Chapter 336: Swordsmanship
"Sword Viewing Classic?"
Xu Xiaoshou only took a look at its thickness and immediately realized that this was the last straw that crushed him.
At that time, the sloppy uncle slapped such a thick classic in front of him, said some nonsense, and then fainted.
"Spiritual skills?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the ancient book with a strange expression.
He thought of Sang Lao.
This old man also used coercion instead of encouragement and reward every time he asked him to learn something new.
And in this case, those who want to learn by themselves are not good.
"Jin Zhao Tian Burning" requires "Jin Zhao Fire Seed".
"Jin Zhao Tian Yan·White Flame" and "Dragon Fusion Realm" require "Jin Zhao Great Fire Seed".
He has never even looked at the latter, and he doesn't want to know how to get this great fire seed.
At present, this uncle also uses this method...
"Can this "Sword Viewing Classic"... be a good thing?"
Xu Xiaoshou was a little doubtful, but it didn't seem good to let this thing stay in his mind?
His spiritual thoughts touched it.
With a buzzing sound, at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou felt his soul being pulled, and the whole person was sucked into a mysterious black hole.
Black.
Endless black.
Loneliness and remoteness, loneliness and vicissitudes, as if from the eternal artistic conception of the ancient times, flooded in the endless black.
Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.
"Illusion?"
This is very similar to the special illusion that will be formed when I draw out the mastery type passive skill!
Could it be that this "Sword Viewing Classic" can be as strong as the mastery type passive skill, almost invincible?
"You are here."
A hoarse voice sounded from behind.
Xu Xiaoshou turned around suddenly.
He saw the first ray of white in the endless darkness.
It was a sword energy!
Or "sword thought"!
Feeling the familiar breath on it, Xu Xiaoshou was extremely sure that this was the "Sword Thought" in his Dantian!
But.
Where is the voice?
"Who are you, where are you?" Xu Xiaoshou shouted.
This voice is a bit like that uncle, but not completely.
Although it is also hoarse, it is not so unpleasant. Just listening to this voice, Xu Xiaoshou can actually hear a bit of noble feeling.
Magical!
Buzz——
The "Sword Thought" trembled in response, and it swayed and slowly rose up a virtual white figure.
The white light lit up, which was really dazzling in this boundless darkness.
Even so, this white shirt figure was still very blurry, and the face was completely unclear.
The only thing that can be seen is the huge number of swords!
That's right!
On this white light and shadow, there are two huge swords "X" on his back, one purple and one golden.
In addition, he has two swords on his waist, one black and one green.
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned by the overwhelming sword intent.
He was about to ask about his confusion when the voice sounded again.
"Watch out."
"I will only use one sword."
Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?
He didn't even know what was going on, but the man's general self-talk made him realize it.
The energy possessed by this guy with a shaky body might not be enough to support a conversation with him. He should be a little memory of light and shadow that was sealed.
Similar to...
A video?
After the man in white finished speaking, he did not see any movement of drawing a sword, and put his hands directly on his head.
It seemed that he was about to pull something out from his crown.
Xu Xiaoshou's face showed a strange color.
Didn't you say to draw a sword?
Even if you only draw one sword, you have four swords on your body. What are you pretending to be without using them?
Could it be possible to pull out a sword from your crown?
The next second, his thoughts stagnated, and he was terrified beyond words.
The man in white shirt raised his hands from his crown, and the world shook violently.
The next moment, the space cracked, time slowed down, Xu Xiaoshou felt that even his breathing was frozen, and this moment was like a year.
The terrifying rules of the avenue emerged clearly under the lifting of these hands, and then shattered.
Endless white sword thoughts rose from the world, like moths to a flame, rushing under the man's hands.
The white hilt with half of the sword thoughts gathered was really pulled out from the crown by this man!
"Keng——"
A melodious sword sound resounded through the sky and the earth, directly shattering Xu Xiaoshou's soul.
This sword, even the guard was not seen, only half of the hilt was pulled out, the world could not bear it, and it collapsed directly.
Boom!
The darkness retreated, and I saw Qingming again.
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the familiar inn room and collapsed to the ground with a thump.
"One sword? Only one sword?"
"This sword hasn't even been pulled out one tenth of the sword!"
"Strong!"
"Too strong!"
"What kind of sword is this..."
Even though he had mastered the "Mastery of Swordsmanship", seeing this sword, Xu Xiaoshou still felt a sense of helplessness.
This magnificent sword intent that was unprecedented in history, this peerless heroic posture that cut off all the splendor...
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't even imagine how spectacular it would be if he really pulled that sword out from his head?
As for...cutting it out?
He didn't dare to think about it anymore...
I am afraid that after that sword, even this piece of heaven and earth will no longer exist?
"Too terrible!"
Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, and when he relaxed, he found that his whole body had cracked.
The broken cracks on his body were constantly oozing blood, and on them, there was a familiar sword thought entangled.
The wound was indeed recovering, but the speed was extremely slow, and it could even be said that it was only climbing like a snail.
It is obvious that "Endless Life" has reached the Grandmaster level, but there is still such a slow recovery speed?
You know, even the extremely fast cutting of the red dog was taken by Xu Xiaoshou's body!
"This..."
Isn't that sword cultivator a phantom?
Everything in the illusion actually affected reality?
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked again.
He felt as if he could control these sword thoughts on his body.
With a thought, these strange things entrenched in the wound were actually taken back.
They shrunk above the dantian and turned into the docile appearance they saw at first.
As soon as it disappeared, the wound healed quickly.
"Is this the 'sword thought' that the uncle passed on?"
Xu Xiaoshou felt that this was the only possibility.
If he was right, this sword thought should have been sent into his body in conjunction with the "Sword Viewing Classic".
In this case, the phantom in the sword thought should naturally be the uncle...
"Is he so strong?"
Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled.
The two-finger-broken throne that he saw that day was not bad, but it was really far inferior to the sword that was just drawn from the top of the head.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't suppress his curiosity.
He directly opened the "Sword Viewing Classic" in his mind.
When he turned to the first page, it was not some obscure sword moves, but a few lines of small words.
"Do you want to learn the 'Sword Worship' I just saw?"
"Do you want to have the heroic spirit of coming from the east with a sword and leaning against the blue sky?"
"Do you want to reach the top of the world with your sword and cut off the endless shackles from the chaotic heaven?"
"Open me!"
"Don't hesitate, the opportunity is rare and the time will never come again!"
This strong familiar smell... When Xu Xiaoshou saw this, the hideous head appeared in his mind.
This tone is definitely that of the sloppy uncle!
His face was distorted, and he wanted to cover the broken book, but he couldn't stop his curiosity.
What the hell is this!
Is it so powerful?
Xu Xiaoshou thought so, thinking that the uncle was not here now and no one was watching, so he continued to read on.
"But you have to be careful, once you choose to turn it over, you can never turn back."
"Now, seeing this, you still have three seconds to consider whether to turn it over or not."
"Of course, I advise you sincerely, if you don't choose to turn it over, the "sword thought" in your body should explode."
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
"What the hell..."
He immediately sank his qi into his dantian, and saw the "sword thought" that had begun to expand and seemed to explode in the next second.
Xu Xiaoshou's face turned green. It turned out that this thing was actually a time bomb?
"You are fucking cheating me!!!"