Chapter 396: The Sword of the First Life One

At the beginning, because of his inner vigilance and what the people around the barn said, Zhuang Xun did not put his mind on sword training for a while, but soon after, he slowly immersed himself in following the young man to practice swords. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because he is very familiar with this swordsmanship, but it is extremely unfamiliar, saying that it is familiar because his body can't help but keep dancing, and there is not the slightest rusty feeling in it, just like he practiced in the room with the doors and windows closed, although the whole person was drunk and stupid at that time, but the feeling of the body was still very sober, and now he danced with this young man, he felt strange and familiar.

"Horizontal three, vertical six, the middle is too clear......"

While the young man was dancing with a sword, he was also muttering something intermittently in his mouth, Zhuang Xun didn't understand it, but seeing the young man's serious appearance, he also became serious.

"This is called the First Sword, the First Person, the First Sword. When the young man swung his sword, he didn't forget to explain it to Zhuang Xun.

Zhuang Xun was a little surprised, I Sword, what should be behind this, right?

So Zhuang Xun asked, "How did you learn this sword?"

Because this is the last formula of the third collection on the "Great Wilderness Sword Sutra", it was originally called the sword of the wind, and later it was called "Jianlan", and there is no saying about the sword of the first life.

"I created my own. The boy paused, his expression a little gloomy, and then said the answer.

Zhuang Xun observed his words, although he was surprised in his heart, but he was not anxious, because he guessed that this should be related to the so-called female ghost learning sword behind him, but the young man refused to say it.

Time passed slowly, but the two never stopped practicing swords, and Zhuang Xun was also speculating and doubting the identity of this young man at the moment.

According to the Sword Sutra, this third and last style of sword Lan was first created by Chen Zhibai, the "Tai'a Sword Saint" of the Mountain and River Sword Palace, so it is very likely that this young man is Chen Zhibai, and the reason why he realized the sword and dreamed of it may also be because Chen Zhibai is too obsessed with this sword, but anyone who understands it can empathize with it when he reaches a certain realm.

This sense of personal meaning has always been very strong, even the first and second forms that do not belong to Chen Zhibai's creation.

"You have a good understanding, and you can get started. The young man was quite surprised that Zhuang Xun was familiar with the sword he was practicing, because this sword was created, but Zhuang Xun had never seen this person.

Zhuang Xun smiled, he naturally understood something, but the young man definitely didn't believe it when he said it, so he had to say: "Maybe it's because the heart is more compatible." ”

"Then you're going to follow. The young man smiled, but this smile made Zhuang Xun feel a vicissitudes different from his age, but he was a little puzzled, why did this young man give him this feeling?

At this time, the speed of the young man's sword dance became faster and faster, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and at first, he would speak to the air, but now he was concentrating.

Zhuang Xun knew that around them, there was always one or even several so-called female ghosts circling, and sometimes he could clearly feel a sudden cold wind blowing through them, but as the young man said, they did not hurt themselves.

Although the speed of the young man's sword dance is getting faster and faster, Zhuang Xun has actually practiced this third form very well, but some of the essentials in the middle have not been able to be obtained for a long time, it should be said that he has reached a bottleneck, so he will appear here at this moment, just to be able to fully comprehend this third level.

And at this time, although Zhuang Xun kept up with the young man's sword, he obviously felt a little different from the third heavy he had practiced before, not in terms of moves, but the sword that the young man was dancing at the moment was lighter and younger, and Zhuang Xun's whole person was also infected by this light sword after watching it for a long time, and moved with the young man's dance.

"On the surface, this sword is the same as what I have learned, but the artistic conception gives people a light and bright feeling, not like the third weight I made, which is quite heavy. ”

Zhuang Xun suddenly remembered the few words printed on the third weight of the Sword Sutra, perhaps the reason why it was heavy was because the mood of the person wielding the sword at that time was gloomy.

Of course, all this did not affect Zhuang Xun's love for this lightness and brightness, and he suddenly felt that this should be the third thing he really wanted to practice.

"This is the sword of the first life, this is the sword of the previous life!"

And at this moment, the sword in the young man's hand suddenly became fierce and crazy, fast, extremely fast, unprecedented fast.

This sword gave Zhuang Xun a deep shock, because he was also practicing this sword, the surging emotions that turned sharply in an instant came to his face, he didn't know why the young man became so fierce at this moment, but because he personally felt that kind of almost desperate mood, the sword in his hand also began to be involuntarily fierce, just like swinging the sword on the fairy sail.

However, what is practiced on the immortal sail is completely different, it seems to have entered the fierce madness from light and bright.

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Yin Shang Xianfan sailed in the demon sea as if walking on the ground, the speed was extremely fast, this was already about to sail out of the thunder domain, the sea covered giant beasts in front of him were churning, under these giant beasts, the immortal sail was not necessarily big.

"Everyone, pay attention, don't let these sea beasts attack the fairy fan, please stop it before it collides, and the real fairy realm retreats. Senior Brother Kamigawa stood on top of the immortal sail and said loudly.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly dimmed, only to see an incomparably huge sea beast jumping up from the demon sea, just above the fairy fan, the senior brother stepped slightly, rose from the ground, and rushed towards the sea-covering beast, the people on the fairy sail didn't see how he made a move, only heard a whimpering painful sound, the sea-covering beast was smashed far away!

After this one, the second one also came, and this place was already out of the dark sea, but the demon sea was not calm after all, so Yin Shang Xianfan would recruit Xianfan guards.

Just when someone wanted to jump up and fly the second sea-covering giant beast, they saw a figure above the blue sky, and the blood-colored sword shadow was like a dream, cruelly breaking through the top of the sea-covering giant beast's head, splitting into two, terrifying!

The man holding the sword is fierce and crazy, and when he looks at it, it is Zhuang Xun!

It's just that at this time, his eyes are closed, and although his behavior is fierce, the person with good eyes is like Senior Brother Kamigawa, and he naturally sees that he is not the real him at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Xun once again persisted in the mad sword and swept towards those sea-covering beasts, a true fairyland, the killing intent was so crazy and surging, many of the immortal sails were shocked!

"What is he, what is he doing?" Dugu Sheng's face was sluggish, he knew very well how terrifying those sea-covered beasts were, but he didn't think that under Zhuang Xun's fierce sword, he couldn't even resist it, it was really shocking!

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