Yao Xiang took the Phantom Sword Dance, went back to the house, and after a little explanation to Fang Qing, he found a place to ask, deep in the forest where few people set foot in the mountain range, and began to ponder the Phantom Sword Dance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A long sword danced quickly, and the remnants of Dao Dao sword qi appeared, and the fierce sword qi spread out in all directions, and thin cracks appeared on a green leaf that was blown down by the wind, and then disintegrated into several pieces that fell at will.

"Phantom Sword Dance, the point is on this one phantom word. ”

Yao Xiang stopped practicing, sat on the ground, and took out the Phantom Sword Dance from his arms, which cost seventeen Xuanli pills, on which there were dynamic diagrams outlined by Xuanli, as well as various detailed explanations and tips, and after he looked at it carefully for a long time, he frowned.

It is worthy of being a human-level intermediate mystical technique, and the difficulty of cultivation is indeed high, if it weren't for the fact that he had some understanding of Cangshan Sword Shadow before, the sword moves were much the same, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to understand this sword move mystical technique.

Condense as much sword qi as possible, gather in front of you, and then release it in an instant, just like a sword ray, and to reach the realm of success, in these sword qi, there must be true and false, virtual and real, part of the sword qi has to be a false move, to confuse the enemy, and the rest is a killing move, killing the enemy with one blow.

But this is both virtual and real, it is really too difficult, the real is simple, the virtual is troublesome, how can you make a sword qi that actually has no mysterious power, but just an illusory move look extremely sharp and makes people feel threatened?

Others are not stupid, and if you want to confuse them, you can only do it to the point of being fake.

"Practice, practice, practice, practice makes perfect!"

Yao Xiang could only take a long breath, re-grasp the long sword in his hand, and cast it again and again, swinging the long sword, the sword shadow raged, and the ground of this clearing and the woods not far away were all devastated.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

"Sneer......"

A chaotic but incomparably powerful sword aura burst out, cutting a tree in the distance into pieces of wood all over the ground, and even the ground around it was covered with sword marks half a foot deep.

"Still won't work......"

Yao Xiang frowned, he glanced at the hand holding the long sword, it was already trembling slightly, he kept swinging the long sword at the fastest speed during this time, his arms and wrists were already overwhelmed, and the Xuan power in his body could not withstand such a high-intensity squander, and it was almost dry.

"Let's rest for half a day. ”

Yao Xiang sat down cross-legged, and the Xuanli seeds in the dantian quickly absorbed the Xuanli of heaven and earth.

Half a day later, Yao Xiang got up again, picked up the long sword, the Xuan power surged, the speed of the swing was as fast as lightning, one horizontal and one vertical, one swiping and one pinching, dazzling, one after another sword qi quickly condensed in front of him, and finally he held the long sword and slashed down, all the sword qi condensed into the sword rushed out, straight out.

But halfway through, a small part of the sword qi dissipated, it was those false sword qi, and there were a few that had not yet dissipated, but the flaws were huge, even a fool could see that those things were fake.

"It's really hard. ”

Yao Xiang sighed, complained and picked up the long sword again, swinging it quickly, his eyes were firm.

You can shout when you're tired, but it's okay to give up.

In the following days, Yao Xiang spared no effort to frantically cultivate the Phantom Sword Dance, his arm was already congested and stiff several times, and finally he had to perform the Dragon Pan Xuan Decisive to recover his body.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

There are only five days left until the freshman Dabi.

There was a slightly dirty and handsome young man in the forest clearing, his clothes were already a little shabby, his hair was messy, and he didn't know how long it had not been washed, the whole person looked messy, but his pair of eyes were unusually clear, clenching the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, his arm was firm and powerful in front of him and slowly slashed, the next moment, his speed soared, the afterimage flickered, as fast as thunder, in just a few breaths, a chaotic sword light was formed in front of him.

"Phantom Sword Dance!"

Yao Xiang roared, the sword in his hand shot away, the huge sword light exploded in an instant, the sword light scattered, dividing everything, some of the sword light seemed to be extremely powerful, but when it came into contact with the real thing, it did dissipate instantly, and some were indestructible, cutting everything wantonly.

Yao Xiang stood in place, exhaled a long breath, and the corners of his mouth lifted a trace of arc, he was finally able to perform this phantom sword dance preliminarily, although someone with a heart could still find flaws under careful induction, but at least he had achieved a trace of success.

"It's time to go back, there's five days left before the freshman competition......"

Yao Xiang put away his sword, he was determined to win the first place in the freshman competition, which has nothing to do with honor, nothing to do with the limelight, but ......

Lack of money.

He bought this Phantom Sword Dance or Yao Ruolong Yao Xin and they made it up, this money must be repaid with his temperament, and then there are the basic daily expenses of him and Fang Qing, as well as the big stomach king of Long Pan Xuandu.

Anyway, the more I think about it, the more headache I have, and it's hard to move an inch without money.

Yao Xiang fled under a pair of strange eyes, and hurriedly returned to the residential area, his messy and smelly dress was really eye-catching, and the deacon at the door also stopped him, and with a suspicious face, he matched the boy like a down-and-out beggar with a token before letting him in.

Fang Qing was not in the house, Yao Xiang cleaned it well, changed into a neat set of black clothes, he pondered for a while, and then went straight to the place of trial.

The place of trials is a vast field that covers a huge area, in which there are all kinds of tests, strength, speed, body method, and there are also lists here, and anyone who can make the list or break the record can get a lot of Xuanli pills.

Yao Xiang didn't have any thoughts about the list for the time being, for example, the five-digit numbers in the top ten on the power list, he was terrified, especially the first place called Qilong, what the hell?

110,000!

"They're all freaks. ”

Yao Xiang muttered, and went straight to a clearing, there were many golden armor people around the clearing, this was his goal, the golden armor trial.

Each of these Golden Armor people has the strength of the late stage of the Tianxuan Realm, but their bodies are extremely hard and can resist the attacks of the Xuandan Realm, that is to say, these guys have a very strong ability to resist blows.

"First place, forty-two, Tang Qingfeng. ”

Yao Xiang glanced at the list on it, and said suspiciously: "It is possible to fight so much, these golden armor people are dead things after all, and they are said to be in the late stage of Tianxuan Realm, but they should be relatively weak." ”

He groaned for a moment, set his target at five, and then jumped into the circle, and the five golden-armored people moved, flashing and pounced on Yao Xiang.

"It shouldn't be too hard to play five. ”

Yao Xiang looked at the golden armor people who pounced, nodded slightly, and jumped up to meet him, the next moment, a figure screamed and flew out upside down, and five golden figures pounced in an instant, attacking the figure wildly, Yao Xiang's angry and angry voice that changed its tone sounded,

"I'll fuck you, uncle, why are you so strong?"