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star falling sword(1/2)

"Master, does this sword have a name?" Su Tan stared at the sword and asked.

"This is your sword, you can name it yourself!" Tongtian felt happy when he saw that Su Tan was very satisfied with the sword. Naturally, he was particularly easy to talk to.

Su Tan thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Why don't we call it 'Xingluo'!"

The flowers welcome the sword and the stars have just begun to set, and the willow flags are still wet with dew [1].

This name is worthy of this sword!

***

The bright moon hangs high, fireflies dance lightly, and a figure appears under the Qilin Cliff.

The white clothes are better than the snow, the figure is graceful, the sword moves with the sleeves, and the sword energy shoots out, it is brilliant and dazzling, as if the stars are swaying and the Milky Way is flowing all over the sky.

Facing such beautiful scenery, Tongtian stood with his sword in hand and commented unceremoniously: "It's flashy!"

"Sword practice focuses on sword intention, not sword moves."

"Su Tan, your sword is just a form. If you want to continue in the art of swordsmanship, you must understand the meaning of the sword instead of being obsessed with sword moves."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tongtian put the Qingping Sword into the sea of ​​consciousness, and with a wave of his hand, a fierce sword intent spurted out, like the rising sun, unstoppable.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, but his sword intention instantly turned into a sword that shone with cold light. Thousands of sword moves were shot out, and the moves were wild and wide, opening and closing, showing an arrogance that looked down on all living beings.

Su Tan was enveloped by the sword move, his expression remained unchanged, and he calmly stared at the oncoming sword move, trying to find the weak point in it.

But the sword moves seemed to be irregular, but in fact they were precise and precise, without even a single flaw to speak of.

Su Tan thought, since he couldn't find a flaw, he would create one.

She poured all her cultivation into the Xingluo Sword, and the sword chanted softly, and the aura was so bright that the sea of ​​stars in the sky was not as dazzling as the Xingluo Sword.

Su Tan drew his sword. The sword was lighter than snowflakes and softer than the spring breeze.

I saw the sword energy floating out like willow catkins, and in a blink of an eye it turned into thousands of purple lights. The purple lights danced slightly and met the sword moves reaching the sky.

Between the electric light and flint, the purple light all over the sky was suppressed by the sword moves. Like the purple light pouring out from the Milky Way, it gradually dimmed and quickly disappeared.

Only the cold sword moves approached Su Tan.

Su Tan's brain was running rapidly, calmly analyzing the power of this sword intention.

——This sword move can hurt her body, but it does not pose a threat to her body.

Should he turn into his true body and resist this sword intent? A tempting thought flashed through Su Tan's mind.

But Su Tan quickly rejected this idea.

She was trained with swords, not turtle shells, so she couldn't just rely on her body to resist when encountering problems.

The main body's defense is her last layer of protection and also her trump card.

Who would play their trump card as soon as they make a move?

Now that you have learned the sword, everything can be broken with one sword.

The sword is her, and she is the sword.

Nothing but the sword!

Su Tan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she no longer cared about the disturbances in the outside world, nor the sword moves that enveloped her.

——After all, they are master and disciple, not enemies. Su Tan believes that Tongtian will not hurt her.

At this time, it is naturally more important to verify her conjecture.

Su Tan followed the lines of the Xingluo Sword and slowly injected his spiritual consciousness. The huge spiritual thoughts smoothed out the slight struggle of the Xingluo Sword inch by inch.

At this time, Su Tan entered a wonderful realm. She and the Xingluo Sword were connected. Whenever her thoughts moved, the Xingluo Sword would move accordingly.

Su Tan thinks she is a sword.

A sword that wants to split everything and break free from the shackles of heaven and earth!

The Xingluo Sword trembled slightly, and the sword was covered with a layer of precious light. It was extremely agile and seemed to be alive!

Su Tan was right. As a master, Tongtian was not so unreliable.

Tongtian, who was standing by leisurely and leisurely, watching his apprentice dismantle the sword moves with great interest, saw his apprentice suddenly let go of his mind and carved his spiritual consciousness into the Xingluo Sword.

His eyes flashed, was he refining the Starfall Sword on the spot?

As a good master, he teaches his disciples to be fair and aboveboard, and he will naturally not take advantage of others' danger.

Tongtian waved his sleeves gently, and the sharp sword move turned into a sword intention with the power of the supreme power, slowly fell into his palm, and then disappeared.

Tongtian looked at Su Tan's movements carefully, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he laughed and cursed: "I'm always good at opportunism!"

