Suddenly, Su Hun spoke up.

"What is the word Tongjian?"

the three women asked.

Su Hun did not answer, but took out an ordinary long sword and began to dance.

Su Hun can be said to be very proficient in swordsmanship.

But at this moment, his sword-dancing posture was very weird and gentle. Even the three girls Ming Dangyang could clearly see that Su Hunwu's sword had too many flaws and was not at his level at all.

"This guy is just dancing wildly."

Ming rippling road.

"uncertain."

Princess Jin hesitated: "He may be comprehending some kind of profound swordsmanship."

Feng Kurou nodded: "Perhaps he is using sword skills to read characters through swordsmanship. Therefore, this kind of swordsmanship may be unique."

When Ming Rangyang heard this, he immediately started dancing in the same way.

When Princess Jin saw this, she also followed the example of the gourd.

But in fact, Su Hun was really dancing wildly.

Because at the moment when the sword was released, he could no longer dance the sword. All the various sword techniques he had learned could not be used, as if they were suppressed by the invisible sword intention here.

Only waving at will is not restricted.

At first, Su Hun felt that he could not keep up with such profound sword intent.

But as he danced and waved, he became intoxicated and fell in love with this chaotic dance.

For any normal person, dancing without any structure will soon feel boring.

But Su Hun was immersed in it, as if he was practicing an extremely advanced swordsmanship.

Gradually, Su Hun's figure became faster and faster, more and more agile, and the slight sound of the sword could be heard quietly.

Ming Dangyang and the three girls could all see that Su Hun was still dancing wildly, without any rhythm or structure, but it was more pleasing to the eye than before.

The same chaotic dance gives people a different feeling, as if it has been sublimated.

After a while, Ming Rangyang and Princess Jin both stopped.

Because for them, this is just messing around, which is not only tiring, but also very tiring and not interesting at all.

"Has he been doing this for so long and still enjoying it?"

Princess Jin looked suspicious.

Suddenly, Zhou Chen's sword force suddenly changed. It was still dancing in the same disorderly manner, but it felt sharper all of a sudden.

It was obviously the same random move as before, but they could no longer see any flaws.

And as Su Hun continued to dance, the chaotic swordsmanship seemed to gradually take shape and become flawless.

"Isn't he trying to invent his own sword moves?"

Golden Queen said.

"Probably not."

Ming Yangyang shook his head: "His rhythm has not changed. It should be that he has realized a certain rhythm in the messy composition."

Swinging the long sword without rhythm, Su Hun's mind gradually became clear.

The characters on the stone tablet gradually became clear under his sword dance.

This kind of clarity is the clarity of the senses. Words and swords can be understood. If you understand the sword, you can understand the words.

"There are differences in the immortal world, and this road is blocked."
Chapter completed!