Shen Zhuoyu was really taken aback, seeing that the sword was spinning rapidly, obviously with a strange internal force.

Out of instinct, he moved slightly under his feet and flashed sideways, but unexpectedly, the sword circled around and flew towards him again.

"What strange trick?!" Shen Zhuoyu was secretly frightened, and was about to dodge again, but heard Wu Shuang laugh and said: "If you don't have a guts mouse, you will hide and hide!"

"The predecessor suddenly attacked and sneaked up, and he is not a hero!" Shen Zhuoyu is a soft persimmon, and immediately sneered at each other, but he no longer dodged when he spoke, looked at the direction of the sword, and suddenly struck out, accurately buckling the hilt of the sword.

Wu Shuang's eyes flashed with a different color, and he clapped his hands and said, "Little doll, it seems that although you can't use a sword, your skills are not bad!"

Shen Zhuoyu said angrily: "This joke of the seniors is not funny at all!"

Although he knew that Wu Shuang was just tempting, after all, the sword had no eyes, if he was not skilled, wouldn't he die in vain?

At this time, he unintentionally noticed that Wu Shuang's hand that was originally holding the sword was slowly loosened at this moment. Such subtle changes in muscles are difficult to detect without extraordinary eyesight.

Shen Zhuoyu is not an ordinary person, but this scene did not escape his eyes, he turned his mind, and immediately suddenly realized: It turns out that the predecessor still has a backup move, if I am in a little danger, he will definitely use another sword to rescue.

When you think about it like this, you don't get angry.

Wu Shuang didn't mind, and still smiled and said, "According to your qualifications, it's barely enough!"

Shen Zhuoyu was stunned for a moment, and before he could understand why he was careful, Wu Shuang had already deceived himself like a ghost, and stabbed out a sword silently.

Shen Zhuoyu hurriedly parried and took out his sword to block.

When the two swords touched, there was not a sound! At the same time, Shen Zhuoyu only felt that his sword was instantly stuck in a quagmire, and he had no way to use his strength, but he couldn't evacuate!

"Little doll, abandon distractions and experience carefully. Wu Shuanglang groaned, and with a movement of his wrist, the sword move trickled out like a stream in the mountains.

Shen Zhuoyu couldn't help himself, just because the long sword was sucked by him, he had to follow his movements, Wu Shuang took out the sword, he took out the sword, Wu Shuang jumped, he followed the leap, like a puppet pulling the strings.

"The world's martial arts, the way of weapons. If you want to break a strong enemy, first break its soldiers!" Wu Shuang shouted, the sixteen characters were like thunder, and the momentum was magnificent, and at the same time, the pace suddenly opened and closed, and the moves began to be violent.

In this way, it was bitter to Shen Zhuoyu, and there was a huge force from the long sword, but after a while, he was already sweating profusely.

Wu Shuang raised his voice and asked: "Let me ask you, if you kill with a sword, you who kill people will still be a sword?!"

Shen Zhuoyu cried bitterly, gritted his teeth and replied, "Of course, of course it's me!"

"Wrong! Big mistake, very wrong!" Wu Shuang laughed, and the sword momentum changed again, like a rainstorm gradually thinning, turning into a thin filament, but the silent artistic conception of moisturizing things became more and more complex and profound, and every move and style was seamless and endless.

"Let me ask you again, if you kill someone with a knife, is it you who killed the person, or is it a knife?" Wu Shuang asked again.

"It's a knife...... It's a knife ......" Shen Zhuoyu's voice at this time was squeezed out from between his teeth, even though his divine power was superb, it was still far from Wu Shuang's cultivation, and with the practice of sword moves, the qi and blood around him began to be uncontrollable, and his face turned red.

"Haha, that's right!" Wu Shuang shouted, "If someone else uses a sword, you will defeat his sword, if someone else uses a sword, you will defeat his sword, no matter what kind of weapon he uses, you only need to remember one thing, if you want to defeat him, first defeat the weapon in his hand!"

Shen Zhuoyu was dizzy, and an indescribable feeling gradually arose in his mind, compared to before, the tossing and turning was not as reluctant as before, as if he had a good heart with Wu Shuang, and before the next action was made, he was already confident.

Wu Shuang saw it in his eyes and felt very pleased, he is also a master who has reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and he should be able to influence others easily. As it was said, as soon as Shen Zhuoyu came back to the door of the hut, he was affected by his voice, and his whole body was like an electric shock.

But when it comes to learning martial arts, in the final analysis, you have to rely on yourself. If Shen Zhuoyu's comprehension ability is too poor, no matter how powerful he Wu Shuang is, he may not be able to succeed.

The two of them rose and fell, and their strength spread in all directions, and the dust on the turbulent flat was flying.

Before you know it, the sun rises higher and higher, and gradually it is noon.

Shen Zhuoyu had experienced several hours of realization, and now he was sitting quietly under the tree, closing his eyes and pranayama.

Wu Shuang stood aside, waiting for him to wake up.

waited until evening, when the sky was almost completely dark, Shen Zhuoyu exhaled turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

Wu Shuang said with a smile: "How is it, do you remember it clearly?"

Shen Zhuoyu's expression was different from what he had ever been, and the gaze shot out of his eyes was like substance, and a terrifying aura surrounded his body.

Hearing this, he nodded, stood up, and bowed to Wu Shuang respectfully three times.

Wu Shuang didn't stop him, and said with a smile: "I will pass on your sword way, and you should worship me three times." ”

After Shen Zhuoyu finished worshipping, he stepped forward to help, "Get up, from now on, you are the first and last successor of my 'Broken Dao', remember, no matter where you go, don't ruin the name of the Undefeated Divine Sword......"

Wu Shuang seemed to be joking, but Shen Zhuoyu nodded very solemnly, and said, "Yes, Master, the apprentice remembered!"

Wu Shuang smiled, waved his hand and said: "Don't call me master, you master is called casually, but I have an extra burden from now on, it's really terrible! In the future, if you have anything tricky, don't come to me!"

Shen Zhuoyu naturally knew that he was duplicitous, and he really didn't help much when it came to forging the sword. But since Wu Shuang said so, it is inconvenient for him to insist, after all, the word "master" is not good for him.

Wu Shuang paused and continued: "Actually, I can teach you, it's fate, if you know a little bit about swordsmanship, even if I want to teach it, I'm afraid I can't teach it...... There are no moves in the way of breaking, you just need to remember the 'five ways of breaking soldiers' I taught you, and there is no weapon in the world that cannot be broken. ”

This way of breaking is completely different from the general swordsmanship, the usual swordsmanship is aimed at finding the opponent's flaws, but this way of breaking starts with the opponent's weapon, first breaking the weapon, and then breaking the person. If a person who has practiced swordsmanship has preconceived ideas before, his mind will fall into a cage, and it will be difficult to understand the mystery of the way of breaking.

However, even if it is for weapons, it is not so simple. The same sword, in the hands of different people, may be completely two weapons.

It is not a fixed move to break the way, but a method of several methods of luck and luck. When you use it flexibly in hand-to-hand, you can fight without breaking down.

The sound of the two talking echoed in the silent mountain, but they didn't notice that behind a metasequoia tree dozens of feet under the pingzi, a black shadow showed half of its body, and then jumped forward, like a big black bird, and went down the mountain......

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