Thinking of this, he jumped up quickly and wanted to stand on the sword and wield it.

As a result, "Zangku" flew too fast and passed by his feet, tripping him down instantly.

boom!

Bang!

The two fell to the ground together, and the scene was deathly silent for a moment.

"Damn it, I don't believe it!"

"Come again!"

Xu Xiaoshou tried his sword again. He had to master the legendary sword-controlling skills tonight!

result……

boom!

Bang!

"continue!"

boom!

Bang!

…

Persistence is poison, and the night makes people sad.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xu Xiaoshou finally realized that when he threw the sword, the black sword was not psychic.

The moment it really gets excited is when it flies to the extreme and summons it by itself.

That is the "reverse" of the "reverse sword style". Only in the process of "reverse" can this black sword be truly psychic.

This discovery made Xu Xiaoshou silent for a long time. He couldn't figure out what the difference was between "throwing out" and "flying back".

However, he couldn't find the reason.

"This damn 'reverse sword style'..."

"I knew it would have been renamed 'Sword Control Style'!"

Xu Xiaoshou simply abandoned the step of throwing the sword, pointed the tip of the sword towards himself, and instilled the sword intention.

"Buzz!"

The sword jumped for joy instantly, and Xu Xiaoshou felt alive for the first time.

He reversed the tip of the sword and pointed it in the direction of the horizon.

"Buzz..."

There is only a trace of this vitality left.

Flip again.

"Buzz!"

Flip again.

"Buzz..."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

What kind of principle is this? You have to face yourself to be wise?

I think you want to eat the Lord!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't believe it anymore and kept flipping over.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz..."

"Buzz!"

"Buzz..."

A black line descended, and Xu Xiaoshou angrily threw "Zangku" out. This sword is so sick!

call out!

The black sword flew out again.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
Chapter completed!