Chapter 1038: A Sword

Han Xiaoning was stunned for a moment, she had always known that she had to work hard to practice her swordsmanship, in order to make her swordsmanship smoother and her attack effect stronger, but she only realized now that she was wrong. From the moment Mo Zifeng began to attack with his sword, Han Xiaoning realized that she was completely wrong before.

In the past, she practiced swords for the sake of practicing swords, and for the integration of swordsmanship, but she forgot that people use swords, not to use them for themselves, but to make swordsmanship for themselves!

This thought made her understand that she had been putting the cart before the horse. In other words, she was confused by swordsmanship in the past, and she didn't understand that swordsmanship should have been used by her. Not only to let the swordsmanship improve the effect of their attacks, but also to mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies, so that the best effect is achieved.

Before Han Xiaoning could figure it all out, Mo Zifeng's attack had reached the end, and he saw that the storm around the troll clan had gradually disappeared, but Mo Zifeng did not give the troll clan a chance to breathe, and one by one sword light controlled the troll clan in it.

And only the troll clan in the sword light can understand the terrifying part of this sword attack, his supposedly invincible defense, has become vulnerable under this sword technique.

If it was the previous defensive effect, if Mo Zifeng had used this sword technique at the beginning, maybe there would not have been such a big damage. But after several spiritual attacks, the defense of the troll clan has been destroyed, and with such a sword attack, how can they resist?

"You're so despicable!" the troll clan shouted loudly, and at the same time began to attack in all directions, but no matter how his hands shook and how angry he fought back, he could not escape the range of Mo Zifeng's sword attack.

"It's over. Mo Zifeng only replied lightly with these three words, which made people feel very helpless, and they couldn't speak, and that feeling of grievance could only be understood by the troll clansmen who were deeply affected.

Sure enough, it was a dozen breaths of time, and all the defenses on the troll clansman had disappeared, only to see his body exposed. At this time, everyone understood that everything Mo Zifeng had done was to clear the defenses of the troll clansmen, and at this point, the people had only been removed from their defenses, and they had not been hurt in the slightest!

Thinking about it, this matter, the faces of several ancestors of Lingyue Gate were very ugly. They now have a complete understanding that the so-called fight between the troll clan and them before, the so-called seal, is just a joke for them, and they have never taken them seriously at all.

"Don't think that you can defeat me by breaking through my defenses, this is just the beginning!" said the troll clansman, Mo Zifeng smiled silently, and waved the long sword in his hand again, only this time, the attack was more powerful and the effect was more powerful.

Han Xiaojing looked at it attentively, as if she had forgotten herself, in the middle of the battlefield, she only had Mo Zifeng and Mo Zifeng's swordsmanship in her eyes, which she had never experienced, Han Xiaoning seemed to have understood a lot, but it seemed that she had not mastered anything.

And the troll clan was also very shocked, he didn't expect that Mo Zifeng's swordsmanship attack was stronger than the next, every time you thought he had reached the time to do his best, but found that people still had more powerful tricks waiting.

He is not afraid to fight against the other party, he doesn't know the details of the other party at all, which makes people very frightened. The troll clan is in this state now, no matter how he dodges or counterattacks, the other party seems to be not affected at all, but the attack is getting more and more fierce, and he gradually can't support it.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!" The troll clansman already had scars on his body, and without that powerful defense, even if he had rough skin and thick flesh, it was impossible to resist such a sharp swordsmanship, so it was very hard to support.

"It's just an ordinary swordsmanship, what's the name?" Mo Zifeng said, the long sword in his hand swung faster, and passers-by even heard a hissing sound, with an uplifting effect, and it made people shudder. I don't know what kind of material this black long sword is made of, and there is such coercion!

When Han Xiaoning heard such a hissing sound, she opened her eyes suddenly, and then looked at her master, thinking about what he had just said, Han Xiaoning smiled slightly.

Yes, it's just swordsmanship, where is there any name? If there is a name, isn't it limited? There are thousands of swordsmanship in the world, who is more profound than whom? How is it judged?

Therefore, if the sword is in your hand, you will wield it at will, you are the sword, and the sword is also a part of your body, so that the real human sword is one!

Thinking of this, Han Xiaoning opened his eyes violently again, and the seven-star sword in his hand seemed to feel the change in his master's mood, and it actually made a buzzing sound, and it became bigger and bigger, faintly, even more powerful than the sword in Mo Zifeng's hand.

Everyone looked at everything in front of them in a daze, and they didn't know who said: "It's not a family that doesn't enter the door!"

I don't know why, several people think that this is very reasonable, these two people really deserve to be a family, one swordsmanship is powerful, and the other swordsmanship seems to be even more powerful, how can they live a good life as ordinary people? !

That's right, they are ordinary people, and in front of these two guys, they can't be more ordinary. In the future, they no longer dared to pretend that they had comprehended the true meaning of cultivation. What kind of people are these, it's so good at hitting people!

Han Xiaoning didn't know the change in everyone's mentality, just precipitated himself, and then slowly waved the seven-star sword in his hand, he had forgotten the seven-star sword technique he had learned, but began to slide at will, where his heart came, the sword followed, and he completely comprehended the realm of the unity of man and sword.

She felt like a sharp blade out of the sheath, and she must split the mountains and rivers so that her rays of light would not be hidden. No matter how hard or huge it is, as long as a sword cuts a way, no one can stop it.

Everyone saw that Han Xiaoning's swordsmanship was getting faster and faster, and later, they only felt that the light of light had turned into a strip, and as the sword slashed down, it directly slashed into the body of the troll clan.

The troll clan was stunned for a moment, but even if his speed was too fast, he still couldn't avoid the sword light, and he only felt a pain on his body, from his shoulder to his chest, a long scar was split, and blood continued to flow down.

The troll clan was stunned, the man just now, although his swordsmanship was sharp, but it only brought some small injuries to him, and now this sword almost killed him, who is this woman?

It's just that before he could figure it out, his body was already kneeling uncontrollably, and the injury this time was too serious, and the black demonic energy kept flying out of his chest, completely uncontrollable.