Ye Qingxuan had such an idea in his heart, but the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan who was fighting against him had another idea in his heart.

Originally, he thought that his senior brother just wanted to break up with himself and then point out the shortcomings of his dusting skills as in the past.

But after the fight, Qingyuan realized that his senior brother was not exactly using the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate, but that there was no discipline between the swords.

Seeing this, Qingyuan didn't know where he was, and his senior brother was afraid that he wanted to create his own martial arts again, but this martial arts was not as subtle as the dust brushing skill and the thirteen swords of the Divine Gate.

The little Taoist priest of Qingyuan secretly thought in his heart that his subordinates were non-stop, and between the waving of the dust, they always broke Ye Qingxuan's messy sword cleanly, and every time at this time, Ye Qingxuan had no choice but to use the thirteen swords of the Shenmen to "save the emergency".

"That's true!" Qing Yuan nodded secretly, just on the sidelines, he thought about what to do if he encountered his senior brother's swordsmanship at this time, and there was only one conclusion, that is, a sweep of dust swept over, and naturally this messy swordsmanship was broken.

However, as the two fought for a long time, the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan became more and more awkward the more he fought.

I saw that the sword in the senior brother's hand obviously didn't have any discipline moves, but it was always able to attack from the flaws of his dust-brushing skills, and then pointed directly at his own Shenmen acupoint, which made him tired for a while and not uncomfortable.

"Yes, my idea must be right!" Ye Qingxuan saw a flaw in Qingyuan's little Taoist chapter, suddenly took out his sword, broke his dust with a sword, and then collected the sword in time not to hurt Qingyuan, and then continued to fight with him.

"However, although the idea is correct, how can I see through the flaws between other people's kung fu in the battle?" Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he thought of this, "If I have such a vision, coupled with diligent cultivation, then wouldn't I be equivalent to practicing the Dugu Nine Swords?"

Dugu Nine Swords is known as breaking the world's martial arts, such a realm, naturally not Ye Qingxuan can achieve at this time, even if the legendary Dugu seeks defeat, it is also a wide range of martial arts in the world, combined with his own martial arts, to create such an amazing swordsmanship!

Ye Qingxuan shook his head, he was naturally not arrogant to the point of vainly trying to create his own Dugu Nine Swords, this swordsmanship he had seen in the system mall, it was worth tens of thousands of points, and it was evaluated by the system as one of the top swordsmanship.

"But maybe it can be like this!?" Ye Qingxuan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the Guizang Sutra that he had studied with Shen Fang for several days, and at the same time remembered Shen Fang's immature martial arts, so the long sword in his hand changed, no longer blindly pursuing the realm of no moves, but into a sword move that Qingyuan had never seen.

I saw that at this time, the long sword in Ye Qingxuan's palm suddenly changed its moves, and between the flickering of cold light, Qingyuan seemed to see a trace of "sky" from his senior brother's sword moves!

Ye Qingxuan's whole person seemed to turn into a sword light, this sword light was powerful and ethereal, and it made sense to contain it, and a sword stabbed towards the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan.

In a hurry, Qing Yuan only felt a flower in front of him, and the cold light that was originally filled with the field of vision suddenly disappeared, and it was turning into a long sword with cold light flickering, and the tip of the long sword had already fallen between his eyebrows at this time!

Under the cold air, Cen Cen's cold sweat rolled down from Qingyuan's little Taoist's forehead, even if he knew that his senior brother would not hurt him, there was also an irrepressible fear in his heart.

In Ye Qingxuan's sword, Qingyuan seemed to see "Tianwei!"

Ye Qingxuan played a sword exercise, maintained the sword posture for a moment, and continued to absorb and digest the blessed sword in his heart, "When this sword comes out, I will apply the Qiangua in the way of returning to Tibet, trying to bring a trace of the majesty of the sky in the sword momentum, but I didn't expect it to really succeed!"

