The giant bear puppet's body suddenly froze, maintaining the appearance of attacking, cracks appeared at the center of the eyebrows, and the core fell out of the center of the eyebrows and rolled to the ground.

Jiang Yuan picked up the energy core and sighed with a smile: "It turns out that the most dangerous place is the safest place, who would have thought that this giant bear puppet like a steel fortress, the most vulnerable place is the core that provides energy for it." ”

Holding the power core in his hand, he could feel that the metal power contained in the energy core of this giant bear puppet was even greater than that of the core of the tiger-shaped puppet, and now these two treasures belonged to him.

"Continue?"

The girl looked at Jiang Yuan and asked tentatively.

This time, the consumption was not large, Jiang Yuan nodded directly and said, "Sister fairy, I'm sorry for you." ”

The girl nodded slightly, and finally the white elephant puppet's body moved, the elephant's trunk flicked, let out a loud chirping, and the body quickly ran towards the source of the river.

Although the white elephant puppet was huge, its speed was not slow, and it soon came to Jiang Yuan, and the thick elephant legs like steel pillars fell down with a bang, and Jiang Yuan withdrew and flew back.

Immediately afterwards, the elephant trunk fell from the air like a thick and long iron whip, and in an instant it came to the top of Jiang Yuan's head, the light was blocked, Jiang Yuan knew what was going on in his heart, and Jun Yan dodged this blow without a shadow.

"I haven't used the Wuji Sword Drawing Technique since I learned it, so I'm going to use you to become proficient today. ”

The Burning Sun Sword was taken out, and a sword intent seemed to be absent, condensing on Jiang Yuan's body.

The white elephant puppet rushed over, Jiang Yuan raised his head slightly, the sword intent became strong at that moment, the Burning Sun Sword came out of its sheath, and the sword was like a newborn rising sun, quickly slashing out.

Everything was between the lightning and flint, and there was no time to react, as Jiang Yuan's body jumped high, a sword landed on the center of the white elephant's eyebrows, making a crisp sound.

Jiang Yuan's target was the energy core of the White Elephant's eyebrows, and with the Wuji Drawing Sword Technique, it was supposed to be broken with a sword, but this sword fell, and instead of breaking it, it was bounced out.

Jiang Yuan's brows were slightly furrowed, his arms were sore, and there were traces of blood from the tiger's mouth.

The white elephant puppet roared, and the elephant's trunk suddenly surged upward, attacking towards the source of the river.

Because there was no point of focus in mid-air, and the power of Wuji's sword drawing technique was dispersed just now, Jiang Yuan was unable to charge his strength in a short period of time.

Syllable!

The whole body of the person was pumped out by the elephant's trunk, and the severe pain spread throughout the body, as if it was about to fall apart.

A string of blood spurted out of the mouth and nose, and the internal organs were also displaced to varying degrees, falling from a height of several feet.

The girl was stunned, she didn't expect this scene to happen, and the small hand quickly carved a mark, interrupting the energy supply of the white elephant puppet, and the huge body stood motionless.

Jiang Yuan was in severe pain all over his body, his body was falling rapidly, and when he was about to touch the ground, his body was weak, as if he had fallen into a soft embrace.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the girl who looked like a fairy was holding him, and at that moment, Jiang Yuan's face suddenly turned red.

The girl covered her face with a white veil, her eyes were as tender as water, she gently put Jiang Yuan on the ground, took out a pill and put it in Jiang Yuan's mouth.

The moment the lips touched the girl's fingers, it felt like an electric shock.

"Sister Fairy, you saved me......"

Jiang Yuan was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, he had never been hugged by a woman other than his mother since he was a child.

When the pill enters the body, the medicinal power spreads, and the injury improves quickly, this kind of pill is at least Xuan......

The girl smiled lightly, and there seemed to be some blame in her tone, and said: "You, why are you so careless, the strength of this white elephant puppet is above that of the giant bear and the tiger, and you actually use such a vulgar martial art to deal with it, this injury should be to punish your rival." ”

"Vulgar, fairy sister, this is a second-stage martial art, the secret of the Liu family, the Wuji sword drawing technique. “

Under the effect of the medicine, Jiang Yuan's injuries improved quickly, and he was now able to stand up.

The girl's face was strange, and she frowned and said, "Sword drawing technique? The martial arts you just performed can only be ordinary sword drawing at most, and all your true qi is wasted on accumulating momentum, and less than one-tenth of it is really used for attacking." Not to mention dealing with the White Elephant Puppet, the Tiger Puppet can't deal with such power. ”

"Impossible, I'm cultivating strictly according to the sword spectrum, is there something wrong?"

Jiang Yuan was a little unconvinced, the Xuan-level second-stage martial arts, with his qualifications, would not go wrong.

The girl pondered for a moment and said, "Can you lend me the sword book?" ”

Without any hesitation, Jiang Yuan took out the sword spectrum from the Sumeru ring and handed it to the girl. After all, the girl has an extraordinary background, and her means are even more powerful, and she will not covet such a small Xuan-level second-stage martial art as Wuji Sword Drawing Technique.

The girl looked at the ten lines at a glance, and quickly read the Wuji sword drawing technique, and when she closed the book, her eyes were slightly closed, and there was a little more anger between her eyebrows.

