There was silence in the audience, and everyone was dumbfounded and in disbelief.

The golden fat man and the one-armed old man never thought that Zhao Cangxuan would be defeated in the hands of a Qingxin, and he was defeated so quickly.

Even that Zhang Yi thought it was a little too incredible, and it was so easy to win?

Zhao Cangxuan stood up, dusted off his body, and looked at the sword-wielding old man with a resentful expression.

The old man with the sword bowed to him and motioned for him to give Zhang Yi a hundred spirit stones.

"Let's take a coffee break, and we'll move on. Holding the sword and saying, Zhao Cangxuan happily took out a hundred spirit stones and handed them to that Zhang Yi.

"Thank you, Dustboy. Zhang Yi took the hundred spirit stones from Zhao Cangxuan's hand, and when he heard the old man with the sword say that he wanted to continue, his eyes couldn't help but light up again.

"It's still you. The old man with the sword said to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi couldn't hide his smile at all, he couldn't close his mouth happily.

The tea time passed quickly, and Zhao Cangxuan became serious this time, holding a wooden sword to face Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi stabbed again quickly, Zhao Cangxuan did not break the move with a pressing sword as before, but dodged the stab sideways, and then slashed at Zhang Yi's head with a sword.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi immediately put away his sword to block it, and then bullied himself, kicked Zhao Cangxuan's leg, and kicked Zhao Cangxuan with a stumble.

Zhao Cangxuan didn't stand firm, his figure took a few steps back, and he almost fell to the ground.

How could Zhang Yi let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately stabbed Zhao Cangxuan in the shoulder.

Then Zhang Yi put away his sword and saluted Zhao Cangxuan.

Zhao Cangxuan stood up and didn't look at the wound on his shoulder, and took out another hundred spirit stones and handed them to Zhang Yi.

In just a moment, Zhang Yi easily earned two hundred spirit stones, which filled the hearts of the other nine Qingxin in the audience with anticipation.

Zhao Cangxuan rested for a moment, and then faced Zhang Yi with his sword again.

He took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, and then he opened his eyes, looking at them differently than before.

Zhang Yi repeated his old skills, took a step, and stabbed again.

Zhao Cangxuan's eyes were resolute, he didn't dodge or dodge, he stood in place and used his stabbing sword, and he actually exchanged injuries with Zhang Yi, but the sword that Zhao Cangxuan made was a wooden sword, so Zhang Yi was only a little painful, and Zhao Cangxuan had another gap in his body.

Then Zhao Cangxuan didn't care how Zhang Yi made the sword, he took care of himself and used the thirteen basic sword moves, and finally broke the sword with one move, the iron sword collapsed from Zhang Yi's hand, and another move drew the sword to pull Zhang Yi off the test table and roll to the ground.

The fat golden man stood up and cheered.

Zhang Yi got up, and he didn't lose unjustly.

Zhao Cangxuan threw the iron sword to Zhang Yi on the test platform, and after Zhang Yi took it, he saluted Zhao Cangxuan, and then left with two hundred spirit stones in his arms.

"Next. The old man with the sword said expressionlessly.

Another man walked up to the test stand with a sword.

"In the lower Gaoqiong. Gao Qiong drew his sword and said.

Zhao Cangxuan stared at the sword in Gao Qiong's hand, he took the lead in making a move, a sword stabbed out, Gao Qiong dodged sideways, and then drew a sword to Zhao Cangxuan.

Zhao Cangxuan didn't dodge this sword, but slashed at Gao Qiong's other arm that didn't hold a sword.

Touch!

Zhao Cangxuan was taken a few steps back by this sword, but he also successfully slashed on Gao Qiong's arm, and the painful Gao Qiong inhaled cold air.

Zhao Cangxuan stepped forward, and pointed a sword at Gao Qiong's eyebrows.

This sword seemed to be a stroke of genius, Gao Qiong couldn't avoid it, and even the old man with the sword nodded.

