The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Fengxi hastily released a vine of spiritual power to wrap around the phantom of the flying sword, but was instantly shattered by the phantom of the flying sword.

The phantom of the flying sword trembled twice.

Fengxi felt inexplicably that it was laughing at her.

Feng Xi sneered, quickly formed a seal, and instantly released dozens of vines of spiritual power, tangling the phantom of the flying sword into rice dumplings!

After a few breaths, the spiritual vines were disintegrated again.

Fengxi continued to entangle, if dozens of entanglements can't be entangled, I will only have a few hundred, and see who of us can consume more energy than the other.

Jun Wen looked at the phantom of the flying sword like a cocoon: "..."

Little Junior Sister will reprint in an instant? !

I will not!

Will the Jindan stage be fine? !

At this time, five more flying sword phantoms shot from the sky.

Jun Wen didn't care about his wild thoughts, and hurried to fight.

Fengxi also finally dissipated the phantom of the flying sword and joined the battle.

She soon discovered that even if she could release a large amount of spiritual power vines at the same time, she could at most deal with two sword moves.

In comparison, Jun Wen is much more powerful.

He didn't use brute force, but fought very methodically, resolving the battle with the least loss of spiritual power.

Kendo genius, well-deserved reputation!

When this round of sword attack was over, Jun Wen had some paint on his left shoulder, but it was just a skin trauma.

Feng Xi has been under Jun Wen's protection all along, but she has not been harmed.

Jun Wen didn't care about applying medicine to the wound, so he asked Feng Xi:

"Little Junior Sister, why do you reprint in an instant? Who taught you?"

Feng Xi was at a loss: "What is an instant reprint?"

Junwen: "..."

When he learned that Feng Xi had figured it out by himself, he felt a little dazed.

However, thinking of the way I showed off my might just now, my self-confidence returned!

"Little Junior Sister, although you are very strong, you are still far behind in terms of swordsmanship.

If you want to repel the sword force, you must first know what kind of sword force you are facing, and then crack it according to its characteristics.

For example, the ones who came over just now were all Xunzhi Sword Poses. The advantage is that they are as fast as lightning, but the disadvantages are also very obvious, that is, there are many flaws.

Its speed is to hide its flaws.

So, we can't be in a hurry, after finding its flaws, we can hit it with one blow, understand? "

Jun Wen talked eloquently, not only was his self-confidence bursting again, but he also felt that he finally had the demeanor of a senior brother.

After chattering for a long time, he said, "Little Junior Sister, it's a pity that I don't have any extra swords in my hand, otherwise I can give you some pointers."

Feng Xi suddenly remembered that there was a wooden sword in the storage ring, so she took it out.

"Fifth senior brother, teach me!"

Jun Wen looked at the wooden sword in her hand:

"...Little Junior Sister, where did you find this rag?

Even if you can't contract Feijian, you still have to get a similar sword!

I guess this shit can't even kill a chick, right? "

Feng Xi said with a smile: "I picked it up casually, I originally wanted to send it to the big kitchen as firewood, but I forgot about it.

No matter how you say it, this is also a sword, teach me quickly! "

Jun Wen nodded: "Okay, then I will first teach you the Xuantian Sword Art of our Xuantian Sect.

Of course, this cannot be learned overnight, mainly to let you experience it.

I'll practice it first, and then I'll teach you move by move. "

Jun Wen said and began to practice swords.

Jun Wen is usually a bit foolish, but when he practiced the sword, his whole demeanor changed a lot. I have to say, he is quite charming.

After practicing, he said: "Junior sister, now I will teach you the first move, Jinpeng spreads its wings..."

His words stopped abruptly, because Fengxi had already started to practice.

Although it is a little sluggish, every movement is in place, but the fluency is slightly poor.

After Feng Xi finished practicing the whole set of sword skills, she asked Jun Wen:

"Fifth senior brother, am I practicing right? You practiced too fast just now, and I didn't see it too clearly, so you did it like a gourd. Don't laugh at me!"

Jun Wen: I suddenly don't want to talk.

When the next wave of sword attacks came, Fengxi was able to make Xuantian swordsmanship look good.

It's just that her wooden sword is too slow, although it can barely inject spiritual energy, it can't be retracted and retracted freely like Jun Wen's flying sword, and can attack in the air.

Feng Xi has always held the wooden sword's hilt firmly, trying to perceive the sword's force that Jun Wen said.

As a result, nothing was found.

Also because he was not in a hurry to dodge, he suffered some skin trauma.

Jun Wen comforted: "Junior Sister, don't be too impatient, it is not so easy to feel the power of the sword.

Let's just talk about our Xuantian sect, there are only a few hundred people who can comprehend the sword power, and there are countless people who can comprehend the two kinds of sword power.

I am the only one who can comprehend two kinds of sword moves at my young age!

This is also normal, after all, not everyone is as gifted as me in swordsmanship..."

Fengxi: Are you comforting me or bragging about yourself?

Of course, Feng Xi would not give up on this, and then she continued to experience and comprehend in the battle, and then... still had nothing to gain.

She stared at the wooden sword in her hand: "Fifth senior brother, I don't think it's because I don't have enlightenment, but because this broken sword can't do it!

When we go out, I will go to Wanjianbi to try again, maybe I can get the flying sword this time. "

Jun Wen said out of conscience:

"Well, I also think you can successfully get the flying sword this time."

Forget it, don't pour cold water on the little junior sister at this time, let's go out and talk about it!

For some reason, Jun Wen suddenly felt a little cold.

Immediately afterwards, his flying sword hummed continuously, which was very ear-piercing.

Then, countless phantoms of flying swords shot at the two of them.

Jun Wen almost fainted from fright!

Not to mention that he is a genius of swordsmanship, even the ancestor of swordsmanship, he would have to burp when he encountered this scene!

Feng Xi reacted quickly, and dragged Jun Wen to hide in the assistant cave.

Those flying sword phantoms slammed into Wanjian Cave like headless flies, and finally started a scuffle for some reason!

Even if it was just the weakened sword power, Feng Xi and Jun Wen felt the chill and blood.

After two full hours, those phantoms of flying swords dissipated one after another.

Jun Wen breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's okay, it's okay, it scared me to death!

This time I really saved my life! "

Soon, though, he was crying.

Because there was no sword attack after waiting for several hours, he suddenly realized that those sword forces had completely dissipated.

At this time, he also reacted belatedly, and there was no sword attack in the auxiliary cave.

In other words, whether it was the sword power of Fudong or Wanjiandong, the group was wiped out.

Jun Wen looked at Feng Xi, his voice trembling: "Junior Sister, we are both dead!"

The status of Wan Jiandong in Xuantian Sect is second only to Wan Jianbi. Although it is a place for punishing disciples in name, it is actually a place for disciples to feel the power of the sword.

Since the establishment of the sect, countless disciples have grown up from Wanjian Cave.

Now, he and Fengxi lost all the sword power inside in a daze.

They are the sinners of the sect!

The kind that can't atone for [-] deaths!