Walking into the courtyard, Chen Dasheng leaned over and picked up the remaining branches, and saw that Nangong Zixuan had already cut the branches in his hand into a bare stick, so he simply and rudely split the leaves on the branches.

The stick is only three feet long, and it is about the same length as a sword in his hand, but the stick in Chen Dasheng's hand is much rougher than the one in Nangong Zixuan's hand.

"You make the first move!" Nangong Zixuan looked at Chen Dasheng, although her tone was softened compared to yesterday, she still didn't have a good face.

Chen Dasheng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "I am accompanying you to practice swords, now you are the protagonist, or you should make the first move!" ”

When Nangong Zixuan heard this, her face twitched slightly, and then the sword was thrown aside, and the stick in her hand was used as a sword messenger, pointing at Chen Dasheng from afar, "Then I'm welcome!" ”

"Nineteen swords in the sky, swords through Changhong!"

Soaring directly into the air, the wooden stick slashed down towards Chen Dasheng, which seemed to be light, but in fact it was powerful and heavy.

Under the infusion of Zixuan's internal strength, the wooden stick actually burned with a bang, and the yellowed flames and sword qi converged in one place, and instantly condensed into a long-length fire sword, pressing directly on the top of Chen Dasheng's head.

Chen Dasheng didn't expect this sudden change at all, seeing the huge momentum of this sword, he didn't dare to rush into it, his right foot stomped heavily on the ground, his arms were spread, and his body retreated violently.

Thundered!

The giant sword slammed into the place where Chen Dasheng had just stood, and the bluestone slabs and bricks immediately shattered, and the earth and stone chips mixed with flames flew everywhere.

Chen Dasheng looked at Nangong Zixuan a little strangely, presumably it was the problem of this girl's exercises, and her internal strength was full of fire, so she made the wooden stick burn, but because of this, the power of the swordsmanship has also increased a lot.

Nangong Zixuan didn't give Chen Dasheng too much chance to react, his figure fell to the ground, and then he grabbed a sword flower, held the burning wooden stick in his hand, and stabbed towards Chen Dasheng.

The swordsmanship was compact and unstoppable, Chen Dasheng lost the opportunity in his first move, and he was immediately restrained everywhere, and the wooden stick in his hand hastily blocked Nangong Zixuan's sword moves, which seemed a little slow.

Chen Dasheng's reaction speed is super fast, although he has lost the upper hand, but there is no danger, after dismantling more than a dozen moves, he gradually adapted, there is no danger at the beginning, every time Nangong Zixuan stabs a sword, he can sometimes struggle and sometimes understate it to resolve it.

The sword in the courtyard was full of swordsmanship, Chen Dasheng either retreated, or blocked, and did not launch a counterattack, his two eyes stared at Nangong Zixuan tightly, this set of swordsmanship had just been broken by Chen Xiaoli, and he still had some incomprehensible points, taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Dasheng wanted to learn this set of swordsmanship completely.

Unconsciously, the wooden stick in Chen Dasheng's hand was also ignited by the fire stick in Nangong Zixuan's hand, but Chen Dasheng didn't know it, and was completely immersed in the world of comprehending swordsmanship.

Sword Qi is in the sky!

Nangong Zixuan saw that Chen Dasheng only knew how to hide, and he didn't know how to attack, the two of them had similar skills, and they wanted to divide the victory, and they didn't know when they were going to fight to the forest, even if they took off into the air, the sword flowers flew, and they used the most powerful sword among the nineteen swords in Lingxiao.

Dozens of sword qi shot out from the fire stick, turning into powerful fire swords, shooting towards Chen Dasheng overwhelmingly.

The momentum was mighty, covering every direction of Chen Dasheng's body, this sword, it can be said that Nangong Zixuan has already exerted all her strength, she can guarantee that this guy who only knows how to dodge like a rabbit will definitely not be able to escape this sword.

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Chen Xiaoli couldn't help but be startled when he saw that Chen Dasheng was still standing in place stupidly, and was about to come to the rescue, but he was grabbed by a pair of powerful big hands, and turned his face, but it was Nangong Mu.

"He's Wujian!"

Just when Chen Xiaoli was anxiously puzzled, Nangong Mu's eyes burst with essence, and he spit out those simple four words in his mouth.

"Wu Jian?"

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In the face of the boundless sword rain with great momentum, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Dasheng's mouth, at this moment, Ling Xiao's nineteen swords had finally evolved in his mind, and every move and style was deeply imprinted in his mind, even if he wanted to forget it.

