Chapter 147 (1/2)

He really didn't know what the relationship between Yinzong and his pig killing sword technique was?

Seeing the complicated face of Dugu Fengwu, Yang Dingtian waved his hand and said, ”don't ask me, I don't know why?”

Dugu Fengwu said: ”I won't ask you, I just want to kill you now.”

Suddenly, Yang Dingtian's neck is cold. This fairy doesn't talk about playing. She really does what she says.

Then, Dugu Fengwu's matchless eyes just stare at Yang Dingtian. His expression changes constantly, and becomes cold and soft. He became resolute and hesitant.

Yang Dingtian knows that he is wandering on the edge of hell at this time. He hated the feeling, but he couldn't help it.

Finally, Dugu Fengwu took a deep breath and said, ”I should kill you, because in a few years, you may become the biggest natural enemy of my evil way.”

Yang Dingtian doesn't beg for mercy, but stares at Dugu Fengwu coldly.

”But you can't die now. If you want to kill you, at least you have to wait until you get the XuanHuo hammer.” Dugu Feng danced: ”at least I'll kill you when you hand over the cold pearl to avoid fire.”

Yang Dingtian knows that she won't kill herself.

After a deep look at Dugu Fengwu, Yang Ding said in a cold voice: ”Dugu Fengwu, I will remember this moment. Now, let's start learning the second move to rob the sword. ”

Dugu Fengwu also looked at Yang Dingtian deeply and said, ”I remember your words, too.”

Then, she took the sword in Yang Dingtian's hand.

”Now, I'll use my second move, soul mirror, to simulate the effect with Xuanqi.”

As soon as the words fell, Dugu Fengwu's figure disappeared in front of Yang Dingtian.

In the twinkling of an eye, it turned into a remnant shadow and appeared dozens of meters away.

Between the hands, the moment if the shadow if now.

Into a curved arc.

Shadow refraction, sword light refraction.

Bending around, shifting shadow.

Dugu Fengwu's body, together with her sword, suddenly appeared and disappeared.

It's really like a soul mirror!

In an instant, her figure spread over the surrounding kilometers. Her shadow remained on the lake, in the air, in the bamboo forest, beside the boulders.

Finally, a dazzling light, accompanied by the charming fragrance, Dugu Fengwu's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Dingtian.

The second move of robbing the sword is the end of divorce.

”Click...” suddenly, Dugu Fengwu's shadow within a kilometer radius broke.

There are lake water fracture, Boulder fracture, bamboo forest fracture and ground fracture.

In a word, all the shadows she passed, all torn. Like a picture, cut into countless pieces.

Yang Dingtian is suffocating again. I don't know whether Dugu Fengwu is too strong or Yinzong's sword technique is too strong.

”Next, I'll show you another change. The action will be slower, and it won't use Xuanqi to create effects. It's just a superficial move to leave the soul.” Dugu Feng danced.

Then, Dugu Feng dance demonstrated again.

Without the effect of Xuanqi making, the soul leaving realm with watch case is not so illusory and amazing. There's no visual impact.

However, Dugu Feng's magic curves and unique posture are more prominent.

Around the kilometer, Dugu Fengwu refracted back, stood up with his sword and asked, ”do you see clearly?”

Yang Dingtian nodded and said, ”you can see clearly, but this move is much more difficult than river crying. I can't learn it over and over again. ”

”I didn't let you learn it all over again.” Dugu Feng danced: ”in fact, we are going to Shenbing villa now. You can frighten everyone. It takes a move, so in three hours, you can learn as much as you can.”

After that, Dugu Fengwu sneered at himself and said, ”my apprentice learned sword from master. Master taught me a fake one, but my apprentice learned a real one. I haven't heard of such things for thousands of years. ”

Yang Dingtian also has no words to smile, then takes Dugu Fengwu's sword, and begins to learn the second move of plundering the sword, leaving the soul.

It's really hard!

The first is as like as two peas, but there is no response in the air sea.

The second type, as like as two peas, did not respond to the same.In the third form, Yang Dingtian can't do it. Just now, the speed of Dugu Feng's dance was too fast and reflected too far. Yang Dingtian can't master the track and path.

Yang Dingtian turned back and said, ”please demonstrate it again.”

Dugu Fengwu took the sword, did not speak, and directly demonstrated it again.

This time, she was slower.

After the demonstration, Dugu Fengwu turns back and returns the sword to Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian tries again.

The first type, still do, Qihai no response.

The second type, also achieved, but Qihai still did not respond.

The third style, which was not completed last time, was also successfully completed this time.

The fourth type, Yang Dingtian brewing for a long time, still successfully completed.

Fifth, it's a failure.

Then he turned back.

Without waiting for him to speak, Dugu Fengwu took the sword directly and demonstrated it again. The speed was even slower.

……

At the eleventh demonstration of Dugu Feng dance, Yang Dingtian finally mastered the whirling sword, but Qihai didn't respond.

Yang Dingtian tried again and again, five times, ten times, twenty times.

Little by little, more than an hour has passed, half the time has passed. There are still seven moves that can't be learned. However, Dugu Fengwu doesn't urge her to do it. She just stands aside.

Finally, Yang Dingtian doesn't know how many times to practice this move to leave the soul, when Qi sea still has no reaction at all. Yang Dingtian doubts whether Dugu Fengwu doesn't want Yang Dingtian to learn how to rob the sword, so he deliberately teaches himself the wrong state of leaving the soul.

After practicing for several times, there was still no Xuanqi reaction. Suddenly, Yang Dingtian felt more suspicious and wanted to ask Dugu Fengwu.

However, just as he was about to make a question, suddenly there was a sudden jump in the depth of Qi sea, and xuanmai also had a reaction.

Yang Dingtian rushed into all the spirit to pursue this feeling.

This is a very wonderful feeling. This time, the beating of the air sea is really very weak. It's a little fleeting, and it's like a tiny thread in a ball of disordered thread. It's also like an ethereal idea in a dream. I suddenly feel it, but I want to find it, and it disappears completely.

Yang Dingtian holds his breath and condenses all his spirit to search for and capture this feeling, the jump of Xuanqi.

There's no doubt that this is the hardest part, once it's found, it can be yanked out.

Keep looking, keep looking!