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"The swordsman is amorphous, and the mind is impermanent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although the info swordsmanship only has a few basic stabbing and slashing movements, it seems that the changes are limited. But that's the limit of mortal martial artists, we are cultivators, and of course we won't be limited to that. ”

"If we just use our hands to control it, then we will naturally not be able to jump out of this frame, but we have divine thoughts! Our sword can fly!"

Yue Qianhao said, threw the long sword in his hand into the sky, and with a pinch, the silver-white long sword suddenly stopped in the air, and flexibly turned around, like a ribbon, around her waist a few times, and dazzled Fang Xiaozhou.

Finally waiting for the long sword to stop, Fang Xiaozhou just wanted to applaud, only to see Yue Qianhao's body jump into the air five meters high, and the sword beautifully twisted a sword flower appeared at her feet, holding it steadily.

A gust of wind swept away, and the girl's skirt was blown up.

"Okay!" Fang Xiaozhou was obviously much more sincere now.

Yue Qianhao smiled slightly, jumped down from the sky, the long sword danced wildly with him, it was really like a martial god in the world, the sword light did not disperse for a while, the more and more he gathered, wrapped out half an eggshell-shaped sword gang, stopped three feet on the ground steadily, and looked at Fang Xiaozhou with a smile: "This is my Wind God Transformation Sword Technique!" Fang Xiaozhou, do you want to learn?"

"Of course!" Fang Xiaozhou replied, suddenly thinking of the ugly appearance of his half of the rusty sword, he was a little annoyed that he forgot to buy a spiritual weapon to play prestige, and said, "I didn't bring a sword." ”

Yue Qian'er, the long sword turned, and I don't know when it came to her hand again, it was really unprovoked, she threw the sword over, and Fang Xiaozhou reached out to catch it.

"Remember my tips. Yue Qianhao's gesture swayed, her ten fingers flicked like a butterfly dancing through flowers, and she made an unknown number of movements, "Do you see clearly?"

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Are you kidding me? Fang Xiaozhou scolded angrily in his heart, a shy smile appeared on his face, and he smiled: "No." ”

Yue Qianhao's fingers changed again, Fang Xiaozhou held back his resentment, put on a pitiful look and said silently: "Girl, can you slow down?"

"Huh?" Yue Qianhao's face flushed, and he understood, and finally slowed down his movements to show him one by one, this time he saw it clearly, Fang Xiaozhou almost memorized them in his mind as if he had burned them, closed his eyes and sorted out his thoughts, took a breath and said, "Remember." ”

Yue Qianhao wanted to demonstrate it again, but when she heard this, she was a little surprised by his ability to never forget, and after thinking about it, she understood: "Since you are a Dan Master, you must have thought of people." ”

Fang Xiaozhou nodded noncommittally: "Do you use your divine thoughts to communicate with the sword?" I heard that all spiritual weapons can recognize the master, will I not be able to use your sword." ”

Yue Qianhao suddenly smiled slyly, held his hand and said, "Close your eyes and read with me." ”

Fang Xiaozhou didn't know what she was going to do, so he closed his eyes.

Yue Qianhao: "My sword is your sword!"

Fang Xiaozhou followed: "My sword is your sword!"

"Phew!" Fang Xiaozhou suddenly jumped up, pointing his finger at her like a monster, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Yue Qianhao was at a loss for what to do, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ahem!" Fang Xiaozhou coughed vigorously a few times, reassuring himself, how could it be, this must be a coincidence, "It's good to read it like this? Where did you learn it?"

Yue Qianhao said casually: "Oh, it's all like this, you can go to the library to take a look at it, your own spiritual weapon has to be used by others to recite a spell like this, you don't know, right? I'll take you to see it then?"

Fang Xiaozhou didn't know if it was disappointment or what: "No need, I see." As he spoke, he probed into the sword body with his own spiritual power, and slightly noticed that the sword had some weak resistance, but as soon as he used his strength, he broke through the barrier, and suddenly a happy feeling of connecting his heart and mind came to his heart.

