Zhou Zhao barely stabilized his mind and pulled out his sword inch by inch.

The sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard was not very sharp, but rather a very cold feeling.

With the sword in hand, I suddenly feel it!

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you must lower your eyebrows when you meet me!"

Zhou Zhao couldn't help but speak slowly, his words came completely from his heart, because only this sentence could barely match the current artistic conception.

Only this sentence can describe the feeling of this peerless sword immortal.

What's wrong with him? Zhou Zhao suddenly became a little confused, followed by a sense of shame.

It's not that he is ashamed of boasting, it's just that this evaluation is too secondary, and it's really hard to resist.

But along with shame, there is excitement.

He completely ignored the eyes of the girls beside him.

The Xuannu has changed from being stunned at the beginning to being disgusted now.

But in the midst of disgust, there is inevitably a throbbing feeling.

It's just that Zhou Zhao bragged about it, why did she get excited?

And this kind of words are so pretended, even if Zhou Zhao has enough strength, he still doesn't deserve this sentence.

There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky. The entire desolate world hides dragons and crouching tigers, and Zhou Zhao can't even beat himself, so he dares to say "three million sword immortals in the sky"?

How dare he!

I'm really not afraid of being knocked out of my leg by others!

Although Zhou Zhao's temperament is still in line with this sentence, it is this kind of fairy aura with long hair fluttering and fluttering clothes, if he is not familiar with him, it is estimated that he will really be bluffed.

But what's the deal with his posture of holding a sword in his right hand and pressing down with his left hand?

Obviously there is no attack power, but this pose is really handsome.

It's the appearance of the legendary hidden immortals.

Zhou Zhao peeked at Xuannu and found that she was really looking at herself seriously.

The old face flushed, and the beeping effect that had been roughly formed broke the defense in an instant, and due to the change in mentality, the image just now almost collapsed.

Since you can't keep it, you just don't pretend.

Zhou Zhao swung his sword directly forward.

The action is very chic, and the effect is very embarrassing.

There was no ripple in the air at all, it was really just a sword forward.

The face of the Xuannu had darkened.

I thought he was a kendo genius, that's it?

That's it?

If you want to hurt people with this kind of strength, wouldn't it be nice to take a big stone hammer? Why take such a light sword?

"That's how the sword is used?" Xuannu couldn't help it.

"It doesn't seem to be. Zhou Zhao replied honestly.

Because that's really not how the sword is used.

So he swung another sword.

As before, there was not a single splash.

This time, even Zhou Zhao fell into suspicion.

He already had a general understanding of kendo, how could it be like this in practice?

Just now, I obviously understood the sword intent of the Xuannu's sword!

How could it be like this after being waved?

Zhou Zhao looked at the Xuannu on the side very puzzled, but found that she was also confused.

How is this possible?

She didn't seriously experience the first sword, but when she was the second sword, she had already really felt the sword intent.

It was the most scarce sword intent, and Zhou Zhao had clearly refined it! It was the most authentic sword intent of the Qingxuan Sword Technique, so she was also extremely familiar with it.

But why did it change its flavor when it was actually in actual combat?

"You try a few more swords. ”

Xuannu frowned and nodded at him.

Zhou Zhao sighed and re-grasped the sword in his hand.

This time the swing of the sword was obviously not as casual as just now, and he had already condensed a few spiritual powers and a few cultivations.

It's just a pity that the qi of heaven and earth can't be integrated into this sword body, and the sword body seems to be sealed, no matter what kind of breath it is, it can't be contaminated in the slightest.

And what was sealed in the sword body was the kind of very pure sword qi, which was the kind that couldn't be described...... Murderous aura.

It doesn't belong to any breath between heaven and earth, or because it has been alienated after being sealed.

The way to use the sword should be to use the sword to stir up the surrounding aura.

But he couldn't stir it up at all, because he couldn't control the true qi of the sword body, and it became a fantasy to want to stir it.

This is probably the reason.

Zhou Zhao took a deep breath, emptied all his thoughts, and tried to put his divine thoughts into the sword body.

The distance on the surface is getting closer, but the actual distance is getting farther and farther away.

It's too difficult to mix completely incompatible breaths.

Zhou Zhao had no choice but to give up after trying more than ten times, because he had already seen Xuannu's impatient expression.

You can only immerse as much as you can.

After brewing for ten minutes, Zhou Zhao finally swung this sword.

Spray!

Zhou Zhao clearly felt that he had stirred up the qi between heaven and earth, although only a little bit of it.

But this is definitely a milestone breakthrough, just like that kind of agitated feeling, it is really a sword in hand, and I have the feeling that I have in the world.

It's a magical feeling, and suddenly there is that sense of control of power, that kind of detachment from the way of swords, which makes Zhou Zhao difficult to extricate himself for a while.

But the Xuannu next to her still sighed silently.

She saw it more clearly than Zhou Zhao, Zhou Zhao had actually mastered the way of the sword, at least the way of the Qingxuan swordsmanship.

And what hinders him from really playing is actually the breath of heaven and earth that he has always relied on to survive.

In fact, this reason is also very clear, it is because he relies too much on the breath of heaven and earth. Instead, they neglect to grasp the other breaths.

You must know that in addition to the most common qi between heaven and earth, there are many seemingly strange but very common breaths.

It's like the death gas in the cemetery, the demon gas of the demon clan, the swamp gas in the swamp area, and so on.

These are all strange auras, but they do exist, but the current Zhou Zhao can only perceive them, and cannot fuse them.

Ordinary monks, on the other hand, don't have this problem at all, just like her, and don't have to think about this kind of integration or not.

Because she didn't take the route of fusion, she suppressed it directly, and if the hard power was enough, there was no other way at all.

For example, some monks who do not have a very good foundation are more likely to give up their self and succumb to their own aura of integration.

But it is obvious that Zhou Zhao does not want to, and cannot give up his talent.

Fusion aura is a talent, and Zhou Zhao can definitely raise it even higher with his talent.

Xuannu sighed softly: "Or ...... Don't practice anymore?"

"No, practice. ”

Zhou Zhao's voice was categorical, without any hesitation or hesitation.