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Chapter 562 Out of the Sword, Retracted from the Sword

Looking at that tall and straight back, Yuan Changtian's heart skipped a beat.

It was only now that he felt that the figure opposite Wan Haoxing was becoming more and more familiar. It even made him feel worried about "Long Tian".

"If Zun'er hadn't died, maybe he would have been this tall..."

Thinking of Yuan Zun, Yuan Changtian's old face became dimmed, and he felt a little older than before.

That incident had a huge impact on him. He finally put it away from his mind and planned to train Wan Haoxing to become the most dazzling genius of the Underworld Sword Sect. However, due to the appearance of "Long Tian", Yuan Changtian's hidden talent was revealed.

Memories emerged from his heart in every trace.

"call"

Wan Haoxing held the sword in his hand and prepared an absolute attack posture. He was much calmer than the first time he had a sword duel with Yuan Zun.

"This brother, then I will be offended!"

Although the two of them had not yet fought each other, Wan Haoxing seemed to have seen his victory. He raised his sword and stabbed at Yuan Zun.

Holding the broken sword in his hand, Yuan Zun slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing that he dared to close his eyes, Yuan Changtian and the three elders, who were very familiar with the way of swordsmanship, were shocked in their hearts and their whole bodies were shaken.

After practicing swordsmanship to a certain level, masters will understand the mind's eye.

This is a kind of existence that transcends ordinary swordsmanship. Not to mention the supreme realm of swordsmanship, it is also a level that ordinary people cannot reach!

The sword moves according to the heart, and in a single thought, it can take away the opponent's life!

However, if the opponent's swordsmanship reaches a level beyond that of ordinary people, and the sword moves are so fast that they are far within the range of the naked eye, it will not be so easy to use sword moves to defeat them!

If you really understand the mind's eye, then no matter how fast or complex the opponent's sword style is, you can block it!

"Long Tian" suddenly closed his eyes, making Yuan Changtian very nervous. In that moment, his breathing was also suppressed by himself.

Although he couldn't believe that "Long Tian" understood the art of swordsmanship at such an age, it didn't look like he was joking. It was really shocking!

When Wan Haoxing saw that Yuan Zun dared to close his eyes under his sword thrust, the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

"Pretending! Look, I picked your eyes first!"

Although this voice came from Wan Haoxing's heart, he spoke in a very low voice.

"The so-called swordsmanship is nothing more than aggregation and dispersion. It is not easy to control it!"

Looking at the rapidly enlarging sword blade in his eyes, Yuan Zun raised his arm slightly, used the broken sword to press a little on the straight blade, dispersed the sword style, and directly struck Wan Haoxing's sword thrust completely.

suppressed.

Not allowing Wan Haoxing any time to be shocked, Yuan Zun centered on the broken sword and gently turned it against Wan Haoxing's sword, as if it was stuck together, making it impossible for him to successfully withdraw the sword.

"Let me teach you what a sword is!"

After Yuan Zun suppressed Wan Haoxing's long sword that was difficult to withdraw, the broken sword suddenly burst out and aimed directly at Wan Haoxing's chest!

"When a sword is drawn out, it is like a thunder and lightning, a dragon swallowing clouds. Even if the sword is broken, it can kill people without disappearing from the sky!"

Facing the broken sword that was rushing towards him at a rapid speed, Wan Haoxing's eyes turned cold and he took a few steps back. Although he had avoided the piercing range of the broken sword, he felt a pain in his heart and blood spurted out!

"If the sword is sheathed, if there is still dust left, and the wind blows against the current, even a long sword can be transformed into a sleeve of energy!"

Yuan Zun suddenly sheathed his sword, and Wan Haoxing's arms and shoulders erupted with several streaks of blood, instantly dyeing the ground scarlet red.

Seeing that he had no strength to fight back, Yuan Zun threw out the broken sword and hit Wan Haoxing's sword. After shattering the sword, the remaining force caused Wan Haoxing to fall with a bang.

Sitting on the sword training platform.

The sudden impact caught Wan Haoxing off guard. He felt like he had been hit hard by something. After reacting, he was already sitting on the ground.

"How dare you use sword energy!"

Wan Haoxing twitched his eyes a few times, convinced that he had dodged Yuan Zun's broken sword, but he was still injured in the end, so he believed that Yuan Zun must have used sword energy!

"It's a joke, you don't even know what a sword is, yet you dare to say that I hurt you with sword energy!"

Just now, Yuan Zun suddenly drew his sword, and relying on his state of mind, he immediately found Wan Haoxing's opening.

From ordinary people's perspective, Wan Haoxing avoided Yuan Zun's broken sword attack, so he should not have been injured. However, how can one know that Wan Haoxing seemed to have avoided Yuan Zun's broken sword attack, but in fact he was attacked by Yuan Zun's broken sword?

Zun told the broken sword that he stabbed open his chest.

This is the most profound mystery between drawing out the sword and sheathing the sword.

It seems that he failed to hit the opponent, but in fact, he not only stabbed the opponent, but also brought the opponent back with the sword.

To only use the sword style to hurt people is nothing more than an inferior achievement. After all, what the eyes can see is very limited.

In other words, the sword drawn by Yuan Zun just now was far beyond the range that Wan Haoxing could detect with his naked eyes. Even a broken sword would make him unable to guard against it!

What can really hurt is a sword that can only be seen with care!

Seeing what happened at this moment, Lao Niu'er and Yuan Changtian looked very shocked, their expressions seemed to be paused, and their open mouths showed no intention of closing.

Perhaps, even Wan Canggu and the other two elders of the Underworld Sword Sect have not realized the profound knowledge of swordsmanship like "Long Tian"!

Yuan Changtian and Lao Niuer can only be said to have barely reached this level.

In fact, they could only rely on the speed of their naked eyes to catch Yuan Zun's rapid sword draw and retract, and they could not even reach the state of their mind's eye.

The disciples of the Underworld Sword Sect looked at each other, and they couldn't understand what was going on. But after the two of them talked, Wan Haoxing was already defeated.

Wan Canggu, who was standing next to Yuan Changtian, looked pale and his jagged body was shaking constantly.

He really couldn't believe that Wan Haoxing had been in seclusion for three years and had been silent for a year to accept the inheritance of the sword, but he was still defeated so easily by an outsider!

"Impossible. In the past four years, I have been working hard to improve my swordsmanship. Moreover, the sword intention and sword style are all personally guided by the sect leader. How could I lose at your hands!"

Wan Haoxing's eyes were full of unwillingness. After opening his mouth a few times, his expression gradually turned into sadness and rage.

"Shua"

Yuan Zun shook his hand in the air and gathered several sword fragments in his palm.

"A sword duel with me is a matter of life and death!"

With a slight grunt, Yuan Zun aimed at Wan Haoxing's vital points and threw the fragments of the sword directly.

"You dare to use despicable means and hurt me with sword energy, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Until now, Wan Haoxing still believed that Yuan Zun used the energy of the stars to turn into sword energy to stab him. Therefore, when faced with the flying pieces of broken swords, he directly burst out with the energy of the stars and practiced the whole sword.

The stage trembled for it.


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