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Half a month ago, when I realized the sword power.

Yun Qingyan felt that she might still have a chance to catch up with Shang Zong's pace, but now it seems that there are only four words.

Impossible!

"Father, when will Shang Zong realize the sword intent?"

Yun Qingyan became a little curious.

"Sword Intent is not so easy to comprehend. It is a more mysterious and esoteric existence than Sword Intent."

Yun Hongshan shook his head slightly, "Throughout the ages, there have been many who possessed sword power, but only a handful of them can understand the supreme sword intent."

"It requires unimaginable accumulation and comprehension. Although Shangzong's talent in swordsmanship is excellent, it should take several years, or even more than ten years."

"After all, he has only just completed his sword.

"Too,"

Yun Qingyan nodded slightly, "By the way, father, what kind of existence is Sword Intent? 39

Now that she has realized the sword power, she naturally understands it, but she is ignorant about the sword intention.

"Who do you think I am,

Yun Hongshan smiled dumbly, "How could I possibly know?"

"Among us, only the upper sect has the opportunity to touch that realm!"

Speaking, Yun Hongshan looked at Jiange, and a sigh appeared in his voice.

Inside the sword pavilion.

There are cheats everywhere, a mess.

Lu Xuan, who was immersed in watching, naturally couldn't have that consciousness, so he put it back after reading it.

After reading one, he would let go of his hand and go directly to get another.

In the sword pavilion, there are more than 3,000 swordsmanships in total.

Although most of them are yellow grades, there is nothing wrong with Lu Xuan's idea. 630

Even the yellow level has its value.

That strange angle, which is unimaginable to ordinary people, may seem outrageous at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it makes some sense.

It makes people's minds flash and deepen their understanding.

The first and second floors of the sword pavilion are the secrets of the third floor. In the past half month, Lu Xuan has read them all.

Now, he has already read it on the fourth floor.

There is only one bookshelf here.

There are also few cheats on the shelf.

"Is this a note?"

When Lu Xuan read a local-level intermediate-level swordsmanship, and picked up another, he found that it was not a secret manual, but a note left by the ancestors of the Yun family.

It was about the thickness of a palm.

Lu Xuan didn't think much, sat cross-legged, and read the pages.

After reading the cheat book for half a month, Lu Xuan has an inexplicable charm.

Like a sword, but not a sword.

It is a very mysterious state.

It seems to be transforming towards a higher level.

"I'm Yun Yi, the last disciple of Tianjianmen."5

In the beginning, it was all about the self-introduction of the ancestor of the Yun family.

Lu Xuan didn't ignore it either, and looked at it carefully.

The ancestor of the Yun family, named Yun Yi, was the true disciple of Tianjianmen.

Tianjianmen is a sect that majors in kendo.

It's just that as the sect gradually declined, the disciples also scattered, and in the end, only he and the sect master were left.

Perhaps in order to reward him for his persistence in the sect, before his sect master emerged, he passed on all the kendo insights of the strong sect masters of all dynasties to him.

It is for this reason that the ancestors of the Yun family were able to clearly understand the sword power and become a generation of sword cultivators.

"It was a pleasant surprise.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan's eyes brightened.

He originally thought that this note was only the understanding of the kendo of the ancestors of the Yun family, but who would have thought that there was still the kendo understanding of the strong sect.

Although the Heavenly Sword Sect has never heard of it, it is obvious that if the ancestors of the Yun family can realize the sword power, it will not be too weak!

"Hopefully it will be of great help to me.

Lu Xuan was looking forward to it and continued to look down.

"The setting sun kendo, watching the rising sun rise out of the sea of ​​​​sky, the endless rays of light instantly tear the darkness, this is the outbreak of the sword..."

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'Liuyue swordsmanship, time is named after years, and it lasts forever and is immortal, just like swordsmanship..."

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Lu Xuan read two or three pages, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

Although the content of the kendo recorded above is not deep enough, that is to say, these Tianjianmen kendo experts have not realized it to a very deep level.

But Lu Xuan offered a direction.

It turned out that it was possible to understand kendo from this angle.

And that's exactly what Lu Xuan needs.

Now he just wants to increase his kendo experience, breadth, and background!

In addition, these angles are also very good, with a very deep digging (aeab) potential.

In the future, maybe I can continue to comprehend it, perfect it, and become a part of my own kendo!

"good stuff!"

There was a touch of excitement in Lu Xuan's heart.

He felt that if he could fully understand the kendo recorded in this notebook, he would even continue to comprehend it.

It might not even be possible to take that step!

Thinking about it, Lu Xuan lost his mind and immersed himself in it again.

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Outside the sword pavilion, a large flock of spirit birds fluttered and flew past.

There seemed to be joy in his voice.

unconsciously.

Half a month has passed.

Every member of the Yun family who passed by Jiange would glance at it subconsciously.

They knew that it had been a month since Shang Zong entered the sword pavilion.

"Shangzong really has perseverance. 35

A member of the Yun family sighed, "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stay for three days at most.

"There are so many swordsmanships, how can you see them all.

"I read four or five books, and my head will grow bigger."

During this period of time, the Yun family had passed from word to word, and they also knew what Lu Xuan was doing in the sword pavilion.

"If it wasn't for that, how could Shang Zong have such attainments in swordsmanship at such an age. 99

Another clan said with a smile.

There was admiration in the voice.

Cultivation of one path not only depends on talent, but also requires perseverance that can endure hardship.

"Let's go, keep practicing!

"Row.

hum!

However, just as the two of them lifted their feet to leave, a ripple spread out from the sword pavilion and swept all around!

For a time, the earth shook, the temples swayed, the sand flew away, and the lakes and seas made waves.

"what happened?"

The two tribesmen were shocked.

He hurriedly looked at Jiange, his eyes filled with surprise!

Not only them, but other members of the Yun family also broke through, all looking towards the direction of Jiange!

"This is?"

Yun Hongshan, who was discussing family matters with the clan elder, sensed the movement and rushed out of the hall, looking at Jiange, his expression changed slightly.

boom!

The next moment, an extremely terrifying sword force suddenly shot up from the sword pavilion!

Completely tore apart the calmness of Jianfenghai!

In the sky, the situation changes dramatically, lightning and thunder!

It seems that there is an unimaginable supreme existence that is about to be born!

slowly.

Between heaven and earth, an illusory giant sword that is about ten thousand feet long gradually appeared!

It is indescribable what a magnificent sword this is!

Everyone only felt that when they saw it, they only felt that the soul was attracted in, as if they were willing to be swallowed by it.

Clang, clang!

At the moment when the phantom giant sword appeared!

The swords around the waists of everyone in the Yun family moved agitatedly.

They couldn't hold back no matter what.

In the end, they all unsheathed and went away!

At the same time, the Yun Family Treasure House and even the swords in other places rushed out!

This is a very shocking scene.

I saw tens of thousands of swords gathered together, densely packed, like the boundless Wang Yang, flying towards the illusory ancient sword erected in the sky.

hovering around it.

Like the stars over the moon.

Kowtow to the Supreme Being!

"No way, is this?!"

Yun Hongshan looked at the empty scabbard around his waist, then looked at the sky, and suddenly took a breath.

A look of disbelief gradually appeared in his eyes!