Su Tan is not refining the Xingluo Sword, but injecting his spiritual consciousness into the Xingluo Sword, turning the Xingluo Sword into a clone, and completely controlling the Xingluo Sword like an arm.

The popular cultivation techniques in the prehistoric era were left behind by the great god Pangu, but the great god Pangu stood too high, and his understanding of the Tao was incomprehensible to the vast majority of prehistoric creatures.

If you want to become stronger, you must realize your own way.

Tongtian is a leader in the art of swordsmanship, and his understanding of swords has already surpassed that of hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric times.

A man chooses a sword, and a sword also chooses its master.

If the sword owner cannot be recognized by the sword, although he can use the sword, he will not be able to communicate with the sword and cannot exert the true power of the sword.

Tongtian is the destined master of Qingping Sword, and he himself is a supreme genius in the way of swordsmanship, so he can naturally be recognized by Qingping Sword.

The reason why Su Tan can connect with Xingluo Jian now is not because Su Tan is a rare swordsman genius in the world.

——Su Tan has the best innate spiritual root. She carved her spiritual thoughts into the body of the Xingluo Sword. How can the acquired spiritual treasure Xingluo Sword be able to resist?

The most difficult thing to surpass in the prehistoric world is the gap caused by the base.

This gap is so huge that it makes people despair.

For example, Sanqing is to Su Tan, and Su Tan is to Xingluo Sword.

Even Tongtian, who has never cared about his feet, would not refute this point.

Soon Su Tan woke up.

Her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were clear, and she exuded a fierce sword energy, as if she would pull out the sword and fight with anyone at any time.

The whole person is sharp and sharp, like a sword spirit coming to the world.

Tongtian's eyes lit up, he casually broke off a piece of peach wood, and used the peach wood as a sword to strike at Su Tan. The force of the sword broke through the air, and the sword's glory fell to the ground, pressing down on Su Tan like a mountain.

Su Tan's eyes flashed with a fighting spirit, and he stepped forward without hesitation, drawing his sword and rising to meet him.

The Starfall Sword streaked across the sky, leaving only a graceful arc, bright and dazzling.

I don't know if it's because Su Tan and Xing Luo Jian have the same mind, but she feels very displeased with that peach tree now.

How can a mere peach wood be used as a sword?

Su Tan wanted to break the peach tree that was an eyesore.

The Xingluo Sword moves according to the heart, and the sword energy condenses into one point, hitting the dark spots of the peach wood directly, like rain falling flowers, continuously.

Tongtian chuckled, Taomu suddenly turned around, and the Xingluo Sword's attack failed.

Taomu let out a soft cry, and a sword energy shot out, attacking the Xingluo Sword's sword energy, crazily squeezing the Xingluo Sword's attack space.

The lavender sword energy was defeated and turned into light spots, gradually dissolving in the air.

Su Tan's pretty face turned cold, and her eyes became increasingly evil. She picked up her sword and struck hard at the peach wood in Tongtian's hand.

In terms of sword energy and sword intention, she cannot compare with Master Tongtian, which is normal.

But if the two blades were connected, she really didn't believe that her Xingluo Sword would be no better than an ordinary peach tree?

Facts have proved that it is really incomparable.

The Xingluo Sword and the peach wood intersected, and a wave of air rolled out. Su Tan's finger bones holding the handle of the sword were slightly raised, and he took a full step back to stabilize his body.

The Xingluo Sword trembled slightly, and the peach wood that had been infected by the power of the super clear was as transparent as jade, glowing with a layer of clear light, and the aura was compelling.

It looks fragile, but it is indestructible. It can resist the sharp edge of Xingluo Sword and remain unscathed.

Tongtian held a beautiful sword flower and laughed loudly: "Are you coming again?"

Su Tan raised his sword to attack, and said with a cold expression: "Of course... I'm coming."

Her requirements are not high, as long as she can knock down the peach tree.

Such a small goal should be achievable, right?!

"Okay, you are ambitious!" Tongtian praised and attacked again without any politeness.

Su Tan drew out his sword, and the tip of the sword shone a little coldly. Suddenly, the cold light dissipated and turned into thousands of light spots, heading towards the mahogany cover.

The light spot hit the sword energy reaching the sky, the light became brighter, and the fierce sword energy exploded.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Tongtian's eyes, and Taomu's offensive was reduced, taking over Su Tan's sword energy.

"Yes, your attack can finally cause me some trouble." Tongtian praised.

Su Tan's face turned red. It wasn't out of shame, it was just out of curiosity.
To be continued...
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