As soon as the Sword Proud Venerable grasped the autumn water, he instantly gave Han Feng the feeling that the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, just like a sword god, placed in front of him.

"Autumn water!"

Venerable Jian Ao carefully admired the freshly repaired Qiushui Sword in his hand, and said slowly in his mouth.

"At the beginning of the battle of Tianluan Mountain, Qiushui achieved my sword name! However, Qiushui suffered a heavy blow at that time. The old man has visited for nearly a hundred years, and he has not seen half a piece of millennium black iron, but I didn't expect that the hero is a young man today, but your Excellency is actually a big regret in my life! After today, I will be able to break through the bottleneck and go straight to the Void Heaven Realm for a deeper cultivation. ”

"As the so-called beautiful jade gives to the beauty, the sword matches the hero! However, this Qiushui Sword and I have known each other for more than 100 years, and I am really reluctant to cut my love. Sword Proud Venerable said as he slowly raised the Qiushui Sword with his right hand, "Shaoxia, I will practice what I have learned in my life, and it depends on you how much I can comprehend!" ”

When Han Feng heard this, he knew that the point had finally come, and he stared carefully at Jian Ao Venerable's every move with wide eyes.

After speaking, the whole clothes of the Sword Proud Venerable were blown up without wind, and the autumn water pointed to the sky, as if the sword fairy had descended to earth.

Han Feng saw that the other party was going to use a sword move to comprehend himself, thought about it, and for the sake of safety, hurriedly retreated to the side for more than two hundred meters before stopping. Han Feng didn't want to fail to learn the sword moves, he became a revenant under the sword moves first, and the loss would be big!

"The first style of the nine tricks of the proud sword, the sword dance!"

With a loud shout, the giant sword in his hand raised his hand and stabbed forward, the move was mediocre, Han Feng looked like it was not as powerful as the first move of his Luoying swordsmanship, thinking that this Sword Proud Venerable was not in vain, right?

"The second style of the nine tricks of the proud sword, the sword sweeps the eight wildernesses!"

I saw the giant sword in the hand of the Sword Proud Venerable, turning into a phantom in the sky, in all directions, even with the head of the head, a total of nine directions, each stabbed out a sword, except for being faster, the move was no different from the first style, so that Han Feng, who was originally excited on the side, felt a little disappointed, but because the other party was kind, out of politeness, Han Feng still continued to look down with the surname.

"The third form of the nine tricks of the proud sword, swallowing mountains and rivers in anger!"

The Sword Proud Venerable finally moved, and the sky exuded monstrous sword intent, and Han Feng only felt that at this moment, the Sword Proud Venerable and the giant sword in his hand seemed to be fused into one. The giant sword in the sword Venerable's hand swung continuously, turning into a sword shadow, and actually formed a sword shadow wall in front of him, full of domineering.

"The fourth form of the Nine Tricks of the Proud Sword, flowing water and clouds!"

"The fifth form of the Nine Tricks of the Proud Sword, the purple qi is coming from the east!"

"The sixth form of the nine tricks of the proud sword, drink alone under the moon!"

"The seventh style of the nine tricks of the proud sword, the sword breaks the yin and yang!"

The Sword Proud Venerable threw out four moves one after another, and the giant sword in his hand flew, and countless sword shadows like substance covered the entire mountain, making people nowhere to go. The strong air flow generated by the blade shook Han Feng, who was standing two hundred meters away, to take three steps back, until he leaned against a big tree, and then stopped.

"The eighth style of the nine tricks of the proud sword, the return of all things!"

When the Sword Proud Venerable shouted this, Han Feng saw that the sword shadows that were originally like substance in the sky actually materialized in an instant, and they all fell from the sky and stabbed into the ground, forming a terrifying sword field. I only feel that the world is changing, and the rivers and seas are throbbing. If there is a roar, the mountains will collapse, and the wind and clouds will change color!

"The ninth style of the nine tricks of the proud sword, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Han Feng saw that the last form of the Nine Techniques of the Proud Sword was completely the same as the first style of the Sword Dance, and it was still just a flat stab forward. But this mediocre sword stabbed away, but Han Feng felt that there were tens of millions of changes, only to feel that countless sword moves between heaven and earth fused together and turned into a sword in front of him. The sword qi in the sky locks you, stabs you with a sword lightly, and no matter how reincarnated you are Da Luo Jinxian, there is nowhere to escape, nowhere to escape, and no trick to break!

Han Feng only felt that his fighting spirit was shaken, since he decided to change his attitude, Han Feng's mentality has changed a lot, stupidity is weak, softness can break rigidity; When it is strong, it is strong, and the world is king!

And now, the Sword Proud Venerable's nine-style sword technique, mixed with infinite battle intent, finally fully stimulated the blood in Han Feng's heart.

Han Feng pulled out his Thunder Sword with his right hand, there was no sword move to speak of, he completely followed his will to dance, and the whole person fell into a realm of selflessness and no appearance. At this time, if someone saw it from the side, they would only feel that Han Feng's every move contained the general trend of heaven and earth, every movement and stillness, all of them were in line with the Great Dao of the Universe, and the whole person was like a wisp of fresh breeze between heaven and earth, everywhere and everywhere.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to Han Feng for his epiphany sword killing intent first realm! ”

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to Han Feng for comprehending the first realm of the Nine Techniques of the Proud Sword! ”

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Han Feng for improving his proficiency in Luoying's swordsmanship, reaching the third realm, and opening the third move: Dancing Luoying."

The prompts of the system sounded one after another in Han Feng's mind, but Han Feng ignored it, the Thunder Sword in his hand had no intention of stopping at all, and it was still flying and fluttering, feeling the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. The rolling thunder emitted by the Ben Thunder Sword was deafening.

After the Sword Proud Venerable showed the Nine Techniques of the Proud Sword, he held the giant sword back, turned around, and when he saw Han Feng's appearance, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and he didn't bother, standing in the distance and watching quietly.

In Han Feng's eyes and heart, there were all swords at this moment, and the sword rain in the sky turned into a little starlight, entering Han Feng's heart, the sword.

Han Feng's movements still did not stop, but became faster and faster, and soon, the entire trajectory crossed by the Thunder Sword had completely turned into a sword screen, covering Han Feng inside, and it was difficult to enter by splashing ink.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to Han Feng for his epiphany sword killing intent second realm! ”

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Han Feng for improving his swordsmanship proficiency and reaching the fourth realm, and opening the fourth move: Ethereal Luoying."

"Ding Dong, congratulations to Han Feng for improving his proficiency in the Nine Techniques of the Sword, reaching the second realm, and opening the second move: Sword Sweeping Eight Desolations."

The Sword Proud Venerable watched quietly like this, gradually turning from admiration to amazement. Because the Sword Proud Venerable clearly felt that Han Feng had realized his own sword intent when he comprehended the Nine Techniques of the Proud Sword at this moment, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

I don't know how long it took, Han Feng only felt that his body no longer obeyed the call, and finally stopped the Thunder Sword in his hand and gasped for breath. Just now, Han Feng was completely immersed in the sword intent, he didn't pay attention to his physical strength, and he didn't stop until he was exhausted, and as soon as it was over at this moment, he only felt that his whole body was out of strength and sore.

Han Feng stuck the Ben Thunder Sword upside down on the ground and held the hilt of the sword with one hand to prevent himself from falling.

Recalling the continuous system prompts just now, Han Feng couldn't care about the soreness in his body, and hurriedly called up his character exercise panel to take a look, and was shocked in his heart.