Meng Xiaoxiao asked with a smile: "Senior Liuyun, is it possible that my swordsmanship can still enter your eyes?"

"I have fought with your apprentice Li Xiaoyao, and I have seen the Izumo swordsmanship of your faction, and I think that Izumo swordsmanship is even stronger. ”

Meng Xiao said modestly: "Li Xiaoyao has amazing power when he uses the third type of Izumo Sword, and you master the ninth style of Liuyun senior, which is unimaginable." ”

Izumo nodded: "The Izumo sword technique is the first sword technique of the Three Kingdoms, there is no doubt about this, but the sword technique you have mastered is very unique, and it has the meaning of pointing directly to the origin of the sword technique." ”

He promised: "Meng Xiaoyou, don't worry, I had the idea of taking your life before, and now that you have made me comprehend the long-confused Yantian Style, I will spare you a life." ”

"Cut off your limbs, leave your sword skills, and you can leave safely. ”

The old man had already begun to wrap strips of cloth around the long sword, this written test, Meng Xiao could not be sheng, he comprehended the ninth form of the cloud sword, and Meng Xiao was even more hopeless.

"I'm going to go to Zheng Guo to visit the Emperor Taishang of Zheng State, and weigh the Zheng Dynasty, which is the number one on the god list, so I won't waste time here with you, so I will quickly cut off my hands and feet." ”

Meng Xiao didn't expect the old man to be so strong, he seemed to be very indifferent, but in fact, he was very resentful, and he was extremely protective of his shortcomings, and Li Xiaoyao was injured, so he had to suffer it again.

Meng Xiao looked at the old man, saw the river behind the old man, and said, "Senior Izumo, I want to see your newly comprehended swordsmanship, and I hope to complete it." ”

The old man shook his head, the meaning was obvious, Meng Xiao was not qualified.

I saw the young man slowly raise the sword in his hand, standing in place and slashing wantonly.

When the ten swords were wielded, there was still a faint sword light, but it didn't pose a threat, it looked extremely ordinary, like a swordsmanship left in the market, leaving only traces and no meaning.

When the fifty swords were swords, the long sword slammed through the air but there was no longer the slightest sound, not even the sword light, the long sword moved straight and straight, and it was more ordinary.

When swinging to the hundred swords, Meng Xiao only had his wrists jumping, and the long sword was also doing the most ordinary movements.

His hundred-style sword moves were scattered, and a few of them were slow, and it took a few breaths to unleash them.

Meng Xiao seems to be painting, and he is also like a big dye vat master in the workshop, stirring the rod in his hand and coloring the clothes.

The young man wielded the sword in his hand, as naturally as eating, drinking, walking and sleeping.

The young man swung his sword more than 400 times in a row, and there was still no sign of stopping.

"This is Meng Jianxian of the fifteenth god list? This sword flower dance is too ordinary, not as good as a layman like me. ”

"Yes, the Lijiang Sword Sect is really in decline, I have some understanding of the way of swords, Meng Xiao's swordsmanship is too ordinary, there is not a trace of sword light, and even the sword intent has disappeared, it is just a simple slash, smash, and stab.

"The young man has slashed more than 500 times in a row, and he still hasn't stopped, is he losing his reason and falling into a demon?"

"Why didn't the Liuyun Sword Immortal make a move and stand still in place?"

"Presumably, it was the fear of spilling over the injury, and the young man was beheaded to death with a sword, which damaged the demeanor of the seniors. ”

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "It's moving, Izumo-senpai is moving!"

Sure enough, on Jiang Xinzhou, Izumi Yun is no longer standing stupidly, hand

Holding the long sword and moving, the rich sword qi spread out, evolving the sword moves that he had just comprehended.

Under the tip of his sword, patches of sword light were born, and layers of brilliance were superimposed, forming a sword qi realm, shrouding towards Meng Xiao.

This sword intent is very amazing, setting off a big wave in the Yangzi River, and many people standing by the river were swept by the sword intent and fell into the river.

Izumo rescued a disciple of the Izumo Sword Sect from the river, and immediately said, "Senior Brother Izumo is really cautious, he actually used the Ninth Style Yantian Sword Technique, under this sword, it is difficult for the young man to survive. ”

"You still need to use a knife to kill chickens, and Senior Brother Izumo is admirable. ”

On the side of the Lijiang Sword Sect, Taishang Elder Ding Tianyang looked at the situation in front of him, the Tianyang Sword he was wearing had already been pulled out of the scabbard, and he was ready to save Meng Xiao.

"Meng Xiao, what's wrong?I know it's invincible, why do I have to die?" The old man stared at the hundreds of swords that Meng Xiao swung in a row, stabilized the long sword in his hand, and wondered: "Could it be that this is a sword move that Meng Xiao has newly comprehended?"

The old man shook his head, Meng Xiao's starting style was too simple, all of them were simple and direct swordsmanship, he had never used the Lijiang sword technique, and he had not combined the Izumo sword intent, which was the most ordinary move.

Zheng Zheng.

The old man took out the Tianyang Sword, quietly raised it, and stood on the sword, ready to attack, asking the sword to rescue Meng Xiao.

At the moment when Ding Tianyang was about to make a move, Meng Xiao's situation changed.

In front of the young people, there are faces emerging, it is a figure, there are men and women, old and young, one by one faces appear and disappear, some are crying, some are laughing, showing a variety of forms.

Immediately after, faces disappeared, and a bustling human market appeared in front of Meng Xiao, and there was an endless stream of people in the market, and the outline and appearance could be vaguely seen.

