Chapter 939

"No, although I have such martial arts skills, it's very difficult to display them in my state at that time. Moreover, even if I display them, their power is much different from that in their heyday, which is not enough to kill all these monsters."

"How did you deal with them?" Hearing that Xingyun denied his answer, Yang Xuan hurriedly asked. He has been thinking about Countermeasures in his mind, but he is still helpless.

In fact, while Yang Xuan was attacked by the monster, Xiaobai was constantly trying to release some martial arts skills to try to limit the monster's action. But when Xiaobai uses some small-scale martial arts, he can't hit the monster with extremely fast speed. If she uses a wide range of martial arts, the monster simply doesn't attack.

The sound of the monster "squeaking" kept coming from the darkness. After this period of struggle, Yang Xuan had figured out the way of the monster. Whenever the monster wants to shoot Yang Xuan, it will make such a cry. When Yang Xuan was thinking about countermeasures just now, the monster had launched no less than 50 attacks on Yang Xuan.

Such a terrible attack frequency makes Yang Xuan feel a little unbearable. Although his psionic shield can resist the monster's attack without damage, every time the monster hits Yang Xuan, his psionic power will consume a large part. If it goes on like this, Yang Xuan will not be able to support it.

"In fact, this move is very simple, but I don't know if you can understand it." Xingyun quickly said to Yang Xuan, "strictly speaking, this is not a martial art, but a skill of using a sword. When I was young, I bought it from an old stubborn on Jianshan with one step of top-grade Qi recovery skill and a six grade pill."

"Elder, don't sell off. Tell me quickly." Yang Xuan urged impatiently.

Seeing this, Xingyun also knew that he was procrastinating, and hurriedly began to explain it to Yang Xuan: "this trick can only be unspeakable, but that's the essence of this move. Now all you need to do is understand a little fur. Let me say, this move can be generalized into one sentence: 'get out of the sword in advance'."

While talking, Xingyun transferred some of his previous combat experience to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan hurriedly put these things into the sea of knowledge, and then began to study them.

The monster still didn't stop attacking Yang Xuan, but there was Xiaobai beside Yang Xuan at this time, so he didn't worry about this problem. What he has to do now is to understand these things from Xingyun as quickly as possible.

These experiences are some memory fragments belonging to Xingyun. There is nothing superfluous in them. It is not even clear who the opponent is and what the strength of Xingyun was at that time. But for Yang Xuan, this is enough.

In these clips, Xingyun and a swordsman with a long knife are in a fierce battle. They hold a knife and a sword in one hand. The king of weapons and the gentleman in the army collide together, which is particularly thrilling. But just after they both used a powerful sword move and collided, Xingyun suddenly stabbed a sword at a strange place. This sword is still a certain distance from the swordsman. Even the starting style of a sword move should not appear here.

Just when Yang Xuan thought it was just Xingyun's mistake, the swordsman who fought with Xingyun rushed towards the place where Xingyun came out of the sword, and he looked like he had already thought of moving in this direction before Xingyun was ready to take the shot. The result of this fight is naturally obvious. Although the swordsman reacted very quickly and stopped abruptly, the record of Xingyun seems to be wrong, but in fact, he has been prepared for a long time, but it has interrupted the rhythm of the swordsman. The two sides are rivals with equal strength, so it is very difficult to get back when the rhythm of one side is disordered.

When Yang Xuan saw this, he meditated. Xingyun's sword just now was obviously not a crooked one, but had expected that the swordsman would move in that direction, so he made the sword like this. But Yang Xuan still didn't quite understand why Xingyun dared to shoot in that direction so decisively. After all, if his sword failed, and the swordsman shot at Xingyun at this time, Xingyun couldn't withdraw his sword defense, so he would fall into the disadvantage.

However, Yang Xuan didn't want to ask Xingyun questions in a hurry, but continued to watch. In this memory of Xingyun, there are many similar battles. Most of them are when Xingyun fights with others, he gives a sword without reason, but forcibly interrupts the rhythm of the other party, so he has won the battle.

After reading a memory, Yang Xuan immediately fell into meditation.

The monster's attack still didn't stop, but Xiaobai seemed to be exhausted. The monster's impact is very fierce every time. It naturally takes a lot of spiritual power to block such an attack.

When the monster attacked Yang Xuan again, Xiaobai bit her teeth and put on a shield for herself and Yang Xuan. Then she frowned and looked at Yang Xuan anxiously. If Yang Xuan can't find a way to deal with the monster, she will be at the end of her rope.

At this time, Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Xiaobai, don't worry. I think of how to deal with him." Yang Xuan smiled and said to Xiaobai. The golden light in his eyes is the symbol of his starting the heavenly eye. Although under the heavenly eye, Yang Xuan can clearly see every small action of the monster, at his speed, he can't quickly pull out the sword when the monster comes to him.

However, Yang Xuan's purpose of running Tianyan was obviously not this. In his eyes, golden lines gradually emerged in the surrounding space. Some of these lines are curved, while others are straight and disorderly. This is exactly the route that the monster has taken in each attack since its first shot.

Yang Xuan's eyebrows were slightly clustered, and his eyes were constantly looking for it in the dark. The monster's attack was about to fall on Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan's eyes also fell on a point in the dark. Although these lines were disorderly, the point Yang Xuan looked at was the place where the monster passed most except where Yang Xuan was. In Yang Xuan's sight, almost half of the lines passed here.

The monster bumped into Yang Xuan's body very quickly, making a ripple on Yang Xuan's psychic shield. At the end of the monster's strike and ready to leave, Yang Xuan suddenly waved the black dragon horn and drank softly in the direction of the monster's departure: "rain sword style."

Hundreds of sword Qi started from the tip of the black dragon horn and flew in the direction of the monster.