It was nothing more than trying to find out the origin of his moves and use this to deduce the identity of his master. This was the real purpose of the old man in Mai.

As for who loses and who wins, the old man doesn't care.

Zhao Yun ignored it. In addition to the Heavenly Thunder Sword Art, he was indeed proficient in other sword techniques, which were passed down from his ancestors of the Zhao family. However, they were far inferior to the Heavenly Thunder Sword Art. Even the Heavenly Thunder Sword Art could not win, let alone the Zhao family.

of swordsmanship.

He actually wanted to use what his master taught him.

The problem is that the Moon God never taught him swordsmanship before he fell asleep.

However, he may not lose.

Sword moves are dead, people are alive. The Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique is restrained to death, but after the change, it's hard to say. It's just a matter of seeing the move!

Zheng!

The sound of the sword was piercing, and his sword technique was quite wonderful. Every move seemed to have undergone many changes, deviating from the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique bit by bit.

“Outstanding!”

The old man in sackcloth murmured, as a spectator in the Ksitigarbha realm, with such a high vision, how could he not see that Zhao Yun changed so quickly that he was ashamed and surprised, every flick of the sword light seemed to flash the way of the sword.

meaning.

To say he is outstanding would be better to say he has a devilish talent.

He was dazzled by the myriad of changes he could make with each move. The sword technique without any moves had its own mysterious meaning, and when combined with his mysterious body technique, he was dazzled.

"What a weird boy."

The little money fan murmured, it was obvious that she was restraining the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique, but now, Zhao Yun's sword technique was completely dismantled, and she no longer had any advantage.

After beating again and again, Zhao Yun came up with more outrageous operations.

During the duel, he actually closed his eyes and was practicing sword fighting while fighting, defending or attacking. Everything was in order, and his moves were even more unparalleled.

"this....."

The old man in sackcloth stood up straight and couldn't help but put his hands in his hands. In his eyes, the young master of the Zhao family was more than just a monster. He was simply unparalleled in talent. In a duel with a small money fan, he was actually distracted. Zhao Yun's every sword was blocked perfectly.

Every sword strike was invisible and left no trace, and all the attacks were made with sharp swords. It was as scary as a daydream, and it was more panicked, and it was often caught off guard.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

Zhao Yun smiled slightly, and his state of mind was sublimated as he understood the sword, as if he was the sword, and the sword was him. The sword intention gained in this way was truly mysterious and endless.

The legendary fusion of man and sword?

Zhao Yun murmured, as if he had forgotten about the duel, and no longer stuck to sword moves.

"What a freak."

The little money fan's eyes were strange. Her initial restraint led to her defeat all the way. How could this kid with the first level of true spirit keep getting stronger with each fight?

"Be strong when you are strong." The old man in sackcloth sighed.

What a talent! What a good thing.

And Zhao Yun's fighting state of mind was far beyond his expectation. He was only in the first level of the True Spirit Realm, and he had such adaptability, and already had the wisdom to become a strong man.

clank!

As Zhao Yun opened his eyes, his attack was much fiercer. The sword was torn with thunder and lightning, the sound of the sword intertwined with the thunder, the sword technique and the sword intention danced together. The sword was obviously ordinary, but in fact it was unpredictable, and even the little money fans were shocked.

color.

Defeated, she was defeated all the way.

It wasn't her swordsmanship that wasn't exquisite enough, it was the monster opposite her, but she stuck to the rules, and all her moves were broken, and every single one of her swords fell inferior.

pound!

With a collision, Daydream stepped back.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun became strong, his body was like a thunderous giant, and he was almost invisible. The thunder assisted the wind, and the wind assisted the thunder. The tip of the sword pierced the air, and its power was devastating.

The little money fan frowned.

She seemed unable to block this sword. The power of the sword was so strong that her mind was in a trance for a moment. She seemed to have lost sight of Zhao Yun, only to see a dazzling sword light and an invisible sword intent, which made her body feel an inexplicable tingling sensation.

.

The old man in sackcloth also frowned.

Zhao Yun's sword is obviously a sure kill, and its power is extraordinary. The little money fan has lost his mind. In this situation, if he doesn't react, if Zhao Yun can't hold back, it is really possible that the daydream will be stopped with one sword. It's not a joke.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword was piercing, and when the tip of the sword was only an inch away from Day Meng's eyebrows, Zhao Yun's sword stopped, the light of the sword was gone, and the sword's intent was gone in an instant.

It was he who sheathed his sword.

Daydream's face was quite pale, but Zhao Yun had to stop him.

"I still underestimate you."

The old man in sackcloth secretly clicked his tongue. Such a strong sword power and such a strong sword intention, that boy was actually able to hold it back. Moreover, he could handle it so accurately. If he didn't have an extremely high understanding of the sword, he would never be able to do it.
Chapter completed!