It's the day, and the moon is full. Mo Yang was standing alone under the tree practicing the "Mixed Yuan Sword Technique" given to him by Yue Ming Mountain.

This sword technique coincided with the chaotic qi in his body.

Tomorrow, it's going to open to the public. Mo Yang looked at this tree garden and thought.

Yue Mingshan had already come over to talk to him, and told him that some people would come here tomorrow to practice for three days. When the time comes, he should do a good job of arranging and responding.

After these three days, he will pluck off all the petals of this tree.

The petals on this tree exude a faint aura, and there is a hint of fragrance, after drying, whether it is to make medicine or alchemy, it is a good thing.

To be honest, the moment the Iron Tree Honeysuckle began, Mo Yang's heart was not shocked, and it could even be said that there was no joy at all.

Because he watched the iron tree and silver flowers grow little by little, it is even more natural for the flowers to bloom.

Touching the sweat on his forehead, Mo Yang put away his sword.

I've been practicing all night. He was also a little tired.

Speaking of which, it is also peculiar, such a thick book, which records nearly seventy or eighty moves, but Mo Yang went one by one, but found that he could only use one move, and this move was unremarkable, that is, when he took out the sword, he suddenly slashed forward, and there was not even a name on this move.

Mo Yang wanted to give up many times, because there were obviously more and better moves recorded in this book, but unfortunately, when he was operating these moves, he would find that the chaotic qi in his body could not work, that is to say, even if he practiced, in the end it was just a showcase.

He asked Yue Mingshan, but Yue Mingshan could only sigh and tell him that since he had cultivated the "Nameless Technique", he would not be able to practice most of the other moves in the world. Because, the moves in this book are a hodgepodge of moves created by people who have practiced "Nameless Formula", it is impossible to master them all, ordinary people, etc., at most master a dozen or so moves, but most of the swordsmanship recorded in this book are epiphany by chance of the world's famous masters, but they are not systematic, and these swordsmanship are recorded in this book. However, it is rare for someone like him to master only one move.

There is no way, you can only master this move, just this move. Mo Yang said silently in his heart. He also used Ou Qi to try if he could change it, but found that he couldn't change it.

Since you can't change it, let's practice this trick well. Mo Yang thought silently in his heart.

"Oh, boy. You're still practicing. Suddenly, it was Yue Mingshan who came over and asked.

"Oh yes, practicing. Mo Yang responded with a smile.

"Oh, yes? So how are you doing? Let me check it. Yue Mingshan said with a smile.

"Oh, yes. Mo Yang smiled, lowered his body, and made a posture of drawing his knife, which was his fixed posture before this move.

Condensed on the blade of the sword, the chaotic qi in Mo Yang's body began to surge wildly. I saw his eyes staring at Yue Mingshan's neck tightly. One hand holds the scabbard, the other holds the hilt.

Not bad, not bad, the posture is very good, the eyes are also very good, the hand holding the sword is also very powerful, the next plate is very stable, and it will not be broken. It seems that his attainments in kendo are not low.

Suddenly, I only heard a swish, and the blade in my hand flew out and slashed straight towards Yue Mingshan's neck.

The rush of thunder was faintly visible on the blade.

This sword is subtle and restrained, and it is thunderous. In the subtleties, great power can be seen.

However......

There was not even a sound, and the sword was blocked by Yue Mingshan with two fingers in front of his neck, and it was difficult to make an inch.

Mo Yang used all the strength of his body, but he still couldn't make any progress. The two fingers were like a pair of pliers biting the sword in Mo Yang's hand, making it difficult for him to make it difficult to advance an inch.

Finally, Mo Yang gave up, and the strength on his two fingers also loosened, allowing him to put the sword down.

"Boy. What you're practicing should be the blade-breaking move in that sword book. Yue Mingshan said.

"Oh, does it have a name? I thought it didn't have a name at all. Mo Yang shook his head with a smile and said.

"Your eyes are good, your next plate is also good, and the posture and movement of drawing your sword are also in place. But ......" Yue Mingshan said when he suddenly moved, only to see that Mo Yang only felt that his eyes were a flower, and then his waist was suddenly admitted to Yue Mingshan and clicked a hole.

"Ahh

"However, you don't have enough power in your blade, and you don't know how to work around. Yue Mingshan said, and the Mo Yang he was carrying came to a mountain in an instant, and found a big stone in this mountain place. "Give me the sword. Yue Mingshan said, and took the sword from Mo Yang's hand.

"Look at it. Yue Mingshan said, in front of Mo Yang, made the same posture as Mo Yang just now, squatted down a little, holding the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other. Make a gesture of wanting to draw a sword.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of Mo Yang's eyes.

There was no sound at all, and he didn't even have time to see how Yue Mingshan made the sword, only to see Yue Mingshan gently put the blade back into his scabbard.

Looking at the boulder that was cut by Yueming Mountain, I saw a slight gap appear in the middle.

"Go ahead and push this stone. Yue Mingshan said.

Mo Yang pushed as he said, but with a slight push, the upper half of the stone slipped down from the lower half. The place where it slipped was a flat plane, and on this plane, even Mo Yang's face and moonlight were reflected.

This, is this the effect of the sword just now? Mo Yang looked at it in disbelief. There wasn't even a sound.

"Remember, the power on the blade of the sword is condensed on one point. It can't be scattered, the goal must always be, and the moment you hold the sword, your heart is one with the sword. Yue Mingshan said, "Got it?"

"I, understood. Mo Yang said with some hesitation.

"Practice more. Yue Mingshan said, and gave the sword in his hand to Mo Yang.