The strongest sword god system

() The moonlight is like water, shedding through the gaps between the leaves.

The bright and cold moonlight fell on Su Bai's face, making his evil handsome face even more evil.

Leaning his back against the tree pole, Su Bai held the yellowed book in both hands, reading it with gusto.

The extremely sharp sword fell on the tree pole, and half of the sword fell into it.

In the distance, a pair of beautiful eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring straight at Su Bai, icy cold to the bone.

Sensing Liu Feiyu's gaze, Su Bai raised his eyes and said lightly: "If you look at me with charming eyes, maybe I will let you go!"

"As for this fierce gaze, tsk tsk!" Su Bai shook his head and immersed himself in the book again.

Liu Feiyu's soft and slender body was tied to the tree pole by five flowers, and she couldn't move, only her two eyeballs turned, and the evil spirit gathered in her black eyebrows.

The tight vines set off Liu Feiyu's fullness, especially the proud twin peaks, the pink double spots looming under the white dress.

However, such amorous feelings did not attract Su Bai's attention. Su Bai looked at the book in his hand motionlessly, and his eyes never moved to Liu Feiyu's side.

"How can the second-grade sword skill Moon Water Shadow Sword be cultivated by a waste like you!" Seeing Su Bai's thoughtful expression, Liu Feiyu sneered.

Second-grade sword skills, four realms of martial arts, entering the Tao, condensing qi, Tiangang, and innate.Martial arts are divided into ten ranks, with non-influential being the second, and ninth rank being the highest.

The second-grade sword skill that Liu Feiyu mentioned was exactly the martial skill recorded in the book in Su Bai's hand. Obviously, Liu Feiyu had also read this book.

Hearing this, Su Bai didn't even lift his eyelids, and didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Feiyu.

The book only has dozens of pages, and there are simple sword styles recorded on it. Even so, Su Bai can also see the extraordinaryness of these sword styles.

"As expected of a second-grade sword skill, it is much more profound than my mountain-breaking sword style." Su Bai muttered to himself.

These words fell into Liu Feiyu's ears, and Liu Feiyu was ridiculed again, "Even Senior Brother Liu Dong couldn't understand this martial art when he got this booklet, you want to see the mystery in it just by reading it?"

The cold light overflowed from the beautiful eyes, Liu Feiyu spared no effort to attack and said: "Pretentious!"

In this regard, Su Bai just smiled lightly, and the moment he closed the book, a cold voice sounded in Su Bai's mind: "Congratulations to the host for practicing the second-grade sword skill Moon Water Shadow Sword, and the proficiency is 0!"

"This young master is very talented, how can Liu Dong and his ilk compare to it!" Su Bai waved the book in his hand and smiled lightly.

"It's up to you?" Liu Feiyu sneered again and again, the disdain in her beautiful eyes was not concealed.

Su Bai held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the book in his hand was thrown into the sky. When he drew out the sword, he brought up several sword shadows, hiss!

The sword fell, and pieces of paper fluttered down the sky.Looking at this scene, Liu Feiyu was shocked and exclaimed: "You scum, you actually destroyed the book!"

Swinging the sword, with a sharp wind of the sword, the piece of paper was wrapped and rolled out.

Walking forward, looking at the shocked Liu Feiyu, Su Bai bent down, his lips were almost touching Liu Feiyu's white earlobe, and murmured softly: "The thing is mine, and I need your bitch's consent to do what I want to do." ?"

The faint heat came from her ears, Liu Feiyu's delicate body was numb for a while, and the coldness in her eyes was even more intense. This numb feeling made her feel inexplicably ashamed.

"Take your cheap mouth away, if you touch me even the slightest bit, then from now on, Senior Brother Liu Dong will definitely tear you apart!" Liu Feiyu's voice trembled a little, her tender body became softer and weaker for a while.

Su Bai chuckled softly, brushed his sword finger across this beautiful face, and said lightly: "Is it true that the disciples of Langya Sect are like this, and they can't tell the situation, even if I do you here, Liu How would Dong know?"

"Besides, a pair of worn-out shoes also loses the capital that makes men work hard for them, doesn't it?" Su Bai got up, feeling a little dull.

Hearing this, Liu Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately recovered her composure. She knew that although Su Bai's words were a bit harsh, the truth is so cruel.

Liu Feiyu stared coldly at the pieces of paper falling around her, a look of grief and indignation flashed in her beautiful eyes, the martial skills she and others fought so hard to snatch were destroyed by the scum in front of her.

Ignoring Liu Feiyu's regretful eyes, Su Bai raised his head and looked at the silver moon in the sky. At night, everything was silent, and the surroundings were horribly dead, except for the rustling of the leaves blown by the breeze.

"I hope it's as I imagined!" Su Bai muttered to himself, his body leaped, as if he had lost weight, and lightly landed on the dead leaves, and the dark water-like sword light diffused out, bringing There was a sharp breaking wind sound.

Liu Feiyu stared coldly at the figure raising the sword under the moon, a look of contempt flashed across her pretty face, the second-grade sword skills in Langya Sect are only accessible to those inner disciples, and those talented inner disciples also It took several days to practice, let alone Su scum, wanting to show it just by reading it is simply a fool's dream.

"If you can learn second-grade sword skills just by watching it once, then wouldn't the talent of the inner sect brothers in the sect live on dogs!" Liu Feiyu sneered again and again, and the corners of her mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

The Moonwater Shadow Sword is a second-grade sword skill. Compared with the straight-forward sword style of the Breaking Mountain Sword Style, the Moon Stream Shadow Sword is more about changes, and the sword shadows appear in illusions, like the moonlight like water, outlining , condensed, and gradually formed a crescent moon.

Su Bai closed his eyes, and the sword style he saw earlier seemed to be imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't shake it off or erase it.

The dead leaves fluttered down, and Su Bai stabbed out with a sword. The sword body swayed slightly, bringing up a slight sword shadow. The sword was like water flowing under the moon, and it fell lightly on the dead leaves in front, and the whole dead leaves immediately turned into pieces.

The Moonwater Shadow Sword has a total of twelve styles, and the combination of the twelve styles is the real Moonwater Shadow Sword. Therefore, the movements of the sword style must be coherent.

Each sword style is linked together, and Su Bai memorized this sword style. However, when Su Bai used it for the first time, it was still extremely difficult. The sword style was intermittent and very obscure, and he could not exert the power of this sword skill at all.

When the No.12 form fell, the voice of the system sounded in Su Bai's mind: "Congratulations to the host for mastering the second-grade sword skill, proficiency +1!"

The sword light dissipated, and a smile appeared on Su Bai's face. As expected, as long as I can change this sword style, I will learn this style of sword technique. Improve naturally, everything will come naturally.

Sweating profusely all over his body, it took Su Bai a lot of energy to perform his sword skills once.

"If the second-grade sword skill is mastered to the realm of a generation of masters, it will be easy to kill people by leapfrogging!" Su Bai's eyes sparkled, he closed his eyes, and recalled the whole set of Moonwater Shadow Sword, which was somewhat rewarding.

Opening his eyes, Su Bai gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and whispered, "Continue!"

A sword stabbed out, and a fierce sword wind emerged, rolling up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and the fallen leaves were flying, and Su Bai's figure holding the sword flickered among them.

Compared to before, Su Bai was a little less stiff and a little more spiritual.

Seeing this scene, Liu Feiyu let out bursts of sneering laughter, as crisp as pearls falling on a jade plate: "Drawing ladles from gourds, just follow suit!"

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