Feng Jiuxuan asked simply:

"A genius with a celestial appearance?"

Xu Yuan smiled slightly: "It's Qin Mo who Xu Changge went to Jingjiang Mansion to kill earlier."

"That remnant of the Burial Village? The eighth-level cultivation level created such a technique."

Feng Jiuxuan's eyes were solemn: "At the same level, your brother may not be his opponent. If he is allowed to grow up, he will really be a serious problem."

Xu Yuanyi spread his hands:

"Dead people don't grow."

Two figures stood on the top of the pavilion. The sky was clear and the early summer wind was blowing gently.

Feng Jiuxuan's narrow eyes brought a hint of smile. He didn't say more on this matter, but asked:

"Changtian, are you ready now?"

Xu Yuan is a little strange:

"Ah? What are you preparing for? Uncle, didn't you ask me to come to you after I break through the fifth level?"

Feng Jiuxuan’s eyes were a little strange:

"Didn't Changge tell you?"

The corners of Xu Yuan's eyes twitched, and he answered resolutely: "No."

Feng Jiuxuan seemed to understand something. He glanced at the three nephews helplessly, patted Xu Yuan on the shoulder, jumped down from the attic:

"You'll know it when it starts, so come down first."

The Sword Pavilion is about forty feet high and is the tallest building in the Prime Minister's Mansion. It contains countless magical weapons.

Xu Yuan was not in a hurry to jump, as his strength did not allow it. He stood on the edge and looked at the distance from the ground.

It could probably kill forty witchers, but it shouldn't kill him.

Thinking about it, Xu Yuan moved carefully and landed heavily on the ground.

In front of the Jiange is a huge martial arts field, about the size of two football fields.

This is also a restricted area within the Prime Minister's Mansion, and is only for Feng Jiuxuan to learn sword skills.

After all, it is the dojo of the sword master.

After landing,

Xu Yuan's feet were a little numb. He raised his eyes and saw Feng Jiuxuan standing in the middle of the martial arts arena, staring at him calmly and saying:

"Changtian, try swinging your sword at me."

"Swinging a sword?"

Xu Yuan was a little puzzled and asked in a low voice: "Is it like before in the inner court?"

Feng Jiuxuan shook his head and spoke softly:

"Swing it as you wish, as long as you can swing the sword at me, Changtian, you can use Luo Daofan's soul power."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan was still a little confused, but he didn't say anything more and first estimated the distance.

The distance between this uncle and him is about twenty feet.

Let’s use the old routine first.

Step on the Void and Cut Blood Black Jade.

After making up his mind, Xu Yuan raised the Qingyu Sword to his chest and stared at Feng Jiuxuan who was not far away and pressed his thumb on the hilt of the sword.

Their eyes just met,

Xu Yuan suddenly felt like he was flying, and while flying, he saw a headless body dressed in blood.

Vision falls into darkness

I don’t know how much time has passed,

When I woke up from a coma, I saw a prosperous starry sky.

Very beautiful.

But the trembling feeling of complete death still remains in Xu Yuan's body.

It's not about dying, but the complete despair when you die.

Holding back the discomfort in his heart, Xu Yuan slowly sat up:

"Hahu. I... I just died.? No, my uncle can't kill me."

"Are you awake?" Feng Jiuxuan's plain voice came from not far away.

Xu Yuan turned around and looked at him, his voice trembling uncontrollably:

"Uncle, what was that...what was that just now?"

Feng Jiuxuan smiled slightly and said in a gentle voice:

"A way to use the sword's will."

Xu Yuan remembered the hallucination that Big Bing Tuozi and Ying'er had caused him when he just traveled through time.

Once the head is cut off, and the hand is cut off once.

Barely supporting himself, Xu Yuan asked tentatively:

"I experienced this feeling with Ran Qingmo and Ying'er before I started practicing, but I remember that it didn't feel real."

Feng Jiuxuan shook his head, his eyes soft:

"It's different. What you said is probably just an illusion caused by coercion, while my "intention" can directly cause harm to people."

Kill someone with one glance.

Xu Yuan thought for a moment and asked:

"Uncle, you asked me to cultivate until my soul is condensed before coming here, is it because you are afraid that my mind and soul will collapse?"

"There are considerations in this regard."

Feng Jiuxuan nodded and pointed to the Qingyu Sword that fell aside: "Let's continue."

Xu Yuan stood there obediently and did not move.

Feng Jiuxuan chuckled upon seeing this:

"Don't worry, uncle, I will be gentler. This is to train your perception of intention."

Xu Yuan still didn’t move.

Just kidding, he's not stupid. Once he picks it up, he probably has to move his head again.

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Xu Yuansan smiled and asked cautiously:

"Uncle, aren't we talking about practicing swordsmanship? And there's that Tianmen Mountain Jian Yun."

"You must first perceive the "intention" before you can use Jian Yun." Feng Jiuxuan explained: "And as long as you master this thing, you will not find out when other people's moves hit you in the future."

Xu Yuan still didn't move and looked around.

Feng Jiuxuan said with a smile:

"Changtian, don't look at the sword and pick it up. Your father has already handed you over to me. Even if he comes to stop, it will be useless.

"Uncle, I have the final say here."

Count your breaths in silence.

In the end, Xu Yuan chose to bend down to pick up the sword, figuring that not looking into his uncle's eyes would make things easier.

Just as I was thinking about it, as soon as I picked up the sword, the person was gone again.

Ten days later,

Xu Yuan found that apart from experiencing various ways to die, Xu Yuan had no idea what nonsense his uncle meant by "meaning".

Wake up again,

Looking at Feng Jiuxuan who was still standing in the center of the field without moving at all, Xu Yuan missed his eldest brother Xu Changge very much.

This uncle is more ruthless than Xu Changge!

The full moon hung high, and Xu Yuan sat paralyzed in the field.

Having been beheaded all the time, his mentality has changed a little bit.

In short, just think about it.

Have a quiet moment,

Xu Yuan suddenly said in his heart:
To be continued...