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"Black Hawk, rush" The young man in black let out a hearty laugh and gave an order to Black Hawk. 【】

With a snort, the black eagle flapped its wings and soared into the sky, and the powerful wave of qi set off by its wings almost overturned Xiao Qiang.

All of a sudden, the Black Eagle distanced itself from Xiao Qiang, and it turned its head and let out a provocative chirp.

Xiao Qiang laughed, flapped his wings, and chased after him like lightning.

The dragon wing is the second form of the wind spirit element, compared to the miniature dragon wing under the feet, the second form of the dragon wing is larger, and it is more suitable for flying in the sky, of course, compared to the real birds of prey, he is still far behind, especially the spirited birds of prey.

Xiao Qiang didn't have the intention to hurry, flying in the air, walking through the misty clouds, the haze in his heart gradually dissipated with the wind and clouds, although he couldn't catch up with the black eagle, but it didn't affect his mood at all.

The two chased after each other, and finally flew to the top of the peak and stopped in the square in front of the main altar.

The young man in black tidied up his hairstyle that was blown up, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, I am not as good as you in fights, but in flying skills, you are not as good as me"

Xiao Qiang couldn't help laughing, the young man in black was right to say so, he was a beast master, and naturally he was one with the black eagle.

"Senior brother, I admit defeat. Xiao Qiang quickly admitted defeat, then took out a brocade box from the space bracelet and handed it to the young man in black, "Senior brother, this is the silver barrage swordfish I caught in the Youluo Sea, I heard that birds of prey like to eat it the most, so I gave it to you." ”

"Silver Barracuda Swordfish"

The black-clothed young man looked at Xiao Qiang's back in a daze, and suddenly his shoulder was pushed by something, and then he saw Black Eagle's red eyes full of excitement and flattery.

In the depths of the Sword Pavilion, in a courtyard, Xiao Qiang did not see his master Leng Qingxun, but he saw the master with a childish face.

He didn't understand why Shizun was called the Old Sword Ghost, didn't Shizun have a name

The old sword ghost was lazily leaning on a bamboo mat, reading the letter written to him by Master Gu Jingyun, blowing his beard and glaring. Apparently angry.

After reading the letter, he threw the letter away, and scolded: "This old thing, even if it is also my junior, it is so big and not small, how can I teach my apprentice in the Sword Pavilion, and still use him to point fingers?"

After venting, the old sword ghost looked at Xiao Qiang, who was standing aside with low eyebrows. He said stupidly: "You kid is lucky, your cultivation is so low." You didn't even touch the edge of the sword cultivation, someone helped you build an ethereal sword, old man, I didn't have such treatment back then, it's really unreasonable."

Xiao Qiang was embarrassed, so he had to smile.

"Listen to Qingxun, you have comprehended the two sword styles yourself"

"The disciple only has some understanding, but he doesn't dare to say that he understands. Xiao Qiang said modestly.

"Then play a trick, the old man wants to see. The old sword ghost said lightly.

Xiao Qiang knew that his master was going to instruct him in swordsmanship, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Hurriedly bowed down to receive the order, drew out the Fire Cloud Sword, and began to cast the Nameless Seven Swords in the clearing.

Turning over and over, Xiao Qiang performed seven or eight times, and after stopping, he looked at Shizun expectantly, but found that Shizun had already hid far away. He shook his head vigorously.

Well, these seven swords are my highest level, is it so unsightly

Xiao Qiang was a little depressed, so he had to retreat to the side, his face a little dark.

The old sword ghost frowned and said, "Boy, there is a little bit of meaning in your sword. It's not without merit either, do you know what your biggest problem is"

"Please advise me. ”

"If you don't learn to walk, you want to learn to run, that's your biggest problem," the old swordsman pondered slightly, and continued, "Boy, now that you have comprehended the second-level skill realm, you should follow this line of thought. You must understand that the nameless seven swords you cast, each sword is the condensation of countless painstaking efforts and wisdom of the ancestors, each sword is very exquisite, they are originally meant to open a thought for you, open a door. And you, but you have to forcibly integrate your own ideas into it, this is a mess, can you compare with those predecessors?"

When Xiao Qiang heard this, he was terrified and somewhat aggrieved.

The problem that Shizun said does exist, but he also followed his own mind, and naturally deduced the next two tricks, so he can't go against his own mind

Just when Xiao Qiang was depressed, the old sword ghost suddenly let out a laugh, which startled Xiao Qiang.

The old sword ghost stroked his white beard and nodded: "But, then again, you kid is quite bold, and the old man still likes it very much, so let's be bolder, and use all your strength to fight with me." ”

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but pause, and suddenly smiled: "Then the disciple is welcome."

The old sword ghost laughed: "I knew that your kid wanted to beat the old man a long time ago, right, if you have the ability, let the horse go"

Before the old sword could finish speaking, a shadowless sword intent suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but move his mind because of his profound cultivation.

Just as he casually pulled away the shadowless sword intent, Xiao Qiang slashed out a sword again, and in the void, a giant blade more than three meters long, with endless coercion, slashed towards the top of his head.

"You kid is really not a good thing" The old swordsman scolded in his mouth, but his face was full of smiles, and his fingers flicked on the falling domineering sword, and the overlord sword suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Xiao Qiang had already rushed up, and a murderous aura locked on the old sword ghost, and the fire cloud sword sword surged, and the flames were burning, roaring and rolling the old sword ghost in it.

Xiao Qiang was shocked by Shizun's method of dissolving the two sword intents just now, when he first comprehended the domineering sword intent a year ago, he was able to cut a red mark on the forehead of the Wind Spirit Elder, but now he was bounced open by someone's finger

He knew that his strength was too far away, and there was really no need to keep his hand, so he simply poured the maximum energy into the Fire Cloud Sword and launched a fierce attack on Shizun.

"That's right, boy, take out your crazy energy from last night, and show me all of it. As he spoke, the old sword ghost kept using his fingers to dissolve Xiao Qiang's sword momentum.

Suddenly, when he saw Xiao Qiang stop, he couldn't help but pause, gradually put away his laughing expression, and sighed lightly: "Child, don't think about it, the old man can't control the things outside, but in this Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, no one can hurt you." ”

Xiao Qiang's heart swelled with warmth, and he lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

"Don't blame God, he just used you to test the old man's mind, he now has the answer, and he won't embarrass you anymore. ”

Xiao Qiang's heart shook slightly, nodded silently, let out a long breath, and a powerful battle intent surged up, the Huoyun Sword was horizontal and vertical, and the tyrannical murderous aura locked the old sword ghost At the same time, he also rushed over like a ghost.

"That's right, a little faster" I don't know when, the old swordsman had an extra branch in his hand, and he looked at Xiao Qiang with a mess, looking so careless.

The weak branches of the tree looked so weak in Xiao Qiang's stormy attack, but it brought Xiao Qiang indescribable pressure.

Under the threat of the branches, he moved faster and faster, and many times he didn't even have time to think, relying entirely on instinct to draw his sword. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation