Long Fengxuan listened to the advice of the five elders and immediately returned to the martial arts arena, after this experience in the Gongfa Pavilion, Xing Weijian was no longer performing in the martial arts arena, and he didn't know who took it away, Long Fengxuan didn't pay too much attention, and went straight towards those tall stone monuments.

At this time, the disciples had already regained their self-discipline, and they all sat up quietly, listening to the preaching of the elder of the Gong, and the three divisions of Long Fengxuan walked to the front of the stone tablet in two steps.

The stone tablet was also surrounded by disciples, and the huge stone tablet depicted the entry method of the Sword Soul Gate, the entry method of the elixir, and the entry method of various monks.

Long Fengxuan looked at the sword cultivation stele for a long time and found the entry, and looked at these simple sword moves carefully, one move and one style were extremely exquisite, and the simple sword moves did contain endless changes.

"What a delicate sword move!" Long Fengxuan looked at it in a daze for a long time, and said blankly.

"This is the most basic swordsmanship, just an introductory swordsmanship, where does it come from?" a rookie disciple on the side retorted with shaking his head.

"Oh, Senior Brother has a different opinion, Senior Brother listens!" Long Fengxuan listened to a rookie disciple next to him, and immediately smiled and said.

"Senior brother doesn't dare to be, just express a shallow opinion, like this kind of basic swordsmanship, it is the sword moves of every sect, it is useless to see it, it is better to make contributions honestly, and going to the Gongfa Pavilion to exchange for a more advanced swordsmanship is the long-term way!" the newcomer disciple said meaningfully.

"So that's the case, Senior Brother, but it's only after practicing these moves that I'm so impressed?" asked Long Fengxuan.

"The foundation of the foundation, to be honest, I also come from a secular family, and this basic swordsmanship is not as subtle as my family!" said the newcomer disciple slowly.

"Then can you ask Senior Brother to demonstrate it?" Long Fengxuan said curiously.

"It's ugly, and I ask my senior brother for guidance if I don't have any shortcomings!"

"Please!" Long Fengxuan also hugged his fists.

The newcomer disciple is not twisting, "brushing and brushing" out of the sword, swinging it one move at a time, just like the swordsmanship depicted on the stone tablet, without the slightest mistake, swinging it from beginning to end, and then collecting the sword, the breath is slightly chaotic.

"See, Senior Brother, don't waste your time here!" the rookie disciple said breathlessly.

Long Fengxuan didn't speak, he saw a lot of problems from this rookie disciple's sword moves, since this disciple must have been exposed to exquisite sword moves in the family, so although wielding these basic sword moves at this moment is very standard, there is a feeling of stiffness everywhere.

This has a great relationship with his perennial practice of his own sword moves, and has formed a habit, and the basic sword moves that a person contacts will have a very great impact on him in the future, so the basic sword technique can not be exquisite, but to form a wide open and closed swordsmanship path as much as possible.

If you are learning a subtle sword move from the beginning, then unless it is a more subtle improvement on the basis of this sword technique, and a change of move between one move and another, it is no longer confined to the first style immediately after the second style.

But the premise of this is that all the moves are proficient, and then according to their own understanding of the free change of moves, this is a qualified swordsman, what suits him is always the best, the same swordsman will die very miserably, Xing Wei Sword is the best example.

At present, the rookie disciple thought that the sword moves of the Sword Soul Gate must be more subtle than his own, so he forced himself to forget the previous sword moves, and after learning the too simple sword moves, he was puzzled, he didn't know the reason, thinking that he had practiced hard but hard, and after integrating the sword moves here, he understood, but he didn't get through.

Therefore, it has become four dislikes, swordsmanship is becoming more and more complicated, the old one can't be forgotten, the new one won't change his moves, and the two won't be connected, so he will make this sigh, Long Fengxuan understands this, and he doesn't know whether to cry or laugh at the moment.

"After seeing Senior Brother's sword moves, I also have a little understanding, and I also ask Senior Brother for advice!" Long Fengxuan finally planned to help this disciple, and he knew that this disciple's nature was not bad when he advised him.

"Don't dare, senior brother, please!" said the rookie disciple with his fists clenched.

Long Fengxuan didn't shirk, slowly pulled out the long sword, his eyes changed, and he waved it a few times casually, and then his momentum changed, and the first move engraved on the stone tablet was waved, which was not very standard in the eyes of the newcomer disciples, and then Long Fengxuan waved it step by step.

After one time, the rookie disciple frowned and was about to speak. He felt that Long Fengxuan was completely playing at random, and his sword moves were not precise at all, and he acted arbitrarily. It's just that Long Fengxuan didn't show signs of stopping, and then he saw something different, Long Fengxuan didn't wave it step by step.

The first second was still the first form, and the next breath went to the tenth form, and before he could see the tenth form clearly, Long Fengxuan had already changed his move to the sixth form, although this kind of unorganized change of moves seemed scattered, but the rookie disciple saw something different. With Long Fengxuan's dance, the rookie disciple gradually seemed to understand something, and stood stunned on the spot.

Long Fengxuan is getting faster and faster, the basic sword moves are only a few moves, and there is not much difference with what the little senior sister taught, and after wielding it a few times, Long Fengxuan knows it in his heart, and the change of sword moves is becoming more and more heart-to-heart. Single

At this moment, he had already understood what the five elders meant, not that the sword technique of the library pavilion was not exquisite, but told him this truth from the side, and Long Fengxuan had obviously comprehended it, and it seemed that he had vaguely realized something, and for a long time Long Fengxuan stopped demonstrating the sword move, although he did not use the true yuan, but the aura was not disordered at all, which reflected the gap with the rookie disciple.

