"Young brother, why don't you come and do the trick yourself?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Ye Xuan, his eyes full of expectations.

In fact, his opinion this time was second to him. His real purpose was to make Ye Xuan be responsible for the escort agency business.

After more than a year of observation, Song Yuanqiao found that Ye Xuan's teaching reform achieved great results. Since this is the case, it is better to further explore the abilities of his junior brother.

After looking at Song Yuanqiao, Ye Xuan shook his head, "I don't want to do it."

This was said without any tactfulness and was directly disguised, which made Song Yuanqiao suddenly not know how to answer.

"Young junior brother, you are also a member of Wudang. You prosper and lose both of you. Since you have the ability, how can you be so lazy?" Song Yuanqiao began his maternal preaching.

Then Ye Xuan looked at it.

You said, I'll listen.

But I just don't want to do it.

"Senior Brother, I am training talents on the mountain and I am also adding bricks and tiles to our Wudang, right?" Ye Xuan asked back.

"But your ability and your martial arts have a higher room for development." Song Yuanqiao also knew that he could not speak Ye Xuan, so he finally brought out a killing weapon. "Junior brother, if you really don't want to do it, then I'll go find the master and let the master decide."

Ye Xuan: “….”

Senior brother, how old are you?

We are all so old, why do we still look for parents at any time?

"Let me think about it for a while!"

After waved his hand, Ye Xuan looked at the long sword in his hand, "At least let me forge the sword, and then wait until I accept a few apprentices."

This is because he is dependent on him, and Ye Xuan feels that he will probably not be able to escape this time.

If you make a fuss when you make a fuss, your master may support your senior brother.

"Okay, junior brother, you can forge the sword first, but I will give you a year to accept apprentices and plan specific plans. In a year, the escort agency business will be handed over to you."

Song Yuanqiao said this and left directly.

Ye Xuan: "..."

This is the leadership!

Before he could agree, he started throwing his life downwards.

Sighing, Ye Xuan continued to forge.

Bang, bang, bang...

The hammer fell down and smashed hard. Ye Xuan really didn't want to do anything that was there.

Isn't it good to practice martial arts by lying down and then look invincible at the sky and live a leisurely life?

A few days later, Ye Xuan forged the long sword in his hand.

With countless metals added, and the tempering day and night, the newly forged long sword is completely different from the original Yitian Sword.

As for the specific appearance!

It is almost exactly the same as King Arthur's sword in stone. The sword body is long and smooth, emitting a faint golden light. The blade is completely inferior to the previous sharp edge of the Yitian Sword. It looks much more round, but in fact, such a blade can stimulate the sword light.

The hilt of the sword is blue, the sapphire is crushed into slag, and then forged together. At first glance, it looks like the starry sky shining.

The sword grid is not as straight as a traditional long sword, but is arc-shaped, mixed with gold and fine gold. It is concave towards the sword body, next to the sword grid, and Ye Xuan's surname and name are engraved on the spine respectively.

"Junior brother, your sword is so long."

Ye Xuan's sword was forged, and Master, Song Yuanqiao and others came to visit.

"It's indeed a little different from the sword we often use."

Looking at the sword in his hand, Ye Xuan walked to everyone, "Let's go to the back mountain to try the sword.

The sword was finally forged, and Ye Xuan couldn't wait to play it.

Back mountain, pool, and waterfall.

Ye Xuan stood in the pool, holding a sword in both hands, preparing to cut out his strongest sword.

Next to them, Master, Song Yuanqiao and others, as well as ordinary disciples who had just practiced the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Sect, surrounded on both sides, looking around in a curious manner.

Standing in the pool, Ye Xuan's heart was as quiet as water. The originally volatile water flow in the pool seemed to feel his intentions at this moment, calming down, and then ripples and fluctuate on his legs as he inhaled and inhaled.

"How did my junior brother develop such profound skills?" Mo Shenggu sighed in a low voice from the side.

The water flow in the pool moves with your breath, and only Master can do the entire Wudang Mountain?

He was concentrated and used the Xuanwu sword intent, the Zhenwu seven-section formation, the original seven sets of martial arts, and the formations cooperated by seven people were now concentrated in a sword in Ye Xuan's hand.

"go!"

With a light shout, Ye Xuan cut across the water with a sword and slashed at the waterfall dozens of feet in front of him.

When the sword came out, the turtle and snake merged, and the sword light seemed to be like a Xuanwu coming out of the mountain. It was thick and sharp, suppressing all the waves, blooming with a faint golden light, and counterattacked along the waterfall from top to bottom.

In an instant, the waterfall from top to bottom seemed to be still, and then divided into two, a gap of one foot wide separated the waterfall, dividing the waterfall into two.

At the same time, the rugged rock wall behind the cut-out one-foot waterfall actually became as smooth as a mirror.

Hugh~~~~~

The waterfall gathered again, and the water flowed, and a rainbow appeared and disappeared in the sky above the waterfall, extremely beautiful.

"pity!"

Looking at the smooth stone wall behind the waterfall, Ye Xuan suddenly shook his head, not satisfied with his sword.

However, after looking at the intact sword in my hand, there was no problem with the sword, which was good.

"My junior brother, being too modest is not a good habit."

Song Yuanqiao broke the silence and smiled bitterly, "With a sword rolling back and cutting off the waterfall, what's the pity for such a sword? Even if we exhaust our whole life's strength, we may not be able to do one-tenth of it."

"I didn't expect that my junior brother has reached this level." Yu Lianzhou sighed, feeling complicated, but he had no idea at all.

The gap is so big, it is completely different and there is no comparison. What else can I think?

"Junior brother, what is this sword? How do you give me the feeling of the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation?" Mo Shenggu asked.

The Master of Zhenwu Seven-Sealing Formation After creating this martial art, he felt that it was not possible to use one person's power, so he divided it into seven and handed it over to seven disciples to form a formation.

Mo Shenggu naturally practiced one of them, so he was naturally familiar with Ye Xuan’s Xuanwu sword intent just now and was a little unfamiliar with it.

"Zhenwu Seven Swords, Xuanwu Sword Intention."

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were rarely excited, "I thought no one could use this set of martial arts. Xuan'er, you really let your teacher fulfill your long-lost wish today. OK, very good!"

"Master praised it." Ye Xuan lowered his head and was modest.

"One person's power, exerting the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation is equivalent to the power of the 64 first-class masters in the world taking action together at the same time." Yin Liting murmured to himself at the smooth stone wall behind the waterfall.

"Although the power is powerful, it can consume a lot of money. The consumption of this sword is also 64 times the consumption." Ye Xuan reminded.

For ordinary first-class masters, it is not said whether the body and sword can carry such power. The consumption of this sword alone may squeeze it out!

Only Ye Xuan can still be calm and composed.

"Xuan'er, what's the pity you said just now?" Zhang Sanfeng felt that his martial arts were perfect. He wanted to hear what else Ye Xuan was dissatisfied with.

"Master, I didn't want to cut the stone wall behind the waterfall just now. I wanted the stone wall to be clean and unscathed, but now as you can see, the sword light directly destroyed the stone wall." Ye Xuan said.

When he just used this sword, Ye Xuan wanted to use the hard and soft sword intent of the round finger soft sword technique, but the hard and soft sword intent still could not reach his ideal state.

"I see."

Looking at the smooth stone wall behind the waterfall, Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, "I lack nature and will do whatever I want."

"But this is the characteristic of sword energy. Junior brother, you cannot ask the long sword to be as casual as a long whip." Song Yuanqiao said.

"This is different, it doesn't necessarily mean it cannot be achieved."
Chapter completed!