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Chapter five hundred and sixty sixth

The young man in red looked more surprised.

At this moment, he only felt that Su Xun's swordsmanship was extremely complicated. Not only that, he also felt that the young man in front of him was a madman.

His forehead was covered with sweat.

What's even more terrifying is that the afterimage and Su Xun's body are only two meters away.

At such a short distance, if you want to stab, you need a quick reaction.

This also explains one problem from the side, that is, Su Xun's swordsmanship changes too quickly.

While both of them are changing their moves, it means that the speed has been increased to the extreme.

The madman is really a madman. The young man in red has to take dozens of steps back.

Because Su Xun's sword skills are becoming more and more domineering at this moment.

The young man in red, who was originally smiling, came to an abrupt end and his expression became solemn.

Su Xun stepped on his footsteps, and the next moment, the afterimage took a step.

The majestic sword intent rose slowly from Su Xun's heart.

Bright light shines on the edge of the cliff.

The sword light is extremely bright, and then the sword momentum is rolling in like a long river.

Although Su Xun's sword could not stab the afterimage, the surrounding void was in trouble.

The surrounding space is constantly piercing cracks.

Soon, the entire void seemed to be full of holes.

Before the void could calm down, another sword force pierced out.

Without the constraints of the sword-do pattern, Su Xun indulged in the sword.

At this time, he did not consider the unity of man and nature in the sword way, nor did he consider the coherence of sword moves.

All he has is to swing forward and swing the sword in his hand, even if it is the simplest sword technique.

His sword was like bamboo, full of resilience. In those years, he suffered a lot in order to practice swords.

His sword is like the trajectory of his life, with twists and turns.

But on this tortuous road, there are only original hearts and beliefs.

Su Xun's sword moves changed from fast to slow, and eventually he withdrew his sword.

When collecting the sword, the Chixiao Sword slowly inserted into the back and then disappeared into the void.

Su Xun looked at the young man in red calmly, his face was volatile, and he seemed to have no emotion. He said without expression: "My swordsmanship is still a bit short of fire."

The young man in red had a blank look, as if he could not focus. Suddenly he looked at Su Xun and said, "Your swordsmanship is too strong, I can't teach you."

But you have taught me, haven't you?

The young man in red said in a little puzzled manner: "Is there any?"

You said that sword skills should not be fancy, but should be stabbed out in an ordinary way, Su Xun smiled.

In his hand, Huntianqi suddenly appeared.

This is... the young man in red has his pupils shrank slightly, and he naturally saw the extraordinaryness of the chessboard in Su Xun's hands.

This is Huntian Chess.

There are 361 independent spaces, each space can accommodate a series of magic. If all of them are injected into it, then this treasure will become extremely powerful.

Listening to Su Xun's words, the face of the young man in red changed slightly. I can't accept such treasures, it's too expensive.

Su Xun smiled indifferently and said, "I used to think that valuable things can only be occupied, but not given."

So what do you think now? The young man in red is a little curious.

In fact, valuable things are like people, there is no distinction between high and low, only whether they are suitable or not.

I can see that you have a lot of wisdom, so this treasure is destined to be with you.

The chessboard in Su Xun's hand slowly fell into the hands of the young man in red.

The young man in red glanced at Su Xun in a daze, you are so generous.

He did not refuse any more and immediately put the chessboard in the ring.

Immediately, the body of the young man in red changed and turned into the old man.

Su Xun glanced at the old man in front of him in amazement.

The old village chief...he glanced at the old man in front of him in shock.

The old village chief looked at Su Xun with some complexity and said, "You have done it. Now I am not your opponent."

A hint of confusion flashed in Su Xun's eyes. He suddenly asked with a smile: "Is it because he has eliminated the complex sword moves and chose simple and effective moves?"

The old village chief laughed and said, "You have done it, but you haven't understood it yet."

Su Xun's expression moved slightly, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face and said, "Village Chief, I understand."

Jian Zun glanced at Su Xun with his eyes squinted, and said, what did you understand?

Sword technique is not the speed of the sword move, nor the strength of the strength, nor the consistency of the sword technique.

Jian Zun listened to Su Xun's words silently and did not interrupt.

There is something to give up and gain, but I am reluctant to give up. I have big gains and gains from small gains. Su Xun spoke slowly.

Jian Zun stroked his beard gently and nodded. Many times, he needed the sentiment and wisdom of determination.

I just couldn't bear it back then, so it took me so many years to understand the truth.

When a person is old and has no desire to fight, his heart calms down. Looking back, what else can he be reluctant to let go of?

Jian Zun said quite mockingly: "I understand the truth, so I have made some progress in my twilight years."

You... don't learn from me. People like me do things that are too persistent.

I wasted my years in my life, and I missed too many facts.

He spoke calmly, as if he had described his past as a story.

Su Xun listened quietly, and he suddenly felt that such an experience and such a state of mind required great courage and realm to achieve it.

Because most people can always be calm when narrating other people's experiences, but when telling their own experiences, there will always be too many feelings and sighs.

This kind of emotional fluctuation will occur more or less by everyone.

But at this time, the sword master did not have any emotional fluctuations.

He finally understood why the old village chief did not look like a powerful man with excellent swordsmanship, which had a lot to do with his state of mind.

The Sword Lord may be just a title given to the old village chief by the outside world. Who knows that such a broad-minded old man knows that he doesn't care about such a title?

His pursuit of kendo is far beyond his title.

And he is not a master with superb sword skills, nor is he the sword master who everyone fears. He is just an ordinary person and a suitor to the realm of unity between man and man in the sword.

At this moment, the figure of the sword master has disappeared.

Su Xun stared at the disappeared old man in a daze, and he felt a little puzzled.

That is, when he wanted to compete with Jian Zun, Jian Zun did not fight him.

But when he was exploring the sword path, the sword master appeared.

Among them, it was a coincidence that Su Xun, who was meticulous, immediately felt that there were some problems.

He didn't believe such a thing, or it was arranged by him.

There are too many clues, and he can't sort them out.

This also further strengthened Su Xun's purpose of going to the ancient family, because all the answers can only be solved by seeing him.

Su Xun let out a long sigh, adjusted his thoughts, and walked towards the location of the military camp.

His steps were very light, and when he approached the camp, it was almost impossible to check.

It was not until he came to the general that the general smiled and raised his head. It seemed that your realm had improved again.
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