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Chapter 1623: There are four swords three feet apart in hand, and the sky is divided into ruins(1/4)

"Concentrate on yourself..."

When the storm is outside, my heart feels like still water.

When even a coquettish old man says bluntly that he doesn't know anything and has to take it one step at a time.

Xu Xiaoshou tilted his sword and looked calm and collected.

The role a person plays in a group is often not fixed.

I didn't have a choice before.

When he was a chess piece, he would never dare to say such big words.

Now, Xu Xiaoshou feels that he is an all-around fill-in player!

He can be a reckless man and focus on the offensive position, because at this time he has the most powerful brain, Dao Qiongcang, by his side.

He can also be a wise general, take charge of the situation, and act like a slutty old man, Sang Lao, water ghost, etc. are not around.

In fact, he prefers to be a supporting role. If there are brains around him, there is output, and there are people who can continuously provide emotional value as a praise group, and only need one more audience who has no sense of existence like I hate - lie down, Zundu is comfortable

.

But now, once again holding the sword and facing the storm, Xu Xiaoshou felt...

He has returned to his natural role!



"unknown……"

Look up.

The future is unknown, the evil spirit is unknown, and the sword is unknown. This is too much like my past.

Xu Xiaoshou has never been a very brave person.

But along the way, the unknown created miracles, and challenges forged courage. There was no need to practice courage, and he never once trembled with his sword.

and……

"sword!"

The evil sword has four and one turns.

My fingertips gently caressed the blade of the sword, and I could clearly feel the sword resonating with my soul.

Facing the storm as well.

The same quiet waves and hidden waves.

Xu Xiaoshou has been practicing swordsmanship so far. He doesn't know how the eight masters were in the past. He feels that his current compatibility with the four swords is... full.

And the sword!

From Tiansang Ling Palace to today...

All other paths stop and progress, either stopping or moving.

For example, proficiency in cooking, proficiency in painting, etc., are at the bottom of the priority list and have stagnated early.

Ancient swordsmanship!

Xu Xiaoshou never gave up!

"There is a saying that is very good..."

In the storm, Xu Xiaoshou turned around with four swords, looked down, chuckled and murmured:

"If you weren't in a hurry, kendo would be the most romantic road, right?"



What's going on with him?

Hearing this, Dao Qiong Cang'er received a strong blow from the battlefield and vomited blood and retreated back.

His face doesn't look very good.

Not hurt, but angry!

I told you to concentrate on drawing the sword, but here you are doing some flashy things and talking dirty words...

"Gah?"

Soon, Dao Qiongcang turned into a big duck, his expression froze.

Then he saw a melodious sword chant rising from the storm with that sound, and immediately three feet of light erupted from the sword tips of four swords.

"Buzz!"

The sword disk bloomed in the sky like a lotus.

All the Qinggang storms were swept out, and the regular avenues could not help but be stopped.

Take a closer look.

Xu Xiaoshou's feet were stepped on vigorously, and his body was vibrating rapidly at a very high frequency, as fast as if it were still.

And there are four swords that are also trembling slightly!

For some unknown reason, the two suddenly reached a state of perfect harmony between man and sword!

"Heaven's solution?"

"No, it's not Tianjie!"

"It's just simple, it fits well..."

In Dao Qiongcang's eyes, "Xu Xiaoshou and the Sword" under the green storm at this moment resembled the most perfect painting.

He searched hard and couldn't use other gorgeous words to describe this painting. In the end, only one word came to his mind:

suitable!

It’s just appropriate, nothing else!

"What a naughty ancient sword cultivator..."

Dao Qiongcang secretly gasped, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes that he had not even noticed.

Just by saying a few words, he can mentally control the artifact as famous as Xuan Cang, and easily increase his combat power to 120%.

Just a change of posture can draw attention to the battlefield and make everyone's eyes move to their group involuntarily.

Ancient sword repair...

Why!

Tianjishu is also very cool!

But every time he talks about "showing off" to the sky, the reactions of others are always extremely disgusting and irritable, as if they want to cut themselves with their eyes, and they are eager for an answer.

Gu Jianxiu’s own saucy...

How should I put it, there is a bit of fairy spirit in the arrogance.

The Dao Firmament is beyond our reach, and even the "Six Dao Firmament·Sword Immortal Dao" is difficult to imitate.

He hated that Ba Zun knew this!

Hating Wujiwu, all the ancient sword cultivators, what he hates most is that he cannot learn it!

But hate returned to hate, Dao Qiongcang secretly burned this picture, dug out Xu Xiaoshou in his mind, stuffed himself in, and set the location in a scene where everyone was watching the Holy God Continent...

He suddenly felt a little lighter, as if he was floating. He imitated and murmured to himself unconsciously and without making a sound:

"If we weren't in a hurry, Tianji Technique would be the most romantic art, wouldn't it?"

your?

Yours is good.

But from now on, it's mine!



sword?

In the storm, sharpness suddenly emerged.

Sui Yin noticed the abnormality for the first time, and when he glanced at it, he couldn't help but be startled.

"It's strange..."

The "Heir of the Heavenly Ancestor" who can grow in size, the "Void Giant Clan", "The One Who Dances with the Euphorbia"...

All the subjective impressions about Xu Xiaoshou flashed through Sui Yin's mind, and they can be summed up in the word "reckless man".

He couldn't combine that image with the current person - even though Xu Xiaoshou had shown his impressive brain power and sword power before.

"The power of the sword..."

Yes, from this young man, he once again saw a potential that was no less than that of an extreme giant.
To be continued...
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