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Xiao Qiang's hidden vein, a blue light spirit dragon shuttled back and forth, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a dragon-shaped beam

Xiao Qiang was stunned for a second, this beam of light had already completed nine cycles and disappeared. 【】

But there was one more thought in his mind.

Xiao Qiang slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light burst out of his eyes, and then returned to flatness.

The peak realm of the seventh level has already stopped, and as he consolidates in the future, it will become more and more obvious.

Xiao Qiang flew down from the dragon's head, his whole body felt unprecedentedly relaxed, his spirit was also blazing, and his thinking was much more agile on weekdays.

After moving his body, Xiao Qiang calmed down, urged the dragon breath in his body, and instantly summoned the sword of the spirit soldier dragon.

The long sword with a simple shape constantly flashed with cyan and red light, and the sword body faintly revealed golden stripes, as if it were flowing water.

Xiao Qiang recalled the mysterious thought that had just been written into his divine consciousness, and cautiously urged his thoughts.

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The dragon's sword rippled out of circles of light, bright and gorgeous, and the sharp tip of the sword slowly extended a long sharp thorn, flashing with cold light, and then turning into nothing.

Although it was gone, Xiao Qiang could feel that it was always there.

This thorn, let's call it a dragon thorn, is very strange, the breath is a bit like dragon breath, but it is a little different from dragon breath, it is always a strange existence to Xiao Qiang, if it weren't for the traction of that thought, maybe he thought it was just a sword.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Qiang didn't realize the wonderful use of this dragon thorn, and he didn't know that this was a little joke made by the dragon soul with him, so Xiao Qiang only thought that the spirit soldiers had evolved after he was promoted, and he didn't take it as a matter anymore.

Xiao Qiang put away the spirit armor, summoned the dragon spirit flying armor again, washed it with energy, adjusted some comfort, and then withdrew the spirit armor, walked out of the cultivation room, and came to the empty courtyard.

At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and there was silence around him, Xiao Qiang stood in the refreshing wind, and the pores of his whole body seemed to be opened.

He took a few breaths of air drunkenly, then pulled out the Xuan Mo and began to practice his sword.

still starts from the lowest level of swordsmanship, until the nameless seven swords, Xiao Qiang will have some insights and gains every time he practices swords.

Although these insights and gains could not be seen immediately, allowing his swordsmanship to improve, he knew that this was accumulation, and only by accumulating bit by bit would there be a qualitative change in the end, not only him, but also the sword soul would also benefit from the final qualitative change.

Soon, after the first drill, Xiao Qiang began to practice for the second time.

This time, his speed has obviously increased a lot, which shows that his body is more compatible with the current realm, and naturally, the power of the sword technique is also greater, and it is definitely not comparable to the sixth level.

At the dantian, the spirit dew is already full like a pregnant woman who is pregnant for ten months, the two-color yin and yang fish is lifelike, like twins, every time the spirit dew turns, the yin and yang fish will release pure and pure energy, injected into his meridians and hidden veins.

The silent courtyard, the sword light is shining, and the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, but the strange thing is that the whimsical swordsmanship did not make a sound, and the silence around it was terrifying

Xiao Qiang was completely immersed in this mysterious and mysterious feeling, and Xuan Mo's sword soul seemed to have found a rhythm that matched its master, and the invisible Sword River Nebula was thrown out, surrounding Xiao Qiang's body, rotating unhurriedly.

This is the world of the sword, the world outside the world

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Xiao Qiang's mind moved, and the invisible swirling galaxy disappeared in an instant, and the outermost flying sword almost pierced the little fat man who came over rubbing his eyes

Xiao Qiang let out a cold sweat, glad that the sword soul found it in time, he slowed down, and finally stopped and put the sword into the sheath.

The little fat man Xiao Xuegu looked at Xiao Qiang, who was calm and relaxed, his little face turned red with excitement, and he said loudly, "Brother Xiao Qiang, you are so amazing"

Xiao Qiang smiled, "Where am I powerful, it's just practicing swords"

Xiao Xuegu believed that the truth of death could be easily shaken, he insisted, "Anyway, it is powerful, and others are also powerful in sword practice."

Xiao Qiang smiled and said, "Xuegu, it's just that I'm not good yet, you must also be powerful, let me see your skills, and I'll help you quench your pulse when you turn around." ”

Xiao Xuegu nodded excitedly, ran back to the room and took out a glittering long sword, stood in the small courtyard, and after calming down, a set of family-handed sky-breaking swordsmanship was displayed in a clear and eye-catching manner.

It can be seen that Xiao Xuegu's foundation is very solid, and his strength has reached the third level of the Gangwu Realm, which is much more powerful than Xiao Qiang back then

Of course, in Xiao Qiang's opinion, the little fat man's swordsmanship is miserable, not because the little fat man's understanding is not enough, but because there are many problems in this set of swordsmanship.

In the final analysis, the sky-breaking sword technique belongs to the actual combat sword technique, and only through a large number of actual battles can the power of the sword technique be truly exerted, but for children of this age, it is not practical and inappropriate.

Xiao Qiang began to wonder if he should change the swordsmanship he had learned, and then pass it on to Xuegu

Between thoughts, in the sky, suddenly there was a loud dragon roar, a blue demon-winged dragon, waving huge wings, flying from afar, the huge body suspended in the air of the courtyard, and then began to fall, the powerful air flow surged, making the two plane trees tremble, and the fallen leaves swirled and flew in the wind.

The whole courtyard was full of dust, Xiao Qiang expected that this giant dragon had bad intentions, and before leaving, he pulled Xiao Xuegu over, and his body released energy, avoiding the rolling dust and air currents.

With a snort, on the back of the dragon, a tall boy led Ryuuji, flew down lightly from the dragon's back, and stood firmly in the clearing.

When the dragon flew high, Long Er triumphantly walked in front of Xiao Qiang and stood still, and said proudly, "Xiao Qiang, this son is here again"

Xiao Xuegu was nervous, and whispered to Xiao Qiang on tiptoe, "Brother Xiao Qiang, behind Long Er is the dragon knight Peng Liyao, a dragon knight who belongs to the combat department, very powerful, you have to be careful"

Xiao Qiang was surprised, nodded with a smile, and looked at Peng Liyao indifferently.

Dragon knights generally have different divisions of labor according to the characteristics of dragons, the most common are the combat system, the tracking system, the spell department, the combat department, as the name suggests, is a battle-based dragon knight

Peng Liyao, no more than in his early twenties, tall, handsome, no matter where he is placed, he is a beautiful man, even Xiao Qiang is pleasing to the eye.

He was wearing a white gown, covered with dark blue leather armor, with a non-offensive arrogance between his eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes, and a strong sense of oppression between his gestures, making it impossible to ignore his presence.

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but sigh secretly, this kind of seems to come from the innate temperament and heritage, he had only sensed it in one person's body before, the first person in the Ximen Mansion of the Tianmai Family, the senior brother Ximen Ao