in the house.

Chen Santiao carefully figured out the starting style on this knife score!

He just felt that the person on top of this knife score was lifelike, and he actually smelled the chicken dancing and raised the knife in front of him.

Moreover, there are countless variations of this starting style.

Chen Sao carefully counted in his heart, and when he opened his eyes, he saw hundreds of starting moves, and every move was fleeting in his mind!

Meanwhile.

Chen Santiao sat on the chair, followed the moves in the pages of the book with a knife in his palm, and only felt that his whole body was being pulled.

He was sure that if he continued, there would definitely be a lot of movement around him.

It's late at night.

Chen Sao didn't want to make some movement at this time, and woke up Xiao Yuqing.

Therefore, he didn't look at it again, but wanted to know, what is the origin of this knife score?

He slowly searched for it in the memories of the Nine Dragons Martial Ancestor.

Sure enough, in a corner of memory.

This place was not activated, which made Chen Santiao's heart feel slightly stunned, and his heart turned over and over!

However, he soon calmed down!

In the face of such things, he is in a state of mind like water, and he is already not alarmed, and he only needs to go step by step.

Bypassing this forbidden memory, Chen Sanjo saw a small sign in one place, these brands are all jade plates, each jade plate is very delicate, and there are handwriting on these jade plates.

Chen Sao didn't think much about it, and immediately looked at these jade plaques carefully, most of which were written with the names of some exercises.

Walking in front of the last jade plaque, Chen Sanjo couldn't help frowning slightly.

Because he sensed a familiar aura in this jade plaque, he stopped and looked carefully at the jade plaque in front of him.

On the jade plaque are engraved four quaint ancient fonts.

At this time, seeing this scene, Chen Sandao couldn't help but read out: "Xuanlei Sword Method!"

Xuanlei Knife Technique!

Chen Santiao muttered these four words in his mouth, and he also had some inexplicable doubts in his heart, could it be that the sword technique he just sorted was the Xuanlei knife method?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Then, according to the previous method of activating the memory, the jade plate here was opened, and a stream of information immediately rushed to Chen Sanjo's mind like a tumbling tide.

Xuanming Knife Technique!

This sword technique was created by a strong sword emperor, and in the end, because he fell in a battle with the Nine Dragons Martial Ancestor who was still a martial artist, the sword spectrum was collected by the Nine Dragons Martial Ancestor!

Moreover, this Nine Dragons Martial Ancestor had a very high opinion of this Sword Emperor's sword skills.

"The knife technique is unparalleled, and the heart is like a rock!"

This is the evaluation of the Sword Emperor, and his sword score is extremely precious, and the Nine Dragons Martial Ancestor looked very solemn after seeing this sword score.

Then, in a fit of rage, he seemed to tear this 'Xuanlei Knife Technique' into pages, and the order was also disrupted.

And then at the end, he also commented:

"Strong or weak!"

This text appeared in front of him, and Chen Santiao felt a little inexplicable.

It's just that at the end, there is still a voice that explains: "Congratulations, now you have arranged your own Xuanlei Sword Technique!"

Then he continued: "You don't need to be nervous, I'm just a wisp of green soul, and I'll leave after I finish speaking.

This last can be practiced by both the strong and the weak,

It's very simple, that is, whether you are a martial artist or a martial ancestor realm,

You can all practice this sword technique!"

After Chen Santiao heard this, he sighed.

After a long time, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly asked, "Senior, is my order okay?"

However, at this time, where else is there anyone to answer his question?

Chen Sao couldn't help frowning slightly, and sneered: "Bang, this is faster than anyone else!"

Chewing carefully what the person just said, he arranged his own Xuanlei Sword Technique.

That is to say, even if the sword technique you practice has the same name and moves as the Sword Emperor back then, the effect and atmosphere will be completely different?

When he knew the origin and name of this Xuanlei Sword Technique, the expression on his face was still very stagnant.

I know the name, but what level is it?

At this moment, it became a question in his heart, just now the man said that anyone can cultivate, but he did not say the level of this sword technique.

Or is it a Yellow Order?

Or is it a Xuan Tier?

Or is it a tier?

......

At this time, Chen Santiao's heart was so oriented, but the more he got to the back, the more he didn't dare to think about it.

What's more, people have also said that anyone can cultivate, maybe it is just a sparse and ordinary sword technique that everyone can practice.

It's just that in the hands of different levels of monks, they will exert different levels of damage and weather!

This made Chen Santiao's heart a little doubtful.

He didn't want to disturb Xiao Yuqing, who was sleeping here, so he jumped out of the window directly and quietly bypassed the saucer planted here.

Now that he is in the realm of Chen Sanjo Martial Artist, he can already know the location of the hidden saucer here.

And it's easy to avoid the surveillance of these saucers.

Now he has no plans to tear the last disguise with the Xiao family, and if he wants to tear it, then he will have to wait until after the battle with Xiao Cheng.

Thinking of this, Chen Sao had already arrived at a relatively hidden place in the descendants of the Xiao family, where there was a big tree.

Because it's late at night.

Only the croaking of insects could be heard here, and in the deep air, the moonlight shone through the gaps in the canopy of leaves and shone on Chen Santiao's face.

Chen Santiao's heart was very comfortable.

This time I came out to enjoy the scenery, but to practice knives.

He didn't have a knife, so he cut off a tree with the thickness of a bowl, and then cut out a knife with a sharp stone, which was like a knife.

When these were all completed, a smile couldn't help but arouse a smile at the corner of Chen Santiao's mouth.

Chen Sanjo recalled in his mind the starting gesture on the first page.

Stand under a tree.

It was two hours at a stand, and it didn't move at all!

However, in the next moment.

Chen Santiao's hand, which had not moved the slightest movement of the wooden knife before, actually moved at this moment, and the knife made very strange movements in front of him.

When I first started.

The wooden knife in Chen Sanjo's hand looked very clumsy, and even the action of chopping down or blocking the river seemed ridiculous.

However, what is shocking is that the wooden knife in his hand, the first time it is swung, it will only be swung again after about half a cup of tea, and so on, tirelessly.

In this way, time passes little by little!

Then, his feet also moved with him, from clumsiness to proficiency, and finally to integration!

If these are in the hearts of ordinary swordsmen, they will definitely feel that they are over.

It's just that at this time, Chen Santiao's starting style is still very funny!

If it falls into the eyes of the swordsman and sees Chen Santiao's swinging of the knife, he may laugh at first and think he is stupid.

But if they look at Chen Sanjo's knife now, they will definitely exclaim that this person is a genius.

About three hours passed.

Suddenly, the wooden knife in Chen Sanjo's hand slashed down from top to bottom, and the wooden knife collided with a boulder.

Bang!

Chen Sanxiang stood under the big tree dumbfounded!