"I'm sorry, but this kind of thing that is only used to exercise the flesh is too slow, not to mention that the sword is a very simple weapon. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Candle Lie turned to the sidelines, and dropped a very careless word. Ling Dehan Xiao Yuan's thunder pupils flickered slightly.

"That's right, the sword is an easy weapon to use!" Candle Lie only felt a cold wind behind him. Apparently someone drew his sword and rose up.

The tempered vigilance made him turn around in an instant, and the Jun Sword used by the day also appeared in his hand, and he met the blade of Han Xiaoyuan's single-edged heavy sword!

"Bell!" But the seemingly clumsy giant sword in the former's hand easily picked up the strange sword in Candle Lie's hand, causing it to stab obliquely against a white stone statue in a burst of sword roar.

The giant sword in his hand was pointed at Candle Lie from afar, and he muttered with only the power of his flesh.

"However, among those who can use swords, there are also superior!" The wide-bodied sword in his hand was swung like an arm with one palm, and finally pierced into the ground on his side.

"A martial artist who only relies on martial spirits is not a powerful martial artist after all!" A burst of pure sword qi dispersed, silently cutting through Candle Lie's cheeks.

Ling Zhu Lie felt a strong sword intent oppression, it was by no means comparable to his usual wide opening and closing, and he was slashing horizontally and vertically without any purpose, making him feel a breath of the king of swords emanating! If he was assisted by this momentum in battle, no matter what kind of opponent he was, he would also be suppressed to a certain extent.

This kind of momentum, this kind of mysterious swordsmanship, is far from being comparable to Candle Spirit.

"Hmph, if this kind of swordsmanship that can't get a crucial blow can defeat me within ten moves, I will make up for this deficiency!" Although he had already acquiesced to Han Xiaoyuan's swordsmanship in his heart, Candle Lie believed that in this martial arts world, swordsmanship would only be completely suppressed by spiritual arts!

"Yes. Silently climbed the Thunder Pattern Yue Sword in his hand.

Han Xiaoyuan's figure disappeared in an instant, and at this time, Candle Lie took the sword that was bounced off in his hand.

I only felt a burst of cold light sparkle my eyes, and the cold wind mixed with the cold of iron rushed in, and I didn't have time to lift the martial spirit in my body.

"So fast!" he only had time to whisper in his heart, and Candle Lie had already lowered the blade in his hand.

The heavy blade was already hanging from behind his neck, exuding a burst of coldness.

Before the end of the move, he had already lost, so fast that he didn't even have time to urge the martial spirit.

"The heavy sword in your hand is obviously heavier and more generous than mine," Candle Lie hesitated......

"Because I know the sword in my hand better than you do. Han Xiaoyuan said in a deep voice, "Are you ready to lay the foundation?" ”

"Teach me swordsmanship. Candle replied.

He knew that the sword in his hand was one of the strongest swords in the Kyushu Divine Land, but obviously, it was his own recklessness and shame that he didn't even have time to swing the sword today.

"The mystery of the sword is nothing more than two words, practice more. ”

"If you can pick me up for fifteen rounds in a row, it will be about the same in the near future. Regarding the topic of receiving his fifteen blows, Han Xiaoyuan was very calm. However, only those who have really fought with a strong person can know that even a physical blow from them is enough to seriously injure or even kill the opponent, let alone fifteen moves?

Only then did Candle Lie know why the former would bring himself to this great martial arts field, it turned out that it was to make up for one of his weaknesses!

Whether it is Yan Yuxiu or this Han Xiaoyuan, he has a deep sustenance for himself.

"It's just fifteen moves, how can I not do it!" As soon as his body was horizontal, the young man turned to clench the heavy sword in his hand, slid a red mark in the air, and stepped on the hard ground of a hundred stones, and the martial spirit urged from all over his body, slashing down towards Han Xiaoyuan from afar!

"Bang!" was instantly repulsed, and it took dozens of meters to stop his body.

"It's only about momentum, and if the gap is exposed to the opponent, it's a fatal problem. With his arms clasped over his chest, Han Xiaoyuan didn't seem to bother to grab the heavy sword in his hand, and commented mechanically.

"Come again!" wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, Candle Spirit's battle intent increased instead of decreasing, holding the sword in both hands, and rushed again.

But he was kicked in the chest by a very merciless foot, flew upside down, and the sword in his hand was inserted into the stone statue for the second time.

"You're sneaking up!"

"In battle, it's not just the sword in the opponent's hand that you have to watch out for, humans are creatures that can turn anything into a killing weapon!" Han Xiaoyuan ignored the young man's dissatisfaction and replied calmly.

"Hmph!" With a burst of anger, Candle Flame struck again.

Knocked away, come again, fly again, and so on and so forth......

As for Bai Ri, he lay directly in the medicine pavilion, erased some of the extracutaneous bruises left last night, and restored his combat strength, the young man who had the spirit of the Fei Ta didn't even have the cheating device for cultivation, and the Mo family led the spirit tower to go, and there were only fifteen attacks to take over that person.

Whether it was day or night, the two of them gathered in the battle arena that was temporarily sealed for single use, one remained as calm and calm as ever, while Candle Lie completely fell into a desperate state, and the blood he shed was stained with a lot of jade seals on his body.

This is Candle Spirit, since he already knows his own shortcomings, he will not continue to tolerate his weaknesses, but will do everything in his power to make up for everything.

Time passed quietly, and the longer the boy held up under that greatsword, starting with the first round of blocking, to the last fifteen rounds.

So much so that the current round.

"Twenty-first Round ......" Under the heavy scorching sun, Han Xiaoyuan whispered calmly, and the giant sword in his hand was withdrawn into the spirit pattern ring of the contents.

"It's six rounds better than what I did, you have a lot of potential and you work hard. "I was amazed at what this teenager had achieved in fifteen days.

More than understanding and talent, it is more of the kind of hard work that makes sweat flow more than blood!

Candle Lie ignored the blood and sweat flowing down his body, and the stinging wound emitted bursts of pain, but he still laughed, and grasped the sharp sword in front of him with his palm.

"Since I only met the requirements in half the time, I would like to ask. Candle Lie got up slowly, and his still clear black eyes looked at Han Xiaoyuan, and said.

"There is a warrior stronger than you in the ink list, why has no one taken his place after he disappeared for so many years?"

What Candle Lie asked, of course, was the third place on the ink list that was ranked stronger than Han Xiaoyuan, Han Xiaomo. Listening to the name and surname, Han Xiaoyuan obviously has some blood relationship.

However, according to what Chili said, this strong man called Han Xiaomo had died in battle three years ago, but he didn't tell Candle Lie who died.

And the third powerhouse of the ink list has actually disappeared, and he doesn't know why Han Xiaoyuan would help a dead person keep the third place on the ink list.

"You can see you've been asking this question for a long time. Thunder pupils fluctuated for a moment, and Han Xiaoyuan quickly recovered his face and said to this young man who was slightly lower than himself.

"He is a good brother with respect for his brother. Candle replied.

"You're the first person to dare to ask about it, but I wouldn't suggest talking about your disgraceful past. Han Xiaoyuan recalled the things that he was about to forget.

"Say, you are a very patient and teaching senior, and I believe you will be a good mentor. Candle Lie said.

"It's a pity I'm not a good brother. Han Xiaoyuan's eyes were filled with remorse that could not be concealed, and his finger bones clenched silently.

The silence in the air expanded.

...... To be continued.