"Sword boy?" After hearing this, Ye Shan couldn't help but sweat, Jian Tong, that is the disciple used for sparring, the crazy woman in the mouth of Senior Brother Donghua, accompany her to practice swords, Ye Shan was a little scared when he thought about it.

Tang Feixue did not go to the Desolate Palace, but took Ye Shan in the opposite direction.

Along the way, countless people pointed at Ye Shan, but in their expressions, they were full of envy, and the opportunity to coexist with the first beauty of the Demon Sect was not something that anyone could have.

Although Tang Feixue's temperament is extremely cold, his popularity among the Demon Sect is unusually high.

Soon, the two of them came to a remote mountain range far away from the Sword Cultivation Palace, and above the mountain range, it was extremely barren, and there was only an extremely large cave.

The cave has a large space, with a main hall and a side hall, and it is thought to be one of Tang Feixue's residences for cultivation.

There is an elegant courtyard in the cave, and the two tiger-shaped demon beasts are squatting and grinning inside, and the fierce momentum makes people shudder.

These two tiger beasts were exactly the same as Donghua's mount, and after seeing Tang Feixue, they lay on the ground like kittens, which was in huge contrast with the arrogance of seeing Ye Shan before.

The small courtyard is extremely simple, and in the center of the small courtyard, a long inky black giant sword is inserted upside down on the ground, giving people a great impact on the eyeballs.

"Do you see the giant sword in the courtyard, go, see if you can pick it up!" As soon as he entered the courtyard, Tang Feixue pointed to the inky black sword that was several zhang long, and said calmly to Ye Shan.

Hearing this, Ye Shan immediately stepped forward, held the hilt of the sword with his hand, and pulled it out at will, with his strength, the giant sword did not move at all.

Heavy, not ordinary.

"You must have also noticed that the Barren Sword Technique requires extremely high strength and spiritual power, and this giant sword is made of purple thunder and dark iron, which is not only extremely heavy, but also can suppress your spiritual power, making it impossible for you to exert all your strength. ”

"This sword, my father specially asked a master to refine it for me, but now I don't need it, so I should give it to you. Tang Feixue still stood aside, not moving at all.

"Dad, Demon Sect Master!" Hearing Tang Feixue's words, Ye Shan could think of the terrifying origin of this giant sword, and his eyes became hot when he looked at the giant sword.

"It's so heavy!" gasped heavily, and Hayama's voice was extremely hoarse because of the detachment.

"Sword, the most important thing is the foundation, the basic sword practice will be deeper after the understanding of the sword, which can increase the understanding and perception of the sword for people who use the sword, and at the same time improve the power of the sword is more stable, sharper, and at the same time, the sword heart is also brighter and more transparent!"

"The master said that the sword is an extension of the body, and the body is not at ease, so how can the sword be at ease?"

"Sword training starts from the basics, and this is the principle from the heart of the sword, and from today on, you will use this giant sword to practice the sword. ”

Tang Feixue's words made Ye Shan's heart shock, although he thought that he had a certain attainment in the way of the sword, he had never paid attention to the importance of the foundation and body.

Although the barren swordsmanship Hayama has mastered it, every time he follows the luck instructions of the swordsmanship, there is a dull pain in his abdomen, which consumes his strength very much.

With Hayama's current strength, at most, he can only use two swords, after all, Hayama also needs to consider the situation that one sword cannot solve the opponent.

Knowing what Tang Feixue meant, Ye Shan exerted all his strength and raised the black long sword inserted in the ground tremblingly, although the movement was slow, the transition between the sword moves was extremely smooth, and a set of barren sword techniques were cast, full of aura.

The sword is constantly swinging, and as the body continues to adapt, the speed of Hayama's sword dance is getting faster and faster, and with the change of sword moves, Hayama sometimes stands, sometimes squats and straddles, sometimes leaps, and sometimes stands still.

Suddenly, Hayama's sword stagnated, and then an astonishing momentum erupted directly, the leaves swirled, Hayama's hair fluttered in the wind, and the huge sword momentum made the giant sword in his hand almost come out of his hand.

"Prepare to fight me!" Tang Feixue stood casually, and did not hold a sword, as if he was really standing so casually, but in Ye Shan's eyes, this posture full of flaws, but it made Ye Shan very distressed, the more so, the more Ye Shan did not dare to be careless, and slowly put on the starting posture of the Hundred Qi Condensing Frost Sword Technique, the spiritual power ran with him, and the spirit and spirit were mentioned to the peak.

"Senior sister be careful, junior brother is offended!

"Bang!"

With a sword strike, his speed was not Tang Feixue's opponent at all, and when he fell, Tang Feixue showed no mercy, picked up the scabbard, and slapped it on Ye Shan's chest.

Ye Shan felt like he was hit head-on by a running bull, his chest sank, his eyes were black, and the whole person rose into the air, slamming to the ground, for a while, Ye Shan's chest was torn apart, and his whole body was weak, as if every bone was smashed by someone, and he was unable to support his body at all.

Hayama still couldn't get used to the weight of the greatsword for a while.

"Damn, what kind of strength is this?" Looking at Tang Feixue, who still looked cold, Ye Shan couldn't help but be speechless in his heart.

"It's a waste of talent, it's a waste of time. Tang Feixue's cold voice, word by word, was like a big stone, smashing into Ye Shan's mind, making Ye Shan's heart can't help but feel a trace of anger.

Raising the giant sword, Ye Shan was about to attack Tang Feixue again.

"If I can't fully adapt to the greatsword tomorrow, don't blame me for being ruthless. The spiritual power in his hand was activated, and Tang Feixue knocked Ye Shan to the ground again.

"Also, this sword book and Guiyi Dan are also given to you, which will help you with all kinds of injuries!" In the blink of an eye, the cold voice was still echoing in his ears, but Ling Aoxue's traces had already wandered away, leaving only one voice, a sword book and a bottle of elixir.

Throwing the giant sword aside, Ye Shan moved his muscles and bones, stepped forward and grabbed the elixir in his hand, opened it gently, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance came to his face, closing his eyes, as if he had stepped into a medicine garden full of elixir, which made people intoxicated, and the spiritual power in his body instantly became lively, and the pain in his chest was also relieved.

"Good medicine!"

Secretly praised, Ye Shan did not hesitate, poured a snow-white and fragrant pill from the jade bottle, and added it to his mouth casually. In an instant, the elixir melted in his mouth, turning into a surging air stream along his throat, rushing to the dantian, and after a little swimming, Ye Shan felt a sweet throat, and couldn't help but open his mouth and cough up a mouthful of blood.

As soon as the blood came out, most of the pain in Hayama's chest disappeared, and even his spiritual power was restored. Not only that, but the spiritual power in the body was also stimulated by this elixir, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth increased. Obviously, this elixir not only has the effect of healing, but also has the miraculous effect of enhancing spiritual power.