On the back peak of Luoxia Peak, white cranes are chirping, snow lotuses are in full bloom, and the faint fragrance of flowers is floating throughout the back peak. In the center of the back peak is a pool of clear water. The water is as winding as a belt, soft and clear, and the breeze blows, and the leaves fall.
Touching the calm lake surface, it caused light ripples, and the white cranes played happily on the Bitan. In this ice and snow, the Bitan was not frozen, which looked very strange.
And around Bitan are dozens of thick stone swords. The stone swords are stuck horizontally on the ground, and half of the sword body is already submerged in the ground.
Snow lotuses, as white as snow, were blooming on the Bitan. Huang Shaoping came here with Ye Shaohan and others.
Huang Shaoping raised his sword finger slightly and pointed at the lotus in the blue pool. Then he moved his sword finger slightly and pointed at the stone swords. He said calmly: "Watch carefully!"
After speaking, Huang Shaoping stood up, kicked off his feet, and landed lightly next to the stone sword. His slender hands reached out from his sleeves and gently grasped the hilt of the stone sword.
He raised his right hand slightly, and the stone sword was instantly unsheathed. Huang Shaoping held the stone sword in one hand, turned his back to Ye Shaohan and others and said, "Watch it!"
Before he could finish his words, Huang Shaoping's body shot out and leaped towards Bitan. The stone sword in his hand stabbed out instantly. The power contained in this sword made the surrounding air explode.
Under Huang Shaoping's control, the stone sword struck hard at a snow lotus.
This sword was enough to split mountains and cut rocks, but a strange scene appeared. Under this powerful sword, the snow lotus remained the same, with only the petals moving slightly.
In the astonished eyes of Ye Shaohan and others, the thick sword blade of the stone sword was extremely gentle and passed through the petals. At this moment, Ye Shaohan and others had a strange feeling. The stone sword was as gentle as touching their own.
Lover-like.
The stone sword fell, and its sharp sound of breaking the wind also dissipated. He stopped, Huang Shaoping turned around and looked at the people with astonished faces, and said lightly: "Can you see clearly?"
Hearing this, several people nodded and then shook their heads.
Seeing this, Huang Shaoping turned around, his body shook again, and he struck out with an extremely sharp sword again.
The previous scene reappeared in front of Ye Shaohan and the others. The terrifying stone sword became light and fluttering in just an instant, gently gliding across the petals.
Raising his head, Huang Shaoping raised his sword finger slightly, pointed at the stone sword inserted next to Bitan, and said calmly: "Come and try it!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan and others walked towards a stone sword and held the thick hilt, feeling a chill coming from the hilt.
Spiritual energy emerged from the palm of his hand, and as soon as it appeared, it was absorbed by the stone sword. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan secretly said: "It's the same as the stone sword during the review!"
Yue Wuxie and others also noticed the strangeness of the stone sword, and they all looked at Huang Shaoping with strange eyes.
Raising his sword, Huang Shaoping pointed at the snow lotus in front of them and said: "Use the swords in your hands to chop the snow lotus. Be careful not to hurt the snow lotus at all!"
Hearing this, several people looked at the blooming snow lotus in the Bitan in a strange way. Against the background of the surrounding Bitan, the snow lotus looked particularly beautiful.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the snow lotus with the same deep meaning, raised his sword, and stabbed out the stone sword in his hand instantly, and the terrifying power immediately exploded.
Whirling, the sword whistled. The moment the sword tip was about to touch the petals, Ye Shaohan's right hand stopped, and his sword force suddenly changed. The sword tip seemed to gently slide across the petals, but even so, the petals
It was still cut off.
Seeing this, Yue Wuxie and others were startled, and immediately, several people chopped out the stone swords in their hands.
The heavy sword has no peaks, but each sword contains extremely terrifying power. Under the helpless gazes of Yue Wuxie and others, those snow lotuses instantly turned into flower mud and scattered in the Bitan.
This comparison shows the difference. Although Ye Shaohan cannot reach the level of Huang Shaoping, he is obviously much stronger than Yue Wuxie and others.
Seeing this, Huang Shaoping shook his head slightly and smiled lightly: "The sword is to a certain extent a part of the swordsman's body. If you can't even control the strength of your body, how can you wield the sword freely?"
Having said this, Huang Shaoping cast his eyes on Ye Shaohan and chuckled: "A heavy sword has no peaks, and a great skill has no workmanship. Although you understand this sentence and even manage to do this, you are still far behind compared to Dacheng."
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With just one glance, Huang Shaoping pointed out Ye Shaohan's shortcomings. This was the gap in vision.
Huang Shaoping flicked it casually, and the stone sword shot out from his hand, and finally fell into the snow. Huang Shaoping stood up, and his figure levitated away again, turning into a stream of light and shooting toward the peak of Luoxia Peak.
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In the cold mountain wind, Huang Shaoping's chuckle floated out: "After seven days, I hope you can make some progress!"
Huang Shaoping's plain voice still lingered in the wind, but his body was submerged in the clouds.
Still looking at the stone sword in his hand, Ye Shaohan quietly thought about Huang Shaoping's words: "A heavy sword has no peak, and a great skill has no workmanship!"
