Zijinlian blinked and said in surprise: "This..."

Shu Yingzi was just holding his hands in his arms, looking calm and composed, and said slowly: "Do it again."

Zi Jinlian shouted softly and moved her way to the distance with one hand. The sword flew back and was held in his hand. However, as soon as he held it, he felt a great force coming from the sword body. He couldn't hold it. The sword suddenly flew away again and inserted into the original gravel, and it was in the same position.

Zi Jinlian looked at her empty right hand and couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Why... why is my sword so easily out of my control? I can see that the cultivation power you used when you shot my long sword just now was not much higher than my current cultivation level. I... am I really that weak?" Zi Jinlian looked frustrated.

"You don't have to be sad. With the same cultivation level, if you have the bloodline bonus of the Xuanyuan clan, you should be considered a master." Shu Yingzi said.

Zi Jinlian was very angry and said in a low voice: "This... is this a comforting place."

Whether it is Qian Renyu or you, it turns out that in your eyes, I am a waste who can't even draw a sword.

"Do you know how long it took me to learn the correct way to draw the sword back then?" Shu Yingzi asked.

"Three days, five days, or one month?" Zi Jinlian guessed a random number.

"It took a total of five years to learn the correct way to draw the sword." Shu Yingzi said.

"Five years, I have spent five years practicing how to draw a sword correctly." Zi Jinlian couldn't help but feel speechless. He had never thought before that just learning how to draw a sword would take so long. In his opinion, it would be better to practice more and improve his cultivation with this time.

"Then what is the correct way to draw the sword? Show me once." Zi Jinlian retrieved her long sword and handed him to Shu Yingzi.

"Without his permission, I can't perform for you. I can only give you some tips. The trick is only four words, and concentrate on reciting it." Shu Yingzi said.

"How can one concentrate on chanting? " Zi Jinlian asked.

"How did you block his sword?"

"This... I've seen him kill people, and I know that people with a cultivation level like him must have to cut off their lives with one sword, and then the sword energy rushed into his body to destroy the soul. Because his cultivation level was only the same as mine when he made the move, plus the strong body of my Xuanyuan clan, I used the magic weapons of my Xuanyuan clan to protect my throat and bet on a chance." Zi Jinlian recalled.

"Will there be any signs before the sword master takes action?"

"No, no sign, I don't even know how I blocked this sword."

"Because you were concentrating on your life at that time, even if there was no sign, you were a member of the Xuanyuan clan, and you could sense the crisis and subconsciously resist it. Because your concentration passed his test. Of course, if you do not have a human qualification, he would not be able to accept you."

Zi Jinlian felt relieved and said, "It means that I am indeed a natural group, is it that he only saw him in his life?"

Shu Yingzi sighed: "You are wasting your time on these boring problems again."

"Anyway, there is still more time, so I will tell you some past events to let you understand what the sword art you have endured is?" Shu Yingzi.

"The past?" Zi Jinlian said curiously.

"That's right, it's the inheritance of the Sword Master. What kind of sword skills do you want to learn from the Sword Master?" The two of them kept talking in the starry sky.

Zi Jinlian patted her chest and said proudly: "As a member of the Xuanyuan clan, she is naturally the Invincible Sword of the Sky."

Shu Yingzi smiled slightly and said, "Is what you want to learn invincible sky or swordsmanship?"

Zi Jinlian said: "Isn't this the same?"

Shu Yingzi shook his head and said, "Invincible Sky is not just the path of swordsmanship. If you are looking for personal cultivation, even the Dao Tianzun, the old man Misheng, and even the current patriarch of your Xuanyuan clan, can be your choice. Taking your Xuanyuan clan body as the foundation, you are learning the Tao that these people have learned, and finally opening up your own brand new Tao. I don't know whether you can be invincible Sky, but these are definitely good choices to achieve your goals. But if you want to learn swordsmanship, swordsman is the only one."

Zijinlian said firmly: "I love swords, I like to prohibit them, and I am meddling in other people's business. Therefore, my dream is to use swords to create new legends, just like the ancestors of my Xuanyuan clan back then."

Shu Yingzi nodded and said, "Then I understand, but even the Sword Lord has been defeated, and it is precisely the defeated by your ancestors."

Zi Jinlian was a little complicated inside and asked, "Master really lost to the ancestor?"

Shu Yingzi said: "There are very few people who can make him interested in drawing swords at this level. The creator of the Xuanyuan clan, the myth in the sky, is a good object of his experiment."

"But my master lost." Zi Jinlian said with some regret.

"Strictly speaking, maybe it's not a defeat."

"Losing means losing, winning means winning. Don't worry, after I learn Master's swordsmanship, I will definitely surpass the ancestor in the future, so that the two elders can feel relieved."

"You hate failure?"

"No, if I don't say that I am from the Xuanyuan clan, even an ordinary person, I will definitely hate failure."

Shu Yingzi smiled and said, "Your understanding of kendo is too shallow."

"After coming to the meteorite, I have heard too many similar words and cannot hurt me." Although Zi Jinlian was angry, she didn't want to admit defeat.

"It seems that to correct your concept, we must start from scratch." Shu Yingzi shook his head and sighed.

Zijinlian was a little impatient and said in a low voice: "So what's wrong? Can't you explain clearly?"

"You have heard of Wandering Sword Master, but do you know who the sword master has? "

"have no idea."

"A long time ago, when the practice of Taoism was not in a system, and people were still exploring and moving forward, there was a swordsman in the world, named Wuxi Jianzi. He sought battle all his life, and when fighting with people with the same cultivation level or slightly higher than him, he did not seek victory, but only wanted to defeat..."

Before Shu Yingzi could finish his words, Zi Jinlian interrupted and said surely: "Then he must be the same as Jian Zun, and he demanded a defeat without obtaining it, right?"

"Wrong, he keeps failing, failing, failing again, failing, failing constantly under the hands of the challenged person."

Zi Jinlian was embarrassed and murmured: "Uh... what's there to say about this kind of three-legged cat?"

"He is the master of Wandering Jianzi."

Zi Jinlian couldn't believe her ears and scolded: "All the mess, are you playing with me? The master of the Sword Master is either a Sword Saint or a Sword God. How could he lose again and again..."

Shu Yingzi did not answer his question, but asked: "Do you believe that there is really an invincible sword in the world that cannot be defeated and cannot be broken, and the most supreme and mystery?"

"This is the ultimate goal of every sword cultivator."

"Yes, what Buso Jianzi has sought for his whole life is a truly invincible set of great magical swordsmanship."

"Then what does this have to do with his defeat countless times?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!