Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng have left here and can’t even see the figure, but the crowd did not leave immediately, but stayed in place.

After a long time, they finally returned to God, made birds and beasts, and publicized what happened just now.

Soon, the whole city of Ancient Sword was boiling.

The Martial Artist who heard the news had no other thoughts in his heart, only he was embarrassed.

Although Chu Xingyun refused to marry Qingcheng, but in the end, Xia Qingcheng was not angry, but also invited Chu Xingyun to enter the courtyard together.

The woman, peerless grace and elegance, is at a young age.

Male, handsome, unparalleled, Blood Qi Fang Gang.

a male and a female together alone, sharing a room, it is easy to make people think.

Therefore, at this moment of Ancient Sword City, there are countless young talents coming together, raising one’s head, looking at the moon, and making a burst of helpless sighs.

For the outside world, Chu Xingyun didn’t see it with his own eyes, but he could guess it. He couldn’t help but smile for a lifetime.

He traveled to Ancient Sword City and wanted to keep a low profile and was not noticed by everyone. Now, he has become a target of criticism and has set up many rivals invisibly.

“After being stared by the think guy, Trial’s difficulty has increased a lot, but it is worthwhile to get even more rivals than this one.” Chu Xingyun in the heart secretly said, Mind micro-condensation, Chao Ling The sea looked over.

In the field of vision, the spiritual power is like a sword, and the Qinglian Linghai is lingering around the clock, and in the center of Qinglian Linghai, there is a glare.

This light halo, only the size of the rice, looks carefully, it actually shows the shape of the sword.

However, this sword is not complete, there is a hilt without a sword tip, it is a broken sword.

“Arrived!”

Suddenly the sound of Xia Qingcheng sounded in the ear, Chu Xingyun suddenly returned to God, looking at all around, and found that it is a chic courtyard, small bridge flowing water, attic clear pool, full of melodious atmosphere everywhere.

“I have lived in Ancient Sword City for three years. For three years, you are the first person to step into this courtyard.” Xia Qingcheng looked for a stone chair and sat down, his eyes seemingly shocked.

Chu Xingyun faintly smiled, sitting down in the middle of Qingcheng, he nodded his head and said: “There are only two people in this courtyard, but outside the courtyard, there are 18 experts. Five people have also stepped into the Heavenly Spirit…”

rustle!

The words have not been finished yet. On the ancient tree outside the courtyard, there is a swaying sound, which makes the face of Xia Qingcheng slightly changed. Some swearing: “It’s a good insight, no wonder you are facing my invitation. It will be so refreshingly promised.”

“This is not.”

Chu Xingyun shrugged and replied: “You just said it right. Now I have been stared at by countless Talent youths. Once I leave arena, I am afraid I will be challenged by countless people. I am weak and dare to face. With so many Experts.”

“even more how, as the first person to break the sword, Qingcheng Princess is obviously curious about me, and even hopes to know the secret of the sword from my mouth. You can’t make me before getting the answer. a move.”

The voices are connected to each other, such as Yuzhu, and Xia Qingcheng stays.

She clap her hands and praised: “I can think of this in a flash and make a decision. You really are not ordinary people, but it is good, but it saves me the effort.”

During the talk, Xia Qingcheng’s look became sharp and he opened the door and said: “You just said, with my realm, it is better to touch the sword. What does this mean?”

“This answer is important to you?” Chu Xingyun asked.

“Very important!”

Xia Qingcheng focused on the key and firmly said: “Three years ago, I accidentally got the sword. After day and night research, I found this sword monument to be able to sense Martial Artist’s Sword Dao realm.”

“Sword Dao realm has four levels, namely: slightly small accomplishment, entering the room, reaching the peak and the sword, and when the Martial Artist reaches the realm of the sword, you can use the sword qi to pierce the sword. This is why Bai Muchen can pierce a sword mark on the sword, but the square lion can’t.”

“Actually, as early as half a year ago, I reached the realm of the sword and the whole power, a full power make a move, you can puncture a deep mark on the sword, but still can not completely break it, so I feel that the name of the sword is out of the ordinary, and it must contain some kind of secret!”

Xia Qingcheng stared at Chu Xingyun, one word and one sentence, all of which were incomparably clear. The enthusiasm in her eyes made Chu Xingyun look a glimpse and a flash of color in her eyes.

I saw him stand up and fold a branch from the tree.

“Quinging with rapt attention, I have a good experience.” Chu Xingyun said, immediately, he lifted the branches slightly, his arms twitching, the branches falling from a height, and a humming sound, constantly approaching the summer Qingcheng.

call!

Xia Qingcheng’s hair was blown up. Under her gaze, this long branch was giving her a feeling of softness and nothing, as if it were not existence.

“The sword is one!” Xia Qingcheng exclaimed, this kind of weird feeling is the combination of the sword and the sword she realized.

However, Chu Xingyun did not use a sword. With only one branch, he released the charm.

“This is not a combination of human swords, but weightlifting.” Chu Xingyun interrupted the summer Qingcheng’s words, then he lowered the branches and picked up a grass from the ground.

The arm was scorned, the grass moved, and it took a sound of the wind.

This sound of the wind, filled with a sense of honesty, as if Chu Xingyun waved, not a gentle grass, but a heavy sword weighing a thousand kilograms, so that Summer Qingcheng has a strong sense of oppression.

“this is a light weight!”

Chu Xingyun’s voice fell, the action is still more than that, not taking a thing, but raising the arm, the two fingers are pointed, suddenly swinging, move towards Summer Qingcheng slashing past.

In the eyes of Xiacheng in the summer, Chu Xingyun’s arm seems to have become a sharp sword, but this sword is neither gentle nor heavy, just like a touch of illusion, which makes people feel extremely unreal.

Seeing that the arm was going to fall on the summer Qingcheng, Chu Xingyun made a slight effort and pulled the arm back. The sharp breath just disappeared, and it became dull as water. “Only, it was no weight.”

“These three levels, any one, can make the sword monument feel. If you can reach the point where there is no weight and no light, you can easily tear the whole sword.”

Oops!

Xia Qingcheng’s heart trembled, feeling that in the eyes of own, there was a brand new World.

She is until now, they all think that the sword is one, is the highest realm of Sword Dao, even the Sword Master of Wanjiange, can not fully comprehend, is the peak of Sword Dao, peak.

Didn’t expect, the sword is one, only the foundation nothing more, on it, there are more advanced and light weights and no weight!

Chu Xingyun looked over and seemed to see through the careful thinking of Xia Qingcheng. He shook his head and said: “These three are quite mysterious, but they are only the foundation of Sword Dao. The spirit of the three is above. First, it is the real realm of Sword Dao!”


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