Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1143 Borrowing a Sword

Chapter 80 Borrowing the Sword

In the early morning of the next day, Yi Xifeng sat cross-legged in a corner of the kendo field.

Although this is called the Sword Dojo, but to be honest, it is just a relatively flat sand field. There are also flattened sword marks on the ground of this dojo, which is extremely smooth and stretches for more than ten miles.

Could it be that woman made it herself again...

Maybe this place is not high-grade, but the sword intent in it is somewhat profound, and it seems that there is a sword reaching to the eyebrows when you come to the door.

The sword intent is awe-inspiring and has a murderous aura.The majestic sword intent is very vast.

With this insight of the white and clean youth, he knows that there is a [-]% probability that this woman will manage it by herself. Since the establishment of the dojo, the depiction of sword intent is full of that grand atmosphere.

No one else can do it except the Holy One.

For Yi Xifeng, this place is an excellent place to understand.

Love... His love is more courageous than that master's. Driven by love, he found himself alone and took the sword, which has already surpassed many ruthless people in this world.

"Yi Xifeng."

"Who!"

"Forget it, go find him and ask him to come and find me in that hall at night."

Gu Dao didn't speak, and her twinkling eyes looked straight into the distance without blinking.

Yi Xifeng raised his eyes to see the height of the sun above his head, and the scorching sun hung in the sky.Calculating the time, it was probably noon.

It may also be that the ancient road was specially made.

Go with the routine!

"Gu Dao, it's going to rain."

Under the cloud cave is the sword dojo where Yi Xifeng is located, which is extremely hot.

After all, the rules of the world are in her hands, and such a small method as changing the temperature is as easy as drinking water.

But he didn't care, it was just a matter of the climate in this place.

With a big wave of Gu Dao's hand, he gathered the scattered heat above the cloud layer into a small hole in the entire cloud layer.

"You little guy is crazy."

Ye Jian Hanxing behind him also trembled slightly, and the sword sounded slightly, but it never broke.

Holding the hilt of Ye Jian Han Xing backwards, turning around and striking out in one stroke, the night Han Xing was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the dojo, as if he hadn't made a move for many years.

Under the clouds, the figure of the sword dojo still stands in it.

While he was thinking, the Bai Jing youth suddenly felt a vast sword rushing towards him from behind.

It can't be regarded as stealing a teacher to learn art, at most it can be regarded as learning a thing or two.

He is tenacious enough in mind; he is hardworking enough in practice; he also has a unique understanding of the world.

After reaching the realm of body training since childhood, the body has changed so much that there has been no breakthrough for a long time.

"Gu Dao, you have been following him since he entered the battlefield..."

Xizhou Sword Spirit?

--how so.

"Yejianhanxing has a sword spirit body condensed?"

Before the words fell, Gu Dao's spiritual consciousness was passed on from Sword Spirit: "I haven't seen you for a few days, evil and good are only in one thought, besides..."

The sword spirit glanced at Yi Xifeng below, and a voice of spiritual consciousness echoed in Gu Dao's heart: "Is it necessary? We already know his mind, haven't we?"

There is no time to practice, one sits for one year.

A familiar voice came from Yi Xifeng's consciousness.

But... I always feel that there is still a little difference, but I don't know where the difference is, which is why she has been reluctant to hand over the sword in her hand.

How could she not know Yi Xifeng's growth during this period of time, since the Sword Tomb Secret Realm was separated, she mentioned herself to such a cultivation level in just a year or two, maybe her talent is not high, but this Combat power can be regarded as one of the pride of heaven.Looking at the big from the small, it can be seen that Yi Xifeng has suffered a lot in the past two years.

After a long time, Gu Dao stopped fiddling with the rules of heaven and earth before he uttered these words.

Because the Xizhou Sword Spirit didn't tell him when he would come here on the second day, Yi Xifeng came here since the early morning and has been practicing in the corner.

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However, where is the difference between these people with the best character?
Look at it, it's been a long time.

Yi Xifeng turned around and looked, only to see a phantom standing beside Yejian Hanxing, pulling out the sword spirit from the sword body, and playing with it a few times wantonly.

The cloud cave layer is like the dawn before the heavy rain, with floating clouds covering the sun.

He is now a body trainer with both minor accomplishments. According to common sense, the cold, heat, and severe cold don't matter much to him, and his body maintains a constant temperature all year round.

While meditating, he suddenly opened his eyes, felt Ye Jianhanxing's scattered aura, and frowned lightly. Although the sword intent here is so profound, Yejianhanxing has made a lot of progress after several years of experience, how could he tremble like this? so powerful?
Yi Xifeng gave up the practice of Qi cultivation, took out Ye Jianhanxing from behind and placed it in front of him with his backhand, and held the hilt of the sword, which made him calm down.

It's just... just why it's so hot.

Very people can do it, and very people can understand it.

"Besides... I'm not very satisfied with his strength."

Gu Dao sighed, his eyes full of fatigue.

"Maintaining the phantom array, the rules of heaven and earth, and the sword intent, you are also tired, take more rest."

Every time I practice for a while, I open my eyes and watch it. Although there are years of practice, there is free time in my heart.

The young man under the cloud had never used his body anyway, and had always sat cross-legged in that place, the inner energy in his body surged, and there was no turbulence in the slightest during the sequence.

"it is good."

"Why hasn't this sword spirit come yet?"

Not only is the inner strength of the meridians in the body strong and refined, but perhaps the sword intent of the saint in this sword dojo is too grand, and his own sword intent is a little comprehensible.

Little did they know that somewhere in the sky, the sword spirit stood with Gu Dao, looking down at the sword dojo below.Above them are dark clouds, only the small area where Yi Xifeng is, the clouds are scattered, and the scorching sun hangs in the sky.

Seeing that Gu Dao was still shaking his head, Sword Spirit also gave up and stopped speaking through sound transmission.The idea of ​​going from the holy realm is not something he, a sword spirit, can understand.

But at the next moment, the sound of gold and iron clashing came, and a figure flew upside down in the dojo, and the sword with black flames was also thrown out, drawing an arc in the air, and piercing straight into the ground, only revealing The hilt is above the ground.

Gu Dao also knows that time is everything to Yi Xifeng now, and she doesn't have too many tests.

"In a year or two, two chivalrous warriors who practice body and qi will achieve a small success, and one person will fight three chivalrous warriors with great success, and win. Cross the battlefield, be brave. Promise to come and get the sword, and guard it."

The white and clean young man looked at the body from the heart, and the inner strength in his body circulated through the meridians for half a day, and he became a bit thicker again. To Yi Xifeng, this was a spectacle.

It was as if the young man had placed himself outside the world, with nothing intangible, intangible, insensible, or ignorant.

But even so, the Night Sword Hanxing in his hand was still trembling, as if about to break through the scabbard.

If love is separated from mountains and seas, he will level mountains and seas.

"Why, you kid still don't know? Looking at it like this, at least it has the figure of a human being eight or nine years old."

The sword spirit of Xizhou said casually, then pressed the sword spirit back into the sword body, and floated towards Yi Xifeng.

"Tomorrow, go to the original hall and wait."

After saying that, he added another sentence: "It will be good at noon."

(End of this chapter)