Yue Wuxie and others were also thinking deeply. After a few moments, Ye Shaohan raised his head and his eyes fell on the snow lotus in front of him. The image of Huang Shaoping's sword could not help but appear in his mind.
An inexplicable smell spread in Ye Shaohan's heart. Whether it was the control of strength or the control of strength, Huang Shaoping demonstrated his skill and skill to the fullest.
After a few breaths, Ye Shaohan suddenly slashed his sword forward, and its terrifying power exploded at the tip of the sword.
Hiss! The sword tip fell from the petals again, and just like before, the petals were split into two halves again.
Sheathing the sword, Ye Shaohan's eyes swayed along with the floating petals. After the petals fell to the ground, Ye Shaohan stood up, held the extremely heavy stone sword in one hand and walked towards the mountain wall.
Seeing this, Yue Wuxie and the others were no longer surprised. Their minds sank into their own worlds and did not pay attention to Ye Shaohan.
When Ye Shaohan came to the cliff, he raised his head and looked at Xiyue Peak on the opposite side. A beautiful shadow was still dancing there, as light as the snowflakes falling from the sky.
With a faint smile, Ye Shaohan looked away, his mind completely immersed in the sword in his hand.
The heavy stone sword was swung by Ye Shaohan, thrusting out one sword after another. The shadows of the swords continued to overlap, and the terrifying pressure directly bounced away the surrounding snowflakes.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, his sword force suddenly changed, the overwhelming pressure dissipated, and the snowflakes around him fell from Ye Shaohan's side again.
With his eyes closed tightly, Ye Shaohan thrust his sword forward one after another. Each sword struck a snowflake, and the snowflake exploded instantly.
The sword's speed and strength controlled it in just an instant, and the flying snow in the sky was also affected by Ye Shaohan, flying around Ye Shaohan.
Day after day, night and day alternate in the void, and Ye Shaohan is always drawing and drawing his sword, over and over again.
The woman in white on Xiyue Peak is also dancing with a sword, performing the same set of sword skills every day. However, every time, the sword of the girl in white always gives people a different feeling.
When the dawn of the seventh day came quietly, Ye Shaohan opened his eyes. The wine bottle tied around his waist had fallen to the ground at some point, and a thick layer of frost condensed on the mouth of the pot.
His right foot accidentally touched the wine bottle, and the wine bottle rolled on the ground, making a crisp ding-dong sound.
Opening his eyes, Ye Shaohan looked at the floating clouds under his feet and the beautiful silhouette opposite him, and murmured softly: "Is it already the seventh day?"
Snowflakes slowly fell above Ye Shaohan's head, flying in the middle. In an instant, Ye Shaohan's originally drooping right hand suddenly raised and stabbed out with a sword.
The stone sword turned into a stream of light and shot out, hitting the snowflakes. Originally, the force contained in the stone sword was enough to tear the snowflakes apart, but the snowflakes were not damaged at all and fell lightly to the ground.
Seeing the snowflakes falling to the ground, Ye Shaohan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and an inexplicable smile emerged: "Did you finally succeed?"
Putting away the stone sword, Ye Shaohan stepped on it with both feet, and his figure quietly left, turning into a black shadow and passing through several buildings, leaping towards the Bitan behind Luoxia Peak.
The breeze blew by, causing waves to rise on the Bitan, and ripples spread out in all directions.
In the past, snow lotuses bloomed here, but today, the blooming snow lotuses turned into broken flowers and fell into the blue pool.
This bitan pool not only submerged the remaining flowers, but also submerged the sharp sword energy. Several figures swayed beside the bitan, and their thick stone swords shot out like rainbows.
The stone sword ruthlessly shattered the blooming snow lotus. Seeing this, several sighs rang out.
After Ye Shaohan came here, the snow lotuses on the Bitan were no longer the same as before, and a few snow lotuses were sparsely swaying in the wind.
Stopping her sword dance and feeling Ye Shaohan's breath, Yue Wuxie turned around and smiled lightly at Ye Shaohan: "Suifeng, how are you practicing? Can you achieve what the peak master said?"
Saying this, there was a hint of helplessness in Yue Wuxie's tone. It was obviously extremely difficult for them to achieve that step in their current state.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan did not answer Yue Wuxie directly, but just smiled faintly. His eyes passed over several figures and landed on the snow lotus in the blue pool.
Seeing this, Yue Wuxie sighed slightly: "The control of strength has to be superb to achieve that step. I really don't know how the peak master does it!"
As soon as these words came out, several people around him nodded in agreement. For seven consecutive days, that simple sword strike caused a sense of frustration among these proud men.
With a faint smile, Ye Shaohan smiled and said nothing. He held his sword and stood by the Bitan, waving the stone sword quietly in his hand. It was not until that figure appeared that Ye Shaohan stopped dancing with his sword.
A martial robe made a hunting sound, and Huang Shaoping's figure emerged in mid-air. He looked at the people below calmly and said calmly: "Each person shoots a sword!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan and the others looked at each other. Finally, Yue Wuxie was the first to stand up, holding a sword. The stone sword was instantly unsheathed and slammed down towards the snow lotus in front. In just the blink of an eye, a strange flower appeared.
The snow lotus was split into half.
Compared to the past when the snow lotus was shattered with one sword, Yue Wuxie's sword made great progress.