Martial arts cultivators, the heart is calm, and the force moves at will. Since force is the purest force in this world, its path of cultivation should have something in common with others.

Chu Xuanyuan felt it with his heart, his steps moved slightly, his waist was pressed down, and the sword in his hand was slowly splitting horizontally, he was feeling the change in the strength of the sword every time it passed. In other words, his sensitivity to power is simply beyond imagination. Every inch of the change in the direction of the force could not escape his induction.

Ten years, when he was most sensitive to this world, Chu Hanxian severed his dependence on external forces and sealed his Heavenly Clan bloodline, so that he had absolute control over power, and this was something that even Venerable and Strong could not achieve!

Now, the bitter fruit of the decade is beginning to play a role. Mo said that Qingguang was surprised, and Chu Xuanyuan was also surprised by himself. He moved his steps slowly, and the sword in his hand seemed to swing at will, slashing over, stabbing past, and this action was also very slow, which was in actual combat, even if it was a martial ancestor, it could be easily avoided.

He was feeling, as if he wanted to grasp something. That thing, invisible, was mysterious, and whenever he wanted to touch it, it always slipped out.

He had to hold on to it, and now that he had used force, through this tangible force, there seemed to be a kind of repelling of this mysterious thing.

That's right, the power of enchantment!

At the same time as the force rolled, the power of the golden enchantment was entrenched on his arm like a dragon snake, and from time to time it rose into the void.

At this moment, he seemed to be asleep, having forgotten everything, only himself, and the sword in his hand. He wanted to control it, but this sword was always a little naughty, and while he exerted his strength, it turned outward.

Although the sword is in his hand, if he cannot hold the blade, the sword cannot listen to him. Because the sword he danced with was not a tangible sword, but an invisible sword intent.

He chased it, trying to control its direction, he was looking for that feeling, the feeling of being connected with the sword!

Time has been forgotten by him, everything around him is what he looks at, the sunset in the west mountain, the brilliant red glow, for his body, sprinkled a layer of golden light. He's been here, waving for three hours, repeating a motion, yes, he's going to catch it.

During these three hours, Qingguang always remained quiet, and his eyes looking at Chu Xuanyuan were full of anticipation and envy. The moment the force and the power of the enchantment merged, Qingguang's eyes suddenly lit up. How can two completely different forces be fused?

He tucked his hand into his sleeve and tried secretly, but whenever he wanted to use force and the power of the enchantment at the same time, the two forces would create a great repulsion. If it is forcibly mated, it can only produce backlash. But how did this Chu Xuanyuan do it.

What surprised him was not only this, but also Chu Xuanyuan's artistic conception of dancing the sword, as a master of using the sword, how could he not see that Chu Xuanyuan had already discovered that thing, and he was trying to find it and catch it.

This artistic conception is not an ordinary artistic conception, this is the communication between a martial artist and an unconscious weapon, the weapon is spiritless, it only follows its strength, and Chu Xuanyuan has now grasped this key. He was feeling the sword, and only a true sword master knew that the movement of the sword body was changing the direction of force every moment. And the sword intent that was at rest would also move with it. Once the direction deviates from the original trajectory, the sword intent will disperse. For this, in kendo, it is also called - Kenshin!

"I really don't know, who is your former master?" Qingguang asked himself in his heart, for Chu Xuanyuan, he no longer looked at it from the same perspective as before, this seemingly down-and-out young man, he had the potential to be stronger than anyone else.

"Sword Ancestor, the person you asked us to wait for, maybe he, really came......"

At night, it's time for monsters to go out. But within a radius of dozens of miles here, there was no sound of any demon beast at all, and Qingguang was already silently guarding this place, and would not let any sound disturb Chu Xuanyuan. Even if it was the wind, the wind on the top of the mountain, was the strongest, but under the effect of his force, the wind slowed down.

The moon rises and crosses a beautiful arc in the night sky, and at the joy of the stars, it will disappear into darkness and turn into another dark lamp.

The eastern sky was the first to brighten, and when the first rays of dawn illuminated the hazy world, Chu Xuanyuan's eyes opened violently, and a layer of qi suddenly rolled up on his arm.

At the same time, when he opened his eyes, there was also Qingguang, he carefully stared at Chu Xuanyuan's every move, and said to himself: "Could it be ......?"

Shout!

The sword walked like the wind, as fast as lightning, and the swirling sword qi seemed to be one at the moment when the long sword sprinted.

"Broken!"

In Chu Xuanyuan's low shout, the lonely peak in the distance suddenly made a muffled sound, and a hole was punched through the mountain!

But Chu Xuanyuan didn't stop there, his body was pressed down, the two fingers of his left hand were grounded, with these two fingers as the center, he opened the sword in his hand, the sword body was level with the ground, and with the ghost wind step, his feet were off the ground, supported by his fingers, and he came to a perfect rotation.

Immediately after that, his fingers flexed and stretched, and with a slight flick, he flew up, pointed his sword at the sky, shook slightly, and all the sword qi that was clinging to it melted away.

Whew――

Every cut grass is only one inch!

Bang Bang Bang!

Qingguang, who was paying attention to all this, applauded, and kept nodding his head in praise: "Okay, good! ”

"Xuanyuan Xie Master is on demand, if there is no reminder from Master, Xuanyuan will still need to explore for a long time. Chu Xuanyuan said modestly. For Qingguang, he is undoubtedly full of gratitude.

"Hehe, Master leads you into the door, and cultivation depends on individuals. Xuanyuan, do you know? Maybe you can change the history of the Desolate Sword Realm. ”

"Master, what are you ......" Chu Xuanyuan couldn't understand what this sentence meant for a while. How could he change the history of the Blade Realm?

And this confusion naturally needs Qingguang to explain it to him.

"Come, sit down, Xuanyuan, now the teacher can tell you something. ”

The master and apprentice sat on the ground, the sun shining on their bodies, looking warm, how pleasant it was.

"In this Desolate Sword Realm, the martial artist You Shan Kendao, as you know, the Sword Ancestor, was the most powerful figure in the Desolate Sword Realm, when the Desolate Sword Realm broke away from the Sword Star Domain and was involved in spatial turbulence, the Sword Ancestor relied on his powerful power to block the entire Desolate Sword Realm. Although it protected the Desolate Sword Realm, the Desolate Sword Realm has been isolated from the outside world since then. ”

"But although Jian Zu is strong, he can't escape the years. So, he left his inheritance and was guarded by his seven proud disciples, these seven disciples, also known as the Seven Swords, each had a star sword passed down by the Sword Ancestor, and they guarded the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor for generations in Tianjian Mountain. ”

And the reason why they are so guarded is only for a prophecy of the Sword Ancestor: in the future, there will be someone who will break the enchantment, lead the Desolate Sword Realm for the old man, and return to the Sword Star Domain. All that the old man left in his life was given to him. ”

Speaking of this, Qingguang deliberately stared at Chu Xuanyuan, and said in an extremely firm tone: "I believe that this person has already come." He's just-you!"

(To be continued...... ）