"Xing... Xingyue Sword Art?" Looking at Lu Xuan's serious appearance, Chen Xingyue couldn't help being taken aback.

No matter how I think about it, I feel something is wrong, and I always feel that Lu Xuan seems to be fooling her, but I can't find any evidence.

Then he raised his head with a slightly suspicious look and asked.

"Master... why is this sword formula...why does it have the same name as mine?"

Lu Xuanben just picked up a random name to fool Chen Xingyue, but he was really a little confused when he was asked like this, and waved his hands repeatedly.

"This... oops! Don't worry about it so much, in short, I can call it whatever I say, and the most important point."

"It's great and it's over!"

After the words fell, Chen Xingyue's face was dull for a while.

Is this also possible?

Do tall people like to play like this?

So casual, right?

"But..."

"But Master, I'm going to test... and I'm going to face some..." The more I think about it, the more uneasy and uneasy, I have to face a master who is several times stronger than her, after all, If so casually.

I'm afraid that let alone trials, it will be difficult for me to survive.

"how?"

"You don't believe in being a teacher anymore?" But before Chen Xingyue finished speaking, Lu Xuan said with a dark face, looking at Chen Xingyue with an angry expression.

Although the name of this sword technique is indeed made up by himself, but this sword technique is genuinely powerful.

You know, this is the extinct sword technique of the Tianxia Jianzong ten thousand years ago. Of course, during the battle between immortals and demons, the Tianxia Jianzong also perished.

But this sword technique was learned by Lu Xuanxian after a few more glances.

Although it is not good to steal this knowledge, it is not a bad thing if it can be passed on. Maybe people will thank me if they are alive.

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became, and involuntarily, a silly smile appeared on Lu Xuan's expression.

"Master...Master..." Looking at Lu Xuan's appearance, Chen Xingyue became even more flustered when thinking of the unreliable sword technique.

"Oh oh oh!" After Chen Xingyue called out so softly, Lu Xuan came back to his senses, and hurriedly said.

"Okay! As a teacher, I will pass on this sword technique to you next!" But before Chen Xingyue could speak again, Lu Xuan's complexion suddenly changed.

"Sword!" With a loud shout, the bone sword that was originally in Chen Xingyue's hand flew into Lu Xuan's hand uncontrollably in an instant.

Chen Xingyue was shocked and shocked.

The swords of the monks are all connected by their own spiritual power, and they don't want to be snatched by Lu Xuan without any reaction.

Of course, this is all because Lu Xuan's divine sense is too strong, let alone Chen Xingyue, as long as Lu Xuan is willing, all the swords in the entire Wushan Sword Tomb will follow him.

Chen Xingyue was still sluggish, but Lu Xuan didn't care about it at all. In the next second, a burst of spiritual power dissipated, and then Lu Xuan suddenly moved.

"boom!!!"

"The first form! Light as a surprise!!!"

"Second form! Graceful as a dragon!!!"

"The third type..."

Seeing Lu Xuan's body movement, Chen Xingyue fell into a daze, and couldn't remember half of the sword technique.

Before, she still suspected that Lu Xuan's swordsmanship was unreliable, but now Chen Xingyue only felt that her eyes were not enough.

Feeling the waves of spiritual power around him, the sword wind sweeping, and the boulders on the ground that exploded from time to time.

Involuntarily, Chen Xingyue's body trembled slowly.

"Huh!" With Lu Xuan exhaling lightly, a total of sixteen moves of swordsmanship were finally performed.

This Lu Xuan has always been a person who does great things, and he will never be tempted to learn ordinary sword skills.

Now this set of extinct swordsmanship, ten thousand years ago, was the array swordsmanship of the sword sect under heaven, Lu Xuan skipped all the ordinary skills, and directly learned this big move.

"Will you meet?" Lu Xuan said slowly with his sword on his back and his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes slightly.

I've done enough, and I'm ready to hear Chen Xingyue's trembling voice.

But I don't want to, but this girl has not moved for a long time.

"Huh?" Unable to help, Lu Xuan was suddenly puzzled.

Hastily opened his eyes to look, but at this look, Lu Xuan's face turned dark.

"Why are you in a daze!" Lu Xuan stepped forward and patted Chen Xingyue on the head in a moment of anger.

"Ah! Master!" After being slapped by Lu Xuan, Chen Xingyue finally realized it.

"Dare to ask Master, just now you can use spiritual power to use the sword?" Chen Xingyue hurriedly said before Lu Xuan could ask.

When she asked this sentence, she was already extremely nervous.

"What kind of spiritual power is used to perform swordplay?" Frowning, looking at Chen Xingyue, Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"Knock!" But as soon as Lu Xuan said this, Chen Xingyue's heart trembled immediately.

If Lu Xuan hadn't used his spiritual power, just his sword moves would have such great power and sword power. If it was matched with high strength, then...

What the result would be, Chen Xingyue couldn't even think about it.

"Okay, I won't fool you."

"As a teacher, let me tell you the origin of this set of sword techniques!"

"But you are not allowed to spread it!" Seeing Chen Xingyue like this, Lu Xuan really had no choice but to confess.

After a while, Lu Xuan directly told everything about Tianxia Jianzong and this set of extinct swordsmanship.

By this time, Chen Xingyue's eyes were red and her whole body was shaking.

The world sword sect, how could she have never heard of it, it was the number one sword sect in the world ten thousand years ago.

Even after ten thousand years, it has already been destroyed, but many sword cultivators and even sword sects still worship it as their ancestor.

Unexpectedly, the swordsmanship that he wanted to learn was actually the most powerful set of swordsmanship of the world's sword sect back then.

Seeing Chen Xingyue like this, Lu Xuan was unconsciously embarrassed, coughed a few times, and then spoke again.

"Cough cough..."

"Before the old suzerain died, he asked me to let him inherit when I meet a suitable candidate in the future."

"So that the incense of Jianzong will not perish."

"Little Xingyue, would you like it?"

This set was made up by him, after all, he can't reveal what he secretly learned.

Not only does it bring down the apprentice, but it also violates the respect of the master.

"Master..." Chen Xingyue looked up immediately after hearing Lu Xuan's words.

His eyes were already full of hot tears.

She believed that as long as she learned this set of sword techniques, she would be able to avenge the entire Chen family in time.

"thump!"

"I am willing!" Chen Xingyue knelt down abruptly, and Chen Xingyue didn't hesitate any longer.

"Don't resist." Seeing Chen Xingyue like this, Lu Xuan's expression was full of joy, and he said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xuan's expression was directly poured into Chen Xingyue's mind, and then the sixteen moves of Xingyue Sword Art were all engraved in Chen Xingyue's heart.

"Okay, you can practice by yourself."

"Go to the rest meeting for the teacher." After finishing everything, Lu Xuan yawned.

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the old tree beside him. As for Chen Xingyue, he started to swing the bone sword.

On the old tree, Lu Xuan was rather leisurely, but before the nap began, his brows suddenly frowned.

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