This is an old fox!

Looking at Fan Xiyang, he is quite rough, but in fact, he is also thick and fine. He naturally saw the weight of Qian Wanguan in Xu Tian's heart, otherwise Xu Tian would not have been able to carry Qian Wanguan around all the time. Hmph, as long as you keep Qian Wanguan in your hands, you are not afraid of what will happen to Xu Tian.

Xu Tian scolded secretly, despicable! He really wanted to run away with Qian Wanguan and step on the flying sword again, even if Fan Xiyang came again, it would be impossible to run into the air to chase and kill him. It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, so he can only think about it.

Now, he has two flying swords on his body, one is the handicraft sword, and the other is a flying sword refined from flying star stones, even if he gives Fan Xiyang one, it is nothing, and he said a little angrily: "Gorilla, you held Qian Wanguan hostage, don't you believe me?"

Fan Xiyang said with a smile: "Xu Tian, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years...... As long as you hand over the flying sword and sword mastery to me, I will definitely give you the money. ”

"In this way, I will give you the flying sword first, you give me money and 10 million, and I will teach you swordsmanship. ”

"10 million, okay, I like to be happy, you give me the flying sword!"

The handicraft flying sword was in mid-air, and it landed lightly in front of Fan Xiyang. Fan Xiyang grabbed it, and he was afraid that Xu Tian would take the flying sword away again, so he immediately tied the hilt of the flying sword to his wrist. At the same time, he stuffed a check for 10 million into Qian Wanguan's pocket and threw it out in the air. Qian Wanguan rolled in the air, and fell at Xu Tian's feet, but he didn't have to worry about his life.

Fan Xiyang said excitedly: "How about it, Xu Tian, you can tell me about the sword control technique, right?"

"Okay, I say, you can make a note of it yourself......"

Xu Tian muttered in his mouth, and Fan Xiyang immediately took out a small notebook...... Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Tianyi grabbed Qian Wanguan, stepped on the flying sword refined with flying star stones, and jumped into the air. Fan Xiyang sneered, shook his hand and threw out a handful of stones, each stone was mixed with energy, enveloping Xu Tian like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Xu Tian brandished his scimitar and knocked the stone down. However, two stones struck him, and he fell down with his head. Although it was said that he didn't fly very high, he still threw Xu Tian to pieces. Qian Wanguan was even more unlucky, rolling back and forth on the ground, and woke up. His head hit the wall and he fainted again.

Fan Xiyang said angrily: "Xu Tian, I believe in you so much, you dare to trick me?"

Xu Tian grinned in pain, and his roar was louder than Fan Xiyang's: "Gorilla, don't you want to learn flying swords?" I just gave you a show to show you how to fly, but you actually knocked me down...... Hmph, I don't think you want to learn at all. ”

Fan Xiyang scolded: "You are a three-year-old child, if you want to perform, why do you have to grab Qian Wanguan to perform together? I think you just want to run away." ”

"How is it possible? I perform alone, how can I see the skill of the flying sword? Let me ask you, do you want to learn?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"That's fine, talk nonsense to me!"

Xu Tian was very unhappy, and he had already greeted Fan Xiyang's ancestor of the eighteenth generation several times in his heart, and hummed: "I'll tell you the mantra of swordsmanship now, you listen well." ”

Fan Xiyang said excitedly: "Yes, yes, you say it quickly." ”

Xu Tiandao: "The sword is made of iron, it is psychic because of its grasping, it is moved by its heart, it is alive because of blood, and it dies because of non-thoughts." The art of the sword is to regulate the breath, hold the yuan and keep one, make the sword and the five spirits one, reciprocate and reciprocate, and live endlessly......"

In fact, where is the mantra of swordsmanship, as long as the cultivator punches the imprint of divine consciousness into the flying sword, he can achieve the realm of the unity of the flying sword and the divine consciousness, the sword moves at will, and the flying sword does whatever he wants. Of course, the treasures of cultivators are not the same, some are flying swords, some are flying knives, abductors, meteors, etc., any heavenly and earthly treasures that can be refined can be. It's just that there are more people who use flying swords.

Fan Xiyang is like a primary school student, and he remembers every stroke very clearly. It's just that his handwriting looks similar to that of his people, crooked, and it's really ugly. When he finished remembering, he silently repeated it a few times. Xu Tian watched quietly like this, estimating that it was almost there, and then asked him if he remembered.

"Remembered. Fan Xiyang nodded like pounding garlic.

"You recite the mantra with me silently - the heart moves by the mind, the sword is from the spirit, the qi and the mind are interconnected, and the man and the sword are combined...... Up!"

"Up!"

With Fan Xiyang's voice, the flying sword tied to his arm shook slightly. I'll it, this ...... Do you really have the ability to control a sword? Fan Xiyang was so excited that he put all his mind on the flying sword.

Xu Tian scolded: "Gorilla, how can you refine the flying sword like this? You are too restrained to make the flying sword a little longer?"

"Yes, yes. Fan Xiyang didn't pay attention to Xu Tian's curse, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are right, I will do what you say now." ”

He was afraid that Xu Tian would take the flying sword away, so he made a long thread and tied it to the hilt of the sword, so he threw the flying sword on the ground. He pointed to the flying sword and muttered...... The flying sword shook more and more intensely, and suddenly, it jumped up, startling Fan Xiyang, and his face was surprised and happy.

Left, right, left, up, down...... Haha! Wherever Fan Xiyang's fingers pointed, the flying sword flew wherever he went, which made him happy, jumping and jumping. The flying sword looks amazing, and there is nothing too difficult about it.

Xu Tian sneered: "Gorilla, can you do it?

"Hehe, I'll practice first. ”

"First, flying swords can attack others. Second, people can also step on flying swords and take flight. While I'm here, if you don't try, I'll go. ”

"Try, try. ”

The flying sword fell to the ground.

Fan Xiyang stepped on it carefully, and the flying sword left the ground little by little, so frightened that Fan Xiyang's heart hung in his throat. Gradually, the flying sword got higher and higher from the ground, higher and higher...... Fan Xiyang looked nervous and excited, and forgot whether he was controlling the sword or not.

When the flying sword reached the height of the three-story building, Fan Xiyang came to his senses, pointed at the flying sword, and shouted, "Landing for me, landing." ”

The flying sword landed instantly, Fan Xiyang was so frightened that he fell down from mid-air with his big head, this is really ...... The face hit the ground first, almost making him faint.