broken destiny

"Is this sword intention?" Fang Wunan muttered to himself in shock.

"Brother, why are you here? I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention for a moment. I don't know what happened." Wang Xingli scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, you try to attack me with a sword. You don't need to use sword skills. I will suppress my ability to your level." Fang Wunan said and pulled out the aqua blue sword from behind.

"Well, okay, senior brother, be careful, I'm coming." Wang Xingli immediately rushed out of the cave with his sword.

"Ding ding ding..." A series of sounds sounded. Wang Xingli's long sword never got close to Fang Wunan.

Seeing the huge gap between the two sides, Wang Xingli also let go of his hands and feet and attacked boldly. The long sword in his hand danced faster and faster. As Fang Wunan's sword moves changed, Wang Xingli also changed accordingly. The two swords continued to collide, making a burst of sounds. The sound of swords rang out, forming shadows of swords in the air.

Although Wang Xingli's offensive became more and more fierce, Fang Wunan was still able to do it with ease, but his expression became more and more solemn.

Wang Xingli suddenly kicked the ground hard with both feet, and his wrists suddenly turned into thrusts, a set of movements as fast as the wind.

"Ding." Fang Wunan retracted his sword in time to block, and there was another crisp collision sound, and the two swords collided together again.

Immediately after the "ping" sound, the ordinary long sword in Wang Xingli's hand was broken into two pieces. Wang Xingli was stunned for a moment and then said.

"Senior brother's swordsmanship is superb, and my disciples are ashamed of themselves."

Fang Wunan said with a bitter smile. "I lost, haven't you noticed yet?"

"What? I don't quite understand what senior brother said." Wang Xingli looked confused.

"Sword Intent, you have already understood Sword Intent, but this long sword has restricted you. Also, I have used power that does not belong to your stage. Alas..." Fang Wunan sighed, looking a little bit. Listless.

"For seven years, I practiced swordsmanship hard but failed to master swordsmanship. You only spent seven days."

"What? Sword Intent? Seven days have passed, why do I only feel that two days have passed." Wang Xingli looked in disbelief.

"Epiphany, you have entered the epiphany state of sword intention, so the sense of passage of time has been downplayed. Unfortunately, you have just entered the Condensing Yuan realm. If the realm is higher, you can even realize your own martial arts. It can be said that you now, No matter what sword technique you practice, you can learn it quickly, your body has completely adapted to the existence of the sword." Fang Wunan quickly adjusted his state and explained to Wang Xingli carefully.

After hearing Fang Wunan's words, Wang Xingli seemed to understand a little bit, and recalling everything just now, he seemed to understand a little bit as well.

"Brother, I roughly understand."

"You will understand the secret in the future. Let's not talk about it anymore. I broke one of your swords, so I will give you one. You can see which one you like among these." After saying that, Fang Wuyi conjured five swords out of thin air. He stuck the sword on the ground in front of him. It seemed that he should have something like a space ring on his body, and then he also stuck the aqua blue long sword in his hand on the ground in front of him.

"No, no, no, thanks to senior brother's advice, how dare you ask for senior brother's things." Wang Xingli waved his hands repeatedly.

"I also have other meanings in this. Maybe your choice can help me understand the meaning of the sword. Please don't be polite, Junior Brother Wang." Fang Wunan quickly explained the reason in general.

At this moment, Wang Xingli carefully observed the six swords in front of him, and he was filled with shock. Each sword looked like an ordinary sword, but just inserted there, there was an aura, which was definitely extraordinary.

"May I ask, which one does Senior Brother dislike the most?" Wang Xingli didn't dare to choose on his own, so he asked Senior Brother Fang Wunan.

"What I dislike the most is naturally the aqua blue sword. I didn't let it recognize its owner, and I didn't even give the sword a name." Fang Wunan pointed to the aqua blue sword and said.

Wang Xingli was confused in his heart. If he doesn't like it, he still carries it every day? Oh, are you not afraid that this one will be remembered by others? Yes, the others are well hidden. If you don’t like this one, just leave it outside.

"Senior brother, then I want this sword, so that you won't be unhappy just looking at it. Isn't it harder to understand the meaning of the sword?"

Fang Wuhan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then replied after a moment.

"That's very good. Junior brother, put it away. This is the scabbard. You should carry it on your back first and nourish it for a while. When there is no longer my breath, just add a drop of essence and blood to recognize the master. You can stop practicing for the next few days. Now that you have a sword, you can improve your level and you will have some success in swordsmanship in the future. You go to the cave next to you to practice first, and I will send someone to clean up here. You can walk around this peak as you like during your free time. I will come back to you in a few days. "While speaking, Fang Wunan waved, and the other five swords returned to his side and then disappeared.

"Okay, thank you for your advice, senior brother. I'm going to practice and improve my realm." Wang Xingli thanked him and then entered the cave next to him.

"Perhaps, being limited by obsession is the reason why my sword intention is not up to speed, and it is also because I..." A glimmer of light flashed in Fang Wunan's eyes.

……

After Fang Wunan left, Wang Xingli worked hard in the cave to practice his sword skills. Within half an hour, Wang Xingli felt that he had reached his limit, so he stopped and prepared to go out to relax.

"Wang Xingli." Wang Xingli was stopped by a familiar voice as he was about to go out.

Looking up, he saw a man standing not far away with a spear on his back. It turned out to be Miao Qiang, Wang Xingli replied quickly. "Miao Qiang, when did you come here? I remembered Tang Mingyuan was here, but I didn't expect you to come here too."

"I came a few days earlier than you. I heard that Senior Brother Fang brought someone with him, but I didn't expect that it was you." Miao Qiang also said a little surprised.

"Senior Brother Fang, what's wrong? I'm just trying to get to know him." Wang Xingli suddenly became interested when Miao Qiang seemed to know Fang Wunan.

"Don't you know! Fang Wunan is a famous person in our Ice and Snow Sect. He just entered the inner sect and successfully emerged from the Forging Pavilion in one year. In the next year, both alchemy weapons were perfected. In another year, the formations were also completed. After cultivating to Dacheng, in three years he reached a height that others could not reach in more than ten years. He also cultivated the four kinds of spiritual energy of metal, wood, fire and earth. Later, he came here to cultivate the water attribute spiritual energy, and then advance to the spiritual realm. Who knows? This cultivation lasted seven years, and he even specially refined a water-attributed spiritual sword for this purpose, carrying it on his back every day, didn't you see?" Miao Qiang told the story of Senior Brother Fang Wunan with a hint of admiration.

Wang Xing Li Dun felt speechless and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times and turned sideways. "Is this the sword you're talking about?"

Miao Qiang's eyes widened and he was speechless for a moment.

"This, this, this sword, did Senior Brother Fang give it to you?"

Wang Xingli said a little helplessly. "Well, to be precise, he didn't give it as a gift. I should consider it as something I wanted."

Miao Qiang opened his mouth wide again, and then didn't say anything for a long time. Wang Xingli continued.

"I didn't know this was what he used to sense the water-attribute spiritual energy. How about I return it to him." Wang Xingli asked tentatively.

"I don't think it's necessary. Since Senior Brother Fang gave it to you, he won't take it back. Maybe he thought of another way. He also gave Tang Mingyuan a very valuable pill before." Miao Qiang accepted the status quo. By the way, let Wang Xingli analyze it.

"Who is talking bad about me behind my back?"