"Chu Xuanyuan, you are not this world. Qingguang sat in the middle of the sword and asked casually.

Chu Xuanyuan hesitated slightly, and through his observation along the way, he found that the person in front of him really didn't seem to have any ill will towards him.

"Back to Master, exactly, Xuanyuan is from the Ancestral Martial Star Domain. Now, Xuanyuan still didn't know which star field this belonged to. ”

Qingguang raised his eyebrows and pondered, "The Ancestral Martial Star Domain is far away from here, how did you get here?" This was once a part of the Sword Star Domain, called the Desolate Sword Realm. Because of a war, it was separated from the main continent and fell into the turbulence of space, and it was isolated from the outside world for a whole 10,000 years! This Desolate Sword Realm has a layer of enchantment protection, and outsiders can't enter, so how can you enter?"

This, do you want to tell him the truth? Chu Xuanyuan's hand flashed with a golden glow, and a small golden bell stood upright in his palm, and there were faint gold lines flowing on its surface.

Qingguang glanced at it, and on his calm face, there was a surprise that he had never seen before. I couldn't believe my eyes, my eyes were staring at the little golden bell tightly, and then at Chu Xuanyuan.

"This ...... This is Tiangang Bell!"

"Master recognizes this?"

"Recognize, how can you not recognize this! This is a treasure from ancient times. Qingguang became more and more excited, his eyes were moist unconsciously, and two clear tear stains hung down.

"Master, what's wrong with you?

"No, no, I'm happy for the teacher!"

Qingguang manipulated the Blue Sword and landed on the top of the nearest mountain. This mountain is indeed high, and standing on the top of the mountain, it seems that you can touch the white clouds in the sky.

There weren't any trees in the area, just a patch of grass that didn't grow tall. It can be described as relatively empty.

Qingguang put away the blue sword and took out an ordinary iron sword. Then he said to Chu Xuanyuan: "Look clearly, I'll only demonstrate it once." ”

"Thank you Master for your teachings!" Chu Xuanyuan hurriedly saluted, his spiritual power was highly concentrated, and his divine sense was copied in all directions covering the entire mountaintop. In his dantian, a lotus flower is quietly blooming.

Ever since he had this Ice Soul Cold Lotus, Chu Xuanyuan's spiritual power had not only skyrocketed, but his observation of the surroundings had also become clearer. Don't forget, don't worry.

And this spiritual power was naturally perceived by Qingguang, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart: "At such a young age, there is such a powerful spirit!"

Seeing that Chu Xuanyuan was ready, Qingguang's eyes slowly closed, and the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly produced a special rhythm. The originally soft and invisible spiritual power of heaven and earth has become incorporeal and powerful at this moment!

"Look!"

His eyes opened, the green light flashed, his heels pulled back, and the sword in his hand stabbed out, not in one direction, but from all sides at the same time!

"Those who practice swords, you need to sink into the sword!"

"The sword in the palm of the hand, the strength is useless, the heart is thinking, hurry up and compare the hand!"

Qingguang explained while dancing the sword, around, is the hanging sword qi, every time he stabs out a sword, the surrounding power will suddenly compress, burst out, that is the sword gang!

A sword stabbed at the opposite peak, only in the next moment, on the tall peak, a large hole was chiseled out, through the mountain, which was the wall of the stone cave, it was extremely smooth, without any concave and convex.

"Where the heart goes, where the sword goes!"

"Scattered force is useless, only gathering and forming!"

"Up!"

Qingguang let out a low shout, his body was lowered, the sword body was parallel to the ground, and at a speed that was difficult to fathom with the naked eye, he swept it away, followed by an agile turn, a sword pointed at the sky, and with a slight tremble, the sword qi condensed around him dissipated instantly!

When the breeze blew, the grass under his feet suddenly broke, but each little grass was only an inch shorter! Not even a millimeter was exceeded. Qingguang's comprehension of the sword can be said to have reached the point of perfection, and when he was dancing the sword, Chu Xuanyuan had already felt that it was not him dancing the sword, but the human sword dancing.

"Do you see that? Now, you can try. ”

Qingguang walked towards Chu Xuanyuan and handed him the sword.

"Go ahead!"

Chu Xuanyuan took the sword, took a deep breath, stood in front of Qingguang, and slowly closed his eyes as he did. The force is in motion, the whole body is smooth, he has never practiced swordsmanship, and today, it is the first time he has tried the sword.

But this question arises, how can he achieve "Shen Jian Heart", not to mention that what he holds in his hand is an ordinary iron sword, which does not have some kind of spirituality at all! If it is an ancestral soldier, it can be controlled by his mind.

Let's wave it first! Chu Xuanyuan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, wrapped the iron sword by force, and controlled the force in his body to flow around, forming his own force domain.

"Up!"

The heel pulled back, the waist bent first, with the power of the rebound, the forward recoil, the sword in the hand, stabbed out, the shot was fast, and suddenly a sword gang was hit out by it, but this sword gang, seemingly violent, can be smashed on the opposite peak, just shattered a small piece of rock.

According to Chu Xuanyuan's prediction, although he is not as strong as his master, it should not be a problem to attack with all his strength and make a cave.

But after that sword gang was beaten, the condensed sword qi was gradually weakened and dispersed for some reason.

"Come again!"

If it doesn't work the first time, then come again, a turn, a little toe, stabbing forward, the same sword shot out, castration fierce, but the effect is not much different from before.

I don't believe it!

This reciprocated no less than a hundred times, and his face was also covered with beads of sweat, but for some reason, the sword gang he hit would be quickly weakened.

"Come again!"

He didn't believe it, and was about to continue to do it again, when Qingguang, who had been paying attention to him for a long time, suddenly reminded: "Shen Jian, if you imitate it, why do you Shen Jian?"

"Mimicry, Master, you mean that I can't imitate you. Chu Xuanyuan stopped his movements and asked.

Qingguang pulled the hair hanging from his shoulders behind his back and quipped, "Are you dancing the sword, or am I dancing the sword?"

"This ......"

Chu Xuanyuan scratched his head embarrassedly, and had an epiphany in his heart, yes, it was he who was dancing the sword, not the master. Does this mean that a sword practitioner should go out of his own sword path?

If you think about it in this way, it will no longer be a stranger to Chu Xuanyuan.

My father once said that the power of the world is the same, but only force is the source force. Some memories flipped through his mind. In the ten years with his father, he did learn a lot, and many of the methods he has mastered now are also left to him by his father. What he heard his father say the most was that "force is the purest force in this world."

It was precisely because of this sentence that his father became the public enemy of the entire Ancestral Martial Cultivation Realm and the Spiritual Masters of all the realms.

"Come again. ”

Chu Xuanyuan's mind must be calm, his anger sank into the dantian, and he tried his best to calm down his impetuous heart before, and the same is true for martial arts, and the state of mind is the key!

(To be continued...... ）