615 Star Martial Arts
Xia nodded, summoned Tu Shansang from heart to heart, and then told her about the matter, and then found out the longevity Ruyi for a moment, Ruyi turned into a spear, Tu Shansang also took out the ghost road to attract the soul, and formed a horn with Xia.
Bite~
Chen Xuan's true spirit also returned to his body at this time, opened his eyes as deep as the night, and danced the Moyang Sword one after another, and the sharp sword qi swept across the audience, fortunately this is the roof of the building, otherwise it is easy to damage public facilities and cause casualties.
"It's no problem to teach you two more tricks, but I'm not very good at using swords, what I'm good at is Mo Knife, Changge, Spring and Autumn Broadsword, spear, bow and arrow, and sapper shovel. Xia scratched his head, thought for a while, and said: "To say that the best at using a sword in the cultivation world is Gou Chenzi, but others are not here, and the highest martial arts in our group is Mo Yao, and Shura's fighting intent is the heaviest, or you can learn from her." ”
Chen Xuan said: "Explain. ”
"Okay, you will hide the true spirit on the Moyang sword, and then give me the sword to use, I will use this sword to fight with Xia, you observe carefully in the sword, it is really immersive, and after this fight, you will naturally have the ability. After Mo Yao finished speaking, she looked at Xia again, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Xia, you are not enough alone, you go and call Tu Shansang too, you two are good together, you are really not enough to see alone." ”
Mo Yao faced the spear that pierced over, turned his wrist, and the long sword pressed the tip of the spear to the side, and at the same time slashed at Xia's hand with the barrel of the gun: "Let go!"
Chen Xuan nodded, and then asked, "Then what should I do?"
"I throw in the towel. Xia turned the spear back into Ruyi, and Tu Shansang also put the ghost back into the puppet backpack he was carrying (he got it from playing darts when he and Xia visited the park last year, and he has been carrying it since then, and the innocent baby-faced girl with the Q version of the puppet backpack is quite cute).
Xia Er didn't say a word, he shook the spear, like a dragon going out to sea, and between the shaking of the body of the gun with good toughness, it let out a piercing sonic boom scream, which pierced Mo Yao's heart, and Tu Shansang jumped out of the field and waited for an opportunity to make a move, generating a deterrent effect of a sudden sneak attack.
"Learn martial arts from me, no problem, can you start today?" Mo Yao, who was blowing the wind on the roof of the teaching building, said very indifferently after listening to Xia and Chen Xuan's narration.
Xia took out an embroidery needle: "When will your sword light be released a hundred steps away, and pass through the pinhole of this embroidery needle without damaging this needle, this proves that your spell control power has barely reached the entry level." ”
"Oh?" Xia was slightly taken aback: "You actually killed someone?"
Xia said: "In the battle of the monks, the amount of mana does not prove your strength or weakness, and whether you can do enough fine control, in general, there are three aspects: quantity, accuracy, and degree. Quantity, of course, is the amount of energy. Quasi refers to the control and precision of spell energy, as well as the amount of heaven and earth energy you can mobilize. degree, to use a proverb to explain, that is, "kill chickens with a knife", and things that can be solved with one point of effort will never be used with a little effort. ”
"You can't beat the star. Xia stood at the Changsheng Bridge and said slowly: "Xingchenzi is a monk of the 'Jindan' period, although your Moyang Sword has the power of 'peeping into the void', but Taoism is not brute force, not whoever has the strength can win, the strength of a monk is determined by three aspects, that is, quantity, accuracy, and degree." ”
"Well, after cultivating, my state of mind has stabilized a lot. Chen Xuan touched the Moyang sword, and then said to Xia: "By the way, I met a monk in the mental hospital when I was killing people yesterday, he is a man who uses talismans, I used the trick you taught me to drag me down, you can teach me two more martial arts skills in the future." ”
Mo Yao hurriedly stopped, turned his head to the right, used the Moyang sword to hold the spear, rolled forward, and after dodging Tu Shansang's steel thorn, the Moyang sword stabbed Xia's throat, Xia drew a semicircle with the gun and opened the Moyang sword, but Mo Yao turned the sword, took advantage of the momentum to open Xia's spear, and then stuck it with Xia, and the tip of the sword was on Xia's throat.
"Got it, I'll learn from her. Chen Xuan nodded, and went with Xia to find Mo Yao to learn martial arts.
"Are you going to a mental hospital to find a place?" In the flickering firelight, Xia appeared next to Chen Xuan.
"Start today. Chen Xuan stepped forward, and the Moyang Sword was already in his hand.
"Xuanxuan, didn't you sleep yesterday?" After class the next day, Xia asked with a smile: "I saw your Moyang Sword fly out yesterday, and you have blood on your body, did you kill someone?"
At this moment, Tu Shansang's secluded path led the soul to stab in time, and Xia could not be defeated with one move, the tip of the spear flicked outward, and the contact point of the spear and sword changed from the blade of the sword to the spine of the sword, and at the same time, the tip of the spear went to Mo Yao's face, Xia and Tu Shansang struck in pairs, forcing Mo Yao who used short weapons to retreat, and then Xia jumped back a few steps and redistanced himself from Mo Yao.
"Barely available. Mo Yao sighed, and then played a sword flower: "You guys attack it." ”
"Hmm. Chen Xuan responded, his body was shrouded in sword qi, and then he walked away against the wind, originally with Chen Xuan's sword cultivation, he could have reached his apartment in an instant, but Chen Xuan found that no matter how he walked, he couldn't move for half a minute, and when he looked down, he realized that she was already standing on a flame bridge that didn't know where it extended.
Chen Xuan nodded, took the embroidery needle, jumped off the Changsheng Bridge and left.
"Zhao Fu is dead. Chen Xuan's face did not have any expression, his eyes were hazy, and the ethereal figure seemed to be there or not.
"It's ok. Mo Yao looked at Chen Xuan's imitation and made a two-word comment.
Xia picked up the spear, suddenly collapsed the Moyang sword, and shook off several spear flowers with the rebound force.
Mo Yao took the Moyang sword in his hand, and flicked it on the spine of the sword lightly, and the sword body emitted a long clear vibrating sound, just like Xiao Xiao and Ma Ming in front of the two armies, and a cold faint light on the sword body spread under the lamp, as if the night was coming, and the radius of ten zhang suddenly darkened!
"Hmm. Chen Xuan responded, turned around and jumped off the building, and the six-story teaching building fell vertically and landed silently.
"Oh, have you grown?" Mo Yao smiled skillfully, and stepped forward again, the Mo Yang sword shook slightly, the sword shadow was heavy, and the sword flowers were blooming, only to see the infinite sword light shining and scorching, boiling like a sea tide, swinging out with the sword.