The sea of ​​consciousness suddenly burst out, and the elements surrounding Xuan Yichen rushed toward Xuan Yichen's sea of ​​consciousness, disappearing in an instant.

"Brother Chen"

Ling'er let out a sweet cry, rushed into Xuan Yichen's arms, and held onto Xuan Yichen's clothes tightly.

The door opened with a bang, and Teacher Ou stuck his head out and shouted to the Sylphy, "You bastard, let go of my precious granddaughter. Get in here~"

Sylphy Che's face turned red, and he moved away the hand that had just squeezed Ling'er's shoulder, whispered to Ling'er, and then took her tender little hand and stepped into the door.

After stepping into the room, both Xuan Yichen and Ling'er felt hot, as if they had entered a stove. The hot breath instantly made crystal clear sweat soak on Ling'er's forehead.

It's just that this time Xuan Yichen didn't immediately step forward to wipe Ling'er's sweat, but looked obsessively at the side of the stove, where a handful of silk ribbons exuding crystal light lay quietly, like a peerless beauty who had taken off her clothes.

The lithe figure and the magnificent shadow made Xuan Yichen's whole soul tremble.

Looking at Xuan Yichen's obsessed eyes, Ling'er suddenly felt sour in her heart. She felt that this ribbon had taken away her favorite brother Chen, which was so unforgivable.

The love I had for this silk satin just now was instantly wiped out. I glared at the jade-white silk satin hatefully, puffing out my red cheeks like a child.

At this time, Teacher Ou's gray shirt clung tightly to his body, wet sweat covered his slightly pale face, and his long black hair was as messy as a chicken coop.

"Boy Xuan, hurry up and take a look! This sword really cost me a lot of effort. I almost failed in the middle, but I finally succeeded. This sword can definitely be ranked in the top thirty of all the weapons I made·

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But Xuan Yichen could no longer hear his words. As if seeing a long-lost lover, he felt a little hesitant and disbelieving. He stretched out his hesitant hand and slowly grabbed the white sword hand, raised it to his eyes and looked at it carefully.

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The crystal clear white sword body is as thin as a cicada's wing. The soft sword body hangs down, shining with crystal luster. If you look closely, you will see streaks of bright light swimming around inside the sword body, like

Like a dragon, his posture is elegant and unrestrained.

On the outside of the sword body, colorful elements dance around the soft sword body like butterflies. This dance gradually becomes faster, and finally forms beams of light that wrap around the sword body to form a messy rainbow.

At this time, one side suddenly grew, and the originally delicate and lazy silk satin suddenly trembled violently. The buzzing sword turned like a poisonous snake, twisting and struggling, trying to escape from Xuan Yichen's hand.

Teacher Ou's scream full of surprise and disbelief was like thunder, exploding in Xuan Yichen's ears.

"Oh my god! He actually has spirituality. This~~~boy Xuan, hurry up and inject your inner strength. It depends on whether you can conquer this sword."

Xuan Yichen's ears twitched, and the sky-shattering energy in his dantian quickly rushed to his palm. With boundless arrogance and domineering, he rushed in from the sword hand crazily.

However, how could this spiritual sword compromise so easily? The spiritual energy in the sword body was like a dragon's, suddenly opened its fangs and bit madly at the sky-shattering energy.

The moment the two air waves met inside the sword body, a white air wave with blue light spread out from the sword body, causing destruction wherever it passed.

Xuan Yichen's upper body clothes were first damaged and torn into strips of rags. Then, the wave spread to the sides of Teacher Ou and Ling'er, and the pipe in Teacher Ou's hand emitted a bright light, extremely fierce.

The waves stopped abruptly and disappeared suddenly.

The stone table on the ground and the iron head all have tiny cracks. This kind of power is extraordinary.

The atmosphere in the room also became dull and tense with this change. On the sword body, the white sky-shattering Qi with yellow light and the white rich spiritual energy inside the sword body were evenly matched for a while.

No distinction between top and bottom.

The dazzling light came and went on the sword, and you retreated and I advanced. This tug-of-war was broken with Xuan Yichen's sneer.

The light of the sky-shattering Qi suddenly became dazzling. The boundless domineering and meaningless aura centered on Xuan Yichen and radiated to the surroundings. The spiritual energy on the sword that had been so high-spirited just now suddenly shrank back as if it had seen the emperor.

The army was shattered into a rout by the powerful sky-shattering energy.

The Heaven-Breaking Qi seemed to be angry at the resistance of the spiritual energy just now. It had long fangs and a big mouth and fiercely swallowed the broken spiritual energy into its mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it hard.

As the last trace of spiritual energy disappeared, the domineering energy within the sword body dissipated, and it turned into a satiated lion, lazily lying on the sword body and yawning.

Xuan Yichen was delighted. The long sword in his hand, as soft as silk, was like his own arm, at his disposal.

In order to witness his inner feelings, Xuan Yichen's heart moved, and he saw the Tuiyun Sword, which had just been lazily like a beauty out of a bath, suddenly raised its head and chest, and a cold light flickered on the sword's edge.

At this time, the Tuoyun Sword is a real sword. The blade is straight with a cold light. Looking at the sword at this time, it is like an emperor overlooking all living beings, with a domineering, rough and uninhibited temperament.

spread out in a disguised way.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

Ling'er exclaimed. At this time, she was no longer jealous of the sword, because the sword lost its beauty and became domineering, and it no longer conflicted with her.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Yichen's mouth, and then the next scene instantly shocked Ling'er and Teacher Ou.

The Tuiyun Sword, which was so domineering just now, suddenly softened and began to twist regularly. The strong rhythm and light twisting were like a rebellious hip-hop boy, twisting his body and dancing, releasing this

The enthusiasm and yearning in my heart.

Suddenly, the twisting sword body stopped in the air. Then it transformed into a handsome young master, "Dear Master Ou and the beautiful, lovely, innocent and kind-hearted girl Ling'er who only exists in the sky and is unknown in the world, please allow me."

Introduce yourself."

After saying that, the sword bent down and bowed to the two of them, and the sword head twisted as if tossing the hair.

"I am the handsome jade-faced little flying dragon who was chased for eighteen streets with a machete, and Xuan Yichen, who carried a sword with a pear blossom crushing the begonia. Before I was born, I was named by a weird, ugly old man.

Tuiyunjian, this old-fashioned name. Fortunately, my master is witty, brave, heroic, and wise, so he changed my name to me. Now it is called Youlongjian. Please remember this name."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Ling'er was holding her belly and tears were about to come out. Teacher Ou rolled his eyes and looked at Xuan Yichen's weirdness. He even said that he was ugly. It seemed that this kid's skin was itchy. Let's see what happens to him after a while.
Chapter completed!