Chapter 912 (1/2)

”You know the goods.” Shen Lang said proudly. He continued to raise his long sword and practiced his moves with his eyes closed.

For Shen Lang's ability, Hua Ziling is not surprised, but also convinced.

She simply did not hurry to leave, looked aside, want to see what kind of sword moves Shen wave will hit in the next moment.

Hua Ziling is watching his sword practice. Shen Lang doesn't mind.

”Split the stars and seize the moon? It's not like that. ” Shen Lang said in his heart that the stars and the moon in the thirteen deadly swords are totally different from those in the three ways.

Shen Lang put down the green glass sword in his hand, opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and then lifted it again.

It's a kind of awe inspiring feeling, but this time I don't know it's Shen Lang's sword. Shen Lang's whole person exudes a sense of awe inspiring.

”No, it's not.” Shen Lang put the green glass sword down again.

Just like this, he repeatedly killed the green glass sword. He repeated it dozens of times. After half an hour, Shen Lang still didn't hit every move.

He knew that even if he hit it, he would surely fail. Shen Lang failed without thinking of a sword.

He has a feeling that if he can successfully perform the move of the thirteen deadly swords for the first time, he will be able to further his understanding of the meaning of swords in the future.

Shen Lang didn't want to fail in the first move. He raised and lowered the sword again and again. He thought about the mystery in his mind.

If ordinary martial arts practitioners saw this scene, they would probably think Shen Lang was a psychopath.

But Hua Ziling is infatuated with it.

Every time Shen Lang raises his sword, Hua Ziling can feel a kind of awe inspiring momentum. It's hard to describe. It's similar to the power of a sword. Is that the meaning of sword in the legend?

Hua Ziling's beautiful eyes flashed. She had a feeling that if Shen Lang had the momentum of holding the sword at the moment in her sword moves, her sword moves would be more powerful.

Countless times I raised the long sword and dropped it. Shen Lang naturally fell into a wonderful feeling, and the whole person was totally selfless.

Shen Lang forgets everything, only his sword in his heart.

I don't know when.

Suddenly, Shen Lang opened his eyes and a fine light appeared.

”Split the stars and seize the moon!”

Shen Lang drinks in a low voice, turns his internal power, and the green glass sword in his hand strikes forward.

A stab! Lift!

The green glass sword in his hand made a light sound and hit a green sword. Suddenly, it was like lightning!

”Boom!”

A huge stone on the opposite side was smashed into pieces by the sword, and countless pieces of debris were splashed.

As soon as Shen Lang's eyes brightened, he saw his sword. Shen Lang had some accidents, but he was so powerful!

However, Shen Lang is satisfied with one of the thirteen deadly swords.

It's the seventh move of the thirteen swords. It's different from the simplified version of the three moves. The original one can cut off the sword's edge, attack far or stab close. Although there is no change in the moves, you need to understand the potential when you use them.

After a successful performance, Shen Lang seems to have a little experience.

In this sense, Shen Lang doesn't think it's so hard to learn the deadly thirteen swords.

Seeing that Shen Lang seems to be able to shoot out such a powerful sword at will, Hua Ziling is a little confused, and at the same time, he is a little unbalanced. This man is really getting more and more powerful.

After seeing this for a while, Hua Ziling was hit hard and didn't disturb Shen Lang to practice his sword anymore. He left directly.

Shen Lang continues to practice sword.

Although the process is a little boring, it is also fun to see the improvement of your strength.