Song Xuan did not go to Lu Xiaoliu, but went out of the city to a mountain forest on the outskirts.
At this time, he was wearing a white robe, sitting on the top of the ancient tree, facing the rising sun, breathing in and out, inhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Looking from a distance, Song Xuan could see a faint mist of air above his head, floating with the breeze, like a man among gods.
With the recent killings, Song Xuan felt that his cultivation was approaching a breakthrough point, and he only needed an opportunity to break through to the innate realm.
But what exactly this opportunity was, he couldn't explain for a while, it was just an unexplainable feeling.
Near noon, Song Xuan finished his practice, looked up at the vast and ethereal sky, and let out a breath of turbid air.
Perhaps if he wants to break through, he still lacks a hearty battle that can bring pressure to himself.
After leaving the mountains and forests, Song Xuan did not go home directly, but strolled slowly along the official road.
Pedestrians could be seen on the road from time to time. Some people recognized him and immediately greeted him with a flattering smile.
"Brother Xuan, have you had lunch? Why don't we go have something together?"
Song Xuan nodded occasionally to say hello, but he was thinking about how to break through and advance to the innate realm, and his eyes gradually became blank.
Suddenly, while he was in a state of thinking, he felt as if his waist was touched by something, and the money bag hanging on his body disappeared.
Song Xuan, who had not yet recovered from his thoughts, opened his half-closed eyes instantly, and the sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed!
"cut!"
An indifferent voice without any trace of fireworks came from his mouth, and then, a long sword was seen slashing out. There was no bells and whistles, and it looked a bit ordinary.
But just like this ordinary sword, at the moment when it was struck, a sword energy like a long red dragon burst out suddenly, just like breaking through the clouds and tearing through the haze of the scorching sun.
Tsk!
The sword energy shocked the sky, like a startling light and lightning, like a rainbow that shocked the sky. It burst out of the sky with the sound of a sonic boom and bloomed in the vast world.
Boom~~
The sword energy was raging, and the sound of hissing sword energy tearing through the ground continued to sound, like the roar of thunder, making people's ears buzz.
On the official road, the few pedestrians were so frightened that they paralyzed to the ground. At this moment, they were blind in their ears and couldn't see what happened in front of their red eyes.
After instinctively slashing out with his sword, Song Xuan just recovered his thoughts. He looked at the terrified pedestrians lying on the ground all around, and then at the long ravine cut in front of him, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
Was that sword energy struck by me just now?
Sword Qi is a killing move that only innate masters who major in swordsmanship are qualified to perform. Even some innate masters dare not say that they can perform such a unique skill as Sword Qi.
But just now, Song Xuan, in an inexplicable state, slashed out a sword energy!
Could it be that he has already achieved a breakthrough?
Subconsciously, he used his internal energy to check his own condition, but soon, he felt slightly disappointed.
The realm of cultivation is still the ninth level of the acquired realm, and has not yet entered the innate realm.
The main reason why he was able to slash out the sword energy just now was because his pure Yang internal energy was too condensed and powerful to fully support the consumption of the sword energy explosion.
In addition, he seemed to have entered a mysterious state just now, which allowed him to figure out how to activate the sword energy.
Although he didn't make a breakthrough in cultivation, he understood the method of activating sword energy, a killing move, which was an unexpected blessing.
Song Xuan, who was in a good mood, lowered his head and looked down at the little thief who had stolen his money bag and was half lying on the ground not far away.
The other person looked young, in his teens, with a thin build, messy short hair, and a look of fear on his face.
The sword energy that he had just struck could barely touch his shoulder. If it had moved a few points further, the man would have been quartered on the spot.
Looking at Song Xuan's eyes, the little thief raised the money bag with trembling arms and a hint of crying in his voice.
"I just stole a money bag, what about you..."
Sword Qi... Even when he was at home, his father would not easily use such killing moves. After sneaking out of the house, he had never seen a martial arts master who could use sword Qi.
Unexpectedly, today I just wanted to experience the feeling of stealing something by accident, and I almost lost my life.
Song Xuan stared at the money bag held by the other person with both hands. He did not reach out to take it, but said loudly: "You are very good in Qinggong."
This little thief could sneak up to him and steal the money bag, and he could also dodge his sword energy with narrowly and narrowly. This light skill was not only good, it was simply amazing.
Although it was his first time to use the sword energy and he was still very unskilled, the speed of the sword energy was so fast. The little thief could react in an instant and move sideways to avoid being killed by his own sword energy.
I have to say that this is the strongest light kung fu Song Xuan has ever encountered in Fang World!
The little thief's face was full of stains, and his specific appearance could not be seen. Hearing the words, he shrank back with a smile, "No matter how fast your Qinggong is, it can't be faster than your sword energy.
This young hero, if I just steal something, the crime will not lead to death, right? "
Song Xuan did not answer him, but said calmly: "Give you a chance to live, and use the Qinggong you just performed in exchange for your own life!"
The little thief hurriedly shook his head, "Young hero, there's no point in carrying the secret book with you when you go out, don't you think so?
How about you come home with me and I take it out for you personally? "
Song Xuan shook his head, "The secret book is not here, but you should know how to practice, right? Write it out and I will let you go!"
As he said that, he raised his head and glanced at the dark clouds that had gathered in the sky at some point. He looked around at the passers-by who didn't dare to take a breath, and waved his hand, "It's going to rain. You don't have to go home to collect your clothes?"
As soon as he said this, the passers-by suddenly came to their senses as if they had just woken up.
"Ah, it's going to rain. I really need to go home and collect my clothes!"
"Oh, I remembered, my wife is giving birth to a baby today, brothers, I will take the first step!"
"What a coincidence, my wife is also going to have a baby, let's do it together!"
Looking at the passers-by who were hurriedly leaving, Song Xuan withdrew his gaze, looked at the troubled little thief, and said slowly: "I don't want the original copy of the secret book, you just need to write it down.
You should be able to tell whether life is more important or secrets are more important, right? "
"You are bullying the weak!" The little thief was actually a little stubborn and still holding on.
"You are a thief!" Song Xuan said calmly.
"You, a master who can cut out sword energy, bully me, a newcomer who has just entered the world, and you have no martial ethics!"
"You are a thief!"
"Robbing other people's secrets is a taboo in the world!"
"You are a thief!"
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