I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

"I really don't know how to practice (

When Lu Jingxuan turned his head, he found Han Xu standing there intact.

The strong wind from the nine heavens messed up Han Xu's hair and lifted the corners of his clothes. He exuded a silver light all over his body, like a **** of war descended from heaven.

From Han Xu's sharp gaze, Lu Jingxuan felt a sense of pressure.

Lu Jingxuan knew the power of Samsara Palm best. Just now, he didn't hold back his hand at all in order not to waste time, but Han Xu didn't even get hurt at all.

Not only that, the reason why Lu Jingxuan turned around confidently was because he didn't feel Han Xu's use of spiritual power at all after he hit the reincarnation palm.

In other words, Han Xu caught his palm with the strength of his body.

Lu Jingxuan never even thought that someone could have such a powerful physical body.

In his hand, he saw a long sword glowing with cold light. On the edge of the sword, the sharp air rubbed against the air, making a hissing sound.

Even above the windy sky, they could still hear it very clearly.

"You are qualified to let me use the sword." Lu Jingxuan still said confidently and proudly. Even though Han Xu received the reincarnation palm with his body, Lu Jingxuan still didn't think that Han Xu would be his opponent.

Over the years, among the many monks who have fought against him, there are many masters who can make people shine. Except for his chief brother, these people were all defeated by him in the end without exception. Han Xu will not is this exception.

Seeing Lu Jingxuan take out his sword, the spectators cautiously retreated a long distance away.

"It seems that Lu Jingxuan is serious. There are not many people who can make him use the sword." Someone said, and the people around him thought it was true. At the same time, looking at Han Xu's eyes, there was a little more regret.

Although Han Xu's performance shocked everyone just now, among Lu Jingxuan's dead souls under the sword, there are strong men who have stepped into the realm of creation.

Han Xu has not shown his real strength now, and with the system in his body, others can't feel his true state, so they all treat him as a late stage of the holy state.

The monks in the late stage of the Holy Realm naturally cannot be Lu Jingxuan's opponent. Even Han Xu admits that if he hadn't broken through the Creation Realm, he would be in great trouble today, and most of his cards would be exposed.

However, the situation is different now. Han Xu's real realm is comparable to that of Lu Jingxuan.

So far, Han Xu has never met anyone who can threaten him in the same realm.

He said to Lu Jingxuan: "Since you are so confident, then you can use some swords to see!"

This kind of contemptuous words completely enraged Lu Jingxuan. Suddenly, lightning-like energy burst out from his hands, and immediately after, Lu Jingxuan's figure disappeared.

Only monks who are above the realm of good fortune can see Lu Jingxuan's movements.

His whole body turned into a flash of lightning, and he killed Han Xu with lightning speed.

"Kunlun, Thunder Swordsmanship!"

This is one of Kunlun's most famous fast swords. It moves like a thunderbolt. It kills the enemy in an instant, and the speed of the move seems to be inferior to any sword technique.

"This swordsmanship is good. If you have extra skill points in the future, you can download it and leave it to the Taoist sect." Just as Han Xu thought about it, the lightning had already appeared in front of him, and no one present could react.

Even Baili Yuntao, who was supposed to save Han Xu at the critical moment, didn't know what to do at this moment. When he realized that Lu Jingxuan would unleash his sword, Dianguang was already close at hand. .

"It's too fast, it's too late." When Baili Yuntao was about to make a move, he saw a flash of lightning passing by Han Xu's side, but he couldn't even cut off a strand of hair on his temples.

The lightning turned into Lu Jingxuan's body again, and his surprised eyes best reflected his shock at this moment.

There was always a confident smile on the corner of Han Xu's mouth, and he took three steps to the right.

Where Lu Jingxuan was standing just now, the electric light that Lu Jingxuan turned into passed by with overwhelming power.

If the first dodging can be explained by luck, then the second dodging can only be explained by strength.

"You should not have refined this swordsmanship to the highest level, otherwise it wouldn't be so slow." Han Xu commented casually. As he said, Lu Jingxuan has indeed not cultivated the Thunderbolt swordsmanship to the highest level, and he has also practiced it. After the bottleneck, he started to practice Thunder Swordsmanship, and wanted to see if he could gain new insights by analogy.

"Your reaction and speed are very fast." Lu Jingxuan did not continue to draw the sword, and missed twice in a row, which can only show that Han Xu's speed is not slower than him. There is more seriousness in his eyes. He said to Han Xu, "Although I don't want to, I have to admit that you deserve my best shot."

"Next, you won't have any more hope." After Lu Jingxuan finished speaking, the long sword in his hand was trembling under the power of the true essence, and the sword energy roared, and the right hand holding the sword was raised, leaving the long sword crippled. film.

"This is…"

"This starting move is Kunlun's Zhengliangyi swordsmanship!"

Han Xu also took out the nameless sharp sword, Zhengliangyi swordsmanship, which is Kunlun's iconic unique skill, the best good fortune technique, following the way of Liangyi, every time the sword is drawn, there are eight or sixty-four changes, The power is endless.

The moment Lu Jingxuan drew his sword, endless black and white sword energy gushed out from the long sword, and it was instantly enveloped in the void~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was everywhere and could not be avoided.

Under the guidance of Lu Jingxuan, the endless sword energy seemed to condense into a sword array. In the sword array, life and death were disillusioned, and the terrifying sword energy rushed towards Han Xu. Even though the innate treasure body was unparalleled in defense, Han Xu still felt Pain everywhere.

What's even more frightening is that part of the sword energy can directly penetrate the physical defense and attack the spiritual consciousness.

In Han Xu's spiritual consciousness, streaks of black sword energy appeared, rampaging violently.

The white sword qi attacks the body, and the black sword qi kills the consciousness. This is the truly terrifying aspect of Zhengliangyi swordsmanship. In contrast, the black sword qi that kills the consciousness is even more unpredictable.

Han Xu closed his eyes amidst the strangulation of black and white sword energy.

"Look, Han Xu can't hold it anymore."

"It's a miracle he's made it this far."

There are different opinions around, and Baili Yuntao is holding Huo Jue in his palm. If Han Xu can't hold on, he will definitely make a move.

On the other side, Song Yi's expression was solemn, he clenched his fists tightly, and then let them go helplessly.

Under Zheng Liangyi swordsmanship, even if he makes a move, there is no way out.

In the situation in front of him, he can't do anything anymore. It's not a good feeling to see a junior whom he admired fall before his eyes.

Only Lu Jingxuan did not relax his vigilance. He even increased the output of his true energy. Black and white sword qi frantically surrounded and killed Han Xu. There was a sudden sense of crisis in my heart.

He suddenly realized one thing. From the fight until now, he has been the main attacker, and Han Xu passively defends, but even in such a passive situation, Han Xu has not even released his spiritual power.

Thinking about it for a while, Lu Jingxuan suddenly felt a chill down his spine.