The situation was urgent, and Ling Miao didn't think much about Xuantie Dajian's sudden speech, so he did as it said.

Then, before the child could react, the Darkiron Greatsword moved on its own, and it spun a few times in the air, forming a huge black wheel in mid-air, blocking the rushing blades.

The black giant wheel collided with the raindrop-like blades in the air, erupting into a continuous crisp sound, and the silver rays were constantly bounced around, like silver fireworks blooming in mid-air.

However, Ling Miao didn't have the leisure to enjoy this scenery, she was driven to spin wildly in mid-air due to the rotation of the Xuantie Great Sword, as if she had fallen into a drum washing machine.

Ling Miao: "Ahhhh ”

She almost threw up.

However, after being flipped to the sky a few times, Ling Miao accidentally discovered the source of those sharp blades.

All the sharp blades flew out of the snow house just outside the courtyard.

Ling Miao was overjoyed.

When the Xuantie Greatsword stopped spinning, Ling Miao held back the churning in her stomach, and stood in the broken sword on the ground, she turned around and threw the Xuantie Greatsword out, pointing directly at the Xuelu.

I saw the little girl yell, "If the young man doesn't talk about martial arts, don't blame the old man!" ”

Then, the big sword in her hand spun and smashed towards the snow house!

Qingyun was first so angry by the little girl's roar that he almost became angry, and then he was attracted by her gesture of throwing the giant sword.

This posture, this messy arc, is like throwing garbage!

Qingyun raised his head slightly, his eyes followed the big sword that flew and smashed towards Xuelu, and unconsciously raised his eyebrows.

Although the sword was thrown ugly, he could still feel it from the momentum that broke through the air, and the strength of this little girl was great.

And her insight is really good, and she discovered the source of those sharp blades within a few moves.

It's a pity that he won't be able to let the little girl successfully throw the sword and smash the snow house.

After all, he can control those sharp blades to turn, but this little girl can't run the aura, so he can't make the Xuantie Greatsword turn.

Once the sword was out of his hand, the kid could no longer interfere with the direction of the Darkiron Greatsword's attack.

Qingyun's fingers moved slightly, and the dense blade reappeared, slamming into the Xuantie Great Sword.

Although most of it was lost, it still succeeded in changing the trajectory of the Xuantie Greatsword, causing the Xuantie Greatsword to fall to the ground in advance.

Darksteel Greatsword: Oops! It was already very shameful to be thrown away like garbage, and if it hadn't been hit, wouldn't it be even more humiliating? No way! I'll have to make it up!

As a result, under the gaze of Qingyun and Ling Miao, the Xuantie Great Sword, which had obviously begun to fall, suddenly rose into the air inexplicably.

Forced in mid-air, after turning a concave character, the Xuantie Greatsword slammed into the Fang Xuelu.

After a loud noise, the snow house was smashed through.

The Xuantie greatsword landed handsomely on the ground, and even flashed a seven-colored light triumphantly and angrily.

“……”

Qingyun directly blackened his face.

He guarded this sword for more than a thousand years, but as soon as this broken sword woke up, he helped the new owner demolish his house? It's just a matter of demolishing it once, but it's still a second time?

After a burst of explosions, a deep crater exploded into the ground around the Darkiron Greatsword.

The Darkiron Greatsword lost its support and fell to the ground with a thud.

Darkiron Greatsword: '? ’

What happened all of a sudden?

Immediately afterward, it was shrouded in a shadow.

Qingyun stood in front of the Xuantie Great Sword with his hands in his hand, looking at it coldly with his eyes down, his eyes were like looking at a dead man, ah no, the death sword.

Immediately afterward, the Xuantie Great Sword clearly sensed the signal of danger coming, and the entire sword body unconsciously buzzed.

Qingyun looked at the Xuantie Great Sword lying on the ground humming, with killing intent spreading all over his body, but he said expressionlessly.

"Xuantie Greatsword, if you dare to make a move when I am refining that little ghost, I will turn you into a pile of scrap iron, I will do what I say."

He knew that the Xuantie Great Sword could understand, and this Great Sword had already given birth to spiritual wisdom.

The voice of the Xuantie Great Sword sounded in Ling Miao's mind, 'Woo woo, he's so scary! ’

Ling Miao couldn't look at it a little, "I have long felt that something is wrong with him, but now that I look closely, he is really perverted, why do you say you provoked him?" ’

Darkiron Greatsword: 'You don't look at who I'm for......

After teaching the Xuantie Great Sword a lesson, Qingyun turned around and looked at Ling Miao.

"Okay, I probably figured out your situation, the foundation is good, but in the actual battle, it is better to be more down-to-earth."

Qingyun casually folded off a branch and pinched it in his hand.

"Today, after I teach you the basic sword posture, you will first practice swinging the sword five thousand times."

"Take less?"

Ling Miao was stunned.

Qingyun glanced at her playfully, "Five thousand, don't you think it's heavy, it's not allowed to be less at once." ”

Ling Miao: "...... Second Master, isn't it just a tower? Why don't I hurry up and build you another one? Big and nice ...... guaranteed"

Qingyun snorted coldly, not wanting to believe the child's words.

"Don't talk nonsense, see it clearly, I'll only demonstrate it once."

Although Qingyun looked impatient and looked very difficult to mess with, he was still very meticulous in guiding his disciples' kendo.

After helping Ling Miao correct his movements, he threw a sword trick to the little girl.

"After swinging the sword five thousand times, take a look at this sword recipe when you rest, although you can't urge the sword technique, but comprehending the sword intent in it will also help you grow above the sword."

After explaining, Qingyun's figure disappeared in place.

Ling Miao didn't say anything more, held the big sword in her hand, and began to complete the task assigned to her by Qingyun with a serious expression.

Swing your sword 5,000 times.

After the Xuantie Great Sword was threatened by Qingyun, he didn't dare to squeak for a long time. It wasn't until Qingyun had been gone for a long time that its voice sounded again in Ling Miao's mind.

He said 5,000 strokes, you really swung 5,000 strokes, and everyone else was gone. ’

Ling Miao adjusted her breathing, and the movements in her hands did not relax at all.

I'm not practicing for him. ’

When she was practicing, she also thought about it, the sect was about to be bigger, and she needed to improve as soon as possible to adapt to the combat method of using the Xuantie Great Sword, so she really should practice.

After touching the trick of swinging the sword, Ling Miao swung the sword faster and faster, although her arm was still sore, and her forehead began to sweat due to the decline in physical strength, but she did not slow down, just taking this opportunity to hone her will.

Qingyun came to see it once halfway, and saw that the little girl had directly pulled out the afterimage of the Xuantie big sword, which was extremely fast, and she didn't mean to be lazy.

He was a little relieved in his heart, this child, when he was alone and didn't speak, was really, unexpectedly pleasing to the eye.