The First Saint of Dan Dao

"I... although I didn't see anything, I feel it's very good, very perfect! I wonder if Miss Wuxuan can see any problems?" Tang Yan threw the question to Wuxuan again.

Wu Xuan rolled her eyes at Tang Yan, and then said in a crisp voice: "You have really put in a lot of hard work in your practice recently. There are no mistakes anymore. What you lack is just the right timing. With time, you will be able to practice to perfection. If you want to practice your moves to perfection quickly, you need to practice constantly. Finding someone to fight with is a good way to improve."

Tang Yan quite agreed with the first half of Wu Xuan's words, but the more he listened, the more he had a bad feeling. Did he really have to be a sparring partner?

"Alright, alright, since Miss Wu Xuan has started to teach me, I won't stay any longer, lest I be suspected of stealing your skills. Goodbye!"

"Stop!" Just as Tang Yan was about to run away, Lin Dongxue immediately stopped him: "Why, Mr. Tang, do you still want to run away? Didn't I just say that I wanted you to be my sparring partner?"

"Well... I'm only at the eighth level of the Yuan Stage. Miss Lin's strength is close to the Xuan Stage. Why would she fight with a small character like me?" Tang Yan said with a bitter face: "Besides, I don't have a masochistic tendency. Why should I be your sparring partner?"

Hearing Tang Yan's words, Lin Dongxue and Wu Xuan were both stunned. Has this guy's brain been squeezed by the door? How many people in Yuncheng want to be Lin Dongxue's sparring partner? And this guy actually wants to refuse?

But Tang Yan's words also made sense, and the two women were speechless for a moment. After pondering for a moment, Wu Xuan said: "How about this, Mr. Tang will be Dong Xue's sparring partner for a while, and I will pay you a certain amount of money when the time comes?"

"How much to pay?" Tang Yan immediately became alert.

"Giver!" Seeing Tang Yan's reaction, Lin Dongxue snorted coldly and said, "How about this, I will fight you with my strength below the Yellow Rank. If you can hold on for half an hour, I will give you a first-rank middle-grade pill. How about that?"

First-grade middle-grade? Master Tang was naturally not interested in the elixir. He shook his head and said, "I have no interest in cultivation, but I am very interested in silver. How about this? If I can hold on for half an hour, or force you to use the strength of the yellow grade, you will pay me ten thousand taels of silver. How about that?"

Hearing Tang Yan's words, Lin Dongxue's eyebrows were raised, and she said sarcastically: "You want me to use my yellow-level strength? I promise you, don't run away when you get beaten. Come on!"

"Miss Wuxuan, can you lend me your sword?" Tang Yan said with a smile.

Wu Xuan blushed slightly when she heard that. She took off her scabbard and threw it over: "Here, I want to see how Master Tang's swordsmanship is."

I took Wu Xuan's sword. The blade was slightly wide and felt heavy in my hand. I was a little surprised. What kind of strength does Wu Xuan have? Her weapon was even heavier than an ordinary sword.

"Thank you, Miss Wuxuan." Tang Yan thanked her, but kept thinking in his heart, if he could be Lin Dongxue's sparring partner, why couldn't he let this girl be his sparring partner?

The more he thought about it, the more reliable it seemed. Tang Yan was delighted, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to use Lin Dongxue to hone the Tang family's martial arts - the Xingyun Sword.

After all, as the only descendant of the Tang family, if he is not even proficient in the Tang family martial arts, wouldn't it be embarrassing to tell others? Moreover, in Tang Yan's memory, Mr. Tang once said that the Xingyun Sword was a good sword technique, but it was lacking in some skills, which led to its low grade.

Tang Yan had a good memory. After a quick recollection, he went over the Xingyun Sword moves in his mind.

"Be careful!" Lin Dongxue had long wanted to beat up Tang Yan. After a delicate shout, she shook the rapier in her hand and rushed towards Tang Yan.

Feeling Lin Dongxue's momentum, Tang Yan realized that she only used the strength of the eighth level of the Yuan Stage. He smiled in his heart and raised his sword to meet her.

Tang Yan was constantly trying to figure out what the loopholes in the Xingyun Sword were. He was trying to do two things at once and was in a panic when facing Lin Dongxue's fierce attack.

