Tong Ling’er rolled her eyes.
"You’re dreaming!"
"Sword, co."
Tong Ling’er gave a soft call, and the Flying Sword that had flown away returned at her command, heading straight for Li Feng’s back. Li Feng sensed the sharp point behind him, furrowed his brows, and then quickly maneuvered to dodge the incoming sword from his rear.
While dodging, Li Feng directly guided the Fish Intestine Sword to teach Tong Ling’er a lesson.
However, to Li Feng’s surprise, the Fish Intestine Sword stopped in mid-air, completely motionless.
Tong Ling’er sneered coldly, raised her hand to catch the incoming sword, then looked at Li Feng with a cold gaze: "Overestimating yourself, you dare to brandish a sword in front of Guan Gong."
"I, your grandmother, am a Closed-door Disciple of the Sword Control Pavilion, yet you think your diocre Sword Control Technique can harm ."
Tong Ling’er exuded an air of icy pride from within.
Li Feng frowned slightly; this was his first encounter with such a situation. The connection between him and the Fish Intestine Sword remained, but no matter how he commanded it, the Fish Intestine Sword wouldn’t budge.
It was as if an Immobilization Spell had been cast on it.
"This Li Feng also seems to be wary of Tong Ling’er’s identity; otherwise, that sword just now might not have been caught by Tong Ling’er."
Yang Rui was sowhat surprised as well, not expecting Li Feng to understand the Sword Control Technique, but upon further contemplation, she understood.
Li Feng probably learned a bit of the rudints of the Sword Control Technique, rely controlling the sword for movent. However, if this degree of Sword Control were the extent of it, then the Sword Control Pavilion wouldn’t be ranked among the top ten sects.
"Well, but his hesitation now ans he’s lost his chance altogether; after all, Tong Ling’er is the daughter of Shopkeeper Tong, entered the Sword Control Pavilion, and even if Shopkeeper Tong’s connections are expansive, becoming a Direct Disciple in the Sword Control Pavilion isn’t sothing simple."
Only Elders in the sect are capable of accepting Direct Disciples, and top-ranking family backgrounds are often behind the top ten sects, so these Elders probably hail from such families.
Disciples of the Outer Sect and Inner Sect cannot compare to Direct Disciples in any way; the slightest detail is that Direct Disciples stay by the master’s side, learning by word and deed; even their seniority is higher than that of Inner Sect and Outer Sect disciples.
In terms of inheritance, there is always so reservation with Outer Sect disciples or Inner Sect disciples, but Direct Disciples are different; they are almost akin to a blood bond.
"Once a teacher, lifelong a father," is no empty slogan in Kunlun World, almost reflecting a shared destiny of glory and downfall.
Similarly, those deed worthy of being Direct Disciples aren’t lacking; talent and innate capability must be top-tier, and the student must be likable to be accepted as a Direct Disciple.
It’s said Tong Ling’er has taken Cloud Shang as her master, and Cloud Shang is a Golden Core Perfection powerhouse in the Sword Control Pavilion and the only female among the Seven Great Elders; her reputation in Ancestor Dragon City is vast.
Li Feng’s hesitation, as Yang Rui ntioned, could be due to fears regarding Tong Ling’er.
"Humph, I thought he was fearless; turns out, he’s not that reckless."
Cheng Long sneered, speaking.
Yang Rui also arched her lips: "Li Feng’s been listed on the black list of our Dragon Tiger Sect, reportedly he couldn’t leave Dragon Gate Bathhouse without signing a huge debt agreent; Li Feng bet on paying it off within a year to walk out of Dragon Gate Bathhouse."
"He’s provoked two of the three major forces of the Ninth Ring; heh heh, if he wounded this Tongfu’s little shopkeeper today, there would be quite so entertainnt."
"This Tong Ling’er is Shopkeeper Tong’s precious jewel, and favored by Cloud Shang; just look how she’s treated like a celestial being by those surrounding her." Yang Rui glanced at Tong Ling’er’s Guardian Angels from afar; there were quite a few, and most hailed from prominent families, each with so background.
She was almost impatient to see Li Feng’s misfortune.
For regardless of Li Feng’s win or loss, he’s bound to have a tough day today.
"Humph, unable to control your Flying Sword now?"
Tong Ling’er lifted her chin, sneering arrogantly: "Your diocre Sword Control Technique truly gave a fright, but it turns out to be a paper tiger, flashy but useless."
"I actually thought you might have stolen the Sword Control Secret from my Sword Control Pavilion."
Tong Ling’er grabbed Li Feng’s Fish Intestine Sword; she indeed had a fright just monts ago, as the Fish Intestine Sword appeared silently behind her at the ti, unobserved.
Note that she isn’t so naïve beauty; she reached the eightieth level relying solely on her abilities.
"This sword is rather peculiar, able to absorb Divine Thought, no wonder I didn’t notice it earlier." Tong Ling’er examined the Fish Intestine Sword in her hand; the sword was quite unique, with concealed sharpness capable of devouring Divine Thought.
In the Sword Control Pavilion, nad for Sword Control, the Sword Control Technique is unrivaled in Kunlun World, necessitating overwhelmingly powerful Divine Thought for sword control, and with strong Divine Thought, naturally, co enhanced Five Senses.
Almost every slightest movent cannot escape her perception.
Tong Ling’er imdiately regarded the Fish Intestine Sword as a trophy, securing it at her waist, and upon seemingly sensing Li Feng’s gaze, Tong Ling’er glared sharply at him.
"What are you looking at? It’s mine now."
"This is the price for frightening just now."
Tong Ling’er finished her words, speaking through her nose: "Alright, from now on, I’ll be serious; earlier was just warming up."
"Dare to show off your sword before , then I’ll show you what true Sword Control Technique is."
Tong Ling’er raised her hand, her Flying Sword hovered mid-air once more.
Then, pointing a sword technique, the Flying Sword’s blade emitted a vibrating hum.
"Sword Control Skill·Flowing Light."
In the next instant.
The Flying Sword suddenly radiated with sword beams, resembling a dazzling little sun; just as Li Feng squinted his eyes, within this radiant sword light, countless azure beams transford into chopstick-length Light Swords, occupying Li Feng’s vision directly.
Then, these sword beams shot forward like streams of light, covering a large area before him, densely like rain, leaving not a hint of space for maneuvering.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
The streams of light shot like a thousand arrows, instantly swallowing Li Feng’s figure.
"Hiss, Ling’er has actually mastered one of the secrets of Sword Control Technique, Sword Flowing Light; judging by this display, she has achieved so level of mastery."
"Ling’er is quietly reaching this level, though not yet akin to Cloud Shang’s realm of sword beams like rain, it’s remarkable to cover such a vast space, though she’s rely at Perfect Foundation Establishnt."
"Mm."
The few people beside nodded in agreent, mastering one of the nine great secrets of Sword Control Technique at Perfect Foundation Establishnt is a rarity even within the Sword Control Pavilion.
No wonder Ling’er is most favored by the real master; such disciples are cherished by anyone.
"So beautiful, not only is she pretty, but her moves are elegant too."
"Indeed, such a display of Sword Flowing Light, truly graceful and beautiful, beyond compare; the guy on the opposite side is likely riddled with holes now."
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