Jiang Yuan felt a chill behind him, and asked, "Sister Fairy, what's wrong with you......"

"Damn, Liu Qingyun, this old fox is just going to be you!" The girl said angrily: "The core part of this Wuji Sword Drawing Technique has been completely tampered with, resulting in the original imperfect Sword Drawing Technique is full of loopholes, I finally know why you just performed such a martial art, it is completely caused by this sword book." ”

"Is this sword book fake?"

Jiang Yuan's head buzzed, and he felt a little dizzy for a while.

Sword Spectrum...... It was given to him by Liu Zhiyi that night, if the sword score is fake, wouldn't the person who harmed him be Liu Zhiyi.

"It's fine if it's fake, but I'm afraid it's half-true. The girl's face was solemn, and she said: "In this way, the sword drawing technique cultivated is the consumption of the second stage of the Xuan level, but it only has the power of the second stage of the yellow level, if you fight against an opponent who is evenly matched, you don't even know how you died." ”

"No wonder I always feel that something is wrong, as if I have the power of Wan Jun but can't vent it, it turns out that this martial art is because of this martial art. But why did they give me such a half-truthful martial art, and what good would it do them?" Jiang Yuan wondered.

The girl shook her head and said, "This is an internal matter of your human temple, and I don't know. ”

"Alas, so it is. ”

Jiang Yuan was a little decadent, and he stuck the Burning Sun Sword on the ground, and the whole person sat on the ground, with a blank look in his eyes at that moment.

The girl was a little unbearable, threw this sword book aside, waved her little hand, and a bamboo slip floated out of the bamboo house, this bamboo slip is of general material, and it is made of bamboo in this bamboo forest.

The bamboo slip slowly fell, and the girl leaned down and shook it in front of Jiang Yuan with the bamboo slip, as if comforting Jiang Yuan: "Oh, look at what this is." ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Yuan took the bamboo slip and unfolded it gently, the slender bamboo slip was engraved with one after another small characters, and there were paintings that were reduced to the size of the characters, but the content contained in a small bamboo slip was terrifying.

And although these words and paintings are small, each of them contains a sword intent, as if someone carved it with a sword. Such a roll of bamboo slips is simply a work of art.

Word after word, sentence after sentence, picture after picture, although bamboo slips are mortal, after carving these words and paintings, it becomes extraordinary.

The words that should have been obscure turned out to be simple and clear, and for a while, Jiang Yuan was attracted by this step of bamboo slips, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

Looking at this bamboo slip, I vaguely saw a phantom dancing sword, showing every bit of mystery in this martial art.

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes, vaguely, in a bamboo forest, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, flowers and plants. A sword cultivator stood in the forest with a long sword in his hand, and the breeze blew his clothes. Opposite him was the enemy, who was now slashing with his sword.

In a desperate situation, this sword cultivator still closed his eyes, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

The enemy was no more than a foot away from him, and the long sword fell, and when it was less than an inch away from the sword cultivator's neck, he moved.

At this movement, the wind stopped, the falling bamboo leaves were still in mid-air, the stream no longer flowed, the flowers and plants no longer swayed, as if everything in heaven and earth stopped, and only the sword in his hand moved.

The moment the sword was drawn, the originally calm sword cultivator turned into a mad demon, everything was between the lightning and flint, the long sword swung over, the blood splashed, and before he could react, the long sword fell into the scabbard again.

The enemy opposite him still maintained his movements, everything in heaven and earth returned to normal, the breeze was blowing, the stream was gurgling, and his enemy was still deadlocked.

Looking at his feet, the blood had stained the flowers and bamboo leaves under his feet, the enemy's pupils were dilated, his vitality was gone, and the sword in the enemy's hand was still an inch away from the sword cultivation.

"Drawing the sword, this is the real sword drawing, the sword is as calm as water in the sheath, the ancient well does not wave, when the moment the sheath is unsheathed, the heaven and the earth change color, the wind and clouds are still, and there is only this sword in the sky. ”

Jiang Yuan's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, his whole person exuded a powerful sword intent, and the Burning Sun Sword inserted on the side trembled slightly, as if he was excited because of this sword intent.

The girl's eyes were as calm as water, and she smiled and nodded.

Rumble!

At that moment, the Burning Sun Sword suddenly returned to its scabbard, everything became restrained, and even Jiang Yuan's breath did not leak half a point.

It's like the one standing there is not a martial artist, but an ordinary boy who has not entered the martial arts.

The moment the right hand held the hilt of the sword, the momentum of the whole person became fierce, and a sword was slashed out, without any fancy words, but containing indescribable power.

This sword is not like the half-truthful Wuji sword drawing technique, which uses too much true qi to build momentum. Rather, all the true qi that erupted was compressed and contained in this sword.

Maybe there is a big gap between the sword in the artistic conception and the avoidance of all things, but it is much more powerful than the ordinary Xuan-level second-stage martial art, Jiang Yuan can feel that the power of this sword drawing technique is not weaker than the Holy Tiger Soul Claw.

"Hahaha, this is the real sword drawing technique!"

Jiang Yuan laughed, and the girl on the side was also quite relieved to see this scene.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan's smile froze, and he looked at the girl with surprise in his eyes, and said suspiciously: "This sword drawing technique...... You created it?"