Qiangua, that is, the sky, the majesty of the sky is naturally not Ye Qingxuan's realm at this time can be easily imitated, since it is not Qingyuan's realm at this time can easily resist, his sword is only a little Qiangua characteristics, Qingyuan immediately pondered that he did not belong, and was defeated.

Ye Qingxuan was able to do this, because he unconsciously used the spirit of martial arts, and it was precisely because of this that Ye Qingxuan was qualified to use this sword, otherwise how could he simulate the power of the sky with the body of a mortal?

If this is put in layman's terms, it is Ye Qingxuan's sword that drives the sword intent, which makes his sword seem to have a spirit.

After thinking for a while, Ye Qingxuan firmly remembered the feeling of Fang Cai's sword, he had really been pondering this sword for an unknown number of days, and then he used it in the battle against Qingyuan at this time.

Next, as long as he practiced diligently, he would definitely be able to master this sword in time.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan put away the sword and then looked at his junior brother gently, at this time Ye Qingxuan was in a good mood, you must know that this sword, but he created it himself, not through the system.

"It can be seen that Master Dao, my martial arts talent is not bad!"

The little Taoist priest of Qingyuan followed Ye Qingxuan to collect the sword, and then came back to his senses, and was stunned for a moment before asking, "Senior brother, what is that sword just now?"

"Hmm......" Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment, and then said, "Let's just ask him to return to the Tibetan sword, this sword technique should have eight moves, hey, no, there should be sixty-four...... Hey, that's not right, think about it when you're poor. ”

At the beginning, Ye Qingxuan deduced that there should be eight moves in this sword technique according to the way of gossip, corresponding to Qiankun Kanli and Xun Zhen Gen to gossip.

Thinking about it, the combination of these gossips is also known as the sixty-four hexagrams, and then after thinking about it carefully, Ye Qingxuan only felt that this sword move should be endless, and he was on the spot for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

It is necessary to know that Guizang is a broad and profound, it is a peerless classic summarized and summarized by the sages of the Daomen for the human race, in fact, Paul is all over the universe, and the truth is naturally not just the gossip on the surface, Ye Qingxuan wants to create a swordsmanship with the way of returning to Tibet, which is naturally a slim future.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Qingxuan didn't feel discouraged, after all, any martial arts are created by people, and I can't create them if others create them?

"By the way, there should be that set of swordsmanship in the system, if it can be drawn in the future, it should be able to be used as a reference!" Ye Qingxuan suddenly remembered another set of Guizang sword hair in his mind, and suddenly had a bottom in his heart, he didn't believe that another set of Guizang sword technique was really the complete body he thought at this time, I am afraid it was just a superficial application of the way of returning to Tibet.

But even so, the degree of perfection of that set of swordsmanship was definitely higher than Ye Qingxuan's superficial understanding at this time.

Packing up his mood, Ye Qingxuan raised his eyes and looked, only then did he see Yuan Zhen standing in the distance with a stunned face.

Yuan Zhen just happened to be at the meeting, but he also happened to see Ye Qingxuan's self-created swordsmanship, and for a while Yuan Zhen only felt as if he had seen the sky, so he stood in the distance and was dumbfounded.

"Sure enough, what my brother said is right, Daoist Qingxuan is really a senior master!"

"Yuan Zhen!" Ye Qingxuan walked up to Yuan Zhen and waved his hand in front of him, seeing that he didn't notice anything, he could only call out.

Yuan Zhen woke up suddenly, seeing Ye Qingxuan close in front of him, he was a little flustered for a while, and then sorted out his mood and hurriedly respectfully greeted, and at the same time told Ye Qingxuan the purpose of his visit.

"It's okay!" Ye Qingxuan smiled faintly, and then said, "The Jade Void Palace has opened its own convenient door, and the first and second lent vegetables have been poor since they were still offered!"

Yuan Zhen was bored, and because of Ye Qingxuan's face, he had to turn around angrily and leave angrily, obviously he still had great nostalgia for the fact that someone dared to eat the overlord's meal on his own territory.