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A pot of hot tea was placed on the wooden table, and Dugu Sheng trembled slightly and lifted the teapot to pour two cups of steaming tea. Although his whole body was in pain, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, Dugusheng knew that things like pouring tea would not be done by the uncle (who was really an uncle) on the other side, and he had to do it himself if he wanted to drink tea.

"Uncle, you are too ruthless, as soon as I came over, you directly released your sword intent to attack me, which almost saved my life." Taking a sip of tea, Dugu Sheng complained to the Sword Saint with some dissatisfaction.

"The cultivation of kendo is extremely difficult, if even my sword intent can't bear it, what else can I talk about practicing swordsmanship." The Sword Master squinted his eyes slightly, looking like he was about to die, his mouth opened slightly, and he said softly.

"Although I said that, my sword intent has just been formed, if it is smashed by your sword intent and finally worn out, then I will be miserable." Dugusheng smiled bitterly.

"I'm honing you, and the sword has been sharpened ever since. The sword intent is naturally more and more honed. The Sword Master opened his eyes slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Well, you have your own reasons, where do I dare to say anything as a nephew. However, if I have to endure your sword intent attack every time I see you, I'm afraid I'll get lost in your sword intent, and it will be difficult to really condense my sword intent. Dugu Sheng shook his head and said with a depressed face.

"Hehe, your sword intent has just appeared, and even if it is scattered, it can be condensed again. As the saying goes, if you don't break it, you won't stand it, and the sword intent you will condense in the future will be even more tenacious than it is now, which will only benefit you and not harm. But after you really condense your own sword intent, I won't release my sword intent on you. The Sword Master smiled slightly, looking at the young man in front of him with great satisfaction. The young man in front of him is not only his own son and nephew. is still his own disciple, he can form sword intent at a young age, he is very satisfied, and his mantle has been inherited.

"Yes, you won't use sword intent when the time comes. Instead, he did it directly with me. Glancing at the Sword Master, Dugu Sheng pursed his lips and replied very depressedly.

"Don't say these useless words, hurry up and practice your sword. You are just forming a sword intent, and you are still far from condensing your own sword intent. The Sword Saint shook his head and opened his mouth to command Dugu Sheng. Don't look at Dugu Sheng's indifference on the surface. In fact, he is a slippery boy, if he is not urged to practice, I am afraid that he will really not practice.

"I've just practiced all morning, can I take a break?" Taking a sip of tea, Dugusheng grinned.

"Nope." Juggernaut closed his eyes slightly. Cold opening.

"Alas......" sighed, Dugu Sheng stood up, grabbed the long sword beside him, turned around and left the thatched house, and practiced the sword in the heavy snow.

In the wind, in the snow, the sword light shines, and the blue light flows. The sword intent rose, and the little person danced and moved, as elegant as an immortal dancing......

Ten years is not a long time. It's not too short. But in the past ten years, whether it is the situation on the rivers and lakes or the characters in the rivers and lakes, there have been tremendous changes.

The world will rise faster than anyone expected. With the help of the three of them, they dominate the rivers and lakes. Except for the area near Wushuang City, most of the area fell into the pocket of the Tianxia Society.

The three of Fengyunshuang also made a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes with the conquest of the Tianxia Society. In particular, the two of them are respected by the people in the rivers and lakes as the 'God of the Wind' and 'The God of Death'. Become the most proud assistant of the hero.

And Dugu Sheng has been practicing silently for the past ten years, and has never stepped out of Wushuang City for half a step, so his reputation is not obvious, and only some people who know Wushuang City know that Dugu Sheng is the second son of Dugu Fang and the second son of Wushuang City.

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It was also a snowy day, and it was also outside the thatched house on the outskirts of Wushuang City, Dugu Sheng, who had grown into a handsome guy, stood in front of the thatched house with a blank face, and shouted, "Dugu Sheng, please see Uncle." ”

"Squeak"

Just like ten years ago, the door slowly opened automatically, and as soon as the door opened, a surging sword intent surged out, like countless sword qi shooting out, stirring up the world.

But unlike ten years ago, in the face of the surging monstrous sword intent, the corners of Dugu Sheng's mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile, and suddenly took a step forward, and a sharp sword intent surged out of the same body towards the swept sword intent.

"Boom ......"

A silent roar exploded in front of Dugu Sheng, and countless sword qi shot out in all directions to the west, turning the grass, trees, soil and stones into flying ash everywhere they went, and even scraping up a layer of the nearby surface, splashing countless smoke, dust and snowflakes.

"Okay, take me with a sword."

A dull voice suddenly rang out, and a blinding light burst out of the dimly lit thatched house. I saw the sword saint walking slowly with light steps, referring to the sword, and the sword qi on his fingers was full of light, bursting with bright light. Wherever the light went, the space distorted, emitting bursts of ripples, and even pierced the space, bringing out a chaotic void.

"Kill."

It seems that the person standing in front of him is not his uncle, but an enemy with a deep blood feud. Dugu Sheng's face turned cold and he snorted. With a movement of the wrist, the long sword was unsheathed in an instant.

"Sword up, the first style, a sword cold light!"

With Dugu Sheng's roar, the cold light burst out, as if falling from the nine heavens, drawing a brilliant light to the extreme, extremely sharp, and nothing can be broken......

"Boom ......."

The dazzling sword light and the sword master's fingers with dazzling golden light collided violently, different from the collision of sword intent, the collision between the two exploded into a huge roar and a terrifying wave of destruction. Wherever the fluctuations went, the space collapsed and shattered, revealing a chaotic void, and the grass, trees, earth, and stones turned into flying ash in an instant, leaving not even a trace of residue behind. There were also countless sword qi scattered in all directions, blasting the area within a radius of several miles into tatters, as if they had been plowed, and even splashed bursts of smoke and snow.

"Click......"

A cracking sound sounded, and the long sword in Dugu Sheng's hand that was held by the Sword Saint with his finger shattered, turning into countless fragments, and the fragments shot out, and there was nothing to stop everywhere they went, no matter the earth, stones, grass and trees were pierced by one by one, and they didn't know where they fell. And at the moment when the long sword in Dugu Sheng's hand shattered, the thatched house behind the Sword Master also collapsed, splashing with snow.

The Sword Master maintained the appearance of stretching out his fingers to attack, while Dugu Sheng was holding the hilt of the long sword that had shattered the sword body, his face was expressionless, and his body was motionless.

"Poof"

Three or four seconds later, Dugu Sheng's body trembled, and he involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body weakened, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Okay." The Sword Saint slightly withdrew his outstretched fingers, and looked at Dugu Sheng, who was kneeling on the ground with a trembling body, with a relieved face, "This sword is really exquisite, and it can force the old man to use eight points of strength." It is true that you have been fond of swords since you were a child, and you have really made extraordinary progress in the past ten years. Except for the powerhouses of my level, I'm afraid that no one will be your opponent. (To be continued)

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