Chapter 633 Wind and Thunder Sword Technique
City Lord's Mansion, backyard.

The blood-like light was like a veil, gently falling on every inch of land. The ancient trees in the courtyard were towering, and the branches and leaves rustled in the breeze. On each leaf, there were crystal clear dewdrops, reflecting a colorful halo.

Under a green willow tree, there stood a stone platform. The Taoist patterns on the platform kept flickering, faintly emitting a warm glow, completely covering Fang Lan. This was where the girl practiced sword every day.

At this moment, Fang Lan was wearing a moon-white outfit, the hem of her clothes fluttering in the wind, and a light blue ribbon tied around her waist. The end of the ribbon was embroidered with delicate spiritual patterns, occasionally flashing a faint light, showing her extraordinaryness. She was graceful but also had a strong tenacity. Her black hair was tied up high, and a few strands of hair fell beside her fair cheeks, making her eyebrows and eyes more picturesque. However, at this moment, her eyes were closed, and there were bursts of sharp sword intent surging around her body.

Fang Lan's talent in swordsmanship is indeed very high, but her talent in cultivation is average. Helplessly, the old immortal Zi Yao came up with a way to use a secret method to nourish Fang Lan's body to support her in bearing and comprehending the powerful sword intent.

Although the method is simple, it is extremely effective.

A few moments.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes, flew into the air, and drew out her sword. As soon as the sword came out, lightning flashed everywhere. As if sensing the master's determination, the sword rang with a clear and pleasant sound. The girl stepped lightly and leaped to the center of the boulder as light as a swallow. She got ready and held her breath. In an instant, it seemed as if the whole world had quieted down, leaving only her and the sword.

Sometimes she soared into the air, her figure drawing graceful arcs in the air, and the sword moved with her body. When she slashed downwards, it seemed as if she was creating the world, and the leaves around her rustled.

After an unknown amount of time, the girl put away her sword and stood up, breathing heavily but with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Clap clap clap!"

Fang Xuan slowly appeared from the side of the wall, clapping his hands gently with a smile on his face.

The girl looked up and saw Fang Xuan. She rushed out regardless of the sweat dripping down her face.

As she approached Fang Xuan, the girl blushed and whispered, "Brother, why are you here?"

The fine beads of sweat on her forehead sparkled in the sunset, but did not affect her lively and playful appearance at all.

Fang Xuan reached out and rubbed his head lovingly, jokingly saying, "If I hadn't come, how would I have discovered that our little sister is a potential sword fairy."

"Why are you the only one practicing alone? Where is Immortal Ziyao?"

Fang Lan shook her head helplessly. "That old man keeps nagging all day long. Whenever he has time, he says that he and my brother were equally matched in sword fighting. He also said that my brother's sword skills were also taught by him. I am so fed up with him."

Fang Xuan pulled Fang Lan to sit on the steps to one side and said with a smile: "What he said is not wrong. Ever since I gave up the knife and used the sword, even though Mo Yuan helped me, I still couldn't break through the sword spirit."

"It was Immortal Ziyao's Kunwu Sword Formation that gave me a lot of inspiration. If we really want to count strictly, he is half my master."

"Ah?" The girl was incredulous. She didn't expect that the strongest brother in her eyes had also been taught sword skills by the old immortal Zi Yao. She sighed, "I didn't expect he was so powerful."

Fang Xuan laughed, and the laughter echoed in the backyard, full of intimacy between brother and sister: "I have nothing to do today, and since Immortal Zi Yao is not here, let me give you some pointers."

When Fang Lan heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

He picked up the Flame Sword again, got into position, and a clear sword sounded.

A ray of cold light surged on the smooth blood-red sword, and a red light generously enveloped the girl, as if she was wearing a layer of sacred armor. At this time, with the presence of Fang Xuan, Fang Lan's swordsmanship has gradually improved. Sword shadows are flying, like blooming pear blossoms, and like drifting snow. The layers of sword light enveloped her entire body, and people could only see the agile white figure shuttling through the sword curtain.

Every time the sword flashed through space, it brought with it a crisp whistling sound, but because Fang Lan's own realm was not high, he was unable to unleash the power of the Flame Sword.

After Fang Lan performed the sword technique taught by Zi Yao, Fang Xuan shook his head gently. Kunwu Mountain's sword technique was indeed good, but Fang Lan's own realm was not good. The profound sword technique plus the consumption of the Flame Sword had a side effect on Fang Lan.

"Xiao Lan, I have a set of Wind and Thunder Sword Techniques, which I will teach you today. This sword technique is most compatible with the properties of this Flame Sword."

After Fang Xuan finished speaking, he gently waved his right hand, and the Flame Sword that was originally in Fang Lan's hand flew out of his hand, tearing a white mark in the space.

With the Flame Sword in hand, Fang Xuan's figure immediately flashed through the space like a ghost. In an instant, the temperature in the entire space rose rapidly.

"Buzz buzz!!"

Arcs of lightning condensed on the Flame Sword, driving the flames and occupying the entire space.

"Good swordsmanship!"

After Fang Xuan taught Fang Lan the swordsmanship, the courtyard door was pushed open and Chi Mu Jiao in a green robe walked in.

When old friends meet, there are many feelings.

"Commander Fang." Chi Mu Jiao bowed to Fang Xuan and said, "I heard that the old immortal Zi Yao from Kunwu Mountain has returned to Kunwu Mountain. I originally wanted to come here to take care of Xiao Lan."

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Fang Lan seemed to be amazed by the superb swordsmanship that Fang Xuan had just displayed. He took the Flame Sword and continued to practice martial arts in the yard.

Fang Xuan and Chi Mu Jiao watched from afar, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

After a moment of silence, Fang Xuan spoke first: "Chi Mu Jiao, when the barbarians went south, Haizhou was saved by you."

"I'm sorry about the Fire Cloud Lion."

When the barbarian warriors invaded Haizhou, Akagi Jiao and Huoyunshi attacked together, and both were severely injured by the barbarian warriors in the end.

Chi Mu Jiao was lucky enough to get the favor of Diwu Qingyue, who taught him the method of True Dragon Walking on Water. He successfully broke through to the Martial Master level and is now a seventh-grade Martial Master.

The Fire Cloud Lion was besieged by several barbarian warriors and eventually died!

Talking about this, Chi Mu Jiao sighed deeply, "If Huo Yun hadn't taken that blow for me that day, I would have been the one to die. It is hard to defy fate!

Commander Fang, I am willing to be the vanguard when we fight against the barbarians in the future! Yun Xin’s revenge must be avenged!”

Fang Xuan nodded and patted Chi Mu Jiao on the shoulder gently: "Don't worry, that day will come."

"I will repay the barbarians for everything they did to you in Haizhou!"

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and penetrated into the Flame Sword in Fang Lan's hand.

As Fang Lan slashed down with his sword, the huge rockery in the backyard was instantly split into two by thunder!
(End of this chapter)

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