Walking into the yard, Chen Dasheng leaned over and picked up the remaining branch. Seeing that Nangong Zixuan had cut the branches in her hand into a bare stick, she simply and roughly forked and pulled the leaves on the branches.

The stick is only three feet long, and it is about the same length as a sword in his hand. However, the stick in Chen Dasheng's hand is much more rough than the one in Nangong Zixuan's hand.

"You can take the move first!" Nangong Zixuan looked at Chen Dasheng. Although her tone was eased compared to yesterday, she still had no good expression.

Chen Dasheng shrugged and said indifferently, "I am practicing sword with you. Now you are the protagonist, so you should take the move first!"

When Nangong Zixuan heard this, her face twitched slightly, and then she threw the sword aside, and the stick in her hand was used as a sword envoy, pointing at Chen Dasheng, "Then I'm not polite!"

"The nineteen swords of Lingxiao, the sword penetrates the long rainbow!"

It rose directly into the air, and the wooden stick slashed at Chen Dasheng with its head. It seemed light, but in fact it was powerful and powerful.

The wooden stick burned with a bang under Zi Xuan's internal strength. The yellowed flames and sword energy gathered together, and instantly condensed into a fire sword that was squad-long, pressing directly above Chen Dasheng's head.

Chen Dasheng did not expect this sudden change. Seeing the huge momentum of the sword, he did not dare to take it in a hurry. He stomped his right foot heavily on the ground, spread his arms, and retreated suddenly.

Rumble!

The giant sword hit the place where Chen Dasheng had just stood, and the bluestone bricks were immediately shattered, and the soil and stone chips were mixed with flames flying everywhere.

Chen Dasheng looked at Nangong Zixuan with a strange look. It must be because of this girl's martial arts. Her internal energy was full of fire, which made the wooden stick burn. However, because of this, the power of the sword technique has also been greatly improved.

Nangong Zixuan did not give Chen Dasheng too many opportunities to react. She fell to the ground and then put a sword flower on her hands, holding the burning wooden stick in her hand and stabbed Chen Dasheng.

The sword technique was compact and unstoppable. Chen Dasheng missed the initiative in the first move and was immediately restrained everywhere. The wooden stick in his hand rushed to block Nangong Zixuan's sword move, making him look a little slow and messy.

Chen Dasheng's reaction speed was super fast. Although he was at a disadvantage, no danger occurred. After dismantling more than a dozen moves, he gradually adapted to it. Without the dangers at the beginning, every time Nangong Zixuan stabbed a sword, he could sometimes struggle and sometimes easily resolve it.

The sword energy in the courtyard was gushing everywhere. Chen Dasheng either retreated or blocked, and did not launch a counterattack. His eyes were staring at Nangong Zixuan tightly. This sword technique was just broken by Chen Xiaoli, and he still had some problems. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Dasheng wanted to fully learn this sword technique.

Before he knew it, the wooden stick in Chen Dasheng's hand was also ignited by the fire stick in Nangong Zixuan's hand. However, Chen Dasheng did not know it at all and was completely immersed in the world of comprehension of swordsmanship.

Sword energy is steeping at the sky!

Seeing that Chen Dasheng only knew how to avoid, but he didn't know how to attack. Both of them had the same skills. They wanted to decide the winner, but they didn't know when they would go to the end. They immediately soared into the air, and the sword flowers flew, using the most powerful sword among the nineteen swords of Lingxiao.

Dozens of sword energy shot out from the fire stick and turned into powerful fire swords, shooting towards Chen Dasheng overwhelmingly.

The sound was so strong that it covered every direction around Chen Dasheng. This sword can be said to be Nangong Zixuan having used all her strength. She can guarantee that this guy who only knows how to dodge like a rabbit will definitely not escape this sword.

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Seeing that Chen Dasheng was still standing foolishly, Chen Xiaoli was shocked. He was about to come forward to rescue him, but his wrist was grabbed by a pair of powerful hands. He turned his face, but it was Nangong Mu.

"He is pursuing the sword!"

Just when Chen Xiaoli was anxious and confused, Nangong Mu's eyes burst into his eyes and spit out the four simple words.

"Sword of Enlightenment?"

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Facing the vast endless sword rain, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Dasheng's mouth. At this moment, the nineteen swords of Lingxiao finally evolved into his mind, and every move was deeply imprinted into his mind. Even if he wanted to forget it, it would be difficult.

"The sword is moving in the sky!"

