Chapter 8 Practicing Swordsmanship

"Splitting Spirit Sword Technique!"

A loud and soft shout suddenly sounded in the silent Qingfeng Valley, and as this shout fell, a white sword qi pierced the night, bringing a terrible sound of breaking the wind, and shot fiercely towards a giant tree in Qingfeng Valley.

"Bang!"

The giant tree broke in response to the sound, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror. The canopy above the waist of the tree fell with a bang, splashing the sky with broken leaves.

"Whew!"

Exhaling, Yang Ye looked at the ancient sheath in his hand, his face slightly excited. He didn't expect that this ancient sheath could actually withstand the infusion of Xuan Qi, and the sword qi emitted from this ancient sheath was actually so powerful! You know, the giant tree in front of him that was cut off by himself was as thick as five or six people hugging each other!

On the side of the boulder, Sable looked at the somewhat excited Yang Ye, shook his little head, and showed a trace of disdain on his round little face.

"Hey, little guy, don't you drag it like this! My sword can cut off a giant tree! Giant tree! Do you know?" Seeing the little guy's disdainful expression, Yang Ye was very unhappy in his heart, he was actually looked down upon by a little guy, and immediately said viciously to the little guy.

The sable sitting on the boulder jumped, landed in front of Yang Ye, stretched out his right paw and swung at Yang Ye, then turned around, and waved his claws into the distance, and suddenly, a half-moon-shaped purple light slashed out from both claws. The purple light seemed to tear through the space, and as soon as it appeared, the next moment it appeared in the dense forest in the distance.

"Bang Bang"

Suddenly, the five giant trees in front of them, which were not weak at all, broke in unison as if they had agreed. The canopy of the tree fell to the ground, and a deafening loud sound rang out.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Ye's throat rolled with difficulty. Turning his head to look at the little guy in front of him, I have to say, this little guy in front of him is too terrifying! The speed and power of that purple light can't even catch up with him! No wonder this little guy despises his sword qi! In front of this purple light, his sword qi is completely like a child's house!

Rubbing the little guy's little head, Yang Ye Zhengse said: "Little guy, I'm getting more and more curious, how many kinds of mysterious beasts are you? Forget it, no matter how many grades you are, we are friends." Go aside, I'm going to continue practicing this Spirit Sword Technique!

The sable blinked, and in a flash, it landed on the boulder beside it, staring at the poplar leaf.

Looking at the appearance of the little guy, Yang Ye smiled, and then took out the "Spirit Splitting Sword Technique" that Elder Qingyun gave him, placed it on the boulder, and looked at it carefully.

In an instant, you can emit sword qi at different angles, postures, and distances, and you can be considered a great ........"

Seeing this note, Yang Ye frowned, since this Qingyun Elder said that he paid attention to speed, then why was he so slow when he was teaching that day? By the way! Since it was teaching, it must be as slow as possible, otherwise, with Elder Qingyun's speed, I am afraid that few of the outer disciples could see his movements clearly. After figuring it out, Yang Ye continued to watch.

"Sword qi is not unchangeable, the caster can control the trajectory of the sword qi, as well as the form of the sword qi. Such as round, square, elongated. It all depends on the caster's control over the Xuan Qi......."

Closing the scroll, Yang Ye's heart rolled like a tide, and it was not until this moment that he knew that there were so many doorways in this Spirit Sword Technique. It can actually change the form of the sword qi and the trajectory of the sword qi! There is also speed! It can actually be able to send out sword qi in an instant, which makes Yang Ye feel even more incredible.

You must know that every time he casts his sword qi, he is still concentrating, and it takes a long time to run the Xuan Qi in his body before he can turn the Xuan Qi into sword qi and leave his body. And others can do it in an instant......

Yang Ye didn't doubt Elder Qingyun's words, you know, the purple light emitted by the little guy next to him just now was not also instantaneous?

"If I am against someone, others will be countless sword qi in an instant, and I will have to grind there for a long time to run the Xuan Qi in my body......." Thinking of this, Yang Ye trembled, and the result was definitely self-evident.

"Fortunately, there are various sword casting techniques recorded in this "Splitting Spirit Sword Technique". Otherwise, in the competition after three months, I'm afraid I won't know how I died!"

Looking at the scroll, Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, you must know that Liu Qinghe is the first disciple of the outer sect, even if there are not many exercises and swordsmanship, but it must be more than himself. Moreover, there is also a monthly lecture by the elders of the Sword Sect, and his strength and knowledge are definitely above him!

