"I didn't see the essence of swordsmanship, but I saw the clumsy swordsmanship with loopholes..."

Xiao Yi said with a calm expression.

The smug look on Bai Zuotang's face suddenly solidified, his sword eyebrows tightened, and the red mole between his eyebrows was embedded between the word "chuan", with a slightly cold expression, staring at Xiao Yi: "Are you talking about my poor sword technique?"

He is a master of kendo from Zhenwu Palace.

The Dongfang family specially invited him to come and guide the girl in white dress in front of her to practice swordsmanship.

Zhenwu Palace is one of the ten major sects.

Bai Zuotang has gained the true teachings of Zhenwu Palace, and has a superb swordsmanship and never takes people from the world seriously.

But now...

It was the secular people he looked down upon who actually criticized his sword skills as a clumsy sword technique with all kinds of loopholes?

How could he tolerate this?

"What you ordinary people most despise is that you pretend to understand and be self-pretentious. Perhaps your talent is indeed good among ordinary people, but among the ten major sects with great genius, you do not even have the qualifications to be at the bottom."

Bai Zuotang smiled furiously and said, "It is obvious that you are not able to understand the essence of my swordsmanship, but you insist on saying that my swordsmanship is full of loopholes. It's so ridiculous!"

Xiao Yi pinched a spiritual fruit, stuffed the flesh into his mouth, held the handle of the toothpick, and said lightly: "I have not studied the "Sword Art of Falling Goose", but judging from the sword art you just used, you have not understood the essence of this set of sword art. I really don't know how the Dongfang family asked you, a tutor who misleads his children, to teach people to practice sword art!"

"The Sword Art of Falling Yan" is a third-grade advanced sword art, which is a widely circulated sword art in the Daqian Dynasty.

It was Master Ge who created this sword technique.

Xiao Yi has obtained all the inheritance of Master Ge. Although he is not proficient in all the sword techniques and martial arts he created, he is not unfamiliar with it.

Bai Zuotang's face darkened and he said sarcastically: "I heard from you that, have you practiced the "Sword Art of Falling Yan"?"

Xiao Yi said lightly: "I understand a little!"

"Hmph, I don't know how to comply with my abilities!"

Bai Zuotang sneered, "If you understand, you understand, if you don't understand, you don't understand. You have to say that you understand a little. I have seen a lot of sensational methods like this. If you have the ability, you can use it for me. I'm afraid that you can't even use one of the moves in full..."

"well!"

Xiao Yi sighed and said, "Open your eyes wide and see clearly. This is the real "Sword Art of Falling Yan"!"

Swish!

Xiao Yi jumped and landed on the lake.

He held the toothpick-like shank in his hand and spoke calmly: "The "Sword of Falling Geese" has three styles: Flying and flying, falling geese on the flat sand, and pulling out the hair. I will only use it once. Please read it carefully. How much you can learn depends on your own luck!"

"Hmph, I want to see what tricks you can do!" Bai Zuotang looked angry.

He felt deeply humiliated.

As a disciple of Zhenwu Palace, he was hired by the Dongfang family to guide the eldest lady Dongfang Ying to practice swordsmanship and is highly respected. He has always been the only one who has been guiding others, so how could anyone dare to point fingers at him?

"The first move, the blood and the swallows fly together!"

Swish!

A sharp sword light shot out from the fruit handle in Xiao Yi's hand, and the sword light that was moving forward suddenly scattered in the air.

It turned into two sword lights and exploded in two different directions.

Boom boom!

The sword light fell into the lake and suddenly aroused two water columns soared into the sky.

at the same time……

Xiao Yi's voice came again: "The second form is to flat sand and fall geese!"

Swish!

The fruit shank in Xiao Yi's hand seemed to turn into a sharp sword that killed the sky, like a finger of the arm, and a human sword merged into one, slashing out flat with a sweeping momentum. With a crisp sound, a sword light roared past, storming waves roaring across the lake.

Among the stormy waves, layers of ripples covered the entire lake.

Following...

Xiao Yi jumped high and shouted in a low voice: "Pick up the hair when the geese pass by!"

Swish swish swish swish!

The fruit handle is like a sword, falling from the sky, and the sword rain falls and falls into the lake.

