Chapter 73: Awakening and Polishing

Yuan Hong was placed horizontally on his knees, his gaze level ahead, the hair hanging down from his forehead hiding his sharp, somewhat excessive gaze, which anyone who looked at it squarely could hardly bear that gaze.

After the sword competition with Wei Zhuang, this gaze has improved, and it is no longer so sharp, but this does not mean that the strength of this supreme swordsman has decreased.

On the contrary, this is like a peerless sword in its sheath, which is usually not sharp, but once it is unsheathed, it will inevitably shock the world.

"Everyone will have his secrets, and the Mo family will always have all kinds of secret techniques left behind for hundreds of years. ”

Tang Xuanming scratched his head, he didn't expect Gai Nie to say this, he even thought of the reason, but Gai Nie didn't care, it was like a powerful sword swinging in the air, very uncomfortable.

"Then do you have any suggestions for Brother Nie? Recently, I feel that the internal strength has accumulated to a threshold, and I can't cross it?"

Gai Nie finally looked sideways at this Mo family giant who was becoming more and more incomprehensible to him, and stared at it for a while, when Tang Xuanming felt a little uncomfortable, Gai Nie said in a deep voice: "I don't know which secret technique of the Mo family you have practiced, now your body is so strong, and your qi and blood are even more terrifying than that talented young man of the Xiang family." ”

"It's incomprehensible, with such a strong physique support, the progress of internal strength is also progressing rapidly, although your understanding is extremely high at first, but the root bone is not very outstanding. ”

"Now that I look at it, it's a rare martial arts wizard in a thousand years, and I can't tell you what you'll achieve in the future. ”

Tang Xuanming's heart blossomed, and he tried to pretend to be calm on his face, and said indifferently: "It's far worse than Brother Nie, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." ”

In fact, I couldn't be happy in my heart, if I wasn't afraid of losing the face of the Mu family giant, I would have to look up to the sky and laugh three times.

Gai Nie glanced at him deeply, seeing that Tang Xuanming's heart was cold, the man known as the Sword Saint spoke calmly, but Tang Xuanming was shocked.

"You're progressing too fast, it's not a good thing, you've never pulled me to a sword before. ”

"Because then I knew I couldn't beat it!"

Tang Xuanming sneered, wanting to alleviate the increasingly solemn atmosphere between the two, but Gai Nie said word by word: "No, it's your heart that is getting higher and higher, although I don't know who gave you confidence, but you seem to think that you are the best in the world in your heart." ”

"Peng!"

Yuanhong, who was originally lying across Gai Nie's knee, suddenly bounced up and hit Tang Xuanming's throat.

A drop of bright red blood fell on the stairs, Tang Xuanming's face was full of shock, and he didn't react at all.

He looked at the sword on his throat in disbelief, to be precise, it was a scabbard, the Yuanhong, who was the second most famous sword in the world, was not unsheathed, just a scabbard broke Tang Xuanming's defense.

Bleeding from his self-confessed golden body, Ganie calmly withdrew his sword, stood up, and turned to walk to his room.

His words came clearly into Tang Xuanming's ears.

"Your sword is too floating, your moves are no longer as rigorous as before, if you continue like this, you will not be worthy of holding a sword, you will go to the path of Wei Zhuang, you can't see yourself clearly, and you can't see other people's ...... clearly"

Tang Xuanming sat there stunned, still recalling the brilliant sword light in his mind, and Gai Nie's words hit his heart hard, making him involuntarily reflect.

He's been practicing swords these days, but he's not as serious as he was when he just came into this world and was helpless.

It's more like completing a task, he doesn't savor the moves, he doesn't look for the flaws in his hands, he just repeats the sword in his hand like almost numbness.

"Am I really floating?"

Touching the insignificant wound on his throat, there was no blood oozing out at this time, and the wound was locked by the strong muscles with the support of the flesh forged by the Ant Emperor Method.

A little bit of qi and blood gathered there, and a slight sword mark there had disappeared, if Gai Nie saw this scene, he would definitely be surprised, he couldn't understand it, and he redefined Tang Xuanming's strength, but unfortunately he had already closed the door and was destined not to see this scene.

Holding the Momei Sword that was half-raised and had no chance to come out of the sheath, Tang Xuexuanming laughed at himself.

"It's still far from it!"

I don't know if I'm laughing at his swordsmanship or his Ant Emperor Technique, or both.

After Tang Xuanming stood on the stairs for a while, he silently walked to the room that belonged to him, raised the Momei Sword in his hand, and practiced the Mo family's swordsmanship and longitudinal sword technique over and over again.

Gai Nie taught him a lesson, and he recalled afterwards that Gai Nie's sword speed was not fast, and with his incomparably powerful physique now, he could also use that sword, even faster.

But that ordinary sword was handed to him like that, so that he didn't have the slightest chance to react, although there was a reason for Gai Nie's sudden attack, but it was more of his own shortcomings.

Compared to the battle between Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, the speed of this sword can already be said to be as slow as a snail.

"With reliance, isn't it so attentive to sword practice?"

"It's Gai Nie who gave me a sword today, he won't kill me, if it's a swordsman on the rivers and lakes, what if it's Wei Zhuang?"

In the cold sweat, Tang Xuanming eliminated all thoughts, condensed all the spirit on the sword, and did not stop dancing the sword until the moon was in the middle of the sky, climbed to the top of the inn, and began to breathe and breathe, swallowing the essence of the stars.

There was still a pale golden brilliance blooming in his body, but Tang Xuanming was not as happy as usual in his heart.

Gai Nie's sword gave him too much surprise and surprise, just an unsheathed Yuanhong, and with that wisp of sword qi, it tore apart his defenses.

The martial arts cultivation he was proud of was too far behind in front of the top figures.

Gai Nie had already seen all this, and he had already seen it when he left the Mo family's organ city, but he was on the run at that time, and it was not suitable to point it out directly, so his sword was only handed out until now. ”

This thought flashed through his mind, and in a thoughtful way, he completely fell into a deep level of cultivation.

......

And after Gai Nie returned to the room, the room that originally belonged to him, Master Ban, Gao Yanli, and Snow Girl were among them, and they all looked at Gai Nie with expectant eyes.

Gai Nie nodded, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Xuanming's martial arts training began to be a little erratic, and he himself may not know it, but Master Ban, Gao Yanli and others who got along with him day and night clearly saw it in their eyes.

But it would be very embarrassing to wake up Tang Xuanming with their status and status, no matter what, Tang Xuanming is a giant of the Mo family, and they have to obey the orders of the giant, rather than let them point fingers at the giant of the Mo family.

That's when Gai Nie made the sword.