In the early morning, in the backyard of the night branch of Beimin City, bursts of sword sound like dragon roars kept echoing.

Zhu Yushou was holding the Dragon Roar Sword and was practicing the sword-riding technique he had just learned.

I saw his long sword swinging, and the sword energy was completely restrained on his sword body, as if he had no internal strength at all.

Moreover, the moves are simple and ancient, and each move is directed by the central palace.

But wherever the sword tip passes, the air is separated, and the sound of the dragon roar continues to resound. It can be seen that the power on the sword has reached a state that ordinary people cannot compare with.

The art of swordsmanship is a swordsmanship formed by combining the essence of the theory of the theory of the lunar calendar.

Sweep the six-height horizontally and tightly, and connect the vertical lock the Han Pass.

For famous scholars from the Guigu Sect who are in the same lineage, no matter you have thousands of strategies or methods, the last step is to combine the forces of the six countries, and they hit Hangu Pass.

Therefore, the sword technique created by the essence of their thoughts has abandoned complex changes in tricks and pursued a state of practicality, simplicity and cleverness.

This technique of swordsmanship is extremely difficult to practice. You must understand the essence of the combination of thoughts between the two masters and the other masters.

In other words, those who can practice this swordsmanship can become a famous scholar even if they do not use martial arts.

Zhu Yushou naturally did not have such an understanding, but he had a systematic approach and could quickly get started with any martial arts, which would save him a lot of troubles.

"A hundred steps flying sword, one blade breaks the throat!"

Zhu Yushou's long sword danced and shouted suddenly. The dragon roar sword in his hand continued to condense, making a sound like a dragon roar.

Countless dazzling sword lights gathered on it, and a dragon-shaped phantom emerged from the sword body.

Zhu Yushou felt that the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand seemed to have become a huge black hole, not only constantly absorbing the Qi in his body, but also the Qi of the Qi in the world was continuously absorbed.

After absorbing huge energy, the dragon-shaped phantom on the sword body suddenly came alive, and rose from the sword body and made a sound of a dragon roar that shocked the world.

Zhu Yushou relaxed his hands, and the dragon roar sword and the dragon-shaped phantom combined into one, whistling out, piercing through the air and illuminating the void.

It was like a dazzling stream of light that directly penetrated into the courtyard and into a rockery.

Then, the highly condensed sword energy contained above the sword body erupted out like a volcano.

"boom!"

In the yard, a rockery was completely shattered by the power of Zhu Yushou's sword.

Zhu Yushou stretched out his hand and the Dragon Roar Sword returned to his hand again.

Looking at the power he created, Zhu Yushou nodded with satisfaction.

"snort!"

Just when Zhu Yushou was content with his complacent, he heard a squeak full of disdain coming from behind him.

Zhu Yushou looked back and saw Wei Zhuang's tall figure appeared in the yard at some point. Looking at the rockery that was smashed by Zhu Yushou's sword, his eyes were filled with pity.

It seems to be lamenting that his senior brother's sword technique is covered with dust and is said to be inhuman.

He noticed Wei Zhuang's expression and understood the meaning. Zhu Yushou asked himself that he had a bad temper, and was also a little nervous and smiled:

"Brother Wei Zhuang naturally looks down on my swordsmanship. I wonder if I can give me some advice?"

Wei Zhuang didn't say anything, but directly swung the Chiyou sword in his hand lightly. The giant sword swirled and flew for several feet, and inserted it straight onto the ground.

Then he stretched out his hand and a crackle from a locust tree in the yard, and a branch broke and fell directly into Weizhuang's hands.

Then he glanced at Zhu Yushou with a squinted look, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhu Yushou took a deep breath, flashed, and the dragon roar sword in his hand stabbed Wei Zhuang's chest directly.

The momentum of this sword was condensed and upright, without any tricks of change, and no sword energy was revealed on the sword.

Wei Zhuang didn't even look at Zhu Yushou's sword. He saw that he had a slightly slight slant and avoided Zhu Yushou's sword with a slight margin.

Then, with a wave of the branches in his hand, a sword shadow spread out in the sky, like cold stars, crisscrossing and covering Zhu Yushou.

When the branch came to Weizhuang, it was no less powerful than a magic weapon.

Zhu Yushou pointed lightly at his feet, and used the Fengying Shadow Technique, and his whole body was floating like a phantom of the breeze.

However, no matter how his figure changes, Wei Zhuang's sword has locked it tightly, like a maggot that is plagued with bones, and a shadow that follows him.

Zhu Yushou couldn't help but feel shocked when he found that he could not escape the Wei Zhuang sword force, although he had known that Wei Zhuang's sword skills were so high that he could only realize that it was terrible when he really fought.

Since he could not dodge with his light skills, a cold light flashed in Zhu Yushou's eyes, and the long sword in his hand gathered all his energy, facing thousands of cold stars, and slashed out in anger.

No matter how change you change, I will only use simplicity to break the traditional Chinese, and a sword in the middle palace.

This is the essence of swordsmanship.

Facing Zhu Yushou's seemingly ordinary but simple sword, a trace of solemnity flashed in Wei Zhuang's eyes.

The cold stars in the sky completely restrained in an instant, turning into a gorgeous sword light and stabbed out angrily.

"Clang!"

The dragon roars and swords intersect with the branches.

One is the sharpness of the spiritual weapon, which is invincible, and the other is an ordinary branch, which can be broken as soon as it is destroyed.

