"Draw the sword, draw the sword, collect the sword, draw the sword!"

These words suddenly made the corners of the mouth of the person who won the Sword Heart Peak grin. [No pop-up novel network]

Draw the sword, take out the sword, collect the sword, no matter what sword cultivation knows, this is only the most basic and simplest sword drawing technique, it is one of the sword skills that sword cultivation must practice when it is the weakest, basically every sword cultivator has cultivated this simplest sword drawing technique to the extreme, and there is no further improvement at all.

However, at this moment, this simplest and most basic swordsmanship was said by the young man to be a powerful swordsmanship he had comprehended on the stone wall, and on the Sword Heart Peak, no matter who it was, it felt ridiculous.

Drawing the sword, drawing the sword, drawing the sword, and closing the sword, what other improvements can be made in these three movements?

Anyone can pinch it with their hands, this doesn't need to be practiced at all, as for comprehending a deeper level of sword drawing, this is even more impossible, simple three movements, can it still turn decay into magic?

"Ridiculous, do you think that everyone here is a fool? Sword drawing, you actually comprehended the sword drawing technique from that exquisite sword technique, who do you think will believe it?

After Xiang Jian heard Ye Zun's words, he immediately sneered, and the six young men who followed him to the Meteor Pavilion burst into laughter, resounding throughout the entire Sword Heart Peak.

"Damn, does this guy take us all for fools?"

"Draw the sword, even if it is to fool people, find a better reason. ”

"This kid is completely teasing us, Brother Xiang, I think it's okay to kill him. ”

The six young men who followed Xiang Jian to the Meteor Pavilion had a murderous look on their faces, this bastard, they were top sword cultivation geniuses, drawing swordsmanship, these three words were completely teasing them.

"Wait. ”

Seeing the gloomy faces of Xiang Jian and the others, Venerable Wuwei looked at Ye Zun and said with a smile, "Little brother, in that sword character, what you comprehend is sword drawing technique, I wonder if you can let us see your sword drawing technique?" To be honest, we are all very curious. ”

Venerable Wuwei and the others were also stunned by Ye Zun's words, the sword left by the Hundred Lives Scholar back then was infinitely exquisite, and Ye Zun only comprehended a simple set of sword drawing techniques in it, which made them all hard to believe, is this Ye Zun talking nonsense, or is there really such a possibility?

"Why not. ”

Ye Zun chuckled.

The sword drawing technique comprehended from that sword word, Ye Zun also wanted to know how powerful this sword was, that sword drawing technique, which can be called to bring the mystery of sword drawing to the extreme, and even Ye Zun himself felt very amazing.

"Dare to ask who can borrow a sword?" Ye Zun looked at the surrounding heaven and earth.

"I lend you the sword. ”

In the crowd, one person threw the sword in his hand, and was instantly grabbed by Ye Zun in his hand, the sword was in his hand, at this moment, Ye Zun's body exuded an indescribable smell, his breath was peaceful, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"This sword, please look at it. ”

Ye Zun looked at Venerable Wuwei, and immediately, he didn't see any superfluous movements from him, and with a bang, he drew his sword as fast as lightning, too fast, it was light, no, it felt faster than light, in the void, the lightning-like silver light flashed away, and with a bang, Ye Zun withdrew his sword.

The crowd looked at the young man who was standing still, their faces had a look of doubt, they didn't see Ye Zun draw his sword just now, they only heard the sound of drawing the sword, and the silver light flashing by the blade of the sword, that sword was too fast, so that many people felt that Ye Zun did not draw the sword, but only bluffed.

"Did he draw his sword?" the crowd wondered.

"It's time to draw the sword, but there was a sound of drawing the sword just now. ”

"But this doesn't fully mean that he drew his sword, right? we didn't see him draw his sword, every movement of him, everyone here can see it clearly, it can be said that he has not moved at all,"

"In this way, how do you explain the sound of drawing the sword and the light of the sword just now?"

After the crowd discussed, their eyes fell on Ye Zun's body.

"No, he's out of the sword. ”

All the people on the Sword Heart Peak, only the Light Venerable just saw Ye Zun's sword clearly, that sword, which made his heart shake, the simple sword drawing technique, in Ye Zun's hands, there is indeed the power to turn decay into magic, draw the sword, out the sword, and collect the sword, these three actions are done in one go, there is no stagnation at all, as if it is what he thinks, the sword is faster, than his light sword skills, it is unpredictable.

"Look ......"

Venerable Light pointed to the row of wooden shelves where the swords were placed, and with a bang, at this moment, under the eyes of everyone, the wooden frame suddenly cracked from the middle, like a piece of tofu being neatly cut through the middle.

Heaven and earth are silent.

That sword is so powerful, people can't see any trajectory of drawing the sword, but it can hurt the enemy and invisibly, this is the sword drawing technique?

They were looking at the young man holding the sword, and an incredible color suddenly flashed on his face, as sword cultivators, they were dedicated to studying powerful swordsmanship, but they never thought that the simplest, everybody's sword drawing technique could evolve into such a powerful way, if they fought with Ye Zun, I was afraid that before they saw him draw his sword, the opponent had already died under his magical sword drawing technique.

Hearing Venerable Light's words, Venerable Wuwei looked at Ye Zun and said with a smile, "Wonderful sword, magical sword drawing technique, I am called a generation of swordsmanship by outsiders, but my comprehension in swordsmanship is not as good as you, little brother, the simple sword drawing technique has such a magical power in your hands, and your sword drawing technique has opened my eyes." ”

Ye Zun returned the sword in his hand to the crowd, "Thank you for borrowing the sword." ”

Then he turned around, looked at Venerable Wuwei, and said, "Presumably, Your Excellency should be the Venerable Wuwei of the first generation of swordsmanship in the Meteor Pavilion, right?" You praised it, in fact, any swordsmanship, carefully deduced, has its magical ability, but the mind limits us. ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded silently, the limitation of thought is indeed a shackle, it is precisely because of the limitation of thought that they will not think that the simple sword drawing technique can exert such a powerful power.

"Hehe, it seems that in the competition between Xiang Jian and Wuwei Venerable, in the end, Wuwei Venerable won. There was a light laugh from the crowd, and when they heard him say this, everyone nodded their heads, Xiang Jian and Venerable Wuwei were equal in swordsmanship, which was considered a tie, but in terms of observation, Venerable Wuwei was slightly superior.

When Xiang Jian heard this, his face seemed to be gloomy, and he asserted that Ye Zun would never be able to realize a sword from the sword words on the stone wall, but in the end, Ye Zun not only realized a sword, but also realized an extremely magical sword drawing technique, that kind of magical sword drawing technique, which made anyone ashamed of himself.

And this also shows that he was defeated and lost to the Venerable Wuwei