Easy Academy, Gate of Sword, Sea of Bamboo.

It is full of towering bamboos, which are green all year round.

Because the environment here is extremely quiet, many students like to come here in the early morning to read poetry and books.

However, at this time, most of the students are practicing their own spiritual weapon exercises in the training ground, and it is naturally extremely pure here.

Liu Xiaoxiao led Xu Yichen to this relatively empty place.

She stopped, turned around, and spoke slowly:

"Brother Chen, let's do it here!"

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you won't use your cultivation at the third level of the Sea Gathering Realm to compete with me, right?"

"Of course not, this time the master of the competition asked me to use the cultivation of the foundation building period to compete with you, so I will also use the foundation building period to learn from you. ”

Xu Yichen said helplessly:

"Okay, Sister Xiaoxiao, please!"

Saying that, Xu Yichen unsheathed the long sword in his hand, held the sword in his right hand, pointed the tip of the sword obliquely at the ground, and held the scabbard in his left hand and placed it horizontally on his chest.

Liu Xiaoxiao saw that Xu Yichen's posture was decent, and praised loudly:

"Well, it's pretty good. ”

"Wow"

The sword in Liu Xiaoxiao's hand was instantly unsheathed, the sword body was slightly narrower than the long sword in Xu Yichen's hand, and the hilt was shorter than the long sword in Xu Yichen's hand, but the cold light from this sword was much colder than the long sword in Xu Yichen's hand.

The intermediate spirit weapon Shui Yun Sword, this is exactly the spirit weapon made by Liu Xiaoxiao.

Xu Yichen didn't dare to be careless, took a step forward with his left foot, lunged with his right foot behind, and stared at Liu Xiaoxiao with his eyes.

Liu Xiaoxiao crossed the sword in her right hand, with a smile on her face:

"Brother Chen, be careful!"

Before the words fell, Liu Xiaoxiao's figure disappeared in an instant, and a sword in her right hand stabbed Xu Yichen's shoulder.

Xu Yichen dodged a menacing stab sideways, and at the same time, the scabbard of his left hand swung out and slapped towards Liu Xiaoxiao's waist.

Liu Xiaoxiao held the scabbard in her left hand and faced Xu Yichen.

"Smack!"

After the scabbard and the scabbard collided, they resisted to the death, no matter how hard Xu Yichen tried, he couldn't move forward a bit.

Liu Xiaoxiao's right-handed sword turned into a slash and swept towards Xu Yichen's right hand, and Xu Yichen's right hand long sword danced towards this horizontal slash.

"Ding!"

The collision of the two swords stirred up a few sparks, more of a long trembling sound.

Xu Yichen didn't expect that the seemingly soft blow actually contained such a huge power, the long sword in his hand trembled, and the violent vibration made the long sword almost out of his hand.

He hurriedly stepped back, Liu Xiaoxiao didn't give Xu Yichen a chance to breathe, and the Shui Yun Sword turned around and stabbed out another sword towards Xu Yichen.

This time, Liu Xiaoxiao's sword was extremely fast, and Xu Yichen didn't have time to dodge, so he had to dance the long sword in his hand [Sword of Rain] and take advantage of the situation.

"Ding~~~"

The two long swords touched each other again, but this time, Liu Xiaoxiao felt as if she had stabbed a sword into the water, without the slightest feeling of hitting.

Xu Yichen's wrist trembled

"Brush, brush, brush!"

The sword intent of Xiaoyu in [Sword of Rain] instantly swung out, and the swordsmanship suddenly became an understatement, and the freehand became casual.

Liu Xiaoxiao was caught off guard by this sudden change, so she had to give up the pursuit and defend with her sword.

Xu Yichen replaced defense with offense, and the [Sword of Rain] continued to be used, which had a continuous taste of light rain.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Three swords were handed out in succession.

Liu Xiaoxiao saw that Xu Yichen's swordsmanship had spiritual power fluctuations, and she didn't dare to underestimate it, and the spiritual power in her body was quickly handed out.

"Ding~~"

After the first sword collided, Liu Xiaoxiao's wrist shook slightly, and suddenly countless sword shadows swung out, overwhelmingly rushing towards Xu Yichen.