Chen Dasheng shouted loudly, and a beautiful whirlpool was poured into the wooden stick in his hand, and it rose directly into the air. The long stick pointed to the empty sky, and welcoming straight towards the boundless sword rain.

The sword energy came out through the stick, and circles of light waves appeared, sweeping the fire swords all. Chen Dasheng's castration was not reduced, and he flipped in the air, and the tip of the stick pointed straight to Nangong Zixuan.

The sword spirit moves the sky, which is the sword move among the nineteen swords of Lingxiao. I just used it, how could this bad guy use it?

Just as he was stunned, Chen Dasheng stabbed with a sword. Nangong Zixuan was shocked, immediately lost her center of gravity, and staggered to the ground.

If this fall is solid, even if it is not a concussion, it will have to fall a big butt. Although Chen Dasheng doesn't call this girl, he shouldn't have been helpless, as it would seem too unmanly.

The wooden stick took a sword flower, then moved to the left hand, freed up his right hand and quickly snatched it down, then copied Nangong Zixuan's soft waist in his hand, stabilizing Nangong Zixuan's falling figure, and the two fell down together.

Chen Dasheng didn't know any light body technique, so he landed straight on the ground. Fortunately, he was strong and had strong physical body. He stomped on the ground and stabilized his body. However, the two blue bricks under his feet were also shaken into pieces by the powerful impact force.

Nangong Zixuan thought she was about to fall, but she didn't expect Chen Dasheng to rescue her. For a moment, she forgot that Chen Dasheng hugged her and fell in Chen Dasheng's arms. She stared at Chen Dasheng blankly, and seemed to be wondering why Chen Dasheng used her family sword technique just now.

"Hey, if you don't stand well, I'll let it go!" When Chen Dasheng landed, because the weight of the two of them was all pressing on him, he was shocked by the powerful impact force, which was a little uncomfortable. Chen Dasheng didn't believe that this girl would call him because she saved her. Seeing Nangong Zixuan staring at her in a daze, she immediately threw out a sentence in anger, and her hands holding Nangong Zixuan were numb.

"Um!"

Nangong Zixuan exclaimed softly and immediately came to her senses. She bounced from Chen Dasheng's arms like an electric shock. She avoided two steps and tidied up her clothes in a panic.

Thinking of the ambiguous posture with Chen Dasheng just now, Chen Xiaoli and Nangong Mu must have seen it. Nangong Zixuan seemed a little unnatural. The wooden stick in her hand was burned into charcoal by the fire, and broke into pieces and fell to the ground. Then she raised her head and looked at Chen Dasheng and asked in confusion, "You, why did you use the 19 Swords of Lingxiao?"

"Hmm?" He held a sword flower in his left hand, and the wooden stick came out of his hand and fell into the flower bed next to him. Chen Dasheng bent his mouth and looked at Nangong Zixuan casually, "I learned from you!"

"Learn from me?" Nangong Zixuan was stunned when she heard this.

At this time, Nangong Mu could not wait to bring Chen Xiaoli over, looking at Chen Dasheng with his eyes straight. It was hard to imagine that such a shocked expression would appear in the eyes of such a powerful Wuzong man.

"Da Sheng, did you learn this sword technique just after Zi Xuan?" Nangong Mu grabbed Chen Dasheng's shoulder and seemed very excited. He seemed to be swallowing Chen Dasheng. At this time, Nangong Mu no longer had the demeanor that a master should have.

The shoulder was so painful that it was so painful that Nangong Mu grabbed her shoulders. Chen Dasheng was also frightened by Nangong Mu's abnormal reaction. He turned to look at Chen Xiaoli, and even Chen Xiaoli's face was extremely excited.

Chen Dasheng nodded reluctantly, "What's wrong? Did I just learn it? Is there anything wrong?"

Just now, Nangong Mu saw Chen Dasheng distracted during the matchup, and he faintly realized that Chen Dasheng was experiencing the sword. He just saw that Chen Dasheng really used the Lingxiao Nineteen Swords. At this time, he heard Chen Dasheng admit it personally that even though Nangong Mu had a very high mental state of mind, he was stunned at this time.

The Nineteen Swords of Lingxiao are the family-born sword technique of the Nangong family. It is an extremely exquisite sword technique. Even himself, when he practiced this sword technique, it took nearly three months to get started. It took him at least three years to practice it to the level of Chen Dasheng just now.
Chapter completed!