On the Shayun Peak, Xueqi practiced the sword here alone, and he swore that he must practice the fourteen swords of Zhengtian to the fourth style.

Recalling the invitation he launched at the gambling stone, Bloody couldn't help but regret it a little, and began to reflect on whether he was a little aggressive. But what is said is like water that has been spilled out, and cannot be taken back. After all, he himself was in a hurry at the time, and he couldn't get used to the arrogant appearance of that kid, so he took this opportunity to teach him a lesson.

The first seven styles of the fourteen swords are: slashing, breaking, remnant, shadow, broken, void, and empty. And he only realized the residual word formula, and the residual word formula is a fast word, isn't it? My swordsmanship is still not strong enough, so I can't break through the third style?

Moreover, after he ascended to the Dawn Realm, he did not comprehend the corresponding elemental power, and used the sword technique to maintain the power of the move with his own aura, and could not amplify and extend it.

In this way, it was even more difficult to comprehend the Fourteen Swords of Conquering the Heavens. Without the help of elemental power, it is even worse.

Therefore, all the people of the Sword Pavilion practiced one sword and practiced the sword technique, and the blood cut held two swords, so that they might be able to exert their strength exponentially and make up for their own shortcomings.

In this way, when fighting, the blood cut requires twice as much attention as the others, so the blood cut is more often just a one-handed release of the sword technique, and rarely both hands are used.

But Xueche believes that one day, he will finally achieve the point where his spirit and body are in harmony, and his sword intent will be more refined.

"Hey, this is my junior brother is very promising, and he is still practicing his sword so hard, not bad!"

Hearing the voice, Xueche stopped the movement of his hand, and looked back at the owner of the voice, it was Fang Jingxuan. He is a kendo genius who comes out once in a hundred years in the Sword Pavilion, and he is only one year older than Xueqi, and he has realized the fifth style - hyphenation formula.

Hearing Fang Jingxuan say this, Xueche felt a little awkward, although it may have been a casual joke, but with such a joking tone, Xueche was still unhappy.

But out of the identity of other people's geniuses, Xueche did not overflow his dissatisfaction, but just said a faint "um", and then continued to practice swords in place.

Fang Jingxuan looked at the action of the blood cut swinging the sword, immediately shook his head, and said: "The word chopping technique is not to shake the sword as sharply as you do, but to raise your hand and swing it gently, and finally the sword that retracts the momentum is decisively cut down, so as to achieve the effect of gathering spiritual energy on the tip of the sword without losing it." ”

"Your broken block is too slow, how can you find the opponent's flaws?"

Fang Jingxuan's words made Xueqi very annoyed, and his sword steps were also disordered, of course he knew the essence of the sword duel in his heart, but Fang Jingxuan was beside him, Xueqi always felt that his behavior was being monitored, and it was difficult for his mind to calm down. Jing Jing Xuan said this, and there was also some imbalance in the blood cut.

Fang Jingxuan smiled proudly and said to Xueche, "Or?" I'll accompany you to practice? ”

Hearing this, Xueche tilted his head back slightly, put away his double swords, and said lightly: "If Senior Brother is willing, you can practice." ”

"That's good." Fang Jingxuan showed his saber and tapped it to the ground, putting one hand on his back, "Then I'm going to point you out." ”

"Please."

The blood cut did not move lightly, and stood there quietly with one thumb on the top of the sword. Fang Jingxuan slashed his sword horizontally, slashing out a swift sword qi out of thin air, and struck at the blood cut with the power of a strong wind.

"Chopping Words!"

Blood Slash finally flew the bullet into the sky, pulled out another sword in his left hand, and also shot out a sword qi towards Fang Jingxuan's slash.

The bloody sword qi met Fang Jingxuan's sword qi, and after colliding with each other, they immediately fell apart into pieces of glittering crystal chips and slashed, and they continued to attack the blood cut with the momentum of cutting. Blood Cut reached out to catch the sword that fell from the sky, and then another sword qi slashed out to the side, completely shattering Fang Jingxuan's slash.

"Broken words!"

At this moment, the blood cut blocked Jing Xuan's light blow below. Fang Jingxuan only used the first formula, but the blood cut had to be used in combination with the word cutting technique and the word breaking formula to be able to crack it.

Is this the difference between a slash with the power of the wind and a general slash?

Xueqi's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect that the gap between him and Fang Jingxuan was so big, Fang Jingxuan smiled lightly, and said to Xueqi in a relaxed tone: "Senior brother, seeing this, I don't think you can practice swordsmanship at home, you still have to lay a good foundation!" ”

Bloody cut gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!" ”

Fang Jingxuan smiled, nodded and said to Xueqi: "Okay, come on, I can try to take your tricks." With that, he pursed the corners of his mouth and raised the arc to the extreme.

Xueqi's mood was already very bad by Qiankun's affairs, and when he saw Fang Jingxuan's sense of superiority coming up again, he couldn't help but feel angry again.

Blood Cut held the two swords in his hand, and slashed out two staggered slashes together, Fang Jingxuan saw this slightly, condensed the aura and evenly distributed it on the sword, and then slashed out five slashes that were linked together.

This is like a catkins-like slash, fluttering with sword light remnants, as if it is about to cut and strangle the blood.

"Remnant Words!"

The two slashes were as fragile as pierced paper, passing through unhindered. Seeing that the slash was rushing towards him so quickly, it was too late to condense the aura and release the remnant word trick, so he prepared two slash spells to resist this blow.

"Break the word!"

A powerful sword qi shook open in the middle of the two sword qi, and the blood cut and Fang Jingxuan's figure quickly retreated, and Mu Shanhai stood in front of the two of them and took the sword back.

"Okay, that's the end of the competition, Jingxuan, don't forget that you still have something to do, let's go back first!" Mu Shanhai said lightly to the two.

Fang Jingxuan shook his head and smiled, put the sword into his sheath, turned around and left.

Xueche still felt unhappy, a little inexplicably angry, as if he had been tricked, and was still stunned in place, sullen.

Mu Shanhai looked at Xueqi's appearance, he also smiled, walked to Xueqi's side, and said to him, "What's wrong?" Why is it so restless? ”

Xueche thought about it, so he told Mu Shanhai what he encountered today, and after Mu Shanhai heard it, the light in his eyes flashed, as if he had received a hint of surprise.

Mu Shanhai said to Xueche: "Then are you sure that you can defeat him?" ”

Bloody cut shook his head, looked at his two swords, and said, "I don't know if I can win, but I think my blood-hot, arrogant and irritable personality should be changed." ”

Elder Mu shook his head and said, "Although you do things a little freely, this is your nature and cannot be changed. Did you find out? You are very cautious when it comes to big things, otherwise you wouldn't have trained so hard. Although the gun is sharpened, this spirit is worth persevering, and you have to keep this caution deep into your bones. ”

After listening to Mu Shanhai's words, Xueche seemed to understand a little, and hurriedly bowed to Mu Shanhai, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your father-in-law's teachings." ”

As he spoke, he left with his sword.

Mu Shanhai's face turned from sunny to cloudy, and he walked towards the Sword Pavilion.

At this moment, Elder Kong was in the Hall of Heroes, and when he heard footsteps behind him, he sighed and said in a deep voice, "You are here." ”

"It's time to open a thousand machine sword springs."