Rumble!

Water tornadoes rolled up on the lake surface and soared into the sky. The water columns dozens of meters high instantly cracked. Pieces of water fell, like feathers falling from the geese's body.

Paste!

Blasts of water droplets fell into the lake one after another, rippling dazzling ripples.

There was silence in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Bai Zuotang was stunned.

The girl in white dress has a golden star.

Xiao Yi's sword technique was used like flowing water, with perfect moves and perfect fire. He clearly had no sword in his hand, but he was just the remaining fruit shank, but he was like a magic sword in his hand. The man and sword were united, unpredictable and profound.

This is the true master of swordsmanship!

This is the supreme realm he pursues throughout his life!

Swish!

Xiao Yi was floating in shape. When he returned to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the fruit shank in his hand was still intact. With a flash of his hand, the fruit shank was nailed to the stone table with a whizz. Three points into the stone, the fruit shank trembled slightly. Xiao Yi shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, even the simplest sword technique is necessary to practice more. This "Falling Yan Sword Art" has almost no cultivation fruit, and he is a little unfamiliar!"

Slap sex!

Bai Zuotang only felt a burning pain on his face.

How flawless sword technique in his eyes was so dissatisfied with Xiao Yi's eyes?

Xiao Yi looked up at Bai Zuotang and said lightly: "How is my sword technique compared to you?"

"this……"

Bai Zuotang's face was blue and white. He had to admit that Xiao Yi's sword skills were countless more advanced than him, but it was impossible to make him bow his head like this. He snorted coldly, "You are indeed better in this "Falling Yan Sword Art", but I only have a little bit of this sword technique. My sword skills are all above the "Fuhu Sword Art"!"

"The Sword of the Tiger"?

Xiao Yi was stunned. What happened to be such a coincidence in the world?

He got the "Sword Art of the Tiger" in Nanhuang City, but he didn't expect that Bai Zuotang would have this sword art?

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Oh? I have also learned about this sword technique. Why not talk about it?"

"Let your eyes open and see clearly!"

Bai Zuotang snorted coldly, and immediately used the "Tiger Sword Art" and said proudly: "How?"

Xiao Yi shook his head with disappointment and sighed: "Seeing that you are so confident, I thought you were at least entering the house, but I didn't expect that I would just master the fur. See clearly that this is the real Tiger Sword Technique!"

Swish!

Xiao Yi used his sword and his sword came out like a tiger going down the mountain. When his sword fell, he could conquer the tiger.

Opening and closing, with a huge momentum.

Far from being comparable to Baizuotang.

Bai Zuotang's face turned pale, his teeth were almost broken, and he said angrily: "I still have a unique sword technique called "The Nine Swords of the Qinglong" that will convince you!"

Swish swish swish swish!

Bai Zuotang's use of the swordsmanship was indeed more exquisite than the previous ones, and he said proudly: "How? This swordsmanship is a unique inheritance of my Zhenwu Palace. Have you seen it?"

"Look at you doing it, I'll try..."

With his memory, Xiao Yi used it again according to Bai Zuotang's previous display.

No matter how proficient the sword moves are, the smooth connection between the moves is far better than that of Bai Zuotang.

Xiao Yi said: "This sword technique is indeed unique, but unfortunately it is full of loopholes and unsightly. With your half-baked level, why would the Dongfang family be blind and ask you to guide the younger generation of the family? Aren't you misleading your children?"

"You, you, you..."

Bai Zuotang's face turned blue and red. He didn't expect that Xiao Yi just took a look. Not only did he learn his "Nine Swords of the Blue Dragon", but he was even better than him by several levels.

Faced with Xiao Yi's sarcasm, Bai Zuotang was powerless to refute.

Anger hit his heart, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out with a wow sound.

Lying straight on the ground.

There was silence in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and everyone looked at Xiao Yi with a look of awe.

The girl in white dress had even shiny eyes, her hands clasped her chest, her big eyes flashed, and said with admiration: "Senior, please accept me as her disciple! Compared with you, this guy is simply unbearable garbage..."

Bai Zuotang, who had just woken up, heard this and sprayed out another mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and completely fainted...
Chapter completed!