The understanding of swords has reached a new level.

Touching the hilt of the white sword, Chen Xuan felt that the white sword was connected with his sword intent.

This is also the reason why Chen Xuan couldn't hold his own sword when Feng Qingyang's sword intent was overwhelming, because he didn't have sword intent.

But if Feng Qingyang's sword intent strikes at this time, he will definitely be able to hold it firmly.

However, the problem now is that Feng Qingyang's vision is no longer pure sword intent.

Instead, what is needed is the realm of cultivation.

Wouldn't that be better?

Chen Xuan smiled in his heart.

[The master has automatically matched Feng Qingyang's internal strength and martial arts realm! 】

next moment!

Chen Xuan's hand sank!

Hold on to the hilt!

Then give it a hard lift!

Suddenly.

The white sword moved!

Pulled out an inch from the ground!

With a white sword in his hand, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal!

Bai Jian trembled unceasingly, as if Feng Qingyang's pressure was confronting Chen Xuan's sword drawing.

"He, really pulled it out?"

Seeing this scene, Huang Rong was overwhelmed with surprise. Although it was only an inch, it was already a big deal!

Sure enough, he can do it!

And Qiao Feng was also extremely happy.

Heart said: "The strength of this little Daoist leader is really terrifying!"

As for the others, they expressed their incomprehension.

And there was disbelief on his face.

"impossible!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

"How could he pull it out? It can't be pulled out! It's only an inch at most, and it's impossible to do it again!"

Everyone stared at Chen Xuan's right hand.

Whether Chen Xuan can pull out the sword is the key to whether they can go down the mountain!

"Xiaofeng!"

Yue Buqun suddenly asked Xie Xiaofeng beside him.

"This Chen Xuan, can you pull out the sword?"

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes did not leave Chen Xuan at this moment, and only after hearing Yue Buqun's question did he come back to his senses.

So he put his hand on his sword as well.

Then exercise enough internal strength and pull hard!

The blade trembled!

But it didn't move an inch!

So Xie Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I can't do it!"

Xie Xiaofeng didn't seem to answer Yue Buqun's question directly.

However, Yue Buqun already had the answer in his mind.

That is, Xie Xiaofeng didn't know whether Chen Xuan could draw his sword.

Because Xie Xiaofeng couldn't do it himself.

However, Chen Xuan had pulled out an inch.

How does this make Xie Xiaofeng guess?

At the same time, Yue Buqun also lamented how powerful Feng Qingyang was, even Xie Xiaofeng, who was in the late stage of martial arts, couldn't pull out this sword?

How strong will Master Feng be after this breakthrough?

Involuntarily, Yue Buqun had some expectations.

After all, Feng Qingyang is a member of the Huashan School!

……

When the white sword was pulled out an inch later.

In Chen Xuan's feelings, the connection between him and Bai Jian became more profound.

The fusion of man and sword may be this feeling!

The wonderful thing about this feeling is that it seems that the sword is no longer an extension of the body, but has become a part of his own body.

As easy as you were born with!

It's just that Feng Qingyang's suppression is still on Bai Jian's body.

It made Bai Jian tremble already.

"In that case!"

"Let me break this suppression!"

Chen Xuan exerted all his strength immediately!

Use your right hand again!

Pull hard!

"brush!"

The white sword was pulled out another inch.

So far, the white sword has been unearthed two inches!

Pulling out the sword this time made the hearts of almost everyone present couldn't help but jump.

Everyone looked at each other.

If it was an inch before, it just made people feel that Chen Xuan would have a chance to hold a sword.

Then the two inches in front of you.

Undoubtedly, an idea popped up in people's minds at the same time.

That is: "Maybe Chen Xuan can really do it?"

As long as the thought pops up, it seems to be out of control.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Could it be that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Feng Qingyang?"

"But I couldn't hold a sword at all before!"

Everyone's faces were full of surprise.

He obviously didn't believe what he saw.

However, the fact is that the white sword has been pulled out two inches by Chen Xuan!

This scene made the crowd who had been in turmoil before fall into silence now.

This Chen Xuan is too weird.

"Everyone, don't panic, even if this Chen Xuan really draws his sword, it may not be able to use it. He is only at the extreme level of martial arts, and he can't do it at all!"

"Yes! Now it's not sword intent suppression, it's realm suppression!"

"Besides, it's only two inches out now, it's too early!"

Seeing the silence of the crowd, those who went down the mountain but were not reconciled stood up.

They incite the crowd.

But not many people responded to them.

Except for one person.

That is Xiongba!

He listened!

Because Xiongba also feels that the suppression of this realm is different from the suppression of sword intent.

He thought that he was able to pick up the Blood Drinking Knife just because it was a knife and a flying sword, but the Blood Drinking Knife itself was a magic weapon and had the ability to resist this kind of oppressive force!

If his cultivation is revealed, he will be able to pick up the Blood Drinking Knife from the ground at once!

But this Chen Xuan, is one inch at a time, seems a little weak.

And it has not been pulled out yet!

It seems that there is still a huge gap between Feng Qingyang and Chen Xuan, so maybe if he pulls it out, Chen Xuan really can't use this sword.

Pulling out the sword must have exhausted Chen Xuan's enormous physical strength in order to resist Feng Qingyang's suppression.

Xiongba pondered in his heart.

When the white sword was pulled out two inches later.

In Chen Xuan's feelings, the control over Bai Jian became clearer.

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't intentionally move every inch, but he was feeling the sword intent that he had just mastered.

Practicing the sword with Feng Qingyang's suppression is just right!

..............................

Under Huashan.

A hundred miles away.

in the military camp.

Inside the commander's tent.

A group of people sat in front of the general.

That general is seeking defeat alone.

"Wu Yazi, why do you come here when you have time? Was it sent by His Majesty?"

Dugu Qiubai said lightly.

Opposite him was Wu Yazi, the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect!

If Li Qiushui and Tianshan Child Elder were here, they would definitely be shocked.

When did Wu Yazi take refuge in the royal family of the Daming Dynasty!

Absolutely shocking news!

"General Dugu is right, Your Majesty asked me to help you."

After Wu Yazi took a sip of tea, he said slowly.

"Do I still need help from others?"

Dugu Qiubai was very confident, and said: "I'm afraid that His Majesty doesn't believe me, so he sent you to monitor me?"

"Haha, don't you dare, senior Dugu Qiubai is already different from ordinary people like me, how could your majesty be like this? It's just that there are many capable people in the martial arts world, I'm here to help senior Dugu Qiubai clear some obstacles. "Wu Yazi said in an interface, after some compliments, he went towards Dugu Qiubai.

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