Invincible from accepting Bibi Dong as a maid!

The epee is also being used more and more easily and proficiently, and the swords that are swung are becoming more and more standard.It is no longer the original four.

For him now, every sword is as natural as it is, with an indescribable beauty.

Although swinging the sword is still a little green, it already has the charm of a swordsman.Quite a bit of a swordsman's supremacy.

"puff!"

"Fuck!"

"This, this, this mud horse, how is it possible, this... this is too outrageous!"

"How is this possible? This mud horse has only practiced a few times, and its level has almost caught up with Lao Tzu's hard work for several years. Does this mud horse hurt people so much!"

"Grass! Damn you!"

Looking at Ning Wudao who was constantly dancing his sword, Jian Douluo stood up from his seat and threw the melon in his hand to the ground.The mouth is also full of foul language, the eyeballs are about to pop out, and they keep patting their thighs on the spot.

Bibi Dong and Yue Guan also put down the long swords in their hands, and looked sideways at Ning Wudao who was dancing the sword.

"The same person, why is there such a big gap..."

"I've been practicing for a long time, but I can't even swing the sword smoothly. The young master has already practiced these sword moves so smoothly. What's the reason?"

Yue Guan looked at the long sword in his hand and murmured helplessly.

And Ning Wudao was still immersed in the non-stop dance of the sword, and there was also the sound of howling sword energy between the chopping and stabbing.

Although the long sword is heavy, but he is constantly mastering the method of using force to exert force, swinging the sword is getting easier and smoother, which also gives him the opportunity to constantly improve his sword swing posture.

The sword moves became more and more natural.

"No, this sword move is not right!"

"Why does swinging a sword become more and more awkward as I become more and more familiar with the details!?"

Although his swordsmanship was constantly being perfected, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

This sword shouldn't be swung like this!

A thought arose in Ning Wudao's mind, but then he sighed slightly.

"These basic swordsmanship have been passed down from generation to generation, how could it be possible for me, a young boy who has just become a soul master, to see it!?"

"But this is really a bit awkward..."

At this moment, a burning sensation came from his right hand, and the long sword in his hand almost fell out because of this.

Holding the long sword tightly, Ning Wudao slowly stopped the hand that swung the sword.

He seemed to know what was going on with that warm current and the burning sensation just now, and he also knew why he had improved so fast, he was able to practice almost the details of his sword moves in just two or three hours.

It's not how talented he is, it's Zhu Xian's Four Swords Wuhun helping him!

"Yes, absolutely!"

"If you put it that way, there are indeed some problems with the basics of swordsmanship taught by Uncle Jian. I'm afraid he didn't even notice it!"

Ning Wudao shuddered in his heart, and carefully sorted out the ins and outs of the matter.

"What about the inheritance of the past generations, no matter how much he understands swords, how can he still have the Four Swords of Zhu Xian who understand swords!?"

"Although this is just a martial spirit that can't even be regarded as a projection, it contains the purest true meaning of swordsmanship! How can it be compared with the swordsmanship created by humans."

Thinking of this, Ning Wudao suddenly had a clear idea, and once again clenched the sword in his hand.

And Zhu Xian's Four Swords Wuhun also felt it, and another warm current spread all over his body, prompting him to quickly form muscle memory for the sword technique.

This time, he won't follow the rules anymore, he will follow his feeling!

Afterwards, Ning Wudao narrowed his eyes slightly, and swung the long sword in his hand again.

Why do you squint your eyes?

Ning Wudao himself doesn't know, he feels that he has to squint his eyes and follow the feeling...

And just after Ning Wudao closed his eyes, a golden villain holding a sword appeared in front of his consciousness, waving the long sword in his hand continuously.

At this moment, Ning Wudao seemed to have lost control of his body, and his body unconsciously danced with the little golden man.But he didn't seem to lose consciousness, because he could clearly feel that he was the one who controlled his body!

Chapter 106 Steal My Dream! ?

Whoohoo!

Swinging the long sword, bursts of sword energy roared continuously, rolling up gusts of wind and dust all over the sky, like a tornado in the desert, oppressive and majestic.

Obviously it's just the most basic and common swing of the sword, without even using the soul power, but it can fit the world, every movement is natural, sweeping the general trend of the world.

Immediately, the sky in the open area changed drastically, and the sound of howling winds continuously entered everyone's ears.

