Chapter 911

"Boy, you're not right to use the sword like this." When Yang Xuan ran away all the way, Xingyun said to Yang Xuan in Yang Xuan's knowledge of the sea. Xingyun's words stunned Yang Xuan and hurriedly asked, "what's the matter, elder, what's wrong?"

Although he inexplicably had another person under the contract, Xingyun was an elder after all, so Yang Xuan didn't pretend to be the master, but communicated with Xingyun with great respect.

Although Yang Xuan has been very confused about the matter of Xingyun, time is pressing now, so he doesn't have much time to study it.

"I can see that your swordsmanship is very good, but it's just swordsmanship after all. No matter how powerful the external form is, it can't give full play to its strength against the real enemy."

"Elder, your words are too profound. I can't understand them."

"Let's say that a real swordsman can know the length and weight of the sword, the maximum power he can exert, and how to exert the power when he picks up the sword.

For a swordsman, a good sword should be his closest friend and a part of his extended limbs, not just a tool. "

Xingyun slowly said to Yang Xuan, which brightened Yang Xuan's eyes. He had also talked about the realm of the unity of man and sword in the seven star sword formula before, but Yang Xuan was very curious about this realm, but he couldn't touch it with the doorway.

What Xingyun said now is similar to what the seven star sword formula said?

Yang Xuan only felt as if something appeared in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment. He immediately felt a kind of pain.

Xingyun sighed again and said to Yang Xuan, "well, maybe it's too profound for you. But I can give you a shortcut. It's just a hard shortcut. I don't know if you want to?"

"Please, elder. I'm all ears."

"From now on, you should try to reduce the number of times you throw your sword, but you must not give up your sword easily."

"That means I want to hold the sword in my hand, but I can't draw the sword, can I?" When Yang Xuan heard Xingyun's words, he couldn't help frowning and said, "but isn't this equal to being beaten in vain?"

"Just do as I say. Although you and I haven't been together for a long time, I will never hurt you. Remember, you must try your best and don't use the sword unless you have to."

"OK, I see." Yang Xuan nodded and listened to Xingyun's words. Although it is the so-called knowing people, knowing faces and not knowing hearts, Yang Xuan will not change anything because of a person's words, but don't forget that Xingyun has a contract on Yang Xuan. Through the seal of the contract, Yang Xuan can roughly sense the emotional changes of Xingyun.

When Xingyun said those words just now, his mood was very calm without much change. Obviously, he didn't mean to harm Yang Xuan.

Behind Yang Xuan, Feng Baifan and Zheng Shan have caught up.

"Hahaha, smelly boy, don't forget that the skill I cultivate is the skill of wind attribute, and I also have thunder wings. Can you escape easily with speed?" Feng Baifan said triumphantly to Yang Xuan, and then the thunder wings fanned behind him. With a fierce acceleration, he came to Yang Xuan's face and kicked his feet towards Yang Xuan's face door.

Yang Xuan subconsciously wanted to raise his sword to block, but what Xingyun said just now appeared in his mind. His raised arm was put down again and retreated two steps to avoid the blow of Feng Baifan.

Seeing this, Feng Baifan could not help but frown slightly. Yang Xuan's action just now seemed a little awkward. It was obvious that he wanted to do it but didn't do it. According to Yang Xuan's strength in battle in the past, he should not be stingy to use weapons.

However, he gave up the idea at random, because while he was thinking, he also scanned around with divine consciousness, but found no other existence.

Since Yang Xuan doesn't take the initiative to fight back, Feng Baifan adheres to the idea that it's a bastard not to take advantage, and then takes out the water breaking sword to stab Yang Xuan. Although Feng Baifan had never used a sword in battle before, Yang Xuan could see that Feng Baifan still had some foundation in kendo. He didn't chop indiscriminately when transporting the sword. Every move came to Yang Xuan's key.

But Yang Xuan still didn't use his sword. At this time, Yang Xuan found that he had so many flaws when transporting the sword, and so many actions didn't need to be done.

At the same time, Yang Xuan held the sword in his hand, but he didn't use it, which made Feng Baifan feel strange. Just as curiosity killed the cat, Feng Baifan was still thinking about it in his heart during the battle. It was inevitable that he was distracted.

Coupled with the fear of Yang Xuan's long sword that can be moved at any time, Feng Baifan has more consideration, and some moves don't dare to be used indiscriminately.

At this time, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more on the sword in his hand. It was a desire to fight.

The black dragon horn in Yang Xuan's hand and the water cut-off sword in Feng Baifan's hand belong to the weapon spectrum, but the ranking of weapons in the weapon spectrum is just thought to be arranged. It doesn't make much sense in actual combat. After all, different weapons adapt to different people, just like the swords in Feng Baifan's and Yang Xuan's hands. If you let them exchange their swords, It will certainly reduce its power.

Yang Xuan only felt that the black dragon horn in his hand was ready to move. It seemed that he was eager to fight with the water breaking sword, but this impulse was pressed down by Yang Xuan.

Moreover, with these changes, Yang Xuan seems to have captured something. After all, before today, he has never felt anything from the weapon. Whether it is the black dragon horn or the previous wooden sword, it is the same truth.

The water cut-off sword in Feng Baifan's hand is like showing off to the black dragon horn. Every time Feng Baifan wields his sword, Yang Xuan's desire for the black dragon horn will be stronger.

However, after this emotion is suppressed by Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan will feel that the next time he releases the sword, the power seems to be greater. Yes, the sharpness, material and even the spiritual power contained in his weapon have not changed, but Yang Xuan really feels that his next sword will be stronger than before.

"Why don't you draw the sword?" After stabbing dozens of swords at Yang Xuan, Feng Baifan finally couldn't help asking, but Yang Xuan just smiled and said, "you don't deserve it."