Yasuo was dressed in a pale blue swordsman robe, and walked crookedly step by step, step by step.

Ever since he saw the light blue color of the whirlwind, he had fallen in love with wearing a swordsman's robe of this color.

Yasuo held a flask in his left hand and a sword in his right, muttering something in his mouth, and came to the place outside the city where he often practiced swords.

The place is remote and tranquil, surrounded by a verdant green bamboo forest.

As soon as he arrived, Yasuo was already like a madman, and the flask in his left hand loosened and fell to the ground.

In his right hand, he was already holding the sword and dancing without any regularity.

This kind of dancing has no rules to speak of, just like a drunk, slashing and scratching with his teeth and claws.

"Woo Woo ......"

"Whoosh!!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and soon, sword marks appeared on the ground and on the bamboo.

And Yasuo's sword has become more and more disorganized, and the trajectory of the sword is like a shrew scolding the street, without any beauty at all.

"This ......"

Ye Che was stunned, could it be that his guess was wrong?

This kind of sword training, if you can practice something, but there is a ghost!

The consciousness is confused, the trajectory of the sword is confused, and the pace is also confused.

In this case, it's not bad not to talk about practicing swords, not to fall.

When Ye Che was frowning secretly, he found that although Yasuo had been swaying left and right at a rapid speed, he just didn't fall, as if he was ...... There has always been a mysterious force, subconsciously protecting him.

Ye Che was shocked, and immediately discovered this strangeness.

Suddenly, Ye Che sank down. Carefully looked at Yasuo's flurry blade.

Gradually, Ye Che's face suddenly changed.

He found. As Yasuo's sword danced more and more messily, a whirlwind permeated his blade. It's getting stronger and stronger.

After about twenty minutes, the whirlwind on Yasuo's blade was three feet away from the blade, and it looked extremely powerful.

"Isn't it, in this case, you can really practice swords?"

Ye Che was stunned, and when he was drunk, he could make his swordsmanship progress. This is not to give others a way to live.

At the same time, Yasuo also seemed to sense the whirlwind on the blade of the sword in his hand, and his eyes seemed to have regained a trace of clarity.

Suddenly, his body staggered, slammed to a halt, and then with the whirlwind blade in his hand, he stabbed in vain in front of him.

It's a blow that doesn't hurt off. With this blow, Yasuo's mouth subconsciously shouted: "Ha!! ”

"Poof, poof!"

The whirlwind on Yasuo's blade, at this moment, emitted a violent sonic boom. Then it hit a bamboo hard.

There was a "pop" sound, and the whole bamboo burst open.

Ye Che saw this. Suddenly my heart was shocked.

He saw the blade of Yasuo's sword. It didn't touch the bamboo at all, but with that layer of whirlwind. It had already burst it.

"Why...... Why did Yasuo suddenly comprehend this trick!? ”

Doubts surged in Ye Che's heart.

At this time, Yasuo's whole body actually began to tremble with the strike of this sword, and his originally cloudy eyes, with the power of the wind entering his body and the violent fluctuations of emotions, began to regain his clarity.

At the same time, Yasuo looked at the pillar that had burst in front of him in a daze, and after looking at the sword in his hand, his mouth suddenly began to talk to himself in a short and rapid manner.

"Walking is the way, eating is the way, sleeping is the way, drinking water is the way......"

"Sword practice is the way, obsession is the way, and freedom is the way!"

"But these are all small roads, only by combining the total is the avenue!"

"I'm only obsessed with the Dao of the Wind Resisting Swordsmanship, but I have fallen to the lower level, in this case, it is normal to not be able to comprehend the true Wind Resisting Sword Technique!"

"Wind ...... It represents unrestrainedness, freedom and open-mindedness...... And I used to ...... But it has been restraining it with the obsession of practicing swordsmanship quickly......"

"But today, after I got drunk, I inadvertently reached an ethereal state, and I accidentally discovered the mystery of the Wind Resisting Sword Technique!"

The more Yasuo murmured, the brighter the light in his eyes became.

This is a kind of ideological realm that suddenly realizes the ultimate reason.

In the past, he was too obsessed with practicing swordsmanship, although this kind of thinking was single and pure, but to a certain extent, it became a distracting thought.

But now......

"I see, I see...... The way of a swordsman lies in encompassing all the ways! Hahaha! ”

Yasuo burst out laughing, and with a slight movement of his sword, he picked up the flask on the ground, then held it in his left hand and drank it all.

"Good wine!! Ha ha! ”

Yasuo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, between his eyebrows and eyes, his eyebrows danced, and the fierce color that he claimed because of the sword actually disappeared at this moment.

What is left behind is endless heroism.

"Again!!"

Yasuo shook the flask, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pulled a sword flower, and then snorted.

"Whew!"

The second sword, another piece of bamboo, was burst open.

As the bamboo burst, the sense of wind that permeated Yasuo's body became stronger and stronger.

Ye Che's senses didn't dare to disturb in the slightest, he felt the trajectory of Yasuo's sword, as well as the rhythm of the wind around him, Ye Che knew that the most critical place was coming.

"Whew!"

Yasuo stabbed out with another sword, this was the third sword, and with the appearance of this sword, Yasuo's sword tip actually appeared a few kilometers of windless area.

It was as if the air had been completely emptied of the air and completely drained by Yasuo's blade.

"Whew!"

Fourth Sword !!

Fifth Sword !!

As the number of times he used the sword increased, Yasuo's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he knew that the move he sensed in the dark was only going to be done soon!

Sixth Sword!

The Seventh Sword!!

Eighth Sword !!!

Ninth Sword !!!!!

Just when Yasuo reached the ninth sword, suddenly, on Yasuo's blade, a whirlwind that originally only overflowed three centimeters suddenly stretched out.

"Huhu!"

The whirlwind spun at a rapid pace, making a roar, and the length of its extension reached half a meter.

"No wonder Yasuo had to stab two swords to hit the enemy in order to use the whirlwind slashing steel flash, it turned out to be a sword idea and to evacuate the air in front of the enemy, and bless it on his sword to form a fierce wind, this kind of sword idea should only appear after hitting the enemy. It's like practicing anything casually, simple practice, and the feeling of really starting to operate is completely different, and it's the same now, Yasuo's blade, only by hitting the enemy, will accumulate a layer of mental effect, combined with the wind swordsmanship, it can make the sword, there is enough to fly any enemy's whirlwind!! ”

Ye Che also realized in his heart, but now the strange thing is that Yasuo has made nine swords, so that a large-scale whirlwind has appeared on the sword.

(To be continued.) )