Shen Huan, who succeeded with a sword, had no intention of taking advantage of the situation to pursue, although he only needed to turn his arm slightly to directly cut off Qing Yue's head now, but Shen Huan did not do that.

Qing Yue, who was wounded in the neck, looked at the black long sword that was still lying in front of his neck in a daze, feeling the chill coming from the blade, and he didn't dare to advance or retreat.

He was full of confidence one moment ago, and the next moment he fell into the situation of being slaughtered by others, and no one can accept this matter!

Qing Yue's eyes were fierce, ignoring the sharp blade in front of his neck, and the double sickle cut to Shenhuan's waist with a sharp cyan energy!

Shameful and angry, he now only wants to die together!

How could Shen Huan let him succeed so easily, Shen Huan didn't even look at Qing Yue directly, the Asking Heart Sword in his hand turned lightly at a seemingly slow speed, and the blade was impartial, just when the twin scythes were the closest.

Immediately, with a slight turn of his wrist, the long sword shook, shattering the cyan energy into a blue splash in the sky, and flew out together with Qing Yue!

From beginning to end, Shenhuan's movements are so relaxed and freehand, like an old man's morning exercise. There is no fighting spirit, and there is no murderous spirit.

Shen Huan's gaze kept looking at the slowly descending Lan Zhishui, until he shook Qing Yue, and then Shen Huan opened his mouth and asked in a calm but serious tone, "Do you think you lost?"

"I lost......" Lan Zhishui's face became a little grayer again.

"Why did you lose?"

"Skills are not as good as others......"

When Lan Zhishui answered these four words, he felt that his heart was about to be crushed. I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child, and I have achieved a little success, and after many years in the army, I have become more and more experienced in terms of experience and skills. Lan Zhishui has always believed that if it is a life-and-death fight, he can be invincible even in the face of a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Rank. Who knew that today he would lose to a lustful gentleman in the early stage of the Heavenly Order!

"Wrong! You're not inferior in skills, but inferior in weapons!" shouted Shenhuan.

"Weapon?, my sword is forged by the highest craftsman in the clan with the finest materials, in addition to the sword itself being able to turn into water, it also has the ability to attract flowing water around it! In the Ten Directions Water Clan, there are never more than ten weapons that can surpass the long sword in my hand!" Speaking of his own weapon, Lan Zhishui is still quite proud, because this long sword was given to him by the Great Elder himself, and he has been by his side since he began learning swords!

"What you have in your hand is not a sword! Or rather, a sword is a good sword, but in your hand, it can't exert its proper ability! Have you ever really understood the sword?"

Shenhuan now looks like an elder teaching juniors, and like a gentleman teaching students, but neither Shenhuan himself nor Lan Zhishui feels that there is anything wrong or inappropriate.

If someone else told Lan Zhishui that he didn't understand swords, Lan Zhishui might laugh three times and use the long sword in his hand to make that person understand whether he understood swords.

But this was said by Shen Huan, but Lan Zhishui didn't dare to refute it!

Lan Zhishui had seen Shen Huan practice swords with his own eyes, and the few swords that Shen Huan had simply practiced made Lan Zhishui believe that Shen Huan was indeed qualified to say that he Lan Zhishui didn't understand swords!

"Please advise, what is a real sword?" Lan Zhishui fell to the ground, refused Lan Feixi's support, stroked his chest with one palm, and bowed down to ask for advice!

Lan Feixi on the side looked at her big brother who stopped the water in astonishment, her eyes were full of incredulity!

Because what Lan Zhishui is doing at the moment is the disciple ceremony of the Ten Directions Water Clan!

Shenhuan didn't intend to teach Lan Zhishui all the time, the reason why he was strict was so that Lan Zhishui would not be discouraged by this failure, and he was more interested in helping Lan Zhishui improve.

"Look carefully. ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Huan's eyebrows were crossed, and the sword was powerful, which made Qing Yue, who was hesitant in the distance, shudder.

Qing Yue subconsciously looked at the Shou Clan Water Dragon who fell to the ground, hoping that the Shou Clan Water Dragon would miraculously stand up to help him.

But how can there be a miracle in this world for no reason? Before Qing Yue could be depressed by the disillusionment of hope, Shenhuan's figure had already pressed in front of him!

Get close, swing your sword!

Shen Huan just made a bland stab, not very fast, and did not use the slightest bit of qi, as if he was not threatening at all.

Qing Yue was about to fight back instinctively, but at the moment before he made a move, he suddenly realized that Shen Huan's seemingly simple stab attack contained a change that could restrain his counterattack!

The train of thought turned, Qing Yue changed another move in his mind, and then looked at the long sword stabbed by Shen Huan, there seemed to be a new change in it, and he could still restrain the trick he thought!

At the beginning, Shenhuan successfully reached the realm of ten thousand swords in the battle with Yue Infinity, even if Shenhuan's soul body has not returned now and his strength is incomplete, the change of moves hidden in Shenhuan's sword is not something that a young man of the heavenly rank can crack.

Before Qing Yue could come up with the third move, the Asking Heart Sword was already against his chest, and if he moved forward, it was to pierce the heart!

Shenhuan stopped his sword, looked back at Lan Zhishui, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Lan Zhishui shook his head.

Of course, Lan Zhishui is not a stupid person, he knows that Qing Yue is not stupid because of something scared and stupid, and he understands that the reason why Qing Yue shows a "sluggish" image without any action must be related to the mystery in the sword of Shenhuan!

Shenhuan didn't expect Lan Zhishui to understand with a sword, so he collected his sword, gathered momentum, and took three steps back in a row.

Qing Yue hadn't figured out which play he was playing, and Shen Huan had already swung his second sword!

This time, Shen Huan chose a simple sweep!

It's the same slow hit, but it's also a near-perfect hit!

Qing Yue was once again helpless in the face of this sweep, and could only watch as the black long sword rested on his neck.

"Do you understand?" Shenhuan asked again.

"I vaguely touched the edge. "Lan Zhishui has such an achievement at a young age, he is by no means a stupid person, it's just that he has always lacked a leader in the way of the sword, and now he has finally met it!

"Good. ”

Shenhuan collected his sword and raised his sword again, this time, it was a slash!

When the black blade touched his head, Qing Yue felt that his lungs were about to explode!

I was actually used as a dummy target for teaching exercises!

What made him feel even more annoyed was that he couldn't even parry it, let alone fight back! When he saw Shen Huan draw his sword, he understood that his rash parry was not only useless, but also added to the laughing stock! Therefore, he could only accept this humiliating treatment, no matter how angry and frustrated he was in his heart, this result was not something he could control!

His backing, the tall Elder Tower, was obviously standing a mile away, but Qing Yue felt that he was thousands of miles away from the Elder Tower at this moment!

Shen Huan didn't care what Qing Yue's mood was, and asked for the third time, "Do you understand?"

"It's already a bit of an eyebrow. ”

Shen Huan nodded, and was about to draw his sword for the fourth time, when suddenly, a loud and majestic voice came from afar, interrupting Shen Huan's "teaching".

"Friends from the Blue Water Tribe, please stop!"