Jiang Dao waved the branches and his whole body floated lightly. Within one move, although there was no internal strength, it gave people a feeling of returning to nature and being very elegant.

"In summer, take out your weapons and practice with me."

Jiang Dao seemed to have discovered something and said to Xia Tian next to him as soon as possible.

Xia Tian was stunned and said, "Grandpa, my weapon is a dagger, not a sword?"

"And, I don't understand swordsmanship at all."

"It's okay, lift your internal energy up, pour it into the dagger, and then dance with me according to my moves."

"good."

Although Xia Tian didn't understand Jiang Dao's intention to do this, he still pulled out the Long Que dagger without any hesitation.

So, Jiang Dao looked at the sword marks on the cliff, while Xia Tian was imitating Jiang Dao, and the two of them waved under the cliff.

Soon, Xia Tian seemed to be trapped in a special artistic conception. Although Xia Tian was not used to using swords and knew nothing about sword techniques, Xiu Ran saw that he could feel a very special power and swim in his body.

Xia Tian vaguely remembered that this set of swordsmanship is Xiang Yang's swordsmanship. Not only that, the set of swordsmanship that Xiang Yang learned was not inherited from the Xiang family, but more like it came from the ancient martial arts world.

Not long after, a white light had already bloomed in the Longque dagger in Xia Tian's hand. At the same time, he waved the Longque dagger faster and faster, and his angle became more and more tricky.

"Summer is now, with your power, to stab the last sword."

At this time, Jiang Dao had already used the sword move on the cliff to his last move. Jiang Dao took the branch and stabbed towards the cliff, without any special effect.

However, Xia Tian's side was completely different. His speed was only half a beat slower than Jiang Dao. When he used this last move, the Longque dagger suddenly stabbed the cliff.

Then a sword energy that was about to come out suddenly shot out from Xia Tian's Longque dagger and rushed towards the cliff.

Crack Crack Crack!!!

The sword energy stabbed the cliff, and the entire cliff seemed to be hit by lightning. The dense cracks were like spider kings, spreading around at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a moment, the surface of the cliff began to fall off from below.

After falling off, a hole appeared in the center of the cliff.

The hole was only the size of a palm, and it was particularly conspicuous when it appeared on the cliff.

"A hole?"

Xia Tian stared at the hole on the cliff without turning his eyes, and always felt a little strange: "Grandpa, why does such a hole appear on the cliff? Is it a snake hole?"

Jiang Dao shook his head and said, "How could a snake make such a hole on this cliff? If I guess it is right, this hole was left by your Grandpa Xiang."

"Sure?"

“Not quite sure.”
Chapter completed!