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Within the world of the gods, one year later.
The change of the year is great. Li Qingyin’s Confucian sacred swordsmanship has been cultivated more thoroughly. When she opened her eyes and stood up from the golden leaves of the god leaf world, she was filled with a sacred text. It is full of elegant book atmosphere, presumably it has already completed some kind of breakthrough, and the faint swords that are revealed have a feeling of worship.
I also woke up from my sleep. The mortal book in the body has been running for a month. The whole person is like a animal that has been crouching for a month. With the awakening of consciousness, the body is extremely powerful. Also wake up, rolling, and accompanied by the mortal rules of the rules, when standing up, the world under the feet will instantly condense the appearance of an ancient scroll, golden light, is the sign of the mortal book Dacheng.
"what?"
Li Qingyin glanced at me with amazement, and the scorpion was full of surprises, but could not understand what kind of changes I had.
Taking a deep breath, I continued to immerse myself in the comprehension of the mortal book. There were countless flying clouds passing by, as if I saw the scenes of past and present, the things in front of me were transformed, and there were countless golden swords with long swords. The villain sways in the wind, they evolved a set of sturdy swordsmanship, and then turned into a mark to emerge, one by one into the sea of knowledge, these imprints have the atmosphere of ancient, ancient, ancient or medieval, each has its own Different, one by one into the sea, I can see that I am dazzled, these stamps are familiar, there are no different swords, white deer swordsmanship, snow swords and other swordsmanship, and some are just a glimpse of the evil, such as human evil The spirits of the Tao, the evil spirits of the sword, but thousands of imprints have fallen into the sea, and finally gathered in the river of my knowledge.
"嗡嗡嗡~~~"
The spirit market could not stand it for a while, and the sword of all things screamed. The rock on the surface of the sword heart was cracked. The golden light under the crack was emitted, revealing a piece of new kendo imprint, which made me stunned. This is a kind of Metamorphosis, is it that these are the rules of the kendo rules that are hidden in the depths of my spiritual relics, and are now being stimulated one by one?
Under the guidance of the trend, the kendo imprints are floating around the heart of the sword, forming a flowing water, full of enthusiasm, and a sense of indomitable tyranny.
The heart is moving at random, I lifted the index finger of my right hand almost uncontrollably, and the "squeaky" sword appeared, but it was no longer the sword that I could control before, but a sword that haunted a blue-blue water blue. It is full of ancient charms. It seems that all the kendos in the world are based on this. At this moment, there is a loud bang, and the Lingtai seems to be blasting. In the depths of the heart, countless golden kendo rules flow into the ruins like volcanic eruptions. All of them are stunned, as if they have opened a new chapter in life.
This is the power of the martial arts? !
I stayed in the same place and went directly into the realm of enlightenment. The soul and the mind of the body began to collapse. It has already been broken and is about to enter a new kendo mood!
Kendo is old! !I am so excited that I will have a glimpse of the true essence of the martial arts, but I did not expect that this day will come so fast, and it is actually another way to understand the martial arts in the process of practicing mortal books.
"咝咝~~~"
A glimpse of blue and blue skylights lingering between the fingers, the air machine is getting stronger and stronger, there is a sense of super-detachment, but just when I completely stepped into the realm of the Kendo Kendo Kendo, it seems to hit a tough stone wall. The whole person was shaken back and forth, and the blue-blue flow around the finger disappeared instantly.
"What happened?" Li Qingyin asked with a red lip.
"I do not know either……"
My mood is a little disordered, frowning: "It seems that it has broken through the sword and heart, but it can't complete the real breakthrough."
"Is the kendo ever?"
She was amazed, and Shankou was slightly open.
"Well, maybe, maybe not." I nodded. "Go, see the Master!"
"Ok!" ……
In the world of mysterious mirrors, the two swords are still playing in the tea game. On the chessboard, the two people are hard to distinguish, just as the teacher said, in the real world, she is really comfortable, than in the White Deer Academy every day. Labor affairs should be much more leisurely.
"Master, Shi Bo!"
"Xiao Xuan?"
Shangguan Ziyi gave me a deep look. It seemed to have seen some clues, but it was not clear. He asked: "Why, what should I ask the teacher to respect?"
"Yes." I respectfully.
"You two sit down first and say slowly."
"Ok."
Before I sat down on the coffee table, my heart was up and down, saying: "Master, I have a swordful stream of light when I practice the mortal book, but I can't fully open it. What is this?"
"Do you really condense the sword and streamline?" Shangguan Ziyi was shocked.
"Ok."
