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"Is this your sword, too weak!"

A familiar voice sounded in Wang Xuan's ears, causing Wang Xuan to gradually sober up.

Then, to his astonishment, he found that he seemed to be in a strange realm.

In front of him, a burly middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes stood with his hands in his hands, looking at him quietly with a somewhat serious expression.

"Father......" Looking at the man in front of him blankly, Wang Xuan couldn't help but step forward and shouted, and thousands of thoughts surged in his heart.

Wang Jiuyuan, the king of Dayu.

For Wang Xuan, this name is not as close as his mother Yuqi, but it is definitely not unfamiliar.

For as long as he can remember, his father has often been out on campaigns, and to be honest, he hasn't seen his father very often, not even as many as a veteran who accompanied him back then.

Different from the gentleness of his mother Yuqi, Wang Jiuyuan always showed him a tense and stern face, as if he would never meet his requirements, even if he was already known as a genius of Dayu back then, his father was stingy and never gave him a word of praise.

Just because he is the king of Dayu, he must put the king's stand all the time and do what the king should do!

Wang Xuan knew that Wang Jiuyuan didn't want to give him and his two eldest brothers the same love as ordinary people's fathers, but as the king of Dayu, he couldn't do this, he could only receive this love into the deepest part of his heart and face them with the most serious face.

"The sword is not only used to kill the enemy, but also to protect people, can a sword like yours protect people?" Wang Jiuyuan said in a deep voice, a pair of eyes as sharp as eagles staring at Wang Xuan tightly.

Wang Xuan lowered his head and said in annoyance: "It's the child's incompetence!"

A familiar feeling flowed through my heart.

That's how Wang Jiuyuan educated him back then.

"You remember for me, you are the prince of my Dayu, others can be weak, but you can't!" Wang Jiuyuan continued to scold: "You are the only person in the world who still has Dayu's blood flowing in your body, and the entire blood feud of Dayu must be avenged by you alone!"

"This is your mission, you must not forget it for a moment!, you must be worthy of the whole Dayu"

Wang Xuan clenched his fists tightly when he heard this, and his face was full of unwillingness.

He never forgot the blood feud of Dayu.

"Now, let me see if I perform a set of sword moves!" Wang Jiuyuan continued.

Wang Xuan nodded, and immediately pulled out his sword and prepared to make a move, but found that his sword had been broken, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Why stop?" asked Wang Jiuyuan.

"My sword, broken. Wang Xuan sighed and said slowly.

Wang Jiuyuan frowned slightly when he heard this, his eyes were fixed on Wang Xuan, and he said in a deep voice: "As a sword cultivator, the sword is everything, and now that your sword is broken, does it also mean that your kendo path has ended here?"

"No!" Wang Xuan resolutely vetoed.

"My kendo path is far from the end, or rather, my kendo will never end!"

"Why do you think so?"

"Just because I'm Wang Xuan!" Wang Xuan said in a deep voice.

"The tone is not small, so why don't you try the sword yet?"

"Yes. Wang Xuan nodded in response, looked down at the broken sword in his hand, and then moved his pace and began to swing the broken sword.

Although it is a broken sword, the offensive power of its sword is extraordinary, and every move and style has an extremely sharp edge, and there is a unique kendo aura flowing in the sword.

After a while, a set of sword moves was completed, and Wang Xuan withdrew his sword and said, "Please comment on my father." ”

Wang Jiuyuan didn't comment, but turned his back to Wang Xuan, looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "The sword is the first of all weapons, not because it is stronger than other weapons, but because it has a spirit, it can feel everything about the sword master, your strength, your moves, your love for the sword, and even your state of mind, can all be reflected in the sword." ”

"Do you know what you're missing in your sword moves now?"

Wang Xuan shook his head: "The child doesn't know." ”

"You lack a momentum, a sword momentum!" Wang Jiuyuan said as he looked at Wang Xuan fiercely.

"Potential?" Wang Xuan was stunned: "What is a sword potential?"

"You can cut all the sword momentum!" Wang Jiuyuan said lightly, and then, as a silver light lit up in his hand, there was an incomparably sharp long sword in his hand.

"I'll only do it once, you can see clearly!"

After that, he swung his sword and stood up, constantly performing sword moves, these sword moves Wang Xuan is very familiar with, it is the "Phantom Sword Technique", but it is also the "Phantom Sword Technique", Wang Jiuyuan and him are very different.

Wang Jiuyuan didn't use Xuan Li, so the sword moves were very simple, but it was this simple sword move that gave Wang Xuan an unrivaled feeling.

Why is this happening?

Wang Xuan couldn't help but wonder.

In terms of strength, his sword moves are definitely not bad, and in terms of skills, his sword skills are also close to perfection, and he can even perfectly copy the sword moves that Wang Jiuyuan is showing at this moment.

However, he just lacked that feeling.

That is what Wang Jiuyuan said, sword momentum.

After a set of sword moves was cast, Wang Jiuyuan put away his sword and asked, "Have you ever seen it?"

"I don't understand. Wang Xuan said frankly.

"This is natural, although you have done an excellent job in terms of strength, speed, timing, skill, etc., and you can even say that you will not be inferior to me, but you have no clue about the most critical momentum. Wang Jiuyuan said.

"Sword momentum, you can't learn it, you can only see your own comprehension, I can only tell you that if you want to comprehend sword momentum, you have to remember eight words. ”

"Kill everything, unbeatable!"

"Kill everything, invincible......" Wang Xuan silently recited the eight words that Wang Jiuyuan taught him, constantly pondering in his mind.

Just thinking about it, Wang Jiuyuan's figure suddenly began to gradually blur, becoming more and more transparent.

"Father!" Wang Xuan was shocked when he saw the situation.

"You're ......"

Wang Jiuyuan, who had always had a serious face before, showed a rare smile at this moment, and said, "My father just came to see you, and now that I have seen you, it is naturally time to leave." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Wang Xuan.

"Go where you need to go. Wang Jiuyuan said with a smile.

"You don't have to worry about me, if I can look at you again in my lifetime, I can die without regrets, but it is indeed unfair to put such a big burden of revenge on you alone, and I am very sorry for you. ”

"Will you hate your father?"

"Don't hate!" Wang Xuan shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "The child hates those who destroy my home and kill my loved ones!"

"One day, I will let all these sinners who slaughtered my Dayu kneel on the land of Dayu, die one by one, and make amends to the entire Dayu!"

"With your words, that's enough. Wang Jiuyuan smiled and touched Wang Xuan's head, and his figure completely dissipated, leaving only Wang Xuan in place, feeling the residual warmth that Wang Jiuyuan left here.