Learning from Yue Qianhao's appearance, with a pinch, the connected spiritual power fluctuated, and the sword floated up leisurely, swinging in the air a few times to stabilize, only to hear Yue Qianhao say again: "This sword is called 'Tan Ying', you must remember the name of the sword when you use the sword, so that it can be more handy, come, give it a try!"

"Tan Ying. Fang Xiaozhou thought silently in his heart, his middle finger and index finger together, and he swung forward, and the sword body flew forward.

"Ding Yin!" The shiny sword body trembled, and was caught by Yue Qianhao's two fingers, "Well, it's very good, do it again!"

"Huh!" Tan Ying suddenly broke free of Yue Qianhao's fingers and circled around her, Yue Qianhao's body turned with it, and a faint wind on the surface of her body puffed up to keep it out a foot away, which was Monk Ning Yuan's signature kung fu, protecting her body.

Fang Xiaozhou had a very high comprehension of the flying sword technique, and the shadow of the pond flew more and more urgently, and then he could barely see the entity, only a silver-white sword light flew up and down around the moon thousand haze.

Yue Qianhao occasionally twisted her shoulders and swung her legs for a while, but even if she knew everything about the Wind God Transformation Swordsmanship, the swordsmanship was dead, and the person who used the sword was alive, and no two people in the world would use exactly the same swordsmanship, so most of the time she was using the Body Protector Qi to resist.

One of the two blocked, and the other stood in place to make a sword trick, Fang Xiaozhou suddenly shook his hand, Tan Ying suddenly lost his support and fell to the ground, he panted and said, "This is also too tired." ”

Yue Qianhao said with a smile: "Although the cost of the flying sword technique is large, it is also powerful. If you were to use a sword with your bare hands, would you be able to use such speed?"

Fang Xiaozhou thought about it, and suddenly remembered that the sword body with Jin Yuan that he had used was outside his body, and he beckoned Tan Ying back, and stroked the sword body with two fingers, and a wonderful spiritual power fluctuation shook open.

Yue Qianhao looked inexplicably wonderful, and was about to ask, when she suddenly saw that the shadow of the pool had changed.

It's not that the sword has changed, it's the spiritual power that has changed.

Fang Xiaozhou absorbed the Xuanshi and cultivated the Yuan Magnetic Sword Body, although it was only a short time to get started, but the increase in power was already good, at this moment, with the input of his spiritual power, the body of the Tan Ying Sword changed for a while, the original bright white slowly dimmed, and the final body became pitch black.

Yue Qianhao covered her mouth in surprise: "You are, condensing qi into a sword? What a clever swordsmanship!Ah! Be careful!"

Fang Xiaozhou was complimented, shook his head and smiled, and unexpectedly two water columns rushed behind him, knocking him into the air, floating sideways and rowing out for more than ten meters before he stopped in embarrassment, soaking wet, the Dan master robe originally looked very handsome, but at the moment it was stuck to him, unspeakably stupid.

"Shh

This spirit turtle has long understood human nature, and recognized that it was the two people who had demolished their nest before by the lake, and unceremoniously attacked Fang Xiaozhou from behind. However, it obviously didn't want to make things bigger, so it was very measured, and after drenching Fang Xiaozhou into a soup chicken, he laughed in the water, making a splash like a fountain.

Yue Qianhao was really annoyed when she saw this, she pursed her lips and smiled, Fang Xiaozhou lost face, where would he give up, just take this old turtle to try the Yuan Magnetic Flying Sword!

This time, the firepower was suddenly in full swing, and all the spiritual power in the sea of qi was poured into the shadow of the pool, and more than half a meter of black light rushed up from the sword body!

He pinched his fingers with his sword, and the shadow of the pool suddenly rushed out like a storm and waves, paddling across the lake, startling waves more than a foot high!

The old turtle couldn't dodge, the sword had already hit its turtle's back in an instant, boom, it was suddenly sunk, and the waves exploded in four rolls, as if the surface of the lake had risen!

"Eat me with a sword!"