Ai Hui held the sword in his hand, just like before, ready to stab it out.

Time passed by little by little, ten minutes or twenty minutes, Ai Hui still maintained this position and remained motionless.

Someone was impatient at first and turned around and left.

"What are you doing? It's mysterious!"

"Let's go!"

Most of the students left, and only a few of them remained, but everyone found a place to sit down in the shade and started talking in groups of three or five.

Ai Hui's big news just now scared everyone who was unprepared.

However, when you were shocked, the haze in everyone's hearts subsided a lot, and you felt much more relaxed, and you also came back from your trance. After all, they were all young people, and when they interrupted, their emotions immediately became positive.

There was still a little fear on everyone's face, but they were much happier between their eyebrows. Mr. Xu's face showed a hint of shame. He was in a trance these days, and he had not noticed the mental state of the students. If Ai Hui had not made such a big noise, the students would have been immersed in the previous impact and could not extricate themselves.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Ai Hui, with some confusion.

He had a deep impression of Ai Hui. He was a student with poor qualifications but very hardworking and politeness. But... he was shocked to see the big pit on the ground.

Is the young man standing with a sword on the field really the poorly qualified Ai Hui in his mind?

Ai Hui suddenly became mysterious in Xu Fuzi's heart, and many details of Wanshengyuan appeared in his mind involuntarily. Ai Hui was full of convincing power at that time.

There were only two people in the class who were accepted as disciples by the Master, one was Duanmu Dusk and the other was Ai Hui.

His eyes swept to Duanmu Dusk on the side. Duanmu Dusk's gaze did not leave Ai Hui for a moment, and he was extremely focused. The Master couldn't help but smile. He suddenly felt that this was not bad. It was a good thing to have a competitor in Duanmu Dusk.

Ai Hui did not notice the situation outside at all. As soon as Cao Jian started, Ai Hui's heart calmed down. He began to carefully check the situation inside his body and sort out the inspiration that kept coming out of his heart.

Ai Hui's eyes became brighter and brighter.

His body suddenly moved.

Mr. Xu noticed Duanmu's body trembled slightly.

He immediately reacted and quickly looked at Ai Hui. Sure enough, Ai Hui stood up.

The guard leader had more experience. Ai Hui did not move at all before, and he was not impatient at all. Until now, he saw Ai Hui suddenly move. His eyes lit up and widened, fearing that he would miss a detail.

An enlightenment is a rare thing for practitioners and is also very beneficial to bystanders. Such opportunities are not available casually.

He is very patient.

Ai Hui's attention is unprecedentedly focused.

He poses a starting position and then starts to slowly use his sword.

His sword was very slow, as slow as an old lady. But as his sword moves moved, a wisp of Yuanli was attracted from the Yuanli group in his natal Yuan Mansion. The grass sword in his hand seemed to be extremely delicious, exuding an irresistible fatal temptation, which attracted the Yuanli in Ai Hui's body to move.

Ai Hui's sword was extremely slow to move, and Yuanli was like a wild horse that forced himself to hold the reins, moving forward slowly. It slowly entered Ai Hui's right hand palace and then entered the grass sword in his hand. When Yuanli was quickly injected into the grass sword, the sensing between the sword body and the grass sword suddenly became extremely strong.

Almost instantly, the sword fetus between Ai Hui's eyebrows began to beat.

It beating rhythmically as if the heart was not fast, but it was like a heavy hammer in Ai Hui's mind.

Ai Huiqiang restrained his mind and was not disturbed by the beating of the sword fetus. In order to maintain the energy of the energy to rotate far away at the same speed, the sword move he waved was still as slow as a turtle.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Silent beating, strong and powerful.

The Yuanli in the grass sword seemed to hear the call, slowly flowing around the grass sword for a while and flowed back into Ai Hui's body.

Ai Hui was ecstatic. He knew that he was right! The accident just now gave Ai Hui a new understanding of the sword body. He could feel the attraction of the grass sword to the Yuanli, and the attraction of the sword body to the Yuanli in the grass sword.

The reason for the explosion just now was that he did not control the speed of the Yuanli's operation, which caused a large amount of Yuanli to flow into the grass sword in an instant. And his sword move at that time was the medium that touched the sword body.

This is something Ai Hui had never thought of before.

When practicing sword moves in the past, Ai Hui's primordial power was pitifully small, and he would never forget to inject the primordial power into the grass sword. Until now, the primordial power in his body recovered relatively quickly, he began to circulate the primordial power during practice.

When Yuanli slowly introduced into Ai Hui's body from the grass sword, Ai Hui knew that he had made a lot of money this time!

The energy that flows into the body becomes different from before!

The sharp aura is even more intense. If Ai Hui described it, it would be a little more "sword". He didn't know how to describe this aura, but he would think of the sword at the first time.

The golden Yuan power in Ai Hui's body was suspended from the golden tower, and its nature was the same as the golden wind in the golden tower. Moreover, because the level of the Yuan power was too high, Ai Hui could not refine it.

The large Yuanli group in the Yuan Mansion of the natal Yuan Mansion has strong suction, which has caused Ai Hui to have very limited control over Yuanli.

