My Wife is a Celestial Dragons

Chapter 67 : Your sword is very special

Standing at the top of the swordsman world and looking down on sentient beings, this is the evaluation given to him by the world, and it is also the respect of the swordsman.

On the third-story balcony, there were originally only two beach chairs, but now it has been increased to four, equipped with four parasols. It is a leisurely environment no matter how you look at it.

“Hawkeye, what do you think of this thing?” Ximen Qin threw the Thunder Blade and Broken Dragon next to him, with a little joking in his eyes.

Hawkeye didn’t look at it and raised his hand to catch it, and pulled the broken dragon away a bit. There was a sudden chill, and a strange purple light flashed by.

“Qiang~!”

Hawkeye’s sharp eyes glanced, and then went straight back into the sheath. “A good knife, stained with the blood of many swordsmen.”

Simple and rude evaluation, seemingly plain, but also extremely high evaluation.

Ximen Qin has the same eyebrows and grinned. Hawkeye’s evaluation is still very good, at least it didn’t hurt himself. However, how do you see that you have been stained with a lot of blood?

“How did you know?” Doubt, the star eyes were full of doubts, it seemed that he felt like a very handsome knife, and it was in line with his image and ability.

“Swordsman’s intuition, you only got it recently, otherwise you will have the same bloody smell as this knife. His previous master was a bloodthirsty swordsman.”

Certainly, Hawkeye was quite sure of what he said. It is straightforward to conclude that someone is the knife that was only recently obtained.

Puff~!

Ximen Qin sprayed decisively, instinct? Intuition can this thing be eaten as a meal? I’m so sure.

“You said his former master was a bloodthirsty swordsman, how did you tell?”

“This knife, although the blade is smooth, but the breath is too bloody, and its previous owner buried it, I feel it is unwilling.”

The sharp look in Hawkeye’s eyes was undiminished, or a little bit of anger. As a swordsman, how could he watch this famous sword be insulted.

Ximen Qin wanted to sigh with admiration, this expression, this movement, this tone, not being a god-stick really buried his talent.

“Why can’t I feel it?”

“You don’t have enough level. I don’t know anything else. You are definitely a beginner in swordsmanship. Or, you haven’t used swords well.”

“Papa Papa~!”

Ximen Qin applauded, there should be applause here. In a word, it is true that I have never used a sword properly. So far, although the sword intent of Dugu Nine Swords has been cultivated, it has never been used in actual combat. Basically, the powers used are the power of thunder and lightning and the power of Haki.

The cultivation of swordsmanship is not just a single comprehension of sword intent, but just like other cultivations, it must be fit in the exercise, otherwise everything is just a matter of paper, without the slightest effect.

Hawkeye is the most powerful swordsman who has honed and grown up in actual combat. He has experienced countless battles in his life. Perhaps he is the most qualified person to speak in swordsmanship, and perhaps there are others.

“Hawkeye, how about this.”

Ximen Qin closed his eyes after speaking, and then opened his eyes suddenly. In an instant, the whole person’s temperament changed drastically, and a certain aura faintly exuded from the whole body.

“This is……”

Hawkeye’s pupils trembled, and the person in front of him felt instantly different. It’s not like the naive, nonsensical Naval Headquarters Rear Admiral just now. It is a swordsman, a swordsman with a sharp edge.

Ximen Qin, starry eyes with a sharp cold light like a sword, and a cold breath on his body. The whole person looks like a sword, a sword with a sharp edge out of its sheath.

As a swordsman, Ximen Qin is not as good as Hawkeye in kendo, moves, and actual combat, he admits. But in the sword intent, he admits that he will not lose much.

Lonely Nine Swords evolved three hundred and sixty changes around the sword intent. They pay attention to the unity of human and sword. When there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart. When you practice Ultimate, everything in the world is a sword, and every grass and tree can rely on the sword intent. Breaking the enemy, this is the realm of’no sword’, and the realm of using Qi to defend the sword.

Sword intent is a kind of will and spirit, and having a sword in your heart is the true meaning. If there is no sword in your heart, what sword will you talk about?

What is shown on Ximen Qin’s body at this moment is a kind of sword intent. Tenacity and indestructible.

I have been practicing sword intent for more than three years. From the beginning on the island, I replaced the uninterrupted swing with branches every day, imagined the branches as swords, and waved them again and again. Up to now, concentrating and meditation, and comprehending the existence of the sword in the warship, the meaning of the sword, he already has an answer in his heart, which belongs to his own sword intent.

“It’s a peculiar feeling, I feel a breath that a top swordsman can have.”

It is also a very high evaluation. Hawkeye has two consecutive super high evaluations in one day. This is not a small encouragement for a young man in his twenties, and it is even more affirmation.

Ximen Qin smiled confidently, and then put away his sword intent. The sharp, sharp aura suddenly disappeared, but a look of grief and anger appeared on his face.

“Hawkeye, you said that this young master is such a smart person with such a good sword intent. Why is my swordsmanship not good at it? Ah, ah, don’t I have the talent to create sword moves by myself?”

Dugu Nine Swords has no moves to win, but a little sword move seems to be a very good thing, especially when combined with his other abilities, it seems to be very powerful.

Hawkeye’s sharp eyes suddenly loosened, and he took a sip of the tea from Columbia next to him. This guy, does he really understand swords?

The other party didn’t speak, but Ximen Qin was anxious. Wouldn’t this guy refuse to speak? How can there be such a stingy who are the world’s largest swordsman, and are they afraid of being an egg?

“Hey, hey, you are talking, can you introduce a sword to play?”

Play? This guy actually used the sword as a play? Damn it, is this bastard to challenge his patience?

Hold the cup tightly, wishing to throw the cup over and smash this guy in the face.

“Don’t tell me, hum, this young master researched on his own, I don’t believe that I can’t figure it out. In other words, what about what I did just now?”

Ximen Qin hummed a few words, and then began to ask again.

“It’s very special. It’s not easy for a person to have that kind of breath. However, your sword is too sharp and easy to break.”

Hawkeye finally spoke, but Ximen Qin’s words were tangled, too sharp? Too rigid and easy to fold? Are you kidding me?

PS: Brothers, today is still five chapters. The results at the beginning of this month are a bit bleak. Can the brothers stand up to their various collections? *