After looking at the scroll for a long time, Yang Ye put it away and said in a low voice: "According to what Elder Qingyun said, the faster the speed in the body, the better. If there is a good exercise, it will run according to the line of the exercise, and it will naturally be very fast. But I don't know how to do it, and I don't know what the route is, so every time I perform a sword technique, I can do how to get the Xuan Qi out. Therefore, the speed of his own performance must be very slow, it seems that this exercise is very important!"

Standing up, holding the ancient sheath, Yang Ye closed his eyes, and the Xuan Qi in his body surged wildly. Trying to control the Xuan Qi from the meridians to the arm, but what made Ye helpless was that the Xuan Qi in his body did not listen to his orders, no matter how he urged, it just flowed slowly.

"Damn, I don't believe I can't control you!" With a low scolding in his heart, Yang Ye ran wildly, and Yang Ye's madness seemed to anger the Xuan Qi in his body, and the Xuan Qi actually returned in place and flowed towards the dantian.

After a long time, Yang Ye sat on the ground, wiped the sweat on his head, and said bitterly: "Is this the so-called desire for speed?" Before that, he could control the Xuan Qi to leave the body. But now the more he accelerates the urging, the more disobedient the Xuan Qi in his body becomes, and even causes the opposite effect.

The sable jumped and landed on Yang Ye's shoulder, staring at Yang Ye with big black and agile eyes, stretching out his right paw and touching Yang Ye's head, as if comforting.

Reaching out to hold the sable's little paw, Yang Ye smiled: "Don't worry, this difficulty will not be difficult for me." Even if I encounter a hundred times more difficult difficulties, I will not give up!"

Sable nodded his little head, and then stretched out his right paw and pointed at the dense forest in the distance.

"Where are you going?"

Sable nodded again!

"Can I go with you?"

Sable lowered her head, as if hesitating, and after a moment, raised her little head and nodded again. Immediately, he jumped and sprinted towards the depths of Qingfeng Valley.

Seeing this, Yang Ye also hurriedly put away the ancient sheath and sword technique, and hurriedly followed.

He didn't know what the little creature was doing there, but he wouldn't ask. In Yang Ye's heart, they are friends, not master and servant! he has no right to interfere with all the actions of the little guy. Of course, when it comes to danger!

Under the moonlight, Breeze Valley looks extraordinarily peaceful and serene.

A mink and a man are running rapidly in the Valley of the Breeze. Of course, Sable deliberately slowed down so that Yang Ye could keep up. Otherwise, with the speed of a sable, Yang Ye may not even be able to see a shadow, let alone follow!

Suddenly, the sprinting sable suddenly stopped, and Yang Ye, who was following behind, also quickly stopped and asked, "Little guy, what are you doing here?"

In front of them was a mountain wall, hundreds of feet high, straight and steep. With the help of the moonlight, Yang Ye saw that on the steep mountainside, as if protruding, several giant trees were obliquely inserted.

The sable turned its head to look at the poplar leaves, stretched out its right paw and scratched at several giant trees on the mountainside.

"You want to go up?" Yang Ye frowned.

Sable looked at Yang Ye and nodded his little head.

Looking at the steep mountain wall, Yang Ye frowned and said, "It's too dangerous not to go, it's too dangerous!" Although he knew that this little guy had good skills, but looking at the steep mountain wall, Yang Ye was still a little uneasy.

With a jump, the sable landed in front of Yang Ye, stretched out his right paw and touched Yang Ye's head, and his eyes blinked.

"Okay, you have to be careful!" Touching the sable's little head, Yang Ye said helplessly.

The sable nodded its little head, then turned around and jumped towards the mountain wall, jumping dozens of feet high, and the sable landed steadily in a protruding place on the mountain wall. The sable did not stop, and jumped again.......

With the help of the moonlight, Yang Ye could faintly see a vague purple shadow jumping on the steep mountain wall, and every time the purple shadow jumped, Yang Ye's heart trembled every time. Although he knew that this little guy was extraordinary, Yang Ye still couldn't control the worry in his heart.

Finally, the purple shadow finally landed on a few miscellaneous trees on the mountainside. There was silence for a moment, and suddenly, a purple light flashed, and a purple shadow flashed out from the mountainside, and the body fell rapidly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he hurriedly ran to the foot of the mountain wall.

Just a few feet away from the ground, a layer of purple light suddenly poured out of the sable's body, and the purple light dragged the sable like a tray, and at the same time, the speed of falling immediately slowed down. In less than a moment, the purple light dragged the sable and slowly fell to the ground.

"Whew!"

Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, ran over, grabbed the sable, slapped it on the ass a few times, and said, "You little guy wants to scare me to death......"