The sight was real.

"Sugar gourd, big and sweet sugar gourd, only five baht ......"

"Cheats, self-cultivation cheats, fitness cheats, endurance and endurance cheats, as long as one Hui Yuan Dan can be exchanged!"

"A big carp, full of roe, thirteen feet long—"

I saw that mortal world fall out and press towards the clouds.

The crowd on the banks of the Yangtze River was in an uproar.

"Meng Jianxian slashed hundreds of swords in a row, and he was actually carving the appearance of mortals on the seal, people-oriented, using the various forms of mortals as a mold, creating a mortal world?"

A person with considerable kendo attainments exclaimed repeatedly, he didn't dare to comment, and asked Ding Tianyang: "Senior Ding, is there such a shocking sword move in the Lijiang swordsmanship?"

"Based on living beings and weighing life, what is this style of sword move called?"

The old man was still stepping on the Tianyang Sword, and he said conservatively: "This is the swordsmanship that Meng Xiao has comprehended by himself.

"Being able to portray the world and integrate the worldly world into swordsmanship is indeed something that we sword cultivators dare not think about or do. ”

He said worriedly: "It's just, which is stronger or weaker than the Yantian style of the flowing clouds?"

Zizi.

The sword light of the two blended, and the heaven and earth evolved from the clouds collided with the various states of the human world depicted by Meng Xiao.

Rushing.

In that bazaar, mortals came and went

At the same time, they all raised their heads and saw the calamity in the sky, and instantly scattered and fled, howling one after another.

A mother calls out to her children across the street, separated by a crowd of people fleeing in a hurry: "Kids, run!"

The mother tried to rush across the street several times to save the child, but was pushed back by the rampaging crowd.

"Sister, don't worry, there is a brother to protect you. A young man took a weeping girl in his arms and faced the calamity of heaven alone.

For a moment, the sound of crying, cursing, the sound of various wooden frames and iron sheets colliding, and the frightened neighing of horses were heard at the same time.

On the banks of the Yangzi River, countless people looked at the scene in Meng Xiao's mortal world, and they were moved, and some of the acquired female monks couldn't help but burst into tears.

"That's not false, it's a real world, the mother's heart to save her son, and the brother's behavior are so real!"

For a time, many people condemned it, allowing Izuyuyun to retract the Yantian style.

"This bazaar was once prosperous and beautiful, and it was full of life, but now it is full of crying and despair......

"Meng Jianxian is creating the world, and the Izumo Sword Technique is just destroying the world!"

"Woo ......"

There was a mixed cry in the bazaar, and in the end, the entire mortal world collapsed, the Yantian style was too terrifying, and the evolved sword light covered the entire sky, so that all the houses in the mortal world were flattened, the streets were cracked, and the bluestone slabs were stained with blood and turned dark red.

Suddenly, a young man with a sword rushed out of the bazaar, his face was very hazy, and the long sword in his hand was also very illusory, and it was very short.

The young man rushed forward without hesitation, slashing hundreds of swords at the sword light on the sky, but with little effect, that kind of sword light was irresistible.

The young man's right arm was cut off, and he immediately held the sword in his left hand, held his breath, and continued to resist the sword light of the world.

In the streets, a large number of people fled in all directions, but there were still a small number of people who noticed the sword immortal in the sky, and watched that person face the catastrophe of the destruction of the world alone, and he still did not flinch because of the blood stained in many places, and he was extremely moved.

"Sword Immortal, you're going to die!"

"Immortals, run away, this is a catastrophe, you can only avoid it, you can't face it!"

The young man didn't say a word, still with his back to everyone, blood flowing from his right arm, and his left hand waved his sword in resistance.

"Sword Immortal, we are just mortals, we don't deserve you like this!"

"Woo, don't!"

The young man finally shouted: "I used to be a mortal, I have never left the realm of mortals, and I will not in the future, let me give up on you, I can't do it!"

"Heaven and earth are big, all worlds and all races, people-oriented!" the young man went crazy, and with the anger in his abdomen, he swung a sword at the heavenly dome and slashed towards the heavenly calamity.

The mundane scene was blurred, and in reality, the bazaar merged into an ordinary sword light, slashing towards the heavens.

Click.

The sword move that was originally suppressed suddenly rose in power, slashing the Yantian style and successfully injuring the flowing clouds, but the sword light itself also collapsed and was never retained.

Izuku was stunned and stood stupidly in place.

"Meng Xiao, what is your sword move called?"

"People-oriented. ”

"Meng Xiao, you are really good

Great ambition, a young monk in the Jindan period, he wants to hang the pot to help the world, and has a compassionate heart for the people of the world?"

"There are thousands of mortals in the world, how much can you shelter with you alone? Being able to protect your loved ones is already an extravagant hope, and you still have to mix in things that have nothing to do with you?"

The old man sneered and said: "Meng Xiao, you and I are sword cultivators, not medical and Taoist warlocks, let alone Buddhist families, don't talk about compassion, win the floating slaughter." ”

"It's not good to be a good person. ”

Meng Xiao's face was pale, his left arm was supported by a long sword before he fell, and he used nearly one-third of his Jindan energy to exert his people-oriented.

"Liuyun seniors, you and I are different, you don't need to add your values to me. ”

Meng Xiao said calmly: "If your strongest means is this Yantian style, then the two of us should be tied tonight." ”

Izuliuyun sneered: "I'm a Jindan stage Dacheng, what do you use with me?

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~