This night is destined to be sleepless.

The senior officials of Xuantian Sword Sect stayed on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, neither going up nor leaving.

They didn't go up because they already knew who the person who realized the laws of swordsmanship was. If they continued to follow, it would be meaningless except that it would disturb Ye Xiu and cause his dissatisfaction.

They didn't leave, maybe they were expecting something inexplicably in their hearts? Looking forward to witnessing a miracle?

Will there really be a miracle?

The disciples stood outside the Sutra Pavilion and were talking, but after discussing for a long time, they still couldn't find the answer that everyone believed.

Time passed by little by little.

When dawn came, they suddenly felt that the feeling of palpitations reappeared, and this time it gave them a more intense feeling than in the early morning!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Countless flying swords were suddenly pulled out at the same time and rose into the air. The disciples were shocked and tried to recall their flying swords, but they were frightened.

Their flying swords... are out of control.

this……

"Why can't I feel the connection between me and the flying sword suddenly? It's like it's being separated by some mysterious force."

Some disciples asked a question in shock.

A disciple immediately replied, "I am the same, my flying sword is no longer under my control."

"Me too."

"Me too."

Voices sounded.

Every time a sound sounded and the same words were spoken, the disciples' hearts became calmer.

Why?

Because when they find that everyone is facing the same situation, they will feel an inexplicable sense of security in their hearts.

It turns out that I was not targeted.

"What the hell is going on? Can any experienced senior brother explain it?"

After a young disciple calmed down, he asked the key questions at this time.

Upon hearing this, a well-deserved disciple frowned and said with some uncertainty: "It seems that a sword immortal has realized the sword power..."

"Sword stance?"

Some people are confused.

"Sword stance!!"

Someone was shocked.

"How is it possible? Isn't only Daluo Jinxian able to understand the sword force?"

Some people are unbelievable.

"impossible!"

Someone immediately refuted.

The experienced disciple, regardless of everyone's reaction, continued, "A junior brother who has just started, may not know what the sword posture is. I'll explain it briefly.

Mountains have mountain momentum, water has water momentum, sky has sky momentum, earth has terrain, swords, and naturally there is sword momentum.

The sword force is a state of sword art, just like the sword intent, but it is more advanced than the sword intent.

I once saw a description of sword power in an ancient kendo book, and there was a sentence on it.

‘If the sword is powerful, his sword is my sword’.”

His sword is my sword...

Everyone subconsciously looked at the flying sword that was no longer under their control and was suspended in the air.

The corners of their mouths were a little bitter. Is this "his sword is my sword"?

The flying swords that had been following them for hundreds of years and thousands of years suddenly became out of their control one day. The feeling in their hearts can be imagined.

Although the disciples could not guess all the feelings, they could also guess some of them. After all, he... was also one of the victims!

They feel, too!
Chapter completed!