Chapter 468 Small Sword Test

Huangfu Yuran slightly raised the corners of his mouth, turned his wrist and took out the bloody sword of Canyang, and rose with the sound of the cold Lingxue's piano. Perhaps in order to make Xiaohu see clearly, Huangfu Yuran's movements were very slow and light, and there was no air flow at all.

After about tea time, Huangfu Yuran handed the Canyang Bloody Sword to Xiaohu and asked, "How much have you written down?" This sword will be your weapon in the future. Be careful not to be confused by the sword spirit.

Xiaohu took over the Canyang's bloody sword with trembling little hands, nodded heavily and said, "Xiaohu knows, the sword moves... Xiaohu has written it down!"

"Isn't it... Brother, did you teach Xiaohu such fancy moves? What's the use of looking soft? And... why haven't you seen yourself use this sword move before?" Lin Yang asked a lot of questions like a bomber before Huangfu Yuran spoke.

Huangfu Yuran turned his head and stared at Lin Yang and said angrily, "I just learned it today!" Of course you haven't seen it! Do you think this is a flower shelf? Do you want to try the power of this sword move? I don't mind teaching you a lesson!"

Lin Yang hasn't realized the danger and said with a smile, "I haven't competed with you for a long time. I don't believe how powerful you can learn to sell now!" With that, he really took out his two-handed sword.

Xiaohu blinked his eyes and handed the bloody sword to Huangfu Yuran, but Huangfu Yuran waved his hand and did not answer it. Instead, he went to the distance and picked up a branch about four feet long and said, "Xiaohu put away the sword first. I won't need a sword to hurt your uncle." With that, he looked at Lin Yang contemptuously.

Lin Yang was provoked and directly stared at Huangfu Yuran with his hands holding a sword. Huangfu Yuran dodged to one side and said, "Don't worry, I'm not ready yet!" As he waved to Leng Lingyu, Leng Lingyu nodded knowingly, and the sound of the piano suddenly became rapid.

Lin Yang shouted and rushed up again and said, "Who will give you time to prepare for the real battle? Accept defeat and death if you are not ready!" Lin Yang knew that there was a gap between his cultivation and Huangfu Yuran, so he used Zhenyuan when he came up, and swallowed several inches of sword light on the tip of the sword.

However, Huangfu Yuran closed his eyes at this time and performed swordsmanship according to the routine just demonstrated, but this time it was more than twice as fast. The almost dry branches seemed to have turned into a sharp sword in Huangfu Yuran's hand, with a series of shadows every time they waved.

The feeling of being ignored is very unpleasant. Lin Yang now feels aggrieved. The sword in his hands does not hesitate to cover Huangfu Yuran. Huangfu Yuran just gently clicked his backhand, which was exactly the gentle point. Lin Yang gave up his original action and protected himself with his sword in his chest.

Just such a small mistake, Lin Yang has fallen behind. After Huangfu Yuran's sword momentum unfolded, it was like a turbulent tide in the vast sea. Lin Yang frowned and protected his body tightly, but he couldn't find a chance to break through.

Huangfu Yuran's sword moves are not grieving at all, and he doesn't even have the slightest murderous intention, but it is clear that every sword greets Lin Yang's acupuncture point. As Leng Lingxue's piano sound became faster and faster, Huangfu Yuran's movements became faster and faster. Not to mention the people around him, even Lin Yang, who was in the battle, could gradually not see Huangfu Yuran's movements.

After all, there was still a time when he couldn't defend, and Huangfu Yuran broke through Lin Yang's defense straight to Lin Yang's chest. Lin Yang thought that this was over, and he was afraid that he was seriously injured. However, when Lin Yang was ready to accept this blow, the branch in Huangfu Yuran's hand gently shook away from the original trajectory and rubbed it on Lin Yang's shoulder without hurting Lin Yang at all.

Lin Yang hummed, and Huangfu Yuran didn't know whether it was because of something. But Lin Yang's strong self-esteem prevented him from being ignored so much and shouted, "You... stop it!" The sky and the earth are cracking!"

Lin Yang completely gave up his defense and jumped high. He held a sword in his hands and split it down in the air. A series of trembling stone pillars on the ground rushed out of the ground and surrounded Huangfu Yuran and Lin Yang.

At this time, Huangfu Yuran didn't have much space to move. Lin Yang swept out with a sword in his hand. Originally, the scope was not large. Lin Yang's sweep directly filled all the unprecedented.

Huangfu Yuran gently touched his toes on the ground, and his body rose lightly in the air. At this time, the branches in his hand pointed at the sword sweeping Lin Yang. Lin Yang's sword is not sharp and definitely not something that branches can resist. What is the reason why Huangfu Yuran did this?

