Chapter 27： 9 Swords of Herd (Part 1)

The news of Xuantian's move to control the enemy was seen by many outer disciples, including many elite disciples, and quickly spread among the outer disciples, causing another exclaim.

Outer elite disciples who watched the Xuantian match, some of them were Senior Brother Yang or Zhang Long. The process of Xuantian's match quickly spread to them.

Although most of the disciples were surprised by Xuantian's strength, Brother Yang, Zhang Long...the giants among these elite disciples, sneered and didn't care.

Nagqu Xiangnan is only a disciple of the martial art realm with seven levels of cultivation. Any disciple of the nine levels of cultivation can be defeated by empty-handed swords. Although Xuantian’s method is wonderful, his performance is no more than that of disciples of the nine levels of cultivation. It won't attract the attention of disciples at the giant level such as Brother Yang, Zhang Long...

Xuantian got out of the ring, walked directly out of the square, and went to his residence.

Ranking contest, what is really important is the next few rounds, the first round, a total of 508 games, Xuantian is the 467th game, there are 41 games, and the game is over.

However, after the first round of the competition, the second round of competition will not start until the 508 eliminated disciples are ranked. The time is two days later.

During the competition, ordinary disciples must watch the competition between elite disciples in the square. Elite disciples who participate in the competition are free to go and stay. The following competitions are not attractive to Xuantian. It is better to go back and practice a few more times. Sword skills, breaking through the nine levels of martial arts realm as soon as possible.

Only after passing a mountain peak, Xuantian's eyes condensed and looked forward.

A man standing in the middle of the road with his back facing Xuantian, his body straight, like a sword out of its sheath, revealing its sharp edge.

is only the back, Xuantian also recognized from the sharp breath, this person is Zhang Long.

Xuantian continued to walk forward. When he was about ten feet away from Zhang Long, Zhang Long turned his body, his eyes swept like sword energy, and looked towards Xuantian.

"You are here!" Zhang Long uttered three words.

Xuantian did not change his face, and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Longyan showed disdain, and said: "I heard that you took the blade empty-handed and defeated your opponent in the same realm with one move."

"How?" Xuantian looked at Zhang Long.

Zhang Long chuckled and said, "The first round, the disciples of the seventh level cultivation base are basically eliminated. In the second round, it is the turn of the eighth level cultivation base. I wonder how long you can survive? You have to challenge. I, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it through to the end because you don't have that ability."

Xuantian also chuckled and said: "Don't worry, your bones are cheap, and I will advance all the way as you wish, until I meet you and loosen your bones."

Zhang Long's face was cold, he snorted, and said: "Don't speak big words, who is the bones? Who looses the bones? It won't take long to find out. Yang Dingjun's people will not let you meet you. You have a good time, you have to be a bit proud, don't wait for me, the bones are torn down by others first."

After that, Zhang Long looked at Xuantian contemptuously, turned around, walked about five steps, stopped again, and turned around and said: "Quickly, your Huang family will soon be driven out of Beimo County. , Hum!"

After finishing talking this time, Zhang Long didn't look back anymore, and went away.

Xuantian looked at Zhang Long's back, and the topic involved the Huang Family, making him angry. In the depths of his deep eyes, a white jade-like sword flashed vaguely, and murderous intent emerged in his heart.

Suddenly, Xuantian had a strong feeling of practicing swords. Without practicing swords, it was as uncomfortable as a hen who was about to lay eggs.

did not return to the residence, Xuantian directly came to the back peak where he often practiced swords, and could not wait to pull out the Hanxue sword, and a set of chasing swords was naturally used.

Xuantian naturally couldn't see the sword shadow in the depths of his eyes. He only knew that he wanted to practice the sword at the moment and kept practicing.

The Hanxue sword in his hand, from bottom to top, a sword pierced obliquely. This is the starting style of the wind chasing sword, and the sword rises like the wind.

At this moment, Xuantian's heart is very clear about sword skills. Any wind in the air can be clearly touched by Xuantian. The sword follows the wind and is very agile.

Triumphs!

A sword stabbed to the end, a step under his feet, the sword in his hand, like a wind, the wave is not smooth, the wave rises, and it stabs forward again three times.

The wind is passing through!

Xuantian swept across with the cold snow sword, like a strong wind sweeping across the earth, where the sword wind, the grass on the ground bends down with the wind.

The sword moves with the wind!

Xuantian's heart was ethereal. At this moment, he was not only practicing swords with his eyes and hands, but with his entire body, practicing swords with feelings. The direction of the wind and the direction of the sword, I saw the shadow of the sword. In the wind, layer upon layer, stab several swords between fingers.

The sword moves with the wind!

Suddenly Xuantian caught the trajectory of the wind and merged the wind into the sword. When the sword shadow moved, it no longer followed the wind, but the sword shadow passed by. The wind followed and was extremely fierce.

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……

The wind is everywhere!

Xuantian suddenly pierced out with a sword, the sword light in his hand suddenly disappeared, only the sound of the wind was heard.

Chase the wind with a sword!

The wind is still in the air, and a sword glow suddenly follows the wind. This sword seems to appear anywhere in the wind, and the wind is omnipresent and unstoppable.

