Under the same moonlight, Xiang An and Shen Cheng were gesticulating. Neither of them used their true energy, they were just competing with each other to test the exquisiteness of their swordsmanship.

Xu Shuping, who was standing aside, kept nodding. He didn't know whether he was satisfied with Xiang An's progress in learning Qixuan Sword, or he was praising Shen Cheng's regular swordsmanship. Although Xiang An only said that he wanted to learn what Zhou Mei used.

However, as an elder of the sect, Xu Shuping could not really teach Xiang An only three moves. Seven, seven and forty-nine moves of the Qixuan Sword. Except for the last twenty moves, Xu Shuping's first twenty-nine moves could not be used.

There was no hiding anything, and he taught Xiang An exactly what he had learned. Not only that, but he also called Shen Cheng, who had already learned the Qixuan Sword, to teach Xiang An the moves, so that Xiang An could learn faster.

In a short while, the two of them had exchanged more than twenty moves. Xiang An felt that Xu Shuping's "Seven Mysterious Sword" was more flexible than the "Huayi Yuanshi Sword". If the Huayi Yuanshi Sword was to confront the opponent head-on.

If so, then the Qixuan Sword requires more skillful use, especially finding every opportunity to deliver a blow that the opponent cannot defend against.

"Nephew Xiang Xian is really a genius in cultivation." Xu Shuping, who stopped the comparison between the two, came over and praised, "I have mastered the twenty-nine moves so quickly!"

"Uncle Master taught me well, Senior Brother Shen... Senior Brother taught me well, otherwise I wouldn't be able to learn the Qixuan Sword." Xiang An put the Qinghong Sword on his back, bowed and said gratefully.

"I think it's getting late. Come on, I'll give you those three moves again. That's all for today." After saying that, he handed his hand to Xiang An.

When Xiang An heard that he was going to teach the "highlight" tonight, he cheered up and at the same time handed the Qinghong Sword in his hand to Xu Shuping.

Xu Shuping took the Qinghong Sword and held up a sword flower casually, as if he was used to using the Qinghong Sword.

"Watch it!" Xu Shuping shouted slightly, and he slashed out with his sword, and then stabbed. Xu Shuping didn't see how to accumulate power. A layer of green light suddenly appeared on the Qinghong Sword, which was originally glowing with green light.

Qi, before Xu Shuping could see how he would move, the Qinghong Sword transformed by his Qi was stabbing towards the hill in front of him.

With a few "rumbling!" sounds, the entire hill exploded from it, splashing sand, rocks, and soil flying in all directions. The power of this blow was comparable to Xiang An's ten blows.

Xiang An stared at the Qinghong Sword in Xu Shuping's hand in stunned silence. He also did not expect that the Qinghong Sword would be so powerful in Xu Shuping's hand.

Shen Cheng, who was well aware of Xu Shuping's cultivation, was not as surprised as Xiang An, but he was also thinking about the power and effect if he used the same move.

Xu Shuping, who was testing his skills, returned the sword to Xiang An, who was still slightly open in shock. Xiang An, who took the Qinghong Sword, walked back and forth, looking at the Qinghong Sword repeatedly, wanting to see this sword.

How is the sword different from before?

Of course, he couldn't see any clues. After all, the sword was still the same sword, but the person wielding the sword was different. "Uncle Master, why are the moves you just used different from those used by Senior Sister Zhou Mei that day?"

Xiang An, who tasted Xu Shuping's three moves, asked about the confusion in his heart. He remembered that Zhou Mei was charging up his strength and holding the sword with both hands. He was not as relaxed and unrestrained as Yan Boping.

"Mei'er is only in the realm of Yuqing, so of course he is not as smooth as the master.

Yes!" Upon hearing Xiang An's words, Shen Cheng answered for Xu Shuping first.

Xu Shuping took over and said, "Whether you are practicing swordsmanship or practicing cultivation, don't be too rigid about the external shape. You should focus on its inner essence. All external shapes are just concrete manifestations of its inner essence, such as

This sword can pose a threat to the enemy when thrust forward or backward, and it is equally deadly when wielded with one hand or slashed with both hands. What Cheng'er just said was just an external manifestation." Xu Shuping affirmed Shen in his words.

Cheng said, "But in fact it is her own understanding of these three moves that is different."

Xiang Anluo nodded with understanding. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Venerable Unable to say that the Chaos Art is the most evil and evil technique, but Yan Boping, Nie Mingyue, and even himself who also practiced the Chaos Art were not at all.

I didn't feel the evil in this Chaos Art. "Is the practice of Chaos Art the same?" Xiang An thought thoughtfully.

Shen Cheng had not heard Yan Boping's theory of cultivation ten times, but eight times. Different from Xiang An's contemplation at the moment, he instead pulled out the Red Red Sword that originally belonged to Yan Boping and pointed it to the side.

In the open space, he fired three moves in a row.

A green sword shadow gradually emerged on the red sword of the Chihong Sword. This color combination is more vivid under the moonlight, but it also looks a bit nondescript. "Duh!" Shen Cheng obviously has not yet reached the perfect state, and

You can't be like Xu Shuping who thrust out the sword silently and smoothly.

Although the blue giant sword that Shen Cheng's true energy condensed was slightly smaller than what Zhou Mei had condensed that day, it was much larger than what Xu Shuping had condensed. However, his true energy was thicker than Zhou Mei's, which also made him huge.

