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The corners of Xiang Han's mouth curved into a smile as he spoke out the window in a clear voice, "Miss Tang, why did you suddenly pay me a visit?"

At this moment, a head popped out as a mischievous smile appeared on his face, "Senior Xiang, have I disturbed you?"

With a wave of his hand, the door opened.

Junior Sister Tang was a little reserved as she took small steps to run in front of Xiang Han. While she was reserved, she was also as lively as a jade rabbit.

"No, not at all. It's just that Miss Tang is about to arrive at my door, as if she has something to say to me!" Xiang Han stayed in the House of Tai Yue for seven or eight days, discussing about the classics of self-created cultivation techniques with True Lord Fen Ze and True Master Kun Shui. He was momentarily enchanted, so he decided to just stay there for three or five days and head north.

Junior Sister Tang smiled brightly, "That's right! It's been a good seven or eight days since Senior Xiang started displaying his sword arts for us. Senior Xiang and the Patriarch of the Xi Men family have been creating their own technique since they came here so that Senior Xiang could give them some pointers! "

Xiang Han's eyes lit up, "Self-created move?"

A simple sentence lit up Xiang Han's eyes. Right now, the most important thing for him was to create his own suitable sword technique.

But the Foundation Establishment Daoist Master in front of him, Tang Xue Bu, had created this move before. This greatly surprised Xiang Han.

"Miss Tang, this way please!" Xiang Han extended his hand courteously, attempting to test the moves outside the door.

Tang Xue Bu's beautiful face slightly blushed as she watched Xiang Han walk past her, her heart filled with happiness.

The two walked outside the door, and Tang Xue Bu began to test her moves.

Tang Xue Bu was the disciple of True Lord Blood River. True Lord Blood River was a Nascent Soul cultivator with a saber. Naturally, Tang Xue Bu used a saber as well. However, this saber was a two-handed saber which was tested on the battlefield.

Tang Xue Bu's body was not weak, but she was definitely a girl. She picked up a three meter long blade and did not seem to be normal.

Xiang Han naturally did not care about this, what he meant was the self-created cultivation technique.

Tang Xue Bu secretly rejoiced in her heart, the big blade in her hand danced above her head and a circle of wind appeared. Suddenly, the sound of wind rose, and shattered earth and wood sword qi swept out, the huge tornado surrounded Tang Xue Bu like a tornado, and in the midst of the tornado, there were also hundreds of illusory sword qi moving forward. When this happened, Tang Xue Bu's expression changed, the hundred afterimages combined into one, turning into a long sword made of air and pierced towards Xiang Han!

This scene gave Xiang Han a great shock. He extended his hand and grabbed the long saber, crushing it.

Tang Xue Bu looked at Xiang Han with anticipation: "Senior Xiang, this move of mine has been named as' Adoration of the Lock Love '. I wonder what Senior Xiang thinks!"

Xiang Han sighed as he thought to himself, "This woman has fully expressed her admiration for me. I have long since heard of how some musicians bequeathed their emotions to musical instruments, creating music of peerless quality. Some calligraphers bequeathed their emotions and wrote calligraphy." And this Miss Tang bequeathed her love to sabers, creating such an extraordinary style! I'm not as good as her on this point.

"Extraordinary!" "But it's a pity!" Xiang Han nodded.

Tang Xue Bu didn't understand and looked at Xiang Han in confusion.

Xiang Han continued: "Although this style has experienced hardships, it does not match the Dao of the Saber that you have learned. There are differences between the Dao of the Sword and the Dao of the Saber. Among them, the sword moves emphasized on being magnanimous and magnanimous. If one did not make a move, that was the case. Once one made a move, it would overwhelm and suppress them forcefully, not allowing them to return without blood. On the other hand, the Dao of the Saber was different. It emphasized cunning and sharp, and when it attacked, its killing intent would boil. On this point, the Dao of the Sword was inferior! "In terms of killing, it is a matter of life and death. Killing people and extinguishing souls are the only thing you should do.

Tang Xue Bu quietly and earnestly listened.

"You created this technique that entrusts emotions to the blade, leaving behind the essence of the path of the blade. Therefore, even though the power is extraordinary and the blade style is extraordinary, there is not a single trace of killing intent in the blade. I, Xiang, only need to gently grab and break this long blade of yours."

On the other hand, Tang Xue Bu revealed a troubled expression: "Senior Xiang, this style of mine is basically just a love character. If not for this love character, how would I have created this technique?"

Xiang Han smiled and nodded, "It's already not bad, Xiang Han has seen many self-created cultivation techniques of the nascent soul stage, but rarely have he been able to match this style of yours!"

Only then did Tang Xue Bu start to rejoice. She placed her long blade to the side and her eyes were filled with starlight.

Xiang Han continued, "Miss Tang, if you have the time, please come here. I really want to know how you came to create this style. Please guide me!"

When Tang Xue Bu heard this, she instantly felt joyous in her heart and repeatedly nodded like a chick pecking rice.

When Xiang Han saw Tang Xue Bu using his emotions to create this move, he immediately had an epiphany. When he returned to his residence, his mind was filled with the thought of Tang Xue Bu's move.

"What suits you is the best. Tang Xue Bu's technique is most suitable for your adoration! And me? What's the most suitable for yourself? " Xiang Han fell into deep thought, faintly feeling that there was a thread of inspiration within his mind, but he could not hold it in no matter how hard he tried.

He sat there for a month. During that time, he did not really train in the Five Valleys, nor did he teach Xi Men Yuan about cultivation. He had even forgotten about inviting Tang Xue Bu to join him.

A month later, Xiang Han's eyes shone with a blood-red light.

In an instant, his aura skyrocketed.

"My heart seeks for strength, my sword seeks for victory and defeat, and my body seeks for strength as pure gold that cannot be destroyed!" My bloodline, passed down from my ancestors, is incomparably exuberant! My soul is the soul of another village! "

"I was too persistent before, and wished to combine all of these into one! "If you want to take a step back, then the first stance I'll use should be 'Get strong'!"

With that, Xiang Han extended his index finger, his finger pointed in the air, and a sword shaped Qi shot out from the window, striking a huge tree, instantly penetrating it, it could be said to be able to destroy anything, its power was unfathomable.

Xiang Han revealed a smile.

"The first stance, 'Heart of Strength', is about maximum damage. It's just like the light that shot out of the seven-headed flood dragon's eyes! Among them, there are some secrets of Master's secret art that are able to destroy everything, and this move is called 'Acalan?tha'! "

Xiang Han had created the Thoughtless Finger, and his heart was relieved!

Although this move was not as profound as the previous one, it was still the most suitable for him. It allowed him to unleash a hundred percent of his attack power.

This move was at least twice as powerful as the Rage Slash.

"Next is victory or defeat, toughness, flesh and blood, and the soul!"

Xiang Han had been lost in his own past life, but now he had finally created his own.

Xiang Han's eyes flashed arrogantly, "It's time to find Master Fen Ze!"