerful power and the light of the sacred blade!

Looking at the sacred sword that still retains its splendor, Qian Motang can still feel how powerful it was back then.

The sacred sword was held in the palm of his leg, Qian Motang stared at it with piercing eyes, and said to Feng Xiao lightly: "Xiaoxiao, I beg you to take a closer look, the sword manual he created, or the soul of the sword technique."

Skills, what needs to be supplemented?"

"Okay." Feng Xiao heard this and nodded solemnly. She even took a few steps back, leaving the center of the training room and coming to the edge of the corner, quietly waiting for Qian Motang to use her skills.

Swordsmanship and soul skills!

Qian Motang held the sacred sword on her legs and stood quietly, contemplating her emotions at the moment. After a while, she started to move.

Qian Motang, who was holding the sacred sword on his legs, was as if he was possessed by the god of war. The speed of his sword skills was also getting faster and faster, so fast that the phantom of the sword appeared and almost blinded Feng Xiao's eyes.

Seeing Qian Motang waving the sword in his legs and moving smoothly in the training room, the seemingly slow sword skills were getting faster and faster. Feng Xiao could even hear the sound of the sword cutting through the air. It was very strange.

Harsh.

Just when Feng Xiao thought that Qian Motang's dancing swordsmanship was something she could appreciate properly, she would have gotten it wrong before.

I don't know when many wooden targets suddenly appeared in the training room, so Qian Motang could easily swing the sacred sword in his leg, hit, collapse, hook, hang, point, pick, stab, and tease...

Swordsmanship moves such as chopping and slashing.

The wooden targets all around were instantly torn apart and shattered by the sharp blade of the sacred sword.

Feng Xiao blinked. To be honest, she was a little confused. She just watched the slow sword dance and immediately felt that it was clearly not the basic move of sword dancing. At first, it slowly changed into a fighting sword mode.

The original slowness and gentleness turned into the initial decisiveness of killing!

Looking at the wooden remains on the ground, Feng Xiao couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. When did Qian Motang become so powerful, and she didn't know it?

Qian Motang was still immersed in the feeling of waving the sacred sword in his legs, ignoring the time and forgetting everything. From Feng Xiao's point of view, the guy was clearly in an epiphany.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Qian Motang, my swordsmanship is really taking shape soon. I hope it's better than that sect's hammering technique." Feng Xiao touched Dongba, looked at Qian Motang, and murmured to herself

road.

(End of chapter)