Yu Wuxian returned to the middle courtyard, saw that there was no one around, waved his sleeves and pulled out the sword grass and danced, the sword grass opened back in his hand, and fell under the moon, but there was only one movement between the repetitions, that is, around.

He circled the sword in the air, as if he was immersed in it, and the sword circled around his hand, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, and finally came out of his hand, circled in the air a few times and returned to his hand.

This is the sword winding style of the 12 swordsmanship style.

The essence of the sword style is to draw a circle, if the circle drawn by the tip of the sword is complete every time, from which point, go around a circle and return to that point, this is a small form around the sword; and when the circle drawn is perfect, and the size of the wheel is round, it can be said to be a great success; when the circle around the sword is the same as each of the circles, you have to circle the sword Samadhi.

"Thousands of swords, you have to be true!"

There was once a kendo master who said that if you want to go around the sword, you have to go around thousands of swords to get a sword, and if you want to cultivate the way of the sword and reach the level of the grandmaster, you may have to dance the sword thousands of times, and each sword style must use tens of millions of swords to get its sword-style samadhi, so that the foundation of the sword can be solid, and you can learn other sword duels without a teacher, and even create your own sword duel.

As Yu Wuxian circled the sword, he felt the changes of the sword in his hand, including the size of the sword grass's traction airflow, the strength of the snort, the slowness of his movements, the contraction of flesh and blood, and the coordination of muscles and bones. While feeling these changes, he accelerated the speed of winding the sword, repeatedly scrutinizing through it, finding the perfect sword-winding power, angle, direction, and feeling.

The speed at which he circled the sword became faster and faster, and his movements became more and more coherent, and every time the sword grass would leave his hand and draw a complete circle in the air, and after each circle, the sword grass would retract from his hand, and finally he directly used his spiritual power to resist the sword, and the sword went around his body, coming back from his armpit, and finally from his chest, extremely quickly.

In the moonlight, his ethereal dancing sword has been forgotten.

The speed at which he unleashed his sword was amazing, leaving a circle in the air, another circle appeared, and the afterimage of the sword had not disappeared, and another afterimage appeared.

After a while, Xue Jingxian walked over, his eyes flickered and he looked at the sword-dancing Yu Wuxian, and he was surprised in his heart: "This Yu Wuxian doesn't sleep at night, and he actually practices the sword secretly, which is really energetic." But it is also fair to say that the monks have always been energetic, and they can be full of energy without resting. ”

He shook his head, looked at his hands, and said in a lost voice: "It's a pity! I don't have a relationship with the monk, and I can't envy this kind of power." ”

"Who!?"

Yu Wuxian came back to his senses, and the sword grass came out of his hand, and a sword came interspersed, the tip of the sword hanging in front of his eyes, but it did not pierce his head.

"It turned out to be the third son, I thought it was a thief who wanted to murder me when he saw me so handsome, but I didn't expect it to be you, who almost killed the wrong person. ”

He smiled, instantly came to Xue Jingxian's face, looked at this young man calmly, and found that this young man was still so calm, even if the sword grass was still spinning in front of his eyes, he was not afraid at all, this calmness made Yu Wuxian admire.

The sword grass shrank, turned into a blade of grass and fell into Yu Wuxie's hands, and then grew to two feet and turned back into sword grass. Yu Wuxian didn't pay attention to Xue Jingxian, and he was winding the sword in the wind by himself, still the action just now, or the speed just now, boring.

"Heh! practice a move like this, if you continue to practice like this, other people's swordsmanship has practiced several sets, how can you compare to others?"

Xue Jingxian shook his head, leaned on the stone pillar and looked at the young man dancing with the sword in the courtyard, he felt that this method of practicing the sword was too boring, and it would be stupid not to go crazy if he practiced like this, so he felt ridiculous.

He looked at the full moon in the sky and said with a smile: "If your sword can cut down the moon in the sky, then it is powerful, I have seen the sword of the Cloud Emperor, the moment he cast the sword, the purple qi came from the east, there is an indescribable domineering and strong, a momentum can destroy the withering and decaying, wear out the will of the enemy, a sword falls, silently, a hundred miles away, the enemy gives the head, this is a powerful sword!"

As he spoke, his eyes lit up, as if he remembered a sword he had seen many years ago, and that sword had remained in his mind forever, indelible. For him, that kind of domineering and powerful divine power sword is really powerful, and the rest of the swords are too false and lack charm.

Yu Wuxian ignored him, the sword in his hand was very circular, his sword circled faster and faster, and then his figure also left a series of afterimages, as if three or four people were dancing swords at the same time.

"Don't you see the sword qi running through the bullfight, the sword is around, the sword is back, and the smile is long!"

He laughed as he muttered the words, and then his sword became more agile and swift than before. His eyes were closed, he felt the changes between movement and stillness, even the dilation of pores could be felt, he heard the slight sound of the sword grass cutting through the air, heard the sound of the wind, heard the happy voice of the old king and the widow next door, his mood was also relaxed to the extreme, at this moment he did not feel bored with the sword dance, but found it interesting.

Comfortable and long...?

