Shua!

A group of young girls looked at him together.

At this moment, the lazy, seemingly thin silhouette suddenly became tall in the eyes of many people, especially the deep and sharp eyes, which faintly gave people an invisible oppression.

Under the focal point of ten thousands, Yang Xuan face doesn’t change, the waist sinks slightly, the left foot retreats half a step, the right elbow is retracted, and then suddenly erupts, the right elbow is like a loose spring. The iron sword in his hand pierced horizontally, like a flash of lightning struck shatter void.

This is the thorn of the basic sword technique!

It is required to be quick and accurate, and one strike certain kill to the enemy.

As the iron sword pierced through the air, Yang Xuan did not stop, and his body moved quickly, sometimes like an eagle hitting the sky, sometimes like a liger against a sheep, the iron sword in his hand flew, and his whole body sword light Huo Huo, dense like a spider web.

The basic sword technique is not so gorgeous, but the inheritance is long, including stab, split, point, pick, pick, collapse, cut, cut, wipe, cut, cloud, hang, rack, etc.

In ancient times, this was a must-practice technique for swordsmanship, but after a long time, few people are willing to cultivate, because this technique is easy to learn and difficult to master, and it takes time and effort to achieve something.

However, Yang Xuan is different. Since he was a child, he has longed for the joy and enmity of sword dao. Moreover, he has a very high talent on sword dao. He has an inexplicable love for swords. If he doesn’t spare some time to practice swordsmanship, he feels uncomfortable.

weng! weng! weng!

sword light Like raindrops flying, and just like lightning, his sword swing speed has reached the extreme.

“Wow! It’s amazing!”

“Yes, the original sword technique can be so gorgeous!”

“Hehe, this Miss decided, In the future, we must also cultivation the basic sword technique!”

Many young girls who have just started are amazed. Most of them pursue gorgeous battle skills and lack interest in the basic sword technique, but Yang Xuan uses the basic sword. The technique is full of unspeakable explosiveness and beauty, which is pleasing to the eye.

“che, what’s great, wait and see, he won’t last long.” Suddenly an eccentric voice rang from the crowd.

“Why?”

“hehe, he is just a waste. It took five years to trifling Body Tempering Realm 2nd layer in outer sect cultivated, and he is 17 years old this year. Years, unless he eats some spirit pill and marvelous medicine, he will not be able to break through to the Ning Yuan realm and he is destined to be swept out.”

“Ai, it’s a pity to practice swords but not kung fu, to old futile. !”

“What’s a pity, waste is always waste. Even though there is some talent in sword dao, it is just an empty shelf if the cultivation base can’t be mentioned.”

Sure enough, no After a long time, Yang Xuan’s sword-swinging speed became slower and slower, his face gradually paled, and his clothes were completely drenched in sweat from his body.

For a short moment, his arms are numb, his body loses his strength, and the speed of his sword swing becomes a turtle crawl.

“hehe, see it, he is going to die.” Someone was sneaked.

Yang Xuan looked attentively and turned a deaf ear to all kinds of ridicule. Even though his muscles were sore and uncomfortable at the moment, he still didn’t mean to stop.

“I have not finished using a set of basic sword techniques, I can’t stop, I can’t stop.”

“Hold on, I’m still young, I can’t give up lightly, father The trustee sent me to Seven Mysteries Sect with difficulty finding a relationship. The expectations of me are so high, I can’t let him down.”

He kept cheering himself up in his heart, Yang Xuan bit his lip and continued to wave Iron Sword’s slow movements made him miserable. His face became paler and his body was sweating like rain, but his eyebrows were more determined, and his heart was filled with a strong obsession.

“Yang Xuan Senior Brother, stop, you will pass out like this.” A young girl couldn’t stand it anymore and shouted suddenly.

“Xue’er Junior Sister, he is a trash, why do you care about him so much?”

“Yang Xuan Senior Brother is not a trash. Don’t talk nonsense.”

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“Junior Sister, you, don’t you like him?”

……

“Ai, this child has a very strong character on sword dao High attainments, but physique is too bad, if there is no fate, I am afraid it will be difficult to step into the Ning Yuan realm.”

Gu Yunfeng’s heart is lightly sighed, and he can’t bear to look at it anymore, shouted: “Okay, Yang Xuan, stop.”

“Pump!”

Yang Xuan is hard to hold on, half kneeling on the ground with a bitter smile on his face: “This body is really weak and windy. A set of basic sword techniques is as tired as a dog.”

“Go down and rest.”

“Yes, Great Elder.”

Yang Xuan nodded, struggling to prop up his body, and walked towards the rear of the Martial Practice Stage staggeringly.

Along the way, he can clearly see a lot of the same sect taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune eyes, but he didn’t realize it. He didn’t take seriously at all. After years of outer sect cultivation, he was early I’m used to this kind of gaze, and I am very determined.

……

After the morning exercise, Yang Xuan’s head was dizzy, and he didn’t know how to leave, vaguely, he felt as if he was supported by a young girl back to his residence .

He was so tired, his body seemed to fall apart, he fell on the bed, and fell asleep.

No accident, strange dreams strike.

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