Chapter 3: Flying Swords

The cultivation method of sword cultivation is very harsh, not only the spiritual power of the person who cultivates the sword is far beyond ordinary people, but even the cultivation method is progressing extremely slowly, because only if it is slow enough, can the yuan power in the body be compressed to the point of purity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this way, you can control the flying sword well.

Therefore, over the years, there have only been a handful of people in the Kyushu Continent who are willing to practice the art of flying swords, not only because of the harshness of the requirements for spiritual power, but also because of the slowness of the exercises, and most importantly, the scarcity of the current sword skills in the Kyushu Continent.

How many times did Xin Jiuli plan to abandon kendo and change to other exercises, but when he thought of his master's expectations of him, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Now, it is finally Huang Tian who lives up to his heart.

He couldn't help but rush out of the stone chamber and roar into the valley, his clenched fists trembling faintly.

"I swear! Xin Jiuli will not allow anyone to defeat me again!"

This is not only an oath, but also his absolute confidence in himself.

The fivefold of the Kaiyuan Realm may not be anything to other disciples, but he is the first person among the sword cultivation disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the fivefold of the Kaiyuan Realm means that he can practice the real flying sword technique.

Thinking of this, Xin Jiuli was excited, and hurriedly took out the flying sword book that had been hidden for many years from his arms, which was handed over to him by his master Li Yuanhua a long time ago.

"Master, I won't let you down, definitely!"

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A month later, it was a sunny day with birds singing and insects singing.

The surrounding flowers and plants are particularly gorgeous, and a group of small sparrows are flying freely in the sky.

Suddenly, the birds seemed to sense something, and suddenly they all rose to their feet, and a cold cold light flashed under them, and fell with bursts of bird feathers.

"The Flying Sword Technique, have you finally practiced it? hahaha..."

A slightly immature laugh came from a distance, and then appeared in the field of vision, the young man was dressed in black brocade, his face was pale, and although his face was expressionless, it could still be seen from his constantly flashing eyes that he was still in excitement.

"It's been a month, and I've finally practiced it, the real flying sword technique!"

The young man then muttered to himself: "This year's sect competition seems to be coming soon, and I must revive the Flying Sword Pulse at that time!"

Suddenly, the young man frowned and looked at the bamboo forest in the distance.

"Who?"

"Senior Brother Jiuli!"

"Hah, you're here. โ€

The light voice was as beautiful as a lark, and Xin Jiuli's originally impetuous mood calmed down instantly, and a smile also bent out at the corner of his mouth.

The girl who came was Ye Xin, who had not seen her for a long time.

"Xin'er, didn't you hear that your master asked you to retreat, why did you run out?"

The smile on Xin Jiuli's face narrowed, and he asked seriously.

"She, she's been busy with other uncles preparing for the big competition in the sect recently, so she doesn't have time to care about me, hum~"

Hearing this, Xin Jiuli was slightly stunned, "So you sneaked out?"

"Oh, don't talk about that, take me to play. โ€

Ye Xin didn't answer Xin Jiuli's question, stretched out her little hand, and naturally held Xin Jiuli's arm, and then shook for a while, looking at Jiuli pitifully with a pair of watery eyes.

"Okay. Xin Jiuli was dizzy by Ye Xin's shaking head, and had no choice but to agree to her.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come to the vicinity of the Heavenly Dao Sect's martial arts training ground, at this time, there were still many disciples here who were practicing their own mastery, and some disciples had already begun to practice the battle, and the two sides were very happy.

Xin Jiuli was very happy to hold Ye Xin's little hand, but at this moment, a figure couldn't help but make Xin Jiuli stop.

"It's him..."

"Senior Brother Jiuli, what's wrong?"

Ye Xing noticed the change in Xin Jiuli and asked with concern.

"No... Nothing, just met someone familiar. โ€

Xin Jiuli covered up the past, although he had now practiced the art of flying swords, but if the other party didn't take the initiative to provoke him, he didn't bother to care about some of the previous things.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

A violent fist sounded behind him, and he suddenly stopped in surprise.

The young man glanced at Xin Jiuli, shook his neck and walked over, and there were two other people who came behind him.

"Yo ho, I haven't seen you for a month, so I went on a date with this little girl. โ€

Xin Jiuli sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that this Yang Hao still hasn't changed his true colors for many years, he always likes to find faults, the difference is that Yang Hao doesn't know that his current self is no longer his former self.

The strength of the five levels of the Kaiyuan Realm, looking at the entire martial arts field, there are really few of them.

"Yang Hao, I advise you to be careful when you speak. Xin Jiuli tightened Ye Xin's little hand and said in his ear: "Don't be afraid. โ€

"Yes. Ye Xin replied softly and buried his head, and bursts of crimson appeared on his face, but no one noticed this.

"Why, pull a little girl as a shield, hum!"

Yang Hao clasped his hands around his chest and looked at Xin Jiuli with a playful expression.

He regretted that Xin Jiuli did not show the expression he imagined, and still looked at him calmly.

Yang Hao instantly became angry.

"Abolish him for me!"

Yang Hao waved his hands, and the two teenagers behind him were already impatient, and they besieged Xin Jiuli with a dance of their hands.

Xin Jiuli saw that the opponent was menacing, but he didn't dodge, only when the two were about to get close to him, he slammed his hands together.

"Rub!"

A loud voice sounded in the field, and the two teenagers only saw a flash of snow light in front of them, and in an instant, they only felt tight.

"Woo-ra..."

The underwear of the two teenagers exploded violently, and two sleek bodies appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Ahh

"You... You just..."

Yang Hao, who was standing, pointed at Xin Jiuli in a hurry, and finally looked up, a snow-bright sword was hanging above his head and spinning, seeing this scene, Yang Hao couldn't help but fall to the ground.

"Fly... Flying Sword..."

"Go, go. โ€

Yang Hao ran wildly into the distance, and the two attendants also knew that the three of them had encountered hard stubble this time, so they all flew back in panic.

In the blink of an eye, the three people who were originally extremely energetic disappeared without a trace.

Some of the disciples who came over to join in the fun on the field looked at Xin Jiuli in fear at this time, and they didn't dare to step forward, the expressions on their faces were wonderful, some were surprised, some were frightened, and some were shocked.

It wasn't until Xin Jiuli pulled Ye Xin away for a long time that a disciple screamed loudly: "It's the technique of flying swords, it's the technique of flying swords!!"