There was no time to think about this. Lin Yang's eyes were widened. When the branch in Huangfu Yuran's hand touched Lin Yang's blade, the top of the branch lit up a little light. Unexpectedly, he clicked on Lin Yang's blade, and Huangfu Yuran took a branch and followed the sword in the air.

After landing, the branch shook gently, and the light at the top of the branch flew lightly away from the branch to Lin Yang. Lin Yang did not dare to look at this little light and dodged.

After dodging away, he found that Huangfu Yuran was behind him. His movements were still unacceptably elegant, and the branches in his hand still pointed to Lin Yang's key points. Lin Yang, who was in a hurry, wanted to hide but could not hide, because Lin Yang found that no matter which direction was shrouded by Huangfu Yuran's sword move.

I don't know whether Huangfu Yuran intended to do so or did so. When the branches were about to touch Lin Yang's body, they gently shook and passed Lin Yang, and then the next key point. In this way, Lin Yang, who was in the battle, was also scared into a cold sweat. If he was hit so many times, he would not know how many times he would have died.

Huangfu Yuran did not stop his sword. He had been testing Lin Yang's point but did not stab him. Finally, Lin Yang raised his hands and shouted, "Stop, I surrender. You don't have to play with me like this, do you?"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly at this moment, and Huangfu Yuran also stopped moving, opened his eyes and looked at Lin Yang with a smile and said, "How about it? Is my nine swords a flower shelf? Do you need it?"

Lin Yang stared at Huangfu Yuran unwillingly and said angrily, "I know your cultivation is higher than me, but you don't have to look down on me, Lin Yang, right?" It didn't hit me so many times. Do I need you to give in like this?

Huangfu Yuran covered his mouth and laughed when he heard Lin Yang's words. Lin Yang asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at? Don't think that I will be finished!"

"No... You misunderstood. I can't let you at all. Didn't you look at me with my eyes closed all the time? So I don't know where this sword points to. As for why it didn't hurt you, it's the problem of this sword move. Huangfu Yuran waved his hand and explained.

This makes Lin Yang even more puzzled about the problem of sword moves... What's wrong with sword moves? Aren't sword moves all used to hurt people? Why do you have to avoid harm by avoiding the key points?

Huangfu Yuran knew that Lin Yang was very depressed and puzzled, and the others also looked at Huangfu Yuran as if they were willing to hear it in detail. Huangfu Yuran shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "This sword is called the Nine Swords of Qiankun, and it is also the sword of the king. There is no hurtful move in this sword move, but more about attack as defense. And the purpose of this sword is not to hurt people, but to convince people. Just like you, you give up, but you don't hurt an inch of your skin.

"Is there such a sword trick? The situation we are facing now is not suitable for learning this kind of sword move, right? You teach this sword to Xiaohu..." Linger was surprised by the power of Huangfu Yuran's sword move, but thinking that everyone will face the battle of life and death now, this kind of sword move that does not hurt people is of much use even if it is the sword of the king.

Huangfu Yuran's look turned gloomy. He shook his head and sighed and said, "The free secret is a positive and magnificent mind method, coupled with the assistance of the meditation formula, it should be able to eliminate many little tigers. If it is supplemented by this king's sword... I don't want Xiaohu to become as murderous as me in the future. It's just that the remnant sun blood sword is a magic sword. If the little tiger can't control it... This universe nine swords will become the strongest killing move!"

Everyone was shocked by what Huangfu Yuran said. The strongest killing move could be said from Huangfu Yuran's mouth, which was definitely not a false commission. There are many killing moves in the magic attack practiced by Huangfu Yuran, but they can't be called the strongest killing moves by Huangfu Yuran.

Lin Yang thought of the thrill of fighting with Huangfu Yuran, and then thought about what Huangfu Yuran said, and couldn't help trembling all over. If Huangfu Yuran was enchanted at that time, he didn't even have the ability to resist.

Xiaohu bowed his head silently and left without saying a word. Of course, he also heard Huangfu Yuran's words. He also knew that Huangfu Yuran was good to him, but he had to adapt to his current mentality and understand the sword moves and the heart method that Huangfu Yuran passed on to himself.

These things can't be mastered in a moment, and perhaps only Huangfu Yuran can play the sword to the fullest after reading it. It takes some time for Xiaohu to master it, including the essence of the mental formula and the sword moves.

Huangfu Yuran looked at Xiaohu's back and shook his head helplessly. He also knew that Xiaohu's mentality was the same as he did at the beginning, and he also had a bloodthirsty impulse. Hatred is so strange that once it is planted in your heart, it is difficult to get rid of it.

"Give him some time. He is very similar to you. I believe he will understand what you mean and become a strong man." Qingyu stood beside Huangfu Yuran and whispered.

For so many years, although the light rain is not the one who pays the most attention to Huangfu Yuran, it also has a panoramic view of Huangfu Yuran's bits bits and pieces, from the beginning of mischievousness to the present, and even facing the whole cultivation world alone.