Xu Liao casually took out a dark golden spear. Black demonic aura swirled around the spear, causing it to gradually shrink and turn into a pale golden longsword.
Xu Liao glanced at Bai Qiulian, hesitated for a moment, and threw the longsword in his hand to the girl from the Bai clan. He then took out a dark golden spear and imitated the gourd, also turning it into a longsword.
Bai Qiulian's face was full of smiles. She grabbed the longsword and imitated the green-clothed girl, beginning to demonstrate the swordplay.
Xu Liao watched for a while, feeling quite impressed in his heart. Bai Qiulian had only watched it five times, but she was already able to grasp most of the seventy-two sword moves. Aside from three or four mistakes and seven or eight of them not being proficient enough, the rest of the sword moves were not the slightest bit off, as if she had practiced it for more than ten years.
Bai Qiulian practiced it once, but she was still not satisfied. She shook her head and smiled at Xu Liao, saying, "My practice is not smooth enough, I still feel that there are a few sword moves that are not good enough. Xu Liao! Come and practice it once, let me see how much you have comprehended! "
Xu Liao agreed, and with a thrust of the longsword, he started from the starting stance, rolling and rolling, running all over the place, practicing this set of sword moves. The whole sky was filled with cold light, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Bai Qiulian's eyes were dazzled, and she secretly praised in her heart, I thought I was fast enough in learning the sword, but I didn't expect Xu Liao to be even better than me. There are almost no flaws in this set of sword moves. How can he practice this set of sword moves to this level in such a short time?
Xu Liao's moves were extremely fast, each move was like the floating clouds and flowing water. When he finished the seventy-two sword moves, the demonic aura in his body suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar. With a light shake of his wrist, the sword body produced a three-inch sword light, swaying and expanding.
Xu Liao stopped the last stance, and he was also very surprised. He had just finished the set of sword moves, and only then did he realize that this set of sword moves also contained a set of circulation routes. When practiced to the extreme, the demonic aura could be forced into a sword light, and it would attach to the sword edge, increasing the lethality by several times.
Needless to say, Bai Qiulian was just praising Xu Liao's talent, and now she admired him even more.
Bai Qiulian had a good impression of Xu Liao, but it was only a shallow impression, and it hadn't reached any stage yet. However, Xu Liao had learned this set of seventy-two sword moves in an instant, and he could even understand its essence and force out the sword light!
At this moment, Bai Qiulian was really moved.
When a man showed his best, it was also when he was the most charming!
Readers might like the characters in many comics because of the artist's drawing, but what made the readers unable to forget and remember for a lifetime … was often the moment when they shone the most brilliantly in the story.
The middle-aged scholar, Teng Yue, clapped his hands and laughed, and said, "Both of you are the most outstanding young people I've seen in the past hundred years. As long as you can solve this set of sword moves, I'll allow you to enter Dongxuanxian School."
Bai Qiulian said respectfully, "I'm willing to give it a try!"
Xu Liao hesitated slightly and asked, "Do all the moves have to be self-created? Can't I borrow the martial arts I've already learned? "
The middle-aged scholar, Teng Yue, laughed and said, "Self-creation is superior, borrowing is inferior! If you borrow what you've already learned, I can still consider you a pass, but the evaluation will be lower. "
Bai Qiulian smiled and sat down cross-legged. She continued to watch the green-clothed girl's sword dance. She gestured with her hands, but it was unknown if she was learning or solving the moves.
Xu Liao was rather depressed, but he could only learn from Bai Qiulian and sit cross-legged. He didn't need to watch the green-clothed girl's sword dance anymore. He had already memorized the seventy-two sword moves, so it didn't make much of a difference whether he watched or not.
Xu Liao closed his eyes and focused. He secretly activated the Nine Primordial Computational Sutra and conjured another self in his sea of consciousness!
His white robes fluttered, and the sword light turned into a rainbow, circling around the Mystic Gold Iron Thread. One move after another, he attacked the Mystic Gold Iron Thread between his eyebrows.
The sword moves that he conjured with his mental strength were like stones sinking into the ocean when they struck the Mystic Gold Iron Thread. The sword moves were silent, and they couldn't even trigger any changes in the Mystic Gold Iron Thread.
Xu Liao wasn't discouraged. He performed the seventy-two sword moves more than a hundred times in his sea of consciousness. Every time he used it, he became more familiar with the changes in the sword moves. Later on, he could use the sword moves as he pleased. Even many of the moves that he previously thought he understood suddenly had new changes.
He used his mental strength to communicate with his Mystic Gold Iron Thread demonic core, so others naturally couldn't see anything. They could only see the demonic aura surging all over his body, which was abnormally ferocious.
Although Bai Qiulian had long 'known' that Xu Liao had the Tree of Immortality bloodline, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised at the strength of Xu Liao's innate talent bloodline.
Later on, Xu Liao was completely immersed in this set of sword moves. He increasingly felt that if he could continue practicing this set of sword moves, it would become more and more amazing. The changes in the moves were simply endless, as vast as the sea of smoke, and it couldn't be broken at all.
Just as this thought appeared in his mind, the Dark Gold Iron Thread suddenly shrunk and transformed into a pitch-black iron rod. It swept through the air in a simple and direct manner, but it completely broke through the seventy-two sword techniques that had already changed to the extreme.
At the moment when Xu Liao's sword moves were practiced to the peak, this rod suddenly swept across the air and destroyed everything. It was like a pouring ice rain, a cold dragon pressing down on the clouds, the hottest turned into the coldest, the strongest turned into the plainest, and the myriad of changes turned into one rod!
Xu Liao's body trembled, and his consciousness was forced out of his sea of consciousness by this rod. He couldn't help but use the long sword in his hand to perform this rod move.
When this rod move was used, Bai Qiulian couldn't understand it at all. She couldn't understand what Xu Liao meant by this' sword '.
This rod move was really too simple, so simple that it didn't change at all!
But when this rod move fell into the eyes of the middle-aged scholar, it was very different. He almost immediately jumped up and shouted, "Good rod move!"
He immediately shook his head and said, "It's not a rod move!"
After a while, he shook his head again and said to himself, "It's not a sword move either, but a rod move!"
The middle-aged scholar sighed in admiration for a long time. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with a strange light as he said, "Young man! You do have the qualifications to enter my Dongxuanxian School. I have a long sword here called Silver Fox. I'll give it to you! "
The middle-aged scholar opened his palm, and a silver light flew out, landing in Xu Liao's palm.
This silver light turned into a small ball of silver light in Xu Liao's palm. It radiated a bright light, gentle but not blazing, and extremely warm.
Xu Liao tried to communicate with it using his demonic aura. This small ball of silver light was very repulsive to the black demonic aura, but it was very attached to the black gold demonic aura. He chose the best option and infused it with the black gold demonic aura. Immediately, it turned into a small silver fox the size of a thumb, lying on his palm as if it had not woken up yet!
The middle-aged scholar gave the Silver Fox Sword to Xu Liao, and with a shrill cry, he also turned into a deep strange light and flew away. He actually didn't ask Bai Qiulian again if she could break this sword move.
Bai Qiulian's face was a little disappointed, but she couldn't help but be curious. She walked to Xu Liao's side and said with a light laugh, "This time I came to Dongxuanxian School, I brought two novels. The other book is called [Silver Fox]. The author's pen name is very strange. It's called [One and Two]. What a coincidence!"
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