"This is, Xiaoxiang Sword Rain!"

Xu Yichen guessed correctly, this sword is Liu Xiaoxiao's spiritual weapon technique [Xiaoxiang Sword Rain].

In the face of this sword shadow in the sky, Xu Yichen tried his best to remain calm, and the [Sword of Rain] swung out again, but this time, he did not use the meaning of light rain, but used the meaning of heavy rain. At this time, the side of the long sword in Xu Yichen's hand with a water drop pattern emitted a dazzling blue light.

He danced his long sword quickly, and his sword moves were very elegant, but the speed of his sword was much faster than before, and it didn't take long for a sword rain curtain formed by heavy rain sword intent to appear in front of the sword shadow in the sky.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Countless sword shadows were shot down by this rain curtain, and Liu Xiaoxiao was unable to advance a single inch because of this.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaoxiao did not retreat but advanced, and the Shuiyun Sword in her hand also released a dazzling light [Xiaoxiang Sword Rain] and handed it out again.

Liu Xiaoxiao's sword shot was extremely fast, but it looked like an extremely simple stab, and after it touched Xu Yichen's rain curtain, it suddenly turned into countless stabbing swords, as if ten thousand arrows were fired at once, bombarding this rain curtain.

"Bang! bang!"

This time, Xu Yichen's rain curtain failed to shoot down all these thorns as before, but was like a fragile bead curtain, shattered by these countless thorns.

After the curtain of rain was broken, Xu Yichen kept retreating, and Liu Xiaoxiao's [Xiaoxiang Sword Rain] did not pause at all, and still attacked Xu Yichen.

"There's no way, I can only try, it should be no problem with only eighty percent of my strength!"

Saying that, the spiritual power in Xu Yichen's body surged wildly, and the long sword in his hand danced and emitted blue light again. His lips moved slightly:

"Thousands of Lingze borrow swords!"

In an instant, wisps of sword qi formed by water appeared out of thin air around Xu Yichen, and as time went by, there were more and more of them.

"Go!"

With a wave of the long sword in Xu Yichen's hand, the wisps of sword qi were like pouring rain from the sky, rushing towards Liu Xiaoxiao at an extremely fast speed.

Rao is a veteran of Liu Xiaoxiao's combat experience, and he has never seen such a spiritual weapon technique used by a person who has cultivated in the Qi refining period.

She didn't dare to be careless at all, the Shui Yun Sword danced, and the speed of the sword was faster than the other, as if forming an impenetrable sword net, and she planned to meet this blow head-on.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sword qi and the sword shadow both returned to nothingness after the collision, but the number of sword shadows could not be compared to the number of sword qi at all, and after a while, gaps of different sizes appeared in the sword net.

Liu Xiaoxiao was forced by these countless sword qi to retreat, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, the Shui Yun Sword swung an extremely graceful arc in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the originally broken sword net suddenly turned into a river flowing down from the sky, in which the water was turbulent and surging, heading straight for Xu Yichen's sword qi.

The heavy rain formed by the sword qi and the river formed by the sword shadow collided violently in the air.

"Bang!"

The river broke off, the heavy rain stopped suddenly, and the figures of Xu Yichen and Liu Xiaoxiao also retreated at the same time, and it took several steps to stop the retreating figures. It's just that Xu Yichen's steps backwards are obviously several steps more than Liu Xiaoxiao's.

"Brother Chen, are you okay?"

Liu Xiaoxiao put away the Shui Yun Sword and walked quickly to Xu Yichen's side, carefully checking whether he was injured.

Xu Yichen was a little shy by her looking around like this, and hurriedly said:

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I'm fine. ”

As he spoke, he jumped twice to show that he was not injured.

Liu Xiaoxiao was relieved, and then she stretched out her slender jade hand, put it on Xu Yichen's head, and stroked it back and forth.

"Brother Chen, the spiritual weapon technique you have comprehended is really powerful, well, awesome!"

"Huh~~~"

Isn't it, he was touched and killed again?

However, Liu Xiaoxiao's next sentence made Xu Yichen stunned on the spot.

"So, the swordsman who killed the Nether Wolf doesn't exist at all, or rather, Brother Chen, you are the swordsman, right?"