"Sword Agility!"

Chen Dasheng shouted, a beautiful whirlwind, the internal strength poured into the wooden stick in his hand, and he rose directly into the air, the long stick pointed into the air, and went straight towards the boundless sword rain.

The sword qi came out through the stick, and there were circles of light waves, swinging all the fire swords away, Chen Dasheng castrated unabated, flipped in the air, and the tip of the stick went straight to Gong Zixuan.

The sword is agile and moving, it is the sword move in the nineteen swords of Ling Xiao, I just used it, how can this bad guy make it?

Just as he was stunned, Chen Dasheng stabbed with a sword, Nangong Zixuan was startled, immediately lost her center of gravity, and staggered to the ground.

If this fall is solid, even if it is not a concussion, it will have to fall a big ass, although Chen Dasheng doesn't call this girl much, but he shouldn't die without help, that would also make him too unmanly.

The wooden stick pulled a sword flower, and immediately switched to his left hand, freed his right hand and quickly fished it down, and copied Nangong Zixuan's soft little waist in his hand, stabilized Nangong Zixuan's falling figure, and the two fell down together.

Chen Dasheng didn't know what to do with the light body exercises, so he fell straight to the ground, fortunately, he had great strength and a strong body, and he stomped on the ground to stabilize his body, but the two green bricks under his feet were also shocked into slag by the strong impact.

Nangong Zixuan thought that she was going to fall a fart, but she didn't expect Chen Dasheng to come to the rescue, and for a while she forgot that Chen Dasheng was holding herself, so she fell into Chen Dasheng's arms, looking at Chen Dasheng in a daze, and seemed to be wondering what Chen Dasheng would do to her family swordsmanship just now.

"Hey, if you don't stand up, I'm going to let go!" When Chen Dasheng landed, because the weight of the two people was all pressed on his body, he was shocked by the strong impact, and it was a little uncomfortable, Chen Dasheng didn't believe that this girl would call him because he saved her, looking at Nangong Zixuan staring at himself in a daze, he immediately threw out a sentence angrily, and the hand holding Nangong Zixuan was numb.

"Hmm!"

Nangong Zixuan let out a low snort, suddenly came back to her senses, bounced up from Chen Dasheng's arms like an electric shock, dodged two steps, and sorted out her clothes in a panic.

Thinking of the ambiguous posture with Chen Dasheng just now, it must have been seen by Chen Xiaoli and Nangong Mu, Nangong Zixuan looked a little unnatural, the wooden stick in his hand was burned into charcoal by the fire, broken into pieces and fell to the ground, only then did he raise his head to look at Chen Dasheng, and asked suspiciously, "You, how can you make Ling Xiao Nineteen Swords?" ”

"Huh?" With a sword flower in his left hand, the wooden stick came out of his hand and fell into the flower bed next to him, the corners of Chen Dasheng's mouth bent, and he looked at Nangong Zixuan in a chic manner, "I learned from you!" ”

"What I learned?" Nangong Zixuan was stunned when she heard this.

At this time, Nangong Mu couldn't wait to take Chen Xiaoli over, looking at Chen Dasheng with two eyes, it was hard to imagine that in the eyes of such a martial arts powerhouse, there would be such a shocked expression.

"Da Sheng, this swordsmanship was just learned by you from Zixuan?" Nangong Mu grabbed Chen Dasheng's shoulder, looking very excited, as if he was going to swallow Chen Dasheng, at this time, Nangong Mu had no demeanor that a master should have.

The shoulder was scratched by Nangong Mu and hurt, Chen Dasheng was also frightened by Nangong Mu's abnormal reaction, and turned his face to look at Chen Xiaoli, even Chen Xiaoli's face was very excited.

Chen Dasheng nodded sneeringly, "What's wrong?" Did I just learn that? Is there anything wrong? ”

When Nangong Mu saw Chen Dasheng wandering away during the match, he faintly noticed that Chen Dasheng was learning the sword, and he had just seen Chen Dasheng really use the Lingxiao Nineteen Swords, and at this time, he heard Chen Dasheng admit that Rao is Nangong Mu's state of mind cultivation was extremely high, and he was also stupid at this time.

Ling Xiao's Nineteen Swords, it is the family heirloom swordsmanship of the Nangong family, it is an extremely exquisite swordsmanship, even if it is himself, when he practiced this swordsmanship, it took nearly three months to get started, and it took at least three years to practice to the extent that Chen Dasheng had just now.