late at night.

The sky is like ink.

Su Changyu stood on the eaves, staring at the moonlight quietly alone.

The wind was very strong on the eaves, and he regretted it coming up, but in order to maintain this masterful demeanor, Su Changyu recognized it.

A faint moonlight shines on your body, and everything is full of sounds.

The scenery is beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

On the eaves, Su Changyu was quietly thinking about some things.

What happened today is in his mind for a long time.

That feeling of attention has not yet disappeared.

It was just that I was happy, but Su Changyu knew that all of this was just an illusion.

I am still a waste after all.

It’s impossible that the junior brother will save the scene every time, right?

At this moment, a question could not help but appear in Su Changyu's mind.

Why, I am so handsome and have ordinary qualifications?

Why, Ye Ping is so average in appearance but so talented?

I'm so sour.

Su Changyu felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Am I really not suitable for practicing swords?"

At this moment, Su Changyu couldn't help but feel curious.

"No! Su Changyu, don't give up on yourself. You are definitely a genius of swordsmanship. It's just that the swordsmanship you practice is not suitable for you. Saint Yun, something that suits you is the best."

"Su Changyu, you have to believe in yourself, but never give up your dream of being the number one sword immortal in the world."

On the eaves, Su Changyu told himself seriously that it was not a waste of himself, but because the sword skills he learned were not suitable for him.

But although he found a reason to comfort himself, Su Changyu understood very well that there was no swordsmanship that could not be done, only sword cultivators who could not be done.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu became inexplicably depressed.

But, at this moment.

A breeze suddenly blew from the ancient city of Qingzhou, northwest streets, blowing up an ultra-thin book on the street stall at the end of the street.

The next moment.

On the eaves, when Su Changyu was about to go back to sleep, a breeze blew and brought a book that fell in front of him.

“???”

Su Changyu was slightly stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on this green book.

With the help of the moonlight, three words appeared in Su Changyu's eyes.

【Sword Raising Technique】

"What?"

Su Changyu was a little curious. He picked up the secret book of the sword technique. The secret book was very thin, only a few pages.

When I opened the first page, a few lines of words soon appeared in my eyes.

[Do you want to be a peerless sword immortal?]

[Do you want to be the most attention?]

【Open the next page, everything you want is inside.】

[But before opening it, you have to think clearly that this method can make you a peerless sword immortal and attract everyone's attention, but this road is also the loneliest and lonely path of the sword immortal.]

【Are you ready?】

For a moment, Su Changyu was a little stunned.

Although he subconsciously felt that this secret book should be a secret book made up by others, for some reason, Su Changyu was indeed moved.

The next moment, Su Changyu turned on the second page and soon new words appeared.

[Very good. When you see this, you are already qualified as a peerless sword immortal. Now, if you turn the next page, you can master the strongest sword technique between heaven and earth.]

The font is very large and occupy a page.

Su Changyu inexplicably felt that his IQ was being pressed to the ground to rub, which was obviously a secret to fool Xiaobai from cultivating immortals.

But for some reason, Su Changyu couldn't help but want to turn the next page.

"Anyway, there is no one around, just look at it."

Su Changyu gritted his teeth. If it were normal for him, he would have burned the fire directly when he saw this secret, but for some reason, he was a little nervous today.

Turn on the third page.

A new font appears.

[Sword-raising is the strongest sword technique in the world. Those who learn this technique need to fight with the world's sword powerhouses. After each victory, they can obtain the opponent's sword intent and seal the sword intent in a most ordinary long sword. When they cultivate 9,999 sword intents, they can cultivate peerless immortal swords.]

[At that time, when the sword is drawn, the sky will collapse and the earth will break, killing immortals and killing gods will be no problem.]

[Note 1: Before collecting 999 sword intents, you cannot draw the sword, otherwise you will fail.]

[Note 2: Only by defeating a sword master who is stronger than you can condense the sword intent, and the opponent must at least understand the complete sword posture, otherwise it will not be able to condense the sword intent]

[Note 3: If you don’t gather all the sword intentions, you will draw the sword. Although the effort is in vain, it is extremely powerful. Try not to hurt others by chance]

Seeing this, Su Changyu was silent.

He felt that he was humiliated.

Damn, if you can defeat the world's swordsmanship powerhouses, you still need to practice this sword-breaking technique?

And how can you fight with others without drawing your sword?

Do you hold a fist? Or do you rely on your mouth?

Made, is it too bad to hold secrets these days? Is anyone writing such outrageous secrets?

Harm others and yourself.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but snorted coldly, and then wanted to throw away the secret book.

Just thinking about it, Su Changyu turned on the next page and saw what he said on the next page. Anyway, he was so idle.

But it doesn't matter if you don't turn it over, Su Changyu was stunned when he turned over.

[Are you very curious about how to defeat the enemy without drawing a sword?]

[Remember, a true swordsman never relies on a sword weapon, but on a spiritual sword. When you meet a swordsman, you have to fantasize yourself and copy the battle. No matter in any way, as long as you defeat the opponent, you can obtain the opponent's sword intent.]

[Therefore, the method of accumulation is not a practical battle, but a higher-level spiritual battle. However, this method is extremely difficult. Only peerless geniuses of swordsmanship can understand it. If you do not have such qualifications, you must not learn it.]

The content of the last page stunned Su Changyu.

Spiritual combat method?

This method is wonderful.

This tactic is good, it suits me very well.

No, this is simply tailor-made for yourself.

The more Su Changyu thought about it, the more he felt that this sword technique was very suitable for him.

Facing the enemy, fantasize and copy the battle, and then defeat the opponent mentally. There is no need to fight, kill, and it does not take time, and it will also win.

This method is good.

This method is wonderful.

But......Is this effective?

Suddenly, Su Changyu thought of this question.

Su Changyu had no opinion on the cultivation process, but whether it was effective was another matter.

But after a while, Su Changyu couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"I don't care whether he is useful or not, I'll never suffer any loss if I try it. If it's useless, I'm just a waste."

"If it works, wouldn't it be a big profit?"

"Yes, yes, from now on, I will practice this sword technique. This secret book suddenly appears in front of me. It must be God's will. Since it is God's will, it proves that this secret book is at least useful."

"Okay, very good, very good. It seems that I, Su Changyu, are about to take off."

“Wuhu ~~~~~~~~~~”

Su Changyu was extremely happy. He felt that he had found a sword technique that was truly suitable for him.
To be continued...