Looking at the purple sword that was as exquisite as a work of art, Mu Fan couldn't help but admire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, it's a waste of time, since the sword is completed, I'll teach you kendo now." Ziluo said, and then took Ziluo away from Mu Fan's hands, and danced in mid-air, although the body was only eight or nine years old like a little girl, but Ziluo dancing sword was like a fairy, exquisite and changeable, every move made very beautiful, as if dancing: "Your Mu's flame scar sword, a total of two styles, two styles, and three sword moves, the first type is the sword style, divided into, the rising sun rises in the east, Changhong is used to the sun, and the sun shines in all directions." ”

Zi Luo raised his hand with a sword, and the blade of the sword went from low to high, and immediately split into a circular sword qi, slashing forward, which was several times stronger than the sword qi thrown out at will: "This move is the rising sun, and the sword move is not difficult, but it is necessary to master the timing of use, and compete with fellow practitioners, it is the skill and timing of martial arts use." ”

After talking about the second move, Zi Luo immediately demonstrated the following two moves, both of which were very perfect, as if he had been practicing this sword technique for a long time, but Mu Fan knew in his heart that Zi Lu just glanced at it, and it can be seen that Zi Luo's achievements in standing on the sword path must not be low.

"Let's learn the three moves of this sword style first, and when you are about to become proficient, I'll get you some sparring partners, speed up, time is running out." After demonstrating the sword moves, Ziluo returned the Ziluo sword to Mu Fan's hand.

Taking the Purple Spirit Sword, Mu Fan nodded.

Then he used the sword according to his memory, compared to the beginning when he was completely unskilled in swordsmanship, the current Mu Fan used the sword in a decent way, at least it would not be so ugly.

"The sun is rising!" Mu Fan moved the sword, the tip of the sword first touched the ground, and then quickly rose, just when the tip of the sword reached the most perfect height, Mu Fan injected Yuan Force, and a round sword qi came out, rushing forward like the sun, and the sword qi was filled with the power of lightning.

"Originally, this move formed a flame sword qi, like a fireball, in the name of the rising sun. I have explored the five elements attribute of your soul, which belongs to the fire attribute, but because you have not yet reached the realm of soul refining, you cannot open the power of the five elements of your soul. However, you have inherited the Purple Thunder Divine Technique, and you have also succeeded in splitting the source of your anger, so your sword moves will be accompanied by lightning, which will be different from the effect used by other cultivators of your Mu family, and the power will be different. Zi Luo nodded when he saw Mu Fan use this trick, expressing his satisfaction, and then explained some knowledge that he needed to know.

In the next few hours, Mu Fan continued to practice the first style of this flame mark sword, although there were only three moves, but if he wanted to master it, it was not possible to succeed overnight, if it wasn't for the continuous explanation of Ziluo beside him, Mu Fan would not be able to progress so fast.

"The sun shines in all directions!" Mu Fan drank loudly, jumped into the air, and then at this moment, the purple sword in his hand slashed out eight circular sword qi in a row, although it was impossible to attack in eight directions like the name of the sword move, but Mu Fan was already able to grasp the angle of these sword qi attacks.

"Yes, you've been able to roughly master these three moves, and now you have to have a sparring partner." Zi Luo nodded, like a little old man.

Hearing Zilu say this, Mu Fan temporarily paused and asked, "Do you want to give me a sparring partner?" ”

Zi Luo shook his little head: "How is it possible, my swordsmanship is hundreds of millions of times higher than yours, and I can kill you in seconds with just one move." This is the one who gives you the sparring partner. Speaking of this, Ziluo's little hand moved, and all the sand on the ground flew up, and after death, it seemed to move in one direction, and finally synthesized into a sand man: "This is a sand man, I have injected a trace of combat consciousness, and the combat power is about Ning Yuan Eight Heavens, just enough to give you sword practice, you have to be careful, although this is a sand man, but the strength is far beyond the ordinary Ning Yuan Eight Heavens, if you are invincible, he will not be merciful, only in this way can your swordsmanship be qualitatively improved." ”

"Yes, come on!" Mu Fan pointed his sword at the sandman and said.