The gap between the two sides is completely unreasonable.

However, the result of the fierce battle was that the two swords suddenly stalemates each other. The sharp Dragon Roar Sword failed to hurt the branches.

As the sword energy was activated, the dragon roar sword and the branches were trembling constantly.

Behind Weizhuang, a black dragon hovered and flew, roaring and roaring.

Behind Zhu Yushou was a white dragon, with its teeth and claws and whistling in a long voice.

The sound of the dragon roar resounded throughout the courtyard.

Wei Zhuang suppressed his own skills to the same level as Zhu Yushou, and Zhu Yushou had spiritual weapons in his hand, so the two sides were evenly matched for a while.

On the hilt of the Dragon Roar Sword, a mysterious tremor suddenly appeared.

Wei Zhuang vainly realized that the sword energy on the branches was quickly absorbed by Zhu Yushou's long sword. The shadow of the black dragon behind it gradually became blurred and illusory.

"snort!"

Wei Zhuang snorted lightly, and flicked his left middle finger on the branch.

A shocking force was transmitted along the branches, and the Dragon Roar Sword was easily swept away without time to absorb and resolve this force.

Wei Zhuang raised the dead branches in his hand high, and then suddenly slashed down angrily.

The black dragon shadow behind him gathered again, soaring into the sky, roaring for a long time.

The sword energy of the Crazy Domineering Sword Rapidly. Although he was just a branch in his hand, his majestic and domineering aura that was unstoppable was no less than a magic weapon.

Zhu Yushou did not hesitate and slashed across with a sword against Wei Zhuang's sword.

The phantom of the white dragon behind him became a rising dragon, and he roared wildly. With the special effects of the Dragon Roar Sword, Zhu Yushou's sword not only gathered ten percent of his own strength, but also had the power absorbed by Wei Zhuang's previous sword.

The sword slash seemed silent and restrained, but the power contained was almost equivalent to the joint attack between Zhu Yushou and Wei Zhuang.

He then used the sword-like technique to merge the two powers into one. The power was so powerful that it almost exceeded Zhu Yushou's own limits.

"Bang!"

The Dragon Roar Sword and the Branches clashed again.

Zhu Yushou's expression changed. Wei Zhuang's sword move looked sharp and domineering, and he was in a hurry. His luck technique was actually extremely clever.

Zhu Yushou felt a tricky sword energy flowing into the sword body of the Dragon Roar Sword along the dead branches.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the two forces that he combined with his sword technique and used his sword technique to fall apart.

As if they were so provoked, they not only could not work together to fight the enemy, but instead constrained each other.

The so-called horizontal and powerful sweep of Liuhe.

No matter how powerful a country is, if you want to fight the world, the first thing to do is to do is to divide it.

Only by breaking down the alliances of all countries and defeating them one by one can we dominate the world.

This kind of thought is integrated into swordsmanship, which makes the sword energy emitted by the horizontal swordsmanship have the miraculous effect of differentiating one energy.

The ordinary combined attack technique can almost be said to be vulnerable in the face of the horizontal sword technique.

"boom!"

After completely dismantling the sword energy on the Dragon Roar Sword, the domineering sword energy suddenly burst out from the branches.

Zhu Yushou shook all over, and his whole body quickly retreated and flew back several feet before he used the miraculous effect of absorbing true qi to dissolve the power of Wei Zhuang's sword.

"call!"

Zhu Yushou let out a long sigh, shook his sour arms, and then looked solemn, Long Yin sword stood up in front of him, pinched the sword technique with his left hand, gently stroked the sword body, and the sharp sword energy began to increase wildly.

"Hundred-step flying sword?"

Wei Zhuang pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, the branch was horizontally placed in front of him, and he also pinched the sword technique in his left hand and gently stroked the branch.

Two amazing sword energy soared into the sky, two dragon-shaped phantoms, one black and one white, circling and flying, confronting each other from afar.

The huge pressure spread out, and the whole courtyard seemed to be trembling slightly.

"A hundred steps flying sword, one blade breaks the throat!"

In the sword technique, the supreme sword of killing was suddenly activated. Zhu Yushou relaxed his sword hand and the dragon roaring sword containing infinite sword energy, as if an angry dragon came out of the cave, roaring and roaring, and snarling towards Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang's body shook, as if it was divided into four, and the branches in his hand swept, slashed, picked and stabbed, slashed, and slashed like lightning.

Four sword energy were emitted in a row, each sword was extremely wonderful, and it was divided into four directions: southeast, west and north.

But what is strange is that these four sword energy emitted to the four directions finally hit the Dragon Roar Sword issued by Zhu Yushou at the same time.

And the direction is extremely clever.

Each sword hit the weakest position when the flying sword was fired by a hundred steps.

"Buzz!"

The Dragon Roar Sword made a mournful sound, and the phantom of the white dragon was cut off by the black dragon's phantom and split into several pieces. The flying sword of the hundred-step was instantly broken.

The Dragon Roar Sword soared into the sky, then fell down weakly, and inserted it in front of Zhu Yushou. A piece of branch pointed gently on Zhu Yushou's throat.

Vertical and horizontal!

There is no difference between the high and low, but because Zhu Yushou practiced swordsmanship for too short, he was far inferior to Wei Zhuang, the final result was that swordsmanship defeated swordsmanship.

"I lost!"

Zhu Yushou admitted defeat lightly, without any frustration on his face, and said:
Chapter completed!