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"What a powerful sword move! Where did that guy learn his swordsmanship, he actually killed them easily with just a wooden sword. Haotian watched from the roof not far away, but he was very surprised, although he already knew that Qingshuang's hole cards were mostly there, and the means were endless, but he didn't expect that there would be such amazing swordsmanship.

Shangguan Yixuan smiled slightly, his strength is far more than that, and he still hides a lot of hole cards.

"This son's attack path is extremely ordinary, why can he preemptively dodge the attack of the black knife, is it really as the black knife said, his strength is still above the black knife?" Bai Xiao saw the black knife being knocked down by a blow, and his heart was even more surprised, this son's insight is very amazing, the strength, angle, and control of the attack are impeccable, he is still so young, he has such a cultivation? With his age, he actually has abilities that are completely inconsistent with him, and his extremely sophisticated combat experience is not as good as him, just like a hunter who has lived in the deep forest for a long time, everything he sees, nothing is immortal.

Qingshuang flicked the wooden sword in his hand, Hainan Huanghuali was still very good, that trace of chaotic qi was simply nourishing him all the time, and the god-level sword technique he got from Potian also began to practice and gradually get started, and he felt that he had a trace of swordsman's taste.

"Boy, your Sword Spirit Turns into Void It seems that you have already practiced into the realm of the thatched, although now, your swordsmanship is quite superb, but you still have to put down this god-level sword spectrum first, start from the low, there is no shape but no momentum, it is useless, just now you just suppressed them in swordsmanship skills, but when you meet a master above the weeping blood section, your swordsmanship is completely useless, the martial artist of the weeping blood section has been able to compress the spirit element, suppressing most of the power above one point, such a power your swordsmanship can not resist, so what you have to practice now is the sense of sword, as soon as possible to cultivate the sword intent。 The demon god said lightly.

This is also true, Qingshuang does not have a spirit element, but when he was born, he has his own true yuan qi, he can perceive that his own realm is in the early stage of the third stage of the blood breaking, although others can't see it, but his combat power is almost able to fight with the peak of the late stage of the sixth stage of the blood breaking, and even the seventh stage, but now if he wants to fight with the master of the weeping blood stage, even if he has a god-level swordsmanship, he can't win, and the gap between the two is not one or two points.

"Sword sense, what is sword sense?" Qingshuang asked, as if he had never heard the word.

"Well, how to say it, the soul soldier is actually a kind of life, a kind of existence, even if this soul soldier does not give birth to the soul of the soldier, but it is also an invisible existence, it depends on whether you can feel its existence, and now you have to practice the sword sense, that is, you can perceive your sword in any situation, whether it is on defense or offensive, you can perceive your sword, but this kind of perception is not that you can hold it, but to let it merge with your breath, people, The sword is here, at this time, even if you don't use swordsmanship, your sword will take the life of a person who is one or two orders higher than you, and you will be able to catch it. The demon god explained.

"The sense of the sword is also one of the entry needs to comprehend the meaning of the sword, it is very important, so the mystery still has to be understood by yourself, the sooner you can comprehend it, the better, remember the old man I was at the age of twenty-five, comprehended the sense of the sword, since then the swordsmanship has increased greatly, that feeling, dripping, the old man believes that if it is you, even if you can't comprehend it at the age of twenty-five, it will not be too far away. Daozun smiled and said, recalling that at that time, he was practicing Taoist mind and swordsmanship alone on the top of the white Taoist peak, and he practiced for ten years, and only went down the mountain when the sword was completed, and soon after, the land of the divine domain began to have the name of Daozun.

"It's as if I'm not twenty-five years old and comprehend the sense of the sword, but you're good, I'm not good?" the demon god scolded with a smile.

"Good, good, you're good, you're great. Daozun smiled.

"You guys talk first, I'll get rid of the two people in front of me first. Qingshuang said.

Qingshuang held the wooden sword in his hand, strolled over, completely ignored the black knife lying on the side, and walked straight to Bai Xiao, the black knife saw this, and immediately got up and rushed over, Bai Xiao is one of the future masters of the Bai family, but he can't let him have an accident here, otherwise how can he explain to the people of the Bai family, and he can't explain to his ancestors.

Although he didn't believe that Bai Xiao would be defeated in the hands of that young man, he also had to pay attention to that young man, there was no drag on the shot, every shot was a perfect combination of strength, speed, and strength, there was really no way to imagine what kind of master could cultivate such a terrifying teenager.

But such a move also caused an injury, and immediately the blood and qi surged, but he still went straight to the place where the green frost was, the black shadow in his hand flashed, and a black scimitar appeared in his hand, which looked extremely sharp and cold, Bai Xiao saw this, and immediately used the aura to participate in it, after all, the black knife was a very important guest of their Bai family, he had been by his side for many years, and he was loyal, and he was seriously injured at this time, how could he let him continue to suffer alone.

Qingshuang shook his head helplessly, with his cultivation in the early stage of the third stage of breaking blood, in the case of serious injury, there was no way to cause any damage to Qingshuang, he made such a move, it must be to create an opportunity for Bai Xiao, so that Bai Xiao can have the opportunity to destroy me with one blow without being injured, he is really loyal enough.

Seeing Bai Xiao coming, the wind was gusting under Qingshuang's feet, and he only stepped forward to face Bai Xiao who was facing him, and the black knife behind saw this, so they attacked together and outflanked him front and back.

"Flaming Palm!"

Bai Xiao shouted angrily, a fiery red spirit yuan appeared in the palm of his right hand, and with a palm, the power of the spirit yuan made the surrounding air glow with white smoke, obviously, this Bai Xiao's cultivation is not low, and the practice of fire attribute exercises is not bad, and the surrounding temperature seems to have a slight sign of rising.

"Machete-cut!"

As soon as the scimitar in the black knife's hand came out, the black light was shining, the speed of the scimitar's rotation was very fast, and the scimitar was clamped with a faint spirit element breath, and it was the black knife that blessed the attack power and rotation speed of the scimitar with its own spirit element, so that the scimitar could attack the enemy faster.

There is Bai Xiao in front, there is a black knife in the back, two attacks one in front and one behind, rushing head-on, in this regard, Qingshuang's face is flat, but the ice blue eyes do not appear a trace of panic, the calm Qingshuang waved his right hand, and the wooden sword in his hand flew out, although others punched out, and the gorgeous colored true yuan was all over his fist.

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