The sky is blue and boundless, like the sea, and the white clouds of different shapes dot the sky, like the white waves in the middle of the sea.

Beneath this heavenly dome is a blue sea, and the sea is as calm as a blue sky without wind at the moment.

It's as if there is a huge boundless mirror between the two, and it is impossible to tell whether the sky is a mirror image of the sea or the sea is a mirror image of the sky.

Not far from this sea, there is a huge island called Sword Island!

Sword Island is not an ordinary big island, it is the place where the famous Sword Sect is located on the Aura Continent!

Yes, the Sword Sect is not comparable to the Weapon Sect, the Beast Control Sect, the Fu Sect, the Dan Sect, and the Array Sect, on top of the mountains, but on an island.

At this moment, on Sword Island, outside the Sword Sect, in a clearing, a handsome-looking young man, holding a long sword, was practicing swordsmanship.

The young man's swordsmanship dance is very smooth, and it seems that it has taken a long time of practice to be able to reach such a point.

"Look, that guy Yang Lang, practice swords there!" Not far from the sword-dancing boy, two young men who looked less than twenty, one fat and one thin, looked at the sword-dancing boy, their eyes sneered, and the words of Fang Cai came from the mouth of the fat boy.

"No matter how much he practiced, it was useless, he had no talent in this area, he couldn't comprehend the sword intent, no matter how skilled he practiced the swordsmanship, it was just a showmanship, he didn't have much combat power, it was a pure waste of time!" the thin boy sneered.

The fat boy's face was full of playful abuse and said: "Who said no, but people are stunned not to leave the Sword Sect, they have to work here and wait for death." ”

"Don't talk about it, he is here, he doesn't have a good life, he doesn't know how to please the senior brothers and sisters in the sect, and he is ridiculed and bullied all day long, I think he deliberately went here to practice swords, it must be because he can't practice swords well in the Sword Sect. The thin young man looked at Yang Lang's gaze and sneered a little more, in his opinion, Yang Lang was purely asking for guilt and having a problem with his brain.

"Let's go, let's go tease him and let him know that he can't practice his sword well after leaving the Sword Sect. ”

"Anyway, his practice is also for nothing, a waste of time, we don't count as pit him. ”

The fat and thin young man showed a thick evil smile on their faces, and then walked over to Yang Lang, who was dancing the sword.

"Click......"

Hearing the footsteps, Yang Lang, who was dancing the sword, moved his ears, and immediately stopped practicing the sword, looked sideways, and after seeing that the person who came was a fat and thin boy, his brows instantly furrowed, and a thick look of disgust appeared in his eyes.

"Haha, Yang Lang, what about practicing swords here?" Seeing Yang Lang stop practicing swords, the fat boy asked with a funny face.

"Why don't you practice swords in the sect?" the thin boy also asked with a wicked smile.

Yang Lang's eyes narrowed, flashing coldly, and said coldly: "I practiced sword there, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Yang Lang's attitude naturally made the two very unhappy, and the evil smile on their faces gradually dissipated, leaving only coldness.

"Hmph, I don't know what you have to be proud of, a waste who can't comprehend sword intent, what kind of face do you have, relying on my Sword Sect and not leaving?" The fat boy snorted coldly and asked angrily.

"That is, your existence has directly lowered the standard of the most wasted person in my Sword Sect!" The thin young man also had a cold face, and there was anger in his voice.

When Yang Lang heard this, the hand holding the sword tightened a little, his eyes swept over the two of them coldly, and said, "Can I comprehend the sword intent, it's your, salty and radish don't worry about it!"

"You...... How dare you scold us!"

"Have you eaten the gall of the ambitious leopard?"

The fat and thin young man had teased Yang Lang many times in the Sword Sect in the past, and Yang Lang had only endured it every time, but today, Yang Lang dared to scold them, making the two of them angry in an instant, and they couldn't accept it.

For them, being scolded by the senior brother who is stronger than them in the sect, although they are angry, they can still accept it, and they are scolded by Yang Lang, who can't even comprehend the sword intent and has been bullied by them many times, this is unbearable!

