Zhang Xiu had two hundred years of sword-wielding experience. Prince Dong couldn't help but be a little surprised when he learned that he could wield a sword.
There is no need to start from the basics, which will undoubtedly shorten his teaching time greatly.
After watching Zhang Xiu's sword control skills, Duke Dong felt that Zhang Xiu had some talent in swordsmanship, although the talent was not much.
Until he started teaching Zhang Xiu sword skills...
I saw Zhang Xiu standing in the wind, pinching out a sword formula, and instantly the shadow of the sword was heavy, and thousands of swords flew together.
The sword energy transformed from pure Yang energy carries shocking power and constantly collides with the stone wall. As soon as it touches the stone wall, it will be disillusioned without damaging the stone wall at all.
Zhang Xiu looked at the scene in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and showed off to Duke Dong next to him: "My control is still very powerful, right?"
Prince Dong looked complicated: "We'll talk about this later. Where is your sword?"
Zhang Xiu was stunned, looked down at his empty hands, and suddenly realized: "Yes, where did my sword go?"
With a pop, Duke Dong pulled out the sword stuck on his butt, and said with twitching eyes: "I may not be able to teach you anymore. I feel that if you continue to practice, we people may not survive..."
Thirteen times, this was already the thirteenth time he had been stabbed by Zhang Xiu!
The sword technique used by Zhang Xiu is so elusive that it will surely draw blood and randomly hit a lucky spectator.
The key point is that he didn't do it on purpose. He really didn't even know where the sword would fly, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Duke Dong Wang felt that Zhang Xiu was practicing a very new sword technique. This sword technique had no weaknesses, but it was a bit annoying for the audience...
From a certain level, Zhang Xiuneng can be regarded as an unprecedented genius by refining his "Pure Yang Sword Art" into this ghostly form!
Seeing Prince Dong looking like he had lost his faith, Ao Xue pushed aside the coffin board and walked out of the jade coffin, encouraging him: "Don't give up. If you don't work hard, how will you know that you really can't teach me?" Know how to show off!"
Duke Dong was too lazy to pay attention to her. He thought for a while and said to Zhang Xiu, "I have thought of a way. When you fight Jiufeng, I can control your body and use the Pure Yang Sword Technique."
Zhang Xiu's eyes lit up: "What a great idea, why didn't I think of it?"
Prince Dong smiled slightly: "Since you agree, let's practice first."
After that, he performed a trick, and his soul left his body, and with Zhang Xiu's cooperation, he flew into Zhang Xiu's body.
The next moment, Duke Dong controlled Zhang Xiu's body, and the real "Pure Yang Sword Art" was unleashed. With a finger of Zhang Xiu's right hand, a sword energy turned into a golden divine sword and shot straight into the sky.
The golden light broke through the layers of clouds and fog, came to the sky above Jizhou Mansion, and fell suddenly. The target was the house where Jiufeng lived!
Jiufeng stood with his hands behind his back in the yard, looking at the rapidly falling golden sword. He calmly raised his right hand and touched the tip of the sword with his index finger.
The sharp sword energy raised Jiufeng's hair that was scattered on his shoulders. With Jiufeng snorting, the golden divine sword shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Looking at the drop of blood spilled from his fingertips, Jiufeng raised his head slightly and said to the sky: "Dong Wanggong, I accept your challenge. Don't let me down when the time comes."
At this time, Prince Dong's soul had returned to his body and asked Zhang Xiudao: "How did you feel just now? Are you feeling any discomfort?"
Zhang Xiu felt the novel experience of being possessed just now and said: "There is no discomfort. After experiencing the sword technique you performed in that move, I feel that I have a new understanding of the Chunyang Sword Technique. Let me show you how to use it." look?"
Prince Dong looked at Zhang Xiu deeply, then lay down in the jade coffin silently, and closed the coffin board with a click...
He has made up his mind that before Jiufeng arrives, he will not come out even if he is beaten to death!
At the same time, after receiving the news from Zhang Xiu, Yang Jian, Jigong and others arrived one after another and shared with each other the intelligence collected these days.
Yang Jian was the first to speak: "I have been guarding outside Jiufeng Courtyard for half a month and found that he only has nine subordinates, all of whom have the level of Dragon Subduing Arhat."
Jigong chuckled: "Monk, I ran to several mountains to worship the Bodhisattva. I found out that Jiufeng's true identity was a colorful phoenix with only nine heads. Di heard that Jiufeng was afraid of fire. The reason why he was defeated by Dong The prince also had his reasons for this.”
As he said that, he turned around and looked around at the crowd: "Where has Duke Dong Wang gone? Didn't you say you found him?"
Zhang Xiu gestured to the jade coffin next to him with his eyes: "I'm hiding in there for a while. After the reincarnation of Duke Dong, his cultivation level will be reduced, so there is no hope for him."
Yang Jian couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this, and looked at the jade coffin beside him in confusion.
Lying in a coffin to hide and relax, haven't you heard that Dong Wangwang has this kind of hobby before?
Zhang Xiu continued: "But don't worry, although Duke Dong Wang is dead, I have learned his Pure Yang Sword Technique, and I am still very confident in dealing with a mere Jiu Feng."
With that said, Zhang Xiu confidently made a sword move, and the divine sword flew high into the sky. Countless rays of bright sword energy were inspired, piercing the night and falling like a meteor.
There was a click, and the coffin board was instantly smashed by the sword energy, revealing Duke Dongwang lying inside.
Prince Dong looked at the divine sword hanging between his legs, his face twitched uncontrollably twice, and he sighed: "What a sin..."
Isn't it just that I didn't watch you perform the sword technique, so why did you even smash the board of my coffin?
Witnessing Zhang Xiu's sword technique, Yang Jian glanced at him in surprise and said, "This sword technique is good, but it is a little less powerful."
Zhang Xiu hummed, nodded and said: "This move is weak and difficult to guard against, but its power is a bit weak. But don't worry, I have found a way to increase its power."
Yang Jian said: "What can we do?"
Zhang Xiu smiled confidently: "The power of the sword technique is small, mostly because the sword is not sharp enough. If the flying sword is replaced by a scud, east wind, nuclear bomb, etc., I believe that the power of this move will definitely be a little bit promote!"
Yang Jian:"……"
Although I don’t know what these things you are talking about are, these things don’t sound like the names of serious flying swords!
While Yang Jian was complaining silently in his heart, Zhang Xiu looked at Li Jing and Nezha and his son, and asked, "What have you two been busy with recently?"
Li Jing said expressionlessly: "Build the tower."
It has been a hundred years since the pagoda was built in the human world, but not only has his Linglong Pagoda not been repaired, but the more it is repaired, the fewer pieces it has. The original seven-story pagoda can now only be assembled into five stories. How can this make sense... …
Nezha looked at Li Jing with a filial expression and said, "I'm not idle either. Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, I will help my father build the tower whenever I have time!"
(End of chapter)