"Looking at the senior brother's demonstration, the mouth suddenly opened, like an initiation, please be bowed by the senior brother!" The newcomer disciple bowed down and bowed towards Long Fengxuan.

"Senior brother has seen the outside, I can't help it!" Long Fengxuan smiled, it seemed that this rookie disciple had already understood like him, and immediately helped the rookie disciple, turned around and left.

"My common name is Lu Chuan, dare to ask Senior Brother?" Lu Chuan, a rookie disciple, looked at Long Fengxuan who was going away and asked anxiously.

"Feng Xuan!" Long Feng Xuan didn't look back and said lightly.

"Feng Xuan.... "Lu Chuan said in surprise, although he hadn't entered any elder sect yet, it didn't mean that he didn't know anything......

Long Fengxuan already knew what the Fifth Elder meant, and without the slightest pause, he returned to the other courtyard where the little senior sister was, and the Fifth Elder had been paying attention to him until he was far away from the martial arts arena.

"Fengyue, Fengxue, Wind and Rain, and Fengxuan, the Sect Leader is a genius, although the Punishment Pulse is not bad, but after all, it is not as good, the gap is like a chasm that cannot be bridged, the old man is looking forward to the year-end trial of the performance of these four people!" The five elders were reluctant to leave their eyes for a long time after Long Fengxuan left.

Long Fengxuan went straight back to the little sister's courtyard, and at a glance saw the big characters that the little sister had cracked on the wooden table, in the sword dance just now, Long Fengxuan sincerely realized the swordsmanship he needed, he first thought of the Burial Sword Cliff, and then slowly packed up the nine big characters and put them in his arms, planning to go to the Burial Sword Cliff again.

The little senior sister didn't know what to do, Long Fengxuan didn't bother, and after leaving the courtyard door to identify the general direction, "Step on the void!" With a soft drink, Long Fengxuan's voice was still in place, and there was a ripple in the void, and the body was already thousands of miles away.

"Such a powerful body technique, it is actually so fast!" Long Fengxuan has now perfected the cultivation of stepping on the void trace, and when he practiced, he used it in a small area, and the use of a large distance with the blessing of the true yuan like this could easily span a distance of thousands of miles.

As everyone knows, this scene was clearly seen by the round four elders, and it is no wonder that when it comes to the body of spatial fluctuations, who can hide it from the four elders.

Unloading the burden of the outer gate, the four elders became extremely leisurely, with his cultivation, a little spatial fluctuation is a matter of a few breaths for him, and at the moment, the four elders' consciousness moved, and they came to the place where the little senior sister's courtyard was located with a breath, just in time to witness Long Fengxuan stepping away.

"Good figure, this kid's long-term distance that broke out in an instant can be comparable to that of the old man, which is also a good thing, recently that bastard boy has become more and more unpopular, and he will be proud of his escape technique beyond the old man, okay, this one should know that there are people outside the sky!" The round fourth elder touched his bare chin and muttered to himself.

Long Fengxuan didn't know anything about these actions of the four elders, and soon arrived at the Burial Sword Cliff with a trace of stepping on the void, and set foot on this barren land again, giving him a different feeling every time, muttering the nine big characters that the little senior sister had cracked, Long Fengxuan wandered around for a long time and still found nothing.

"The soldiers are all marching forward in array, and there is a word for killing, what does this mean?" Long Fengxuan was still muttering.

Gradually out of his mind, a gust of wind blew, the dust of the wasteland flew up, and kept flying on the wasteland, Long Fengxuan looked at it in a daze, as if he had a feeling, and seemed to have caught something in the dark, this feeling was very wonderful, but there was no clue.

"What the hell is it?" Long Fengxuan thought bitterly and sat down.

"The basic sword technique carved on the stone tablet on the martial arts arena, and the messy stones here all trigger this feeling, what is it?" Long Fengxuan was still pondering.

The meaning of the five elders is obvious, no matter how simple the sword move is, it is like the skeleton of the human body, the frame supports the others, and the basic sword move is the frame, and are these words the content made of the frame?

"Could it be that these nine words are nine sword tricks, killing is the name of the sword technique, is the sword killing technique?"

After thinking hard again and again to no avail, with regret Long Fengxuan left the Burial Sword Cliff with a trace of nothingness, and returned to the little sister's courtyard aimlessly, and then the ghost made the god walk to the rooftop of the moon again, this time the courtyard was different from the past, Yan Yueshen seemed to know that someone was coming, and there was an extra stone table in the courtyard.

Yan Yueshen was still in purple clothes, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, Long Fengxuan bowed down when he saw this scene, and was about to leave, but suddenly involuntarily spoke.

"Senior, are you waiting for me?" After saying this, Long Fengxuan couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth.

"Since you're here, sit down, if something happens, maybe this palace can help you solve it!" Yan Yueshen said lightly.

Yan Yueshen said to sit down, it was definitely not for him to sit next to the table, Long Feng sat on the rooftop with interest, and slowly spoke.

"The disciple inadvertently gained a little comprehension in the Burial Sword Cliff, but he still had no clue, but he always had a feeling, so he was irritable!" Long Fengxuan sat on the ground, holding the roof with both hands and said helplessly.