"Show us." Shangguan Nanfeng is indifferent.
"it is good."
I calmed down my mind, and the rules of the kendo rules in the eyebrows interacted rapidly. In a twinkling of an eye, a sword was conceived on the chest, and the Confucianism and Taoism moved, and it quickly turned into a blue-blue stream filled with ancient The rules of the kendo, but they could not be supported for a few seconds and then dissipated, sprinkling a soft sword.
The two major seals looked at each other and they were shocked.
"Xiaoxuan, you have indeed learned about the mysterious part of the martial arts." Shangguan Ziyi beheaded, dignified: "But your cultivation is not enough to support the ruling power of the martial arts, so it will not be fully developed. There is no need to doubt that the martial art is like a seed. It has already taken root in the depths of your sword. As long as there is a breakthrough in your realm, you will ignite the fire of the holy world and have a glimpse of the true meaning of the holy world. The kendo will be born forever, and it will be used for you."
“Thank you for your guidance!”
I am very excited, this is equivalent to I have already learned the martial arts in advance, just waiting for the sacred sacred, and then the water is ripe.
However, Shangguan NanfengIn the eyes, there is unprecedented dignity. "Xiaoxuan, the upper bound is more heroic, but since ancient times, there have been countless Juggernauts. You can understand the martial arts in the first place of the Juggernaut, but there is no one. You are probably from the ancient times. The first one, just like me and your teacher, we all reached the upper sword saint. After many years of tempering, we learned the martial arts and became the sword saint. You have too much advance, you have to remember, sword You must follow the steps of repairing, and don't be too hasty."
"Yes, thank you Nanfeng Shibo."
Master respects the dagger: "Remember, before you become a Juggernaut, don't mention anything to you that you have to look at the eternal clues, otherwise our enemies will kill you at all costs. The martial arts and the swords are clear and swords A different, once you understand the martial arts, you are destined to become the title of the Juggernaut, and you have learned the martial arts in the semi-sacred environment, perhaps ... have the opportunity to become the legendary taboo saint."
"The disciple understands."
"Go."
Shangguan Ziyimei is soft and soft, and smiles: "While you have not completely mastered the martial arts, but the rule power has already been learned, you can now try to use the strength of the martial arts to sharpen the flesh, perhaps let you complete the final step. ——The opening of the thirty-sixth sacred pulse, once this can be opened up...”
"You are the first person in the upper generation of the upper bound." Shangguan Nanfeng went on to say: "From now on, thousands of years, it is not a problem, even Tianfeng White Deer will be your leader, then you And the two voices of the two people, the two colleges, my sister and I can really be free."
Said, she gave a meaningful look at Li Qingyin, said: "Innocent voice, you have to work harder!"
"Yes, Master!"
"In this case, I and Xiaoyan continue to retreat, and Master and Shibo will continue."
"Okay, go!" ......
Returning to the world of Shenye, Li Qingyin walked into the Shengyuan Cave and continued to retreat to enlighten the Confucian holy swords and the Tianfeng ancient scriptures, while I stayed outside the cave, the fairy bone sword was unsheathed, and began to practice in an open area. Sword, for a time, the sword is shining, and the blossoming sword flower blooms in the cold wind. Although it does not have enough strength, the rules are completely blooming.
This training is three days have passed, sweating.
At first, there were swordsmen. After three days of madness, there was no sword trick. However, the swing of each sword still filled with the essence of the kendo, revealing the power of rules, and gradually had a handy and easy to use. The feeling, not sticking to one stroke, means that the sword has been perfectly integrated with the sword. Each sword is completely aimed at destroying the enemy, not in a certain form, but in fact the real peak master. There is no move in the duel, and every ordinary sword is a fierce killing means!In this process, I can clearly feel the swordsmanship of the flesh, the warmth of the body, but still do not stop, still flying swords, thorns, shackles, sweeps, picks, twists and other skills one by one, the whole person It seems to be wrapped in a group of swords, in the jungle of the world of the gods, free to walk, like the wind, and even a large number of leaves with my swords of rotation and dance together, forming a pleasing whirlwind of falling leaves.
In this way, after a long wave of long-swinging swords, even Li Qingyin frowned, said: "You guy, is it?
Crazy... I want to cherish my body..."
"It doesn't matter, I have sanctified all the flesh, only one step away from the sanctification of the flesh, and can withstand this intensity of exercise."
During the speech, the long sword slammed several times in a row, and the arms swayed with the airflow. At this moment, a familiar warmth rose from the arms, and swept the whole body. Finally, it came again!
The last sacred pulse is about to open!
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