Sword power!
Xu Jun's mind was filled with the endless and powerful might of the sword.
Then, he saw a magical performance that was both subtle and majestic.
The two men were one big and one small, but the two swords in their hands showed the same wonderful style.
Wonderful, exquisite!
The more Xu Jun watched, the more excited he became, and he was completely immersed in it.
The first time he saw little Xu Jun dancing with a sword, when the man and the sword became one, he felt that there was no better swordsmanship in the world.
Later, when he saw the innate sword ringing, he found that in addition to the realm of swordsmanship, little Xu Jun's attainments in swordsmanship had gone a step further.
At that time, he thought that the simple exquisiteness of swordsmanship had reached the ceiling.
But at this moment, Xu Jun found that he was sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
It turned out that the way of swordsmanship could be so exquisite, far beyond his imagination.
Just like at this moment, little Xu Jun and the man in white each performed swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship they performed was different and varied.
Sometimes it was majestic and grand, as if it could split the mountains and seas; sometimes it was like a breeze blowing across the face, passing by without leaving any trace.
If Xu Jun was just an ordinary warrior, he would only see the flashing sword light and be in awe, but would hardly gain anything.
But he was also a master of swordsmanship, and he was of the same lineage as one of them.
Therefore, he could clearly see the exquisiteness of the swordsmanship of these two people, so he was fascinated by it and had a lot of insights.
It turned out that when encountering such a situation, it could actually evolve like this.
Although Xu Jun did not have a body at this time, he was inspired, like a revelation, and he was so happy that he could not find the north.
The two people were fighting swords at the peak of their passion, and gradually, little Xu Jun seemed to have the upper hand.
Xu Jun was extremely proud.
I am still better!
Even though little Xu Jun is only 9 years old now, his strength, speed and endurance are far behind those of adults.
However, in the realm of swordsmanship, I will not lose to anyone.
However, the next moment, the man in white shouted, then spread his body, stomped his feet, and flew into the air.
Flying into the air...?
Xu Jun was stunned!
The sword realm has reached this level, which is indeed equivalent to the peak of the innate.
Even the two Xu family innates were defeated at the first touch.
However, it seems that I have never heard of the saying that the sword realm of ten rings into a gang can actually make people fly...
Looking at the white-clothed man floating in the air, his figure flickered and moved like a ghost, and then his sword was as fast as lightning, Xu Jun had countless MMPs in his heart.
Damn, this turned out to be a cultivator.
What a shameless person, this eating is too ugly!
If you can't win in a sword fight, you use the means of a cultivator, which is simply unreasonable.
However, just when Xu Jun was defending his smaller self, the little Xu Jun was fearless in the face of danger, and the sword light in his hand was still as bright as the moon, without any scattered.
"Ding, ding, ding..."
Countless sounds seemed to burst out in an instant. In this short blink of an eye, the two swords had no idea how many times they had clashed.
And every time little Xu Jun drew his sword, he was still as steady as a mountain. The sword light was always stabbed at the key point with incomparable precision. Under the use of force, no matter how fast the man in white was, or how strange the angle of the sword light was, he still couldn't break the long sword in little Xu Jun's hand.
With a sword in hand, the world is mine!
This is the style of a true swordsman.
Xu Jun was refreshed and wanted to take his place and beat up the unethical man in white.
However, thinking about his current strength...
Oh, in fact, it was the same if little Xu Jun taught him a lesson on his behalf.
The two sides fought for a while, and Xiao Xujun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his aura accumulated to the extreme bit by bit.
As if sensing this, the man in white was also a little anxious.
His figure became more and more erratic, and the angle of the sword became more and more tricky. He circled Xiao Xujun 360 degrees, and the long sword seemed to appear from anywhere.
"Buzz..."
A gentle vibration sound magically appeared on the fighting field.
The innate sword sounded!
Xu Jun's soul seemed to tremble slightly because of this sound.
Finally, Xiao Xujun's killer appeared.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz..."
This buzzing sound did not stop at once, but was like the water of the long sword, torrents.
Xu Jun seemed to see waves in the void vibrating, and each wave contained a terrifying power that ordinary people could not imagine.
These forces gathered together and attached to Xiao Xujun's long sword layer by layer.
The next moment, something magical happened.
The long sword in Xiao Xujun's hand suddenly burst into a silver-white light.
Ten bells formed a sword aura!
At the same time, Xiao Xujun moved.
This was the first time he took the initiative to attack after the sword fight.
His body followed the sword, as graceful as a swimming dragon, and his blow was fatal.
Countless adjectives came to Xujun's mind, but none of them could describe the grace of this sword.
It was so sharp that it was indestructible and could break everything .
Wherever the sword aura reached, the sword light displayed by the man in white was shattered.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in white did something that Xujun could not imagine at all.
He actually shook his wrist and threw away the sword in his hand, threw away...
Hey, isn't he a sword cultivator?
For sword cultivators, the sword in their hands is their second life.
How can he abandon the sword?
This sword cultivator really has no martial virtue.
However, it seems too late at this moment.
When Xiao Xujun drew his sword, the outcome was determined.
Under the traction of the qi, Xiao Xujun's figure was like lightning, and he did not give the opponent a chance to escape.
Even if the opponent gave up the sword, he could not fool him.
Thus, this earth-shattering sword not only split the long sword that fell to the ground, but also continued to follow the opponent's breath upstream.
In an instant, the movements of both parties stopped at the same time.
The tip of Xiao Xujun's sword hovered three inches in front of the throat of the man in white.
The sword was drawn as fast as lightning, with all his strength, but it stopped at any time. This control was simply incredible.
Xu Jun watched silently.
Is this really a nine-year-old child?
A burst of enlightenment surged in his heart.
It turns out that I can be so powerful!
The next moment, Xiao Xujun put away his sword and stood up. The man in white let out a long breath. Instead of being ashamed or angry, he was very happy and praised Xiao Xujun again and again.
Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he wanted to praise Xiao Xujun to the fullest.
(End of this chapter)