After practicing a set of wind-chasing swordsmanship, Xuantian felt very comfortable in his heart, and he seemed to have improved his knowledge of the wind-chasing swordsmanship.

The desire to practice the sword in his heart is still strong, Xuantian continued to stab his sword obliquely, and another sword rose like the wind, starting a second time.

After experiencing the adventure of Yinjiantan, the white jade sword entered the heart of Xuantian's eyebrows. This was the first time that Xuantian had such anger in his heart, because it was the Huang family.

The father’s letter said that the conflicts between the Huang family and Zhang, Niu, and Cheng are getting deeper and deeper. There will be a decisive battle between the Huang family and Zhang, Niu, and Cheng. When the Huang family first started, it must have been weak. Listening to Zhang Long’s tone just now, it seems that Zhang and Niu , Cheng Sanjia is about to act on the Huang Family.

Xuantian's anger may have touched the small white jade sword in his eyebrows. It was the first time that Xuantian had a sword shadow in his eyes.

The sword shadow in 　　's eyes made Xuantian fascinated by the practice of swordsmanship, and his understanding of swordsmanship far surpassed usual.

Soon after the second time, Xuantian started the third time!

The fourth time!

fifth time!

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……

over and over again, Xuantian breathed a full breath, practiced the swordsmanship ten times, sweating all over.

However, Xuantian still didn't stop, a sword pierced obliquely, Xuantian started again for the eleventh time.

"Ok!"

There was a surprise from Xuantian's mouth, the sword pierced out, and a flash of light in his mind seemed to realize something, but the feeling was fleeting and could not be captured.

Xuantian just moved forward with a sword like this. After a few moments, he didn't continue the second stroke and twists and turns. Instead, he retracted his sword and slashed out again with a diagonal sword.

This Jian Xuantian improved his spirit, but he didn't realize that kind of understanding.

Xuantian retracted the sword again, and pierced it diagonally again, still nothing!

Take the sword, and stab it diagonally!

Take the sword again, and stab it diagonally!

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stabbed more than ten swords in a row, but still didn't realize any.

There is a saying, "If you want to plant flowers without blooming, you can't plant willows and willows."

When Xuantian raised his spirit and wanted to feel that moment of insight, no matter what, he couldn't enter the state just now.

Thinking that he might have improved his spirit, he felt too nervous, and Xuantian tried to relax himself slowly.

Forget to understand.

Forgot to practice sword.

seemed to be unconscious, and Xuantian pierced out obliquely with a sword.

seems to have a little feeling, but the feeling is too weak and not enough.

Xuantian once again slashed out with a sword.

Once, again, again.

Xuantian forgot everything, and repeatedly used the first stroke of the wind chasing sword technique-the sword rises like the wind.

Is it the hundredth, 200th, or 50 or 60 times?

Xuantian didn't know. He felt that the number of times was a little too much, but it didn't seem to be too much. He forgot how many swords he stabbed.

I don't know how many times it was, when Xuantian pierced with a sword obliquely, an insight came into his mind.

Xuantian's eyes closed abruptly, and his whole body maintained the posture of a sword pierced diagonally.

Time passed, Xuantian kept his posture unchanged.

After half an hour passed, Xuantian suddenly opened his eyes.

Xuantian looked around, his eyes became very keen.

The breeze passed, the green grass on the ground, the tip of the grass gently bends, and every leaf on the tree showed a different posture following the wind.

Xuantian's hearing became extremely keen. He heard a faint voice from UU reading under a tree next to him, but it sounded like someone is better than a sword.

looked around, but two praying mantises were fighting, their hard legs you come and go in the air, like two swordsmen fighting swords, it seems that they contain the most subtle moves.

"That's it!"

Xuantian let out a soft cry, and his mind was suddenly very comfortable, and he slashed out with a sword.

The calm air, as the sword pierced out, produced a wave of airflow, and a breeze was produced.

In the past, the Xuantian sword chasing the wind swordsmanship used the sword to follow the wind. Only when the sword moves with the wind, can the sword guard the wind.

However, this sword is not only a sword that protects the wind, but also creates a gust of wind.

The wind-chasing swordsmanship can exert its greatest power when there is wind, and Xuantian now, with a sword stab, can create a gust of wind. No matter when, the wind-chasing swordsmanship can exert its greatest power. attack.

Even, it is far more powerful than the previous wind-chasing swordsmanship. In Xuantian's hands, the wind-chasing swordsmanship has almost improved a level of quality, and has become a yellow-ranked high-grade sword skill.

The entire set of sword moves of the chasing wind swordsmanship appeared and merged continuously in Xitian's mind. In the end, a total of twenty-seven sword techniques were merged into nine sword moves by Xuantian.

"In the future, the middle-ranked sword technique of the yellow rank will no longer be used, and some are only the top-ranked sword technique of the yellow rank, the nine swords of chasing the wind!"

When the sword in Xuan Tian's hand moved, a sword pierced out, and the air split to both sides, producing two air currents. Xuan Tian's sword suddenly moved from left to right. Following the two air currents, Xuan Zhi pierced forward again and again, like wind. , Making it impossible to tell where the target of the attack is.

"Broken wind style!"

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