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Chapter 12 Liufeng Swordsmanship(2/2)

There was no way he could have expected that Lin Yun, who looked calm, would act so decisively.

Without saying a word, Chen Xiao, who wanted to cheat and use all his cultivation skills, was severely injured.

rub!

Lin Yun drew his sword, and in an instant, blood was like a pillar, and Chen Xiao let out a shrill scream again.

Picking up the medicine bottle containing three body tempering pills on the ground, Lin Yun put away his sword and left.

Looking at his back, the entire institution hall fell into silence, which was eerily quiet.

"Flowing Wind Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed and said in a deep voice: "It must be Liufeng Sword Technique. What Lin Yun just performed must be Liufeng Sword Technique!"

"Liu Feng Sword Technique?"

"That Liufeng sword technique that no one in the sect has mastered for nearly a hundred years?"

"His last sword is indeed like the killing move of Liufeng swordsmanship, where the swords gather together to form wind!"

"This...isn't possible. Many inner disciples have been forced to give up on this swordsmanship. But just now, Lin Yun was clearly able to use it freely and has reached the stage of small success."

"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as a small achievement in swordsmanship. I think it's not far away from a great achievement."
Chapter completed!
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