The Yuan power flowing back from the grass sword is easier to control, which makes Ai Hui feel inexplicably happy. Because the Yuan power that flows back is not attracted by the Yuan power group of the natal Yuanfu. The nature of Yuan power has changed, and the attraction between Yuan power only exists between Yuan power of the same nature.

The Yuan power that flowed back into Ai Hui's body began to spontaneously rotate the world.

When Yuanli passed by Ai Hui's eyebrows, Ai Hui was surprised to find that part of Yuanli was absorbed by the sword fetus. Although he was still shocked, he still maintained a steady sword dance.

The energy absorbed by the sword fetus is about one-fifth.

Ai Hui breathed a sigh of relief. If the sword body swallowed half of the Yuanli in one mouthful, he would be crying.

A trace of primordial power was continuously drawn out from the original Yuan Mansion, flowed into the grass sword, and then flowed back into Ai Hui's body from the grass sword, carrying out the circulation of the sky, and part of it was absorbed by the sword body, and the remaining primordial power was stored in his left and right hand palace.

The two meta-force lines run side by side without conflict and do not conflict at all.

After a while, Ai Hui's left and right hand palaces began to become swelling. Ai Hui knew that this had reached its limit. Practice was about gradual progress. If it was too fierce for a while, it would easily hurt the body.

The opening of each palace is also gradually expanded from large to small.

Seeing this, Ai Hui was about to stop, but his heart moved. He had not figured out what the sword body was, but he had already had some vague thoughts.

Anything related to a sword will cause the reaction of the sword fetus.

Now I am just simply drawing my sword. What if I use my sword moves?

The sword moves with his heart. He does not simply stab the sword, but starts practicing completely according to the sword moves in a sword scripture, with one stern glance.

The sword move is very ordinary, it is the Fengbat sword he is very familiar with.

The characteristic of Fengfu Sword is that the sword moves are curved but not straight. If you look closely at Ai Hui's sword, you will find that each sword of his sword has a unique arc. Arcs pass by the air, and after each arc falls, it will suddenly bounce, just like using stone pieces to drift water on the water surface.

Ai Hui once used the Wind Bat Sword to complete the air direction change.

Air change is a very practical technique, so Ai Hui should study the Fengbat Sword more deeply. The traces of the grass sword passing through the air are like the wings of the Fengbat.

As the wind bat's sword move ripples, with one move, the sword fetus in Ai Hui's body became restless.

The sword body as thin as a sword light trembled rapidly like a string of piano. The Yuan power that Ai Hui had just stored in the two-hand palace also began to become restless.

Ai Hui's sword moves are getting faster and faster.

The energy in the body is like boiling water, boiling endlessly.

Duanmu's body shook suddenly. Ai Hui, who was practicing swords in the field, suddenly emitted an extremely sharp aura. It was not Ai Hui, but a shocking sword in the field, exuding a sharp edge that was hard to see.

Ai Hui in the field was so strange that Duanmu was a little stunned at dusk.

Mr. Xu also showed surprise on his face. What was going on? He knew that Ai Hui was a golden Yuanli, and the golden Yuanli was known for his sharpness. Logically, Ai Hui's momentum was very consistent with the characteristics of the golden Yuanli. However, Mr. Xu was knowledgeable, but he had never seen such a momentum. The momentum emitted by Ai Hui reminded him of ancient sword cultivators.

Looking at the style of Ai Hui's sword dance, it really tastes like a sword cultivator. However, swordsmanship has declined for a long time, and most of the so-called swordsman masters are cheaters.

Then ask Ai Hui carefully, he doesn't want Ai Hui to go astray.

A brilliance flashed in the eyes of the guard leader, and his heart was secretly awe-inspiring, such a sharp aura! This aura not only reached its eyebrows, but also had an indescribable sharpness and sharpness, and a pure attack that could advance without retreat.

He has a natural love for this temperament, and such a guy is a natural pioneer.

The most important thing in this class is Duanmu Dusk. Others have no special care, so they have no background. Or can you consider trying to win over?

Ai Hui didn't know what others were thinking. He just felt that the boiling Yuanli in his body was about to lose control. He instinctively sensed the danger and almost subconsciously, he broke the sword move.

The boiling Yuan power suddenly cooled down like a huge wave, suddenly losing all its power and smashing heavily.

Ai Hui felt a sharp pain in his hands, and blood penetrated out of the skin of his palm, and blood beads gathered and spread down.

The sword force in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Ai Hui turned back to that ordinary boy, almost making people think that the scene just now was just a dazzling sight.

Seeing the blood flowing to the edge of Ai Hui's palm, it was about to drip to the ground. The snow-white bandage wrapped in Ai Hui's arm suddenly looked forward like a flexible white snake, catching the drop of blood.

Blood dripped on the snow-white bandage and disappeared instantly.

The bandage that was still unsatisfied suddenly wrapped around Ai Hui's injured palms. In a blink of an eye, there was no drop of blood left on Ai Hui's hand.

The blood bandage automatically retracts, exactly the same as before.
Chapter completed!