Xue Jingxian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "If you continue to practice like this, when you lay a solid foundation, others are already far ahead of you, and if you want to chase after you, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up." Although you know in your heart that your sword is the most powerful, I have to remind you that if you are not strong, the Xue family will be difficult to protect, and if you don't plan, Yunmeng will not survive. ”

He felt that this kind of slow sword practice was ridiculous, so he walked away directly, walked through the courtyard, and passed by Yu Wuxie's side, his face was cold.

Yu Wuxian smiled and said in his mouth: "Yingying Sword Grass, the sword comes out of the frost and snow, and the horizontal jade steps are lightly lifted, and when the sword is completed, everyone will say it." The sword and grass fight changed, and the immortal's face turned white, and in a circle, he cut off Daqian. ”

He has a sword in his heart, a sword in his hand, a sword in his soul, three swords in one, and everything is vain.

Xue Jingxian was shocked, he stood in place and didn't dare to look back, if he looked back at this moment, he would leave a figure of a young man dancing with a sword in his mind, this figure is indelible, and it will exist until he dies, so he can't look back, once he looks back, he will always pay attention to Yu Wuxie's every move in the future, laughing and angry, this is a terrible thing, he doesn't dare to think about it, and he doesn't dare to look at it, so he has to leave.

He limped when he left, just stopped thinking about it and made him forget the time, and he thought about it for an hour, he was immersed in the sound of the innocent sword, unable to extricate himself, and when he woke up, his legs and feet were already sore, and he was limping when he walked.

"Hehe, people are different, kendo is naturally different!"

Yu Wuxian laughed, thinking of Xue Jingxian's words praising the Yunxiao Emperor, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "The sword of the Yunxiao Emperor is too cumbersome, the sword is not fast enough, too slow, too weak, too soft, not very spicy enough! The sword is a murderer, what kind of purple qi does you want from the east? What do you want to destroy the withering and decaying? As long as you can kill, all the momentum and moves are vain, and the real kendo grandmaster, you only need one sword to kill." ”

He no longer thought about Xue Jingxian's affairs, and continued to practice his sword, until the third watch, when he withdrew the sword in his hand, sat in the courtyard sweating profusely, and began to cultivate.

He used the Lei Huang Prison Zhen Gong and Qianyuan Gong to refine his body, absorb the essence of the moonlight, bathe his body in the moonlight, and refine his body.

The demon clan has a saying that absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, at the time of the third watch, the moonlight is in full bloom, and the moonlight stranded in the moonlight can be sucked into the body by monks and beasts, and the use of the moonlight to quench the flesh can refine the flesh body stronger, more complete, and the speed is much faster than that of pure spiritual power refining.

However, Yuehua can only be absorbed when the moonlight is at its peak, and it cannot be absorbed the rest of the time. If the monk wants to absorb Yuehua, he needs to calculate the time, otherwise let alone Yuehua, he won't even be able to absorb fart.

Yu Wuxian counted the hours before stopping to practice swords, the most important thing for him at the moment is to first refine his physical body to the extreme of the spiritual realm, and then practice his own swordsmanship, try to learn the twelve styles of swordsmanship within three years, and master the twelve styles of samadhi.

"My Freedom True Intention Gong is still on the first level, and I don't know when I can reach the second level, and when I reach the second level, I can improve my understanding and make it easier for me to learn other exercises. ”

He muttered to himself, and said in a deep voice: "It's a pity, swordsmanship is a means, the same as supernatural powers, and can't be blessed by the True Meaning of Freedom, otherwise I will learn dozens of goddamn supernatural powers, and when I loot other monks, I will directly use dozens of supernatural powers, and then I won't kill other monks instantly, and the treasure will be easy to get my hands on." ”

He shook his head, puffs of white gas coming out of his internal organs, and those gases flowed out of his internal organs and into the air.

He is refining his body, so he will come out with white qi, which can bring out new impurities in his body, so that his entire body will be cleansed, making his muscles firmer, his skin tougher, and his muscles and bones more coordinated.

The powdery moonlight condensed, turning into a white dragon swimming in his body, from the head to the five internal organs, from the intestines to the toes, the white dragon refined his body, and then turned into countless silk threads, flowing into his hair and hair, making his hair extremely tough.

The white dragon went back and forth, and the innocent body of the fish was also constantly strengthening, a little bit of transformation, he was like a snake, every time the body was refined to a certain extent, it would molt, strengthen the bones, exchange blood, and gather qi, this time his hair fell off again, and grew new, and the vitality of his body became more and more effective, and the healing ability was more powerful.

He felt a pang in his heart, thinking of the preliminary solution of the formation given to him by Si Rongjin, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said secretly: "I haven't had time to read this preliminary solution of the formation, and when I help my senior sister complete the task, I have to take a good look at it on the way back to the South China Sea with Bi Lansheng, otherwise I don't know anything about the formation in the future, and I can only wait for death if I fall into the big array." ”

The formation is more powerful than the supernatural power, if someone has a high achievement in the formation, then this person's strength will be stronger. If he is allowed to set up a formation, then he is invincible in the same realm, and no one can hurt him in the formation. It's a pity that it takes time to arrange the formation, generally speaking, the person who arranges the formation must prepare the formation in advance, wait for the enemy to enter the formation, and then urge it to kill the enemy.

His eyes flickered, he didn't want to think about superfluous things anymore, and he cultivated with peace of mind until dawn.

(To be continued)