The floating beast surrounded him again.

There is nothing else to destroy after crossing the line. Zhou Shu and Ou Ting are the only two foods.

The two were still leisurely.

Ou Ting looked at Zhou Shu and said with a little sarcastic expression, "Boy, we seem to have forgotten a big problem. Are you not a sword cultivator?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "It's really not considered a sword cultivator."

Ou Ting frowned, "That's bad. I don't know how to use a sword, so what should I do if I wash my sword?"

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "Let's try it."

Ou Ting just shook his head and sighed without realizing it, "What a pity, I am the first person to use for this good sword, but the sword cultivator is not a sword cultivator. The pearl is thrown into the darkness. You and the kid are really angry."

Zhou Shu spread his hands, "I will give you a try, and now there are only juniors."

After a while, the surroundings were filled with floating beasts, densely packed with layers of up, down, left and right.

At this moment, the light in the furnace suddenly dimmed.

Ou Ting looked at Zhou Shu and nodded slightly.

"bring it on."

Zhou Shu calmed down and waved his hand. A long sword from the furnace slowly flew out and landed in his hand.

Holding it tightly, it doesn't feel smooth or even rough. There are some concave marks on the hilt of the sword, which makes you cut your hands.

The three-foot sword body is plain and neat, but it is also simple and unpretentious, not bright at all, as if it was covered with a layer of thin gray, and there was no trace of luster. Zhou Shu stared at him for a few breaths and felt a little nervous. Is this the sword he was looking forward to?

During the meditation, the floating beast had arrived.

Without too much thought, I injected the sword intent into the sword.

A ray of dust fell from the sword, and a ray of purple light reflected out, which was not dazzling but bright, and looked particularly prominent in the darkness.

With a trembling sword, the blue sea of ​​tides grow.

The sword body trembled, and the purple light shook, and the sword intent spread out like ripples.

Swish-

The floating beasts were like artemisia in the wind, quickly falling to the side. As the ripples became bigger and bigger, more and more floating beasts fell.

In just a few breaths, there was no more floating beast standing within ten miles.

"It's really not good."

Ou Ting frowned, "Look at you, I don't know what kind of bullshit sword technique it is, I can only exert such a little power."

Zhou Shu smiled, "You can try again, junior."

Now he has a little understanding of the sword, but he can be sure that this understanding has surpassed all the swords he has seen in the past. Well, the Xuanyuan Sword is not a real sword, not included.

More sword intents poured into the sword.

The dust on the sword body shook off a little again, revealing three purple marks.

These three purple marks occupy very small positions on the entire sword. If the color was not really conspicuous, it would not be visible at all.

Raise your sword toward the sky, and the sea wafts.

The purple light flashed, layer by layer, waves followed by waves, like a waterfall hanging upside down, rushing into the sky.

In an instant, the corpse fell like rain.

No floating beast could block the sword intent and turn into residue in the waves.

The sword intent kept moving upwards, and it seemed that it would not stop. If it weren't for the over-the-counter tide that was too dense around the backward transit, I might have opened a channel.

The two swords broke the siege, Zhou Shu was excited and tried to sing his sword.

Before he could speak, he heard Ou Ting's shout, "Sweep the sword, wash the sword! Do you know how to wash the sword? Boy? It's rare to encounter such a good material as a floating beast, and it's wasted like this? Don't show off your terrible sword intent, cut it up with one sword at a time!"

So that's what it means to be a sword washing.

Zhou Shu seemed to have some insight, flew up and rushed straight into the army of floating beasts.

The human sword was integrated into one, constantly passing through the floating beast, and leaving a string of corpses behind him.

"Try to find different opponents! Swords are naturally interested in challenging and pursue stronger pursuits. From the beginning, the stronger the opponents they encounter, the stronger they will be in the future! Now they are all floating beasts, so wash the sword with the law. The more power the law you come into contact with, the stronger they will be in the future! Don't pause for a moment, the greater the pressure you bear when washing the sword, the stronger they will be in the future!"

At the same time, there was Ou Ting's almost roaring voice.

Zhou Shu understood it carefully, and shuttled back and forth in the floating beast group, trying his best to complete Ou Ting's instructions.

The sword in Ou Ting's eyes is like a wise man. The more tests he has endured at the beginning, the greater his achievements will be in the future. Will this be true? Zhou Shu cannot be sure, but if Ou Ting has such persistence, he will also persist.

After all, Ou Ting is the one who knows sword better.

It lasted for more than two hours.

Zhou Shu was very glad that if it weren't for the reverse tide, it would be difficult for him to get such a sword washing opportunity. The endless opponents were so rare.

Ou Ting's roar never stopped, reminding Zhou Shu to pay attention to.

It is a bit regrettable that more than 70 floating beasts here have been killed by Zhou Shu. It is difficult to find a new breed. Now Zhou Shu can only repeatedly kill the repeated floating beasts.

Ou Ting shouted loudly, "Boy, how much do you know about this sword now?"

Zhou Shu replied honestly, "Not many, in fact, there are very few. Senior, my swordsmanship is not good."

"It's not possible now, but I believe you will definitely be able to do it in the future!"

Ou Ting's voice was a little hoarse, "Boy, do you know the grade of this sword?"

Zhou Shu was stagnant, "I really don't know this, it should be a sixth grade, right?"

The highest-grade immortal weapon he used was the third grade, but he knew that the Golden Immortal could use the sixth grade immortal weapon at most. No matter how high-grade immortal weapon was, only Taiyi or Daluo could do it.

"Bad!"

Ou Ting stared at Zhou Shu, "I have been refining a sixth grade with seven thousand years of hard work and dragon gold?"

Zhou Shu paused, "But the younger generation shouldn't be able to use it, right?"

Ou Ting cursed disdainfully, "What an idiot, don't you know that real good swords are of no quality?"

Zhou Shu was stunned, "Nothing?"

"Yes, it's just qualityless!"

Ou Ting shouted, "As long as the sword intent reaches its level, you can use it. The stronger the sword intent, the greater the power it can exert. Do you know how much it is? It depends on the level of the immortal weapon?"

After looking at Ou Ting, Zhou Shu said carefully, "Seventh grade?"

Ou Ting was furious and almost flew over, "Baoshi, I'm so angry. Do you look down on me so much? The light at the moment when I came to the sword was even covered by the Crescent City. Could it be that you, a blind man, didn't you see it?"

Zhou Shu showed a lot of respect, "Please give me some advice."

"I won't say it anymore."

Ou Ting snorted and turned his head.

Zhou Shu showed more respect and bowed his head and said, "I know I am wrong, so please teach me."

He lowered his head and a smiling face, and his heart was even more happy.

"Nine-grade!"

Ou Ting roared, and the sound of thunder was like thunder. The world seemed to tremble. "I can be sure! If it fully exerts its power, it will definitely not be less than the ninth-grade immortal weapon! Only the ninth-grade flying sword is worthy of being called the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

"Ten thousand years later, the Ou family will have another dragon-slaying sword!"

"Did you see it? I did it, I did it!"

He shouted like a madman, and the man was also crazy, as if everything around him was gone.
Chapter completed!