The cyan shadow of the sword is clearer and more like a sword.

The sudden light in the night sky woke up Xiang An who was deep in thought, and saw Shen Cheng's condensed giant sword bombarding the ground. With a "boom", the giant sword hit the flat ground hard, and before the green sword could wait,

The shadow completely disappeared, and the mud was splashed everywhere.

The green smoke dissipated, and a pit of one foot in size appeared on the originally flat land. Shen Cheng walked over anxiously and saw that it was only three feet deep. This made Shen, who had high hopes for this sword,

Cheng Cheng was a little disappointed. Compared with Xu Shuping's sword blowing open a small hill just now, this was at best a scratch for him.

Xiang An picked up the Qinghong Sword and made gestures according to Xu Shuping's pattern, but no matter how he gestured, he could not put the true energy on the sword like Xu Shuping and Shen Cheng did and form the true sword shadow.

Seeing this, Xu Shuping walked over and started giving instructions one by one, "Don't let your true energy escape, condense it on the sword, and don't move too stiffly..."

I don't know whether Xu Shuping's swordsmanship is too sophisticated or Xiang An is still dull. After a full quarter of an hour of teaching, Xiang An was able to condense the true energy on the Qinghong Sword.

Fortunately, Xiang An's cultivation level is a little higher than Shen Cheng's, and the blue sword shadow is darker than Shen Cheng's.

"Just like this, keep condensing the true energy!" Xiang An's "stupidity" made Xu Shuping, who taught swordsmanship, a little anxious and his voice became louder.

The more he failed to practice, the more anxious Xiang An became. Seeing that the sword shadow that had just condensed on the Qinghong Sword was slowly dissipating at this moment, Xiang An couldn't help but increase the output of his true energy, thinking

Keep the cyan sword shadow.

But Xiang An's method is tantamount to simmering the soup to stop it from boiling. The more he inputs, the more the true energy on the sword drifts away.

Seeing that Xiang An's face was turning red due to excessive exertion, Xu Shuping quickly put his hand on Xiang An's wrist, directly cutting off Xiang An's true energy from the Qinghong Sword.

"Pfft!" Xiang An, who had been holding back his energy, finally managed to get out of the state of exerting too much force and exhaled heavily from the side.

Shen Cheng saw this and did not make any mockery. He just looked coldly at Xiang An, whose face turned red. In his opinion, although this sword technique is clever and allows the monk to cross the realm and deliver a blow that transforms the true energy into form, it is difficult to learn how to do it.

He didn't put in so much effort when he was young. Even Zhou Mei only learned for a quarter of an hour before he was able to gather the true energy on the sword.

Xu Shuping also felt quite helpless. He originally thought that he would just learn three moves and would be able to complete them quickly, but he didn't expect that Lin Lin had not finished for almost an hour, which made him a little unhappy. "Looking at his unskilled luck, it seems like

He had just entered the realm of Yuqing, and his luck was so difficult. I don’t know how his senior brother trained him to reach the realm of Xuanqing.” Xu Shuping couldn’t help but secretly wonder, “Could it be?”

At this moment, Xiang An was calming down and regaining his mood. However, after only trying two swords, he felt that the true energy in his meridians was almost exhausted. Although the acupoints around his body were slowly transforming the energy of heaven and earth,

But I still feel a little empty.

The more Xu Shuping thought about it, the more frightened he became. Combined with Xiang An's performance just now and his inconsistent cultivation level, the more Xu Shuping thought about it, the more he felt that his previous deduction was correct. "Did he really capture the Chaos Art back then?" Xu Shuping suddenly felt that

It's a bit unbelievable, after all, he has always thought that his second senior brother Song Zhongping was the one who fished in troubled waters and took away the Chaos Art for so many years.

When Xiang An raised his head, he saw Xu Shuping's straight eyes. He thought that Xu Shuping felt that his mastery of swordsmanship was too slow. He said with some embarrassment, "Uncle Master, I have mastered swordsmanship. How about you?"

You can go back first, and if I don’t understand anything, I can ask you for help?”

"Aren't you busy?" Xu Shuping, who was a little impatient just now, wanted to know more about Xiang An, "I specially set aside time in the evening. If you fail to practice, your master will blame me!"

"Ah?" Judging from several interactions with him, Xiang An felt that Xu Shuping, the head of the Taiyi Sect, was not so aloof, but rather approachable. This made him have a good impression of this uncle. At the moment, he did not

Talking again, when it comes to zhenqi, it means practicing the three moves of the Qixuan Sword that I have not yet mastered.

Xu Shuping was not in a hurry this time. He just looked at Xiang An who was practicing alone there without giving any advice. He observed Xiang An carefully, trying to find out something about Xiang An's luck and practice that he had overlooked before.

The place.

Although Xu Shuping was not in a hurry, Shen Cheng, who was standing by as a sparring partner, became anxious. He walked around with the Red Red Sword, eager to go up and practice for Xiang An.

"Hey!" This time, Xiang An successfully used the Qinghong Sword as a carrier, and his true energy transformed into a blue giant sword. Just when he was about to throw the giant sword towards the ground, the true energy transformed into a huge blue sword.
Chapter completed!