After receiving Zilu's instructions, the sand man also condensed a sword with sand in his hand and attacked first, using the Mu family's flame mark sword technique.

Bang bang bang ~~~

The purple sword collided with the sand sword of the sand man, producing a dull sound, and under this sound, the two had already exchanged more than a dozen moves, each time Mu Fan lost some advantages, after a dozen moves, Mu Fan had been forced back too much, and the power to deal with it was gradually lost.

"Pay attention to every move, otherwise you will lose the advantage little by little, and in the end, you will lose!" Seeing that Mu Fan lost the power to deal with it so quickly, Zi Luo could only remind impatiently.

After being forced to take a step back by the sandman, Mu Fan had an idea, first used the sun to shine in all directions, and attacked the sand man up and down, when the sand man resisted the sword qi that came up and down, Mu Fan immediately used the rising sun to cut out the circular sword qi, and then stabbed the sand man in the chest with a sword from Changhong Habitual Sun.

But the truth is not as simple as Mu Fan thought, the sand man actually used the sunshine to offset Mu Fan's sword qi in an instant, at the same angle, and then Changhong habitually dissolved Mu Fan's sword qi, and finally the two sword tips collided, and no one had the slightest advantage.

"This set of sword moves, the fight is better than just now, it's a pity that it's too rigid about sword moves, this is a mistake often made by low-level cultivators, isn't it possible that when Changhong is used to stabbing in the sun, can't he use his sword qi to interfere with the other party? It's really stupid, with your understanding, you still want to defeat others, it's really a fool's dream. Zi Luo rolled his eyes, and lost interest in continuing to teach, and then with a movement of the index finger of his right hand, the sand man suddenly withdrew his sword, and then used several moves in a row to raise the sun, and the sword qi generated could only let Mu Fan return to the sword to defend, and in doing so, he lost the initiative.

At the moment when Mu Fan returned to the sword to defend, the sand man stabbed with Changhong's habitual sun, and at the moment of stabbing, more than a dozen sword qi were generated around the sword body, attacking together, making Mu Fan dazzled and at a loss, and then dissolving four of the sword qi, his body was pierced through the chest by the sword of the sand man, and the pain came, Mu Fan's hands suddenly lost their strength, and the purple sword also fell to the ground.

"Hey, it seems that I can't teach you like this. People don't have churches, but they die first. Why do you only know how to blindly defend, won't you use the same sword moves to resolve his sword moves, it's really stupid to cry me. Ziluo was close to speechless, with a wave of his little hand, the sand man disappeared, and the sword that passed through Mu Fan disappeared, and the wound on his chest also disappeared, and then a giant snake completely condensed with sand appeared in front of Mu Fan again: "It's not good to fight against people, just get a snake and fight with you, now time is running out, if you can't catch up, you can't blame me!" This snake is also the cultivation of Ning Yuan Seventh Heaven, but its combat power is not as good as that of the sand man, as long as you don't make too stupid moves, you shouldn't lose. ”

Mu Fan's comprehension has made Zilu lose his way, and he can only use another way.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the trouble, I know it's very difficult to teach a person like me who has never learned martial arts to practice swords." Holding the Purple Spirit Sword again, Mu Fan looked apologetic, and then looked at the giant snake that was confiding its long tongue: "Come on, I don't believe it, I can't even beat a snake." ”

Zi Luo shook his head and said: "It's really not necessarily good to fight, come on, be flexible in your brain, don't die to make a move, and when you get past the current difficulties, it seems that I still have to train you from the very basics, otherwise even if I reach the Great Emperor, the peerless god, it is just a waste that can't even pass the basic martial arts." ”

Mu Fan has long been accustomed to Ziluo's blows, these are indeed problems that happened to him, if there is no person like Zilu to guide him, it will be difficult for him to become a great weapon in his life.