"What's wrong with scolding you? If you don't get out, be careful, I'll clean you up!" Yang Lang shook the long sword in his hand and said viciously.

"What? What did you say?"

"You're going to clean us up, joke, do you have what it takes?"

When the fat and thin young man heard this, his face was pale, and his eyes were burning with anger, they couldn't believe that this waste Yang Lang dared to speak wildly and clean up the two of them.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, give you three breaths of time, don't roll, and bear the consequences!" Ye Feng said coldly.

"Damn, I was underestimated by you as a waste, if I don't give you a little bit of power, you want to go against the sky!" The fat young man said angrily, that is, he summoned a long sword from the spirit ring, and then shook the long sword and stabbed Yang Lang, although the thin boy was angry, but when he saw that the fat boy made the first move, he didn't do it, because he knew that the fat boy alone could make Yang Lang very miserable.

"Whoa......

Yang Lang knew that it would be difficult for him to defeat the fat boy with the long sword in his hand, regardless of whether the soul power was stronger than the soul power infused by the fat young man, just because, this sword, with sword intent, although it was very light, but it was a real existence.

It can be said that the core of kendo is sword intent, and swordsmanship without sword intent is all showmanship, and it can't play a trace of swordsmanship.

Therefore, Yang Lang didn't expect to defeat the fat boy with swordsmanship at all, in the face of the fat boy's stabbing sword, Yang Lang didn't hold the sword on the fist, a punch blasted out, in his eyes, the sea dragon phantom appeared, above the fist, between the fluctuations of the water attribute soul power, an illusory blue dragon head phantom was condensed, casting a powerful dragon power, and directly smashed on the fat boy's long sword with a punch, only to hear the sound of "bang", and immediately, the "click" sound sounded with a miserable sound, and the fat boy's sword broke off and flew.

"Ah, what a horrible punch!"

The thin young man who didn't make a move on the side screamed, but he knew that the sword in the fat boy's hand was a second-grade Horcrux, and it was actually broken by Yang Lang's punch.

"Ah, it hurts......"

After the fat young man got up from the ground, he covered his chest with one hand, sweating profusely in pain.

"Are you alright?" the thin boy hurriedly asked.

The fat boy Wang Que looked at Yang Lang viciously, but he said to the thin young man: "Although it hurts, I haven't suffered any major injuries." ”

"That's good, I really didn't expect that Yang Lang's sword intent can't be comprehended, and his strength is not weak!" There are rules in the Sword Sect, and the disciples can only use swordsmanship, of course, not between swordsmen of the same level, they can't fight, and Yang Lang failed to comprehend the sword intent, he can only learn first-level swordsmanship, among the first-level swordsmen, he is also the weakest in combat power, he can't beat anyone, and there is no way to be bullied, he has the strength to crush the first-level swordsmen of the ordinary Sword Sect, but he can still only be bullied, so the fat and thin boy couldn't imagine that Yang Lang had such a strong strength.

"The strength is not weak, so what, you can only be crazy outside the Sword Sect, and when you return to the Sword Sect, see how I abuse you with swordsmanship!" The fat boy understands that no matter how powerful Yang Lang is, he is only powerful in the Sword Sect, and if he does not come out of the Sword Sect, he is the weakest, and he dares to hurt him Wang Que, he wants Yang Lang to be in the Sword Sect today, and he will be cleaned up very miserably.

"It's also said that no matter how powerful you are, you can only be powerful outside the sect, unless you don't go back to the sect again. Hearing this, the thin boy sneered.

"Let's go first, go back to the Sword Sect and wait for Yang Lang to come back, for such a long time, he hasn't left, I think, he won't leave just this time." The fat boy shook the fat on his face and said.

The thin young man glanced at Yang Lang and said, "That's right, even if his strength is stronger, it is not outrageously strong, and his identity is far less noble than the disciple of the Sword Sect, so even if he can't comprehend the sword intent, he is reluctant to leave the Sword Sect." ”

When the words fell, the fat and thin boy swaggered and turned around to leave.

"Stop!"

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