Raising Evil Spirits

It's a pity that I have drunk several sips of wine and it is too late to stop me, but now I only feel that the whole world is beginning to shake. The wine is really intense, and my veins are not stagnant.

This feeling of energizing the veins really makes people feel numb. Of course, the mental power is concentrated to the extreme at this time. I think it's almost the same, I lifted the wine jar, and then stood up and walked outside in a stride.

"Where are you going!" Monarch Mengxue hurried to catch up with me, and I smiled with a weird face: "Of course it's a sword test stand. Is it possible to go to your boudoir to sleep?"

"You!" Meng Xuejun's face blushed, and he immediately became embarrassed, but he said: "No matter what you are, you can do whatever you like, but if you lose, I don't care if others laugh at you."

"Victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. I don't care. Anyway, I can try my sword at any time." I am not so drunk that I can't swing my sword. After all, I drank too much at once. Swordsmanship, but find sleep.

Moreover, Master Taste Sword was not so drunk in the beginning. His drunken sword gradually formed. I took the wine jar to test the sword stand just to achieve the same effect as Master Taste. I want to minimize this process.

Standing on the sword test stand on the top of the snow-capped mountain, everyone looked at me with a can of wine and looked at each other.

Li Poxiao, Xia Ruize, and Li Yushuang are no longer here. I think there is no need to stay here without my sword test stand, so I went back to try my sword again. After all, I had a chance to come here to learn. Minutes and seconds.

After seeing me coming out, Qing Weixin who was trying the sword stand also floated out. Seeing that I was a little drunk and drunk, he hurried over to check my condition.

"Big Brother Xia, are you okay?" Qing Weixin asked quickly, and then looked at Mengxuejun again: "Sister Mengxuejun, are you drinking too?"

Meng Xuejun could only explain: "I didn't... persuade him to not listen."

Qing Weixin could only look at me helplessly, taking out the handkerchief to help wipe off the sweat from my forehead. I didn't expect that after drinking this wine, my whole body was so hot that I could sweat in this place where the ice and snow were deep into my bones. But I didn't ask Qing Weixin to wipe it off, but simply handed her the wine jar.

After taking over the wine jar, Qing Weixin had no spare hands and was inevitably at a loss, but I didn't care about her either, but couldn't wait to walk into the court with a sword.

The opponent of No. 201 was a female sword fairy. As soon as she appeared, she stabbed me with a sword. I only saw her shaking her whole body, and the tip of the sword came in front of me. She drank some wine, although her mental power broke out. State, but the obvious movements become dull.

Because I was in a state of drunkenness, my thinking was very active, so even if my movements were half a minute slower, I still avoided the attack instantly by instinct, and the other party also deceived me and prepared to press me to attack!

Clang clang!

I tried my best to block a few swords. This drunken state was really uncomfortable, and the dilemma of not being able to move my hands and heels made me completely lose the free and easy sword intent of Sword Master. The Taste Sword Master, who practiced in my mind all day before, was similar. The sword intent was not released freely and freely.

I am also an old sword fairy anyhow. I have killed two hundred opponents in a row on this road without delay, but this opponent almost makes me feel extremely difficult. I can only try my best to use the sword master. The mobile body method.

But this kind of movement method seems to be there, but it can't reach his paradoxical change, and the speed that seems to be violent. This moment, I instantly feel embarrassed.

Seeing that I was passively pressing and beating the enemy, Monarch Mengxue couldn't help but pass in: "Let you beat you well, now I have to learn from Sword Master...I am about to lose now, on my face. I can’t hold on... Actually, Jun Taihua and I have also asked Sword Sovereign’s sword-handling method. He said a word, you can experience it yourself!"

This is a unilateral cheating transmission. It was replaced by someone else, and it was impossible to pass it. I immediately thanked Monarch Meng Xue, otherwise I am afraid that I will be restrained.

"He said he was instinctively able to transport swords and was arrogant." Meng Xuejun said.

I felt as if I was caught in a thunderstorm, and I immediately realized the essence of this sentence. After drinking, the spirit did explode, but it is also possible to regenerate distracted thoughts. At this time, I still use my heart to transport the sword, and my hands and feet cannot communicate with my thoughts. , So deviations and delays have occurred, so of course it will be messed up!

After I figured this out, I no longer have the slightest ideological burden. Anyway, there is no punishment if I lose, and I am just playing the game.

So then my sword intent immediately let go of myself, no longer stagnant, sword light is almost chaotic, there is no repertoire to find, I never thought about the sword moves I learned, and no longer thought about infinite Heavenly Sword and even Miserable Dao Jue, one move, one method; but how easy it is to come, even the movement becomes unpredictable, come from the heart at the time, and go with the convenience of the time. .

The complete liberation in action makes my movements bold and bold, using the simplest and shortest route, but I want the tip of the sword to reach the opponent's body. This is the purpose of my sword now!

Clang clang!

Jianguang pointed out that the sound of the pieces was quickly lit like firecrackers, but this time it was not because of the attack brought by my defense, but the sound of the enemy having to defend. The switch of offensive became the battle. At the beginning of the reversal, my swordsmanship was getting bolder and bolder, and I was not even afraid to hit the tip of the enemy's sword.

Attacking the enemy will save you, breaking the enemy and defending yourself is my simple purpose now!

After the arrogant swordsmanship, it is like stepping into another world. I have gathered countless battles since my debut, and the swordsmanship I have obtained from countless battles. At this time, there is no stagnation, and my instincts are released at will!

I have learned from you, and I have read the classics of the world in the Baiyun Sword Dao and countless immortal gates. The understanding of swordsmanship and the mystery of swordsmanship attacks are actually already known to my chest, but I don’t know anything about swords. After hesitating, think about what tricks to use to break the enemy's attack! Thinking about how to defeat the enemy without being injured, and how to survive the chaos!

But now I don’t need to think about it, because I have already drunk too much, and now I am doing whatever I want without any hesitation!

And because of this, the sword is faster than before. I don’t know how much, and when the sword reaches the opponent, the opponent only reacts. This kind of swordsmanship is to taste the arrogant drunken sword of the sword master that will win every battle!

This is the mahayana swordsmanship in the extreme world, and then integrate it into the sword of bone!