However, Tang Yan's eyes showed no fear, but rather a hint of excitement. Such a high-intensity fight would greatly help him repair his sword skills. The seemingly dangerous attacks were all to help Tang Yan find and fill in the gaps.

Wu Xuan, who was watching the fight from the side, saw Tang Yan in a panic, with a smile in her eyes, ready to watch him get humiliated.

But as time passed, the mockery in Wuxuan's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by waves of doubt.

Tang Yan was suppressed by Lin Dongxue at the beginning, and he could only protect himself. Now a quarter of an hour has passed, Tang Yan should have shown obvious signs of defeat, but after so long, how come this guy is still in the same state as at the beginning?

Tang Yan became more and more excited. This Xingyun sword technique was indeed full of loopholes. Many parts had been tampered with, and even a few moves were missing. As long as he gave himself some time, he could complete this set of sword techniques!

Soon, Wu Xuan's eyelids twitched, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.

She clearly saw that Tang Yan, who had been in a panic at the beginning, gradually stabilized his position!

Wu Xuan had a very absurd feeling in her heart - Lin Dongxue was serving as a sparring partner for Tang Yan?

Inside the arena. Having not defeated Tang Yan for such a long time, Lin Dongxue felt extremely ashamed, and her heart became more and more anxious. She gritted her teeth, and the strength of the ninth rank of the Yuan Stage instantly burst out. The pressure on Tang Yan suddenly changed, and he instantly returned to the original dangerous situation.

The gap between the ninth and eighth levels of the Yuan Stage is huge. Just when Wu Xuan and Lin Dongxue were convinced that Tang Yan would lose soon, the momentum of the sword in Tang Yan's hand suddenly changed.

Although he still has the strength of an eighth-grade Yuan Stage, his originally dull and awkward moves have become incredibly coherent and skillful, and his sword energy has become even stronger!

A quarter of an hour later, Tang Yan gradually turned the situation around from being completely powerless to constantly trying to fight back.

Those who are involved are confused, while those who are watching the battle can see things clearly. Wu Xuan, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, had an extremely solemn expression.

After several years in Yuncheng, she had some knowledge of various martial arts. The swordsmanship used by Tang Yan was exactly the Tang family's signature martial arts, the "Xingyun Sword". However, both in terms of technique and power, it was much stronger than what she had seen before!

Could it be that this boy is not only practicing swordsmanship, but is also perfecting this set of swordsmanship? For a moment, Wu Xuan looked at Tang Yan with a complicated look.

There is surprise, but also a bit of fear.

Before he knew it, half an hour had passed and Tang Yan showed no signs of defeat.

Lin Dongxue's eyes were blazing with fire, and she gnashed her teeth. This guy is really a bummer. No matter how strong he is, he should consider my feelings! I have used my ninth-grade Yuanjie strength and still can't beat you. Are you deliberately making me lose face in front of Sister Wuxuan?

This time we can’t blame Tang Yan entirely. If it were normal times, Tang Yan would definitely give Lin Dongxue some face.

But at this moment he was completely immersed in the Xingyun Sword!

This set of skills is smooth and natural, like flowing clouds and water. Compared with the Miaoman sword technique, both are agile and elegant, but the Xingyun sword is more natural, not artificial, not abrupt, like the white clouds in the blue sky, floating leisurely, without any sharp breath, but it can kill people without being seen.

Tang Yan became more and more devoted to the fight, and his moves became more and more perfect. After blocking another oncoming sword, Tang Yan shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a white cloud, penetrating every hole, and pressing towards Lin Dongxue.

Feeling the power of Tang Yan's sword, Lin Dongxue's pretty face was filled with fear and her beautiful eyes opened wide.

Even though his strength had reached the ninth level of the Yuan Stage, he still felt like he had no way of breaking through Tang Yan's swordsmanship.

Lin Dongxue gritted her teeth and changed the momentum of her sword, exuding a stronger aura.

Yellow level!

Wu Xuan's beautiful eyes fell on Tang Yan. Although it was a foul for Lin Dongxue to display her Yellow Rank strength, she was also extremely looking forward to it. Could Tang Yan, who was at the eighth level of the Yuan Rank, fight against the Yellow Rank?