"What's the use? Hum! Boy, you're attacking me! ”

Hearing Qin Jihuan's question, the Sword Saint snorted coldly and ordered him to attack him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Offended!"

Qin Jihuan knew that it was impossible for him to hurt the Sword Saint, so he confessed and directly stabbed the Sword Saint with a sword finger.

"Kenichi!"

The Sword Saint sat still, but suddenly drank softly in his mouth, and the peerless sword on the ground was suddenly in his hand, and he didn't see any sword qi on it, but it forced Qin Jihuan to hurriedly retreat, not daring to hit his front.

"Why do you want to retreat?"

"This,"

Qin Jihuan was speechless for a moment, before he also said that it was useless to use sword moves, and it was enough to have sword qi, but he didn't expect that his sword qi could not hurt the sword saint in the slightest, but the sword saint's long sword was shocked and retreated directly.

"The sword moves and the sword qi complement each other, so why should they be separated?"

Hearing the words of the Sword Saint, Qin Jihuan also knew that he had drilled the horns, this question was really an idiot, wouldn't it be as stupid as the battle with the sword qi of the Huashan faction?

Isn't sword practice or qi training, sword qi or sword moves, aren't they all means for martial artists to improve their strength? Isn't it interesting to have to separate them?

After thinking about it, Qin Jihuan is no longer entangled, anyway, in the future, against the enemy, he can use whatever he wants, and he doesn't have to deliberately think about what sword qi sword moves.

In the evening, Qin Jihuan continued to experiment with his transformation of sword qi and the comprehension of the detached artistic conception, not only the sword qi, but also tried to apply this detached artistic conception to the internal strength and boxing techniques, and the effect was naturally extraordinary.

In this way, Qin Jihuan lived on this nameless island without distractions, asking the Sword Saint a question on time every evening, and the rest of the time, he was all meditating and practicing alone, completely immersed in the world of the sword.

This kind of dull, but extremely fulfilling days have lasted for a month, with a super teacher like the Sword Saint, Qin Jihuan's strength can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has an extremely deep understanding of swords, and has become a veritable swordsman.

On this day, the sun was shining, the weather was hot and humid, and Qin Jihuan, who had already been reborn, was practicing the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" that the Sword Saint had just finished teaching a few days ago.

This set of swordsmanship can be said to be the essence of the martial arts of the sword saint's life, from sword one, all the way to sword twenty-two, the swordsmanship of just twenty-two styles, which opened Qin Jihuan's eyes at the same time, it also touched the bypass, which stimulated his comprehension of the sword.

As soon as he had practiced Sword Eighteen, Qin Jihuan suddenly felt a palpitation, and he raised his head suddenly, only to find that from the Sword Saint's wooden house, there was a powerful sword intent that was much more terrifying than his own transcendent sword intent!

This is?

Qin Jihuan stared at the wooden house with a solemn face, carefully comprehending the terrifying sword intent that was full of destructive aura and seemed to be enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Sword Twenty-Three! Yes!! ”

There was a loud shout from inside the wooden house, and then the wooden house that had been built for an unknown number of years was shattered in an instant, and even the entire island shook violently!

"Wouldn't it!?"

Qin Jihuan saw that it was not good, so he quickly grabbed a wooden plank and jumped directly into the lake in the distance, and then, he actually watched this nameless island sink away!!

The power of a sword is so powerful that it is!!

Looking at the Sword Saint standing firmly on a wooden board like himself, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but gasp, although he had long known that Sword Twenty-Three was an invincible sword technique in the world, he still couldn't believe it, just a sword intent outburst would be so strong, if it was to be used with all his might, how amazing would it be?

"Boy, you have learned the first twenty-two swords of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, please take care of one or two of Wushuang City for me in the future."

Before Qin Jihuan could speak, the Sword Saint suddenly threw the Peerless Sword in his hand to him, and then left here without looking back.

Holding the unequaled sword that still had the residual breath of the sword saint, looking at the old back of the sword saint leaving, Qin Jihuan sighed softly, and couldn't tell what kind of mentality he had, looking at it now, the sword saint was so good to himself, not only was he willing to solve his doubts, but even handed over the Holy Spirit Sword Technique and the Peerless Sword to him, he should be in Tuogu, right?

It seems that the Sword Saint has long known that his limit has come, but with the pride of the Sword Saint, even if it is for his only relative, Dugu Ming, he will not take the initiative to beg him, but directly give him a favor, so that he has to admit this feeling.

Qin Jihuan silently made a big salute to the back of the Sword Saint, thanking the Sword Saint for his teachings and gifts, no matter what, the kindness of the Sword Saint was too great.

Without chasing the Sword Saint, Qin Jihuan turned around and headed towards the island where the Mud Bodhisattva was.

Let the mud bodhisattva and the pigtail continue to wait here, Qin Jihuan went to the world alone, even if the Sword Saint was about to die, but after all, he had the reality of master and apprentice, and he naturally had to send the Sword Saint on his last journey.

Now that there is only one month left before the appointment of the beginning of autumn, the battle between the Sword Saint and the Xiongba has already been spread in the rivers and lakes, and Qin Jihuan has seen many figures who went to watch the battle along the way.

"What? Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng are still the hall masters of the Tianxia Society? And Kong Ci actually married Bu Jingyun!? ”

Qin Jihuan, who was sitting in the lobby of the restaurant and inquiring about the news, couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when he heard the news that had just come out from the Tianxia Association, what was going on? Shouldn't Xiongba deliberately point Kong Ci to Nie Feng in order to divide the wind and clouds, so as to cause the wind and clouds to turn against the purpose?

Suddenly, Qin Jihuan slapped his head violently, and finally remembered that the mud bodhisattva had been following him all along, and he had not been found by Xiongba, so he naturally didn't know his criticism in the second half of his life, since he didn't have doubts about his apprentice, he naturally wouldn't deliberately divide the situation.

What is this? Is it the butterfly effect caused by his own arrival, or is the mud bodhisattva not accurate at all?

Qin Jihuan chuckled and shook his head, but he didn't continue to investigate, what if he didn't turn his back? With his current ability, there is no martial arts in front of him, but it's just a piece of cake, whether they are on the side of the male tyrant or on the opposite side of the male tyrant, what does it matter?

"Boy, is the Wushuang Sword in your hand?"

Suddenly, a voice came from a table next to him, interrupting Qin Jihuan's thoughts, and when he looked up, he happened to see a familiar, shiny head, looking at him dressed as a swordsman, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but laugh,

"Yes, who is Your Excellency?"

"Hey, that's funny! The peerless sword is famous all over the world, on the same level as the hero sword and the Huolin sword, and it is also above the black sheath sword and the giant sword, second only to the legendary peerless sword, and now it has fallen into the hands of you, an unknown junior? ”

"Oh? How do you know that I am an unknown junior? ”

"Hey, yes or no, just give it a try!"

As he spoke, the bald head suddenly stretched out his hand with a greedy look on his face, and directly grabbed the peerless sword that Qin Jihuan placed on the table.

Qin Jihuan was not in a hurry to get angry, but held chopsticks as a sword in his hand, and pointed at the back of the opponent's hand first.

"Take it without telling you, is this your style?"

"Hehe, for the sake of a good sword, what is it to take it without telling it? Acquaintances give me the Peerless Sword! ”

As he spoke, the bald guy directly drew his sword in his hand, pointed at Qin Jihuan's nose and shouted, while the diners next to him saw this, but they obviously bowed their heads and stayed away from here. (To be continued.) )