Yue Guan and Bibi Dong hurriedly stretched out their soul power barriers to defend, while Jian Douluo stood in the gust of wind with a dazed expression on his face, letting the sand and rocks swept by the violent wind blow on his face, making crackling noises.

"I'm a mud horse, what's going on!?"

"This, this, how is this possible!"

"Fit with the heaven and the earth, carry the power of the heaven and the earth with every gesture, this is stepping into the field of swordsmanship!? How is this possible!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I've only taught him the basics of swinging a sword, how could he step into the realm of supreme swordsmanship! But what the hell is going on with this scene in front of him, this kid is so monster Is it!"

"I've been practicing swords for decades, why don't I just swipe them twice!? How the hell have I practiced swords on dogs!?"

Regardless of propping up the soul power barrier to resist the raging wind, Jian Douluo just stood in the wind in such a mess.

He really feels like he has a mental breakdown right now.

And Ning Wudao was still immersed in his own kendo domain, and kept waving the sword he wanted in his heart.

Under the stimulation of the warm current, his muscles kept memorizing every movement, and each swing of the sword became more and more proficient, as if it was engraved in his bones, and he could swing the perfect sword easily.

As Ning Wudao became more and more proficient, the strong wind outside gradually began to shrink, and it only kept circling around six or seven meters around him.

Although the range has become smaller, the turbulent world has not weakened in the slightest, but it has become stronger, but it is only confined to Ning Wudao's side.

"what 's wrong!?"

"Why is my head so dizzy, how could this be, am I really playing with a sword, am I still sleepy after such a high-intensity activity!?"

"No way, no way, it's understandable to sleep in class, but how can you still fall asleep after practicing swords!?"

Just when Ning Wudao was swinging vigorously, a sense of dizziness came from his mind.

The little golden man also gradually became blurred in his consciousness.

hum!

Suddenly, a voice exploded in Ning Wudao's mind, instantly waking him up.

But in front of him was not the open space he was familiar with.

Here is also an open space, but it is full of a sense of desolation, full of dead air, the only thing that brings a sense of vitality to people is the sky full of stars.

It's just that the starry sky gave people a bad feeling, as if the stars all over the sky were controlled by people.

"Ahhh, what the hell, you scared me!"

"Where is this...dream!?"

Ning Wudao woke up suddenly, his eyes kept looking around, this place was like a dream, but he completely had his own consciousness inside.

Reluctantly, he pinched his arm again.

Hiss...it doesn't hurt!

"Damn it, this dream is a little monster, what's going on, Inception? Someone stole my dream!? I can't get out of it!"

Ning Wudao couldn't help being a little irritable in his heart.

He has never experienced such a big scene...

At this moment, an old voice sounded from beside him.

"Young man, how did you get here!?"

The sound came into his ears, and Ning Wudao was startled, looking around for the place where the sound came from.

After scanning back and forth, Ning Wudao found the white-haired old man in front of him.

The location of this old man is very conspicuous, but he searched back and forth several times before he found this old man.

"This old man is not simple!"

Ning Wudao thought to himself, he couldn't help being wary of this rotten old man with half a foot in the coffin.

"How did you come here? That's how I came here. I don't know how I came here. If I knew, I wouldn't have come here. It makes me unable to go back now."

Although he didn't want to pay attention to the old man, but out of politeness, it's not good to embarrass an old man there.

"Hahaha, you junior are quite interesting!"

The old man was not angry but happy, and shook his head with a smile.

Then he stretched out his withered and skinny hand, and began to pinch and count, making Ning Wudao bewildered.

"This is fortune-telling!?"

"Could you stop being so feudal? What's important now is science, and it's useless to engage in that kind of thing..."

Ning Wudao kept scorning in his heart, although his experience was a bit unscientific, fortune-telling was even more unscientific!

"Hey, I didn't expect your kid's experience to be quite interesting!"

The old man said suddenly.

His eyes were also placed on Ning Wudao with great interest.

Hearing this, Ning Wudao's body couldn't help trembling slightly, and he became even more vigilant in his heart.

"Okay, don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you, and I basically understand why you came."

"It's been a long time since I saw a living thing. You can be regarded as a companion to relieve my boredom. I have nothing to give you, so I will give you a sword move. Anyway, it's useless for me to keep it."

"Look, I'll only demonstrate once!"

The old man raised his head slightly, and set his eyes on the stars in the sky, revealing those extremely bright eyes.

"Huh!? The junior will thank the senior very much. If there is a chance, the junior will definitely repay!"