Feng Xi hurriedly released a spiritual vine to wrap around the flying sword shadow, but was instantly shattered by the flying sword shadow.
The flying sword phantom trembled twice.
Feng Xi somehow felt that it was laughing at her.
Feng Xi sneered, quickly formed a seal, and instantly released dozens of spiritual vines, wrapping the flying sword shadow into a rice dumpling!
After a few breaths, the spiritual vines collapsed again.
Feng Xi continued to pester her, but if she couldn't hold him back with dozens of them, I would just use a few hundred to see which of us could outlast the other.
Jun Wen looked at the phantom of the flying sword that looked like a cocoon: "..."
Junior sister can actually reprint in an instant? !
I don't know how!
Will it be good only in the golden elixir period? !
At this time, five more phantoms of flying swords shot from the sky.
Jun Wen couldn't care less about his random thoughts and hurriedly fought.
Feng Xi finally dissipated the flying sword shadow and joined the battle.
She soon discovered that even if she could release a large number of spiritual vines at the same time, she would only be able to deal with two swords at most.
In comparison, Junwen is much more powerful.
He did not use brute force, but fought in a very methodical manner, resolving the battle with minimal loss of spiritual power.
A swordsman genius who deserves his reputation!
When this round of sword attack ended, Junwen had some paint on his left shoulder, but it was just a skin injury.
Feng Xi has always been under Jun Wen's protection and has been unscathed.
Junwen didn't bother to apply medicine to the wound and asked Fengxi:
"Little junior sister, how can you reprint instantly? Who taught you?"
Feng Xi was confused: "What is instant reprinting?"
Jun Wen: "..."
When he learned that Feng Xi had figured it out by himself, he felt a little dull.
However, thinking of the way I showed off my power just now, my self-confidence is back!
"Junior sister, although you are very strong, you are still far behind in terms of swordsmanship.
If you want to repel a sword force, you must first know what kind of sword force you are facing, and then crack it according to its characteristics.
For example, those who came over just now were all swift swords. The advantage is that they are as fast as lightning, but the disadvantages are also very obvious, that is, they have many flaws.
Its speed is to hide its flaws.
Therefore, we cannot be impatient. After finding its flaw, we can succeed with one blow. Do you understand? "
Jun Wen talked eloquently, and not only did his self-confidence surge again, but he also felt that he finally had the demeanor of a human senior brother.
After banging 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, please teach me!"
Junwen looked at the wooden sword in her hand:
"...Little junior sister, where did you find this rag?
Even if you can't contract a flying sword, you still have to get a similar sword!
This piece of shit probably can't even kill a chicken, right? "
Feng Xi said with a smile: "I picked it up casually. I originally wanted to send it to the big kitchen to be used as firewood, but I forgot about it because of many things.
No matter what you say, this is also a sword. Please teach me! "
Jun Wen nodded: "Okay, then I will teach you the Xuantian Sword Technique of our Xuantian Sect first.
Of course, this cannot be learned overnight, the main thing is to let you experience it.
I'll practice it first and then teach you move by move. "
Junwen said and started practicing sword practice.
Jun Wen is usually a bit careless, but when he practices swordsmanship, his whole demeanor has changed a lot. I have to say, he is still quite charming.
After finishing the practice, he said: "Little junior sister, now I will teach you the first move, Jinpeng spreads its wings..."
His words stopped abruptly because Feng Xi had already started practicing.
Although it is a little sluggish, every movement is in place, but the smoothness is slightly worse.
After Feng Xi finished practicing the entire set of sword techniques, he asked Jun Wen:
"Fifth Senior Brother, am I practicing correctly? You practiced too fast just now, and I didn't see it clearly, so you just copied the gourd. Don't laugh at me!"
Jun Wen: Suddenly I don’t want to talk.
By the time the next wave of sword attacks came, Feng Xi had already mastered Xuantian's sword skills.
It was her wooden sword that was too much of a hindrance. Although it could barely inject spiritual power, it couldn't be retracted and retracted as freely as Jun Wen's flying sword to attack in the air.
Feng Xi always held the hilt of the wooden sword firmly, trying hard to feel the sword power that Jun Wen said.
As a result, nothing was found.
He also suffered some skin injuries because he was not hasty in dodging.
Jun Wen comforted: "Little junior sister, don't be too impatient, it's not easy to understand the power of the sword.
Let's just say that in our Xuantian Sect, there are only a few hundred people who can sense the sword's power, and there are only a handful of people who can sense the two sword's power.
I am the only one as young as me who can understand the two sword powers!
This is normal, after all, not everyone is as talented as me in swordsmanship..."
Feng Xi: Are you comforting me or bragging about yourself?
Of course Feng Xi would not give up just now. She continued to gain insights from the battle, and then... she still gained nothing.
She stared at the wooden sword in her hand: "Fifth Senior Brother, I think it's not that I have no understanding, but that this broken sword is not good!
When we go out, I will try Wanjianbi again. Maybe I can get the flying sword this time. "
Jun Wen said without conscience:
"Well, I also think you can successfully get the flying sword this time."
Forget it, don't pour cold water on the junior sister at this time, let's talk about it after we go out!
For some reason, Junwen suddenly felt a little cold.
Then his flying sword kept buzzing, which was very harsh.
Then, countless flying sword phantoms shot towards the two of them.
Junwen almost fainted from fright!
Not to mention he is a genius of swordsmanship, even the ancestor of swordsmanship would be shocked when he encounters this scene!
Feng Xi reacted quickly and dragged Jun Wen to hide in the auxiliary cave.
Those flying sword phantoms were like headless flies stumbling around in the Ten Thousand Sword Cave, and finally a melee started for some unknown reason!
Even the weakened sword power made Feng Xi and Jun Wen feel chilling and bloody.
After two full hours, those flying sword shadows disappeared one after another.
Junwen breathed a sigh of relief:
“It’s okay, it’s okay, it scared me to death!
This time I really saved my life! "
Soon, however, he was crying.
Because after waiting for several hours, there was no sword attack, he suddenly realized that those sword attacks had completely dissipated.
He reacted belatedly at this time, 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 destroyed.
Jun Wen looked at Feng Xi and his voice trembled: "Little junior sister, we are both dead!"
Wanjiandong's status in Xuantian Sect is second only to Wanjianbi. Although it is nominally a place for punishing disciples, it is actually a place for disciples to understand the power of the sword.
Since the founding of the sect, countless disciples have grown up from Wanjiandong.
Now, he and Feng Xi had lost all the sword power inside.
They are the sinners of the sect!
Even if you die ten thousand times you can't atone for your sins!