In the end, Zhao Cangxuan pointed a sword at Gao Qiong's forehead and knocked Gao Qiong back from the high platform.

Gao Qiong picked up the sword in great disappointment, and Zhao Cangxuan actually handed him a hundred spirit stones, which made Gao Qiong smile, took the spirit stone, and saluted Zhao Cangxuan to thank him.

Then Zhao Cangxuan fought with eight other people one after another, sweating profusely, and after losing four more times, he defeated all eight people.

Zhao Cangxuan's understanding and application of sword moves have made great progress.

On the second day, the old man with the sword still asked Zhao Cangxuan to find ten Qingxin to fight him, and then ten different Qingxin with swords fought against Zhao Cangxuan.

This time, Zhao Cangxuan was a lot easier, defeating seven people and only losing a total of four times.

On the third day, Zhao Cangxuan lost twice and defeated seven people.

On the fourth day, Zhao Cangxuan won all ten battles!

In the next two days, Zhao Cangxuan fought with twenty more sword Qingxin, and there was no defeat.

The speed of Zhao Cangxuan's growth shocked the sword-wielding old man, and now Zhao Cangxuan was able to defeat a sword-wielding Pure Mind Realm master without using his aura.

On the seventh day, the old man with the sword asked Zhao Cangxuan to find ten Qingxin who did not use a sword to come, and Zhao Cangxuan did as he said, but the result was unexpected, no one could make ten moves under Zhao Cangxuan's sword.

Even Zhao Cangxuan himself felt a little incredible, but now his basic sword moves have become more and more handy, and he can trust any move.

In the middle of the bamboo forest.

"You've completed the first step, and next, give you a day to adjust, and then start fighting against the Spirit Sect master who uses the sword. The old man with the sword said.

"How can this work?" Zhao Cangxuan said.

Qingxin is still good to say, just cultivating the spiritual vein, you can control the aura of heaven and earth, but the master of the spirit sect has opened up a spiritual pool in the body, and the aura is very strong, and it is definitely not as easy as Qingxin to deal with with a few swords.

"Whether it works or not, you will know after trying it. The sword-wielding old man dropped such a sentence, and ignored it, leaving Zhao Cangxuan alone, holding his breath.

Zhao Cangxuan sighed helplessly, sat down, held the wooden sword in his hand, sat by the lake, and stirred up the water with the wooden sword.

He stirred hard, drew circles in the water with a wooden sword, and felt that the strength gradually changed from reverse to smooth, and he actually realized something.

He stirred in the water harder and harder, and the surrounding water surface was affected, and the area of rotation became larger and larger.

In the end, Zhao Cangxuan struck a sword and drew a deep half-arc on the surface of the water, which appeared on the surface of the water for half a second before it was refilled by the water.

This made Zhao Cangxuan overjoyed, and immediately made another sword, but it did not do it to the previous point, Zhao Cangxuan was not discouraged, and several swords arced one after another, and finally three of the ten swords could draw an arc that paused for half a second.

Zhao Cangxuan began to draw out of the water one by one, gradually becoming obsessed and forgetting the time.

When the old man with the sword saw Zhao Cangxuan stirring the water by the lake, he only thought that Zhao Cangxuan was playing in the water, but after a long time, Zhao Cangxuan still maintained that posture, stirring with a sword by the lake, and the old man with the sword stepped forward.

At this moment, Zhao Cangxuan's sword was completed again, and a sword arc remained on the water surface for half a second before disappearing, and the old man with the sword sighed.

Then, standing beside Zhao Cangxuan, watching Zhao Cangxuan arc.

Until dusk, Zhao Cangxuan suddenly sped up, and struck the sword without the slightest pause, as if stirring on a piece of tofu, without any resistance.

A sword arc slashed across the water, appearing for a second before dissipating.

"Hahaha, good sword, this sword is called a water arc!" Zhao Cangxuan said, another sword, leaving a sword arc on the water surface.