There were clouds and rain all night, and the rain hit the banana trees.
Song Xuan's battle was hearty, but the only thing that was a bit unsightly was the weather in the cold winter, with thunder or strong winds howling in the middle of the night.
But this was not bad, there was constant wind and thunder outside, Yao Yue also completely let go of her shyness, her singing was no longer suppressed, which made Song Xuan feel refreshed.
The next day.
Yao Yue didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already close to noon. She subconsciously wanted to get up, but she felt sore all over and seemed to be falling apart.
She sighed softly, surprised at Song Xuan's power.
What kind of skills does my husband practice?
She has also heard of Tong Zi Kung, and it is indeed extraordinary. But after all, she is also a master, and a master who is close to the perfect level, but every time she is tortured to the point of passing out, is this too exaggerated?
After rubbing her lower abdomen, she still felt a slight pain. With some palpitations, she began to run the exercises to heal her injuries. She secretly made up her mind that she would never let go of her practice in the future.
She is making progress, and her husband's cultivation is also improving in an orderly manner. Even now, she still doesn't know what the limit of Song Xuan's strength is.
If one day she slacks off and can't keep up, she might get penetrated in bed one day.
Reaching out her gleaming arms, Yao Yue raised her hand, and pieces of clothes flew out of the cabinet and fell in front of her eyes.
After some practice and feeling better, she put on her clothes, washed her hair briefly, pulled her hair into a high bun, and walked out the door.
Her walking posture seemed a bit weird, but fortunately she couldn't tell because of her long skirt. After a while, she came to the waterfall behind the courtyard.
My husband is standing in front of the waterfall at the moment, holding a long sword in his hand, seemingly practicing sword practice.
But the speed of swinging the sword is very slow, very slow. There is no sword technique, and there is no trace of true energy or fluctuation of the power of heaven and earth. It seems like he is just playing.
But Yao Yue knew clearly that this husband, who had dreamed of becoming a swordsman when he was young, could not come here to play around with nothing to do. He was probably comprehending something.
"Buzz!"
Song Xuan's slow sword finally slashed out.
And as the sword was slashed out, the tip of the sword, which had no momentum at all, and even no fluctuations in true energy, seemed to be filled with the might of heaven.
Yao Yue couldn't describe the feeling. She was still far away, but she couldn't breathe. It seemed that her whole body was frozen in an instant. As far as she could see, everything in the world turned into swords at this moment.
Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment, but even so, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
For an expert, that split second is enough to tell the difference between life and death!
Wow!
The sound of flowing water from the waterfall sounded again, and Yaoyue's heart trembled, because she had clearly seen that the middle part of the waterfall had stopped flowing.
It wasn't a powerful force that temporarily cut off the flowing water, but some special rule that she couldn't describe, which seemed to separate the waterfall abruptly. You wash above, I wash below, you flow yours and I flow mine, each has nothing to do with it.
Fortunately, when Song Xuan sheathed his sword, the waterfall became a whole again, and the splashing waves rushed straight down the stone wall, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Husband, what kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"
Song Xuan took back his sword and said with a smile: "This is not swordsmanship."
"It's not swordsmanship?" Yao Yue was startled at first, and then said in disbelief, "Could it be that you have mastered some kind of law and touched the realm of a great master?"
"It can't be that fast!"
Song Xuan shook his head and smiled: "I just understood some uses of the power of the soul."
He pondered for a moment and said: "Unlike the power of the Grand Master's manipulation of laws, the method I just used is a special attack method that combines the power of the sword and the soul. You can call it the magical power of the sword!"
Sword magic?
Yao Yue thought for a moment, then a look of envy appeared on her face.
This is the advantage of having a martial arts soul. Even if you are not a grand master and have not yet mastered the power of the law, you still have the confidence to challenge the grand master.
As long as you practice step by step, the legendary realm of heaven and man is not a dream.
In contrast, she was still in a state of exploration with her own demon incarnation, and she couldn't even tell how far she could go in the future.
"I felt that the move you just made was very powerful, but I can't explain and don't understand what it is so powerful about."
"It's normal that you don't understand, because my magical power is not designed to deal with martial arts masters, but is specially prepared for the martial arts field of the grand master."
Song Xuan raised his head and stared at the world, "The Grand Master combined his own martial arts with the laws he understood to evolve the martial arts field.
In his own field, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a god.
I have met your grandfather. His martial arts field makes me feel like I am in a lava world. I have to consume the power of my soul every moment to offset the erosion of the field. To be honest, the general master feels that way. Entering it will lead to despair!
From then on, I understood that if I could not break through the realm of a great master, even a perfect master would be consumed in the realm sooner or later. "
Yao Yue understood immediately and said with some admiration: "So your husband's magical sword power just now was created specifically to break through the realm?"
"So be it!"
Song Xuan was in a very happy mood, "After fighting all night last night, I suddenly had a sudden inspiration. This morning I went out to practice the magical power I just had. Although it is not perfect yet, the direction is not wrong.
Given time, when this magical power is perfected, I will be able to fight head-on even when facing a great master! "
The further one reaches the later stage of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes to fight across levels, especially between Grand Master and Grand Master, which is simply a chasm.
Even if Song Xuan aims to become an innate god and demon, even if he is the Wuque Grandmaster at this moment, he doesn't have much confidence in his heart if he wants to fight the Grand Master until he perfects his swordsmanship.
Looking at the waterfall that shone brightly in the sunlight, Song Xuan was in a very good mood, "Madam, this is the first magical power of swordsmanship that my husband has learned. Why don't you give it a name."
Yaoyue pursed her lips and smiled. Her husband's first magical power was naturally of great significance. She was very happy to be able to name it.
"Why don't we just call it Breaking the Water? It's simple and easy to understand. I hope that one day, with one strike of my sword, my husband will cut off the mountains, rivers, and sky. What do you think?"
"As long as the lady thinks it's good."
Song Xuan smiled noncommittally. He didn't care much about this. Since Yao Yue liked it, that was all.
"Husband, it's almost noon, don't you need to go to the Yamen today?"
“It’s not too late to go in the afternoon after lunch!”
Song Xuan laughed, "That's the good thing about being the boss. Even if I fish in an open and honest manner, no one dares to say anything."
