Meng Xiao appeared at the last moment.

A flying sword streamer swept from the sky, pierced the river fog, and landed on the glorious Jiangxin Continent from the dark night sky.

The young man was dressed in a green robe, carrying a long sword, and his body was slightly thin, with only an empty sleeve hanging from his right arm.

"Meng Jianxian is here!"

"Meng Xiao and Izuru Yun are all present, and more than half of the sword cultivators in the world are gathered here!"

On Jiang Xinzhou, Meng Xiao and Izuliuyun looked at each other. The Izuku Yunxian Wind Dao Bone has a long beard and mustache, and a long sword is behind his back, and the sword body is wrapped in a thick layer of cloth.

His sword had already been born once not long ago, helping him defeat the fourth place in the god list.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, I have been in the sword mound for many years, and there is an amazing and gorgeous sword immortal like Meng Xiaoyou in the world. ”

The old man gave a very high evaluation: "Meng Xiao, if you break an arm, you can still seriously injure my disciple, I have to say that there is something commendable." ”

The old man looked at the lights by the river, looked into the distance, and said: "But Meng Xiaoyou, you have to know that sword cultivation is definitely not only about sword practice, sword practice is only a part. ”

He put his hands behind his back and said, "Sword cultivation still needs to refine the heart, and if you don't do this, the direction of the sword technique will be wrong." ”

Meng Xiao was shocked, and the words of the flowing clouds coincided with what the old man he met halfway said.

The person in front of him told the story, and he never became vicious because Meng Xiao was a murderer and enemy, but stood in the perspective of a senior and pointed out to the juniors.

Meng Xiao said awe-inspiringly: "The seniors are like their namesa, like flowing clouds, with magnanimity and great demeanor, and the younger generations are taught. ”

Meng Xiao said tentatively: "I once met an old man in the market, I can't perceive his depth, and he has no life energy. ”

"That person bluntly said that you have the strength of the number one god list, I wonder if what he said is true?"

Izuliuyun's face changed slightly, and he said modestly: "Meng Xiaoyou, you must have met a Jianghu warlock and been deceived. ”

The old man said in awe: "The Zheng Dynasty, which is the first on the god list, is the emperor of Zheng State, and his cultivation is frighteningly high, and he is already the consummation of the Jindan period, and the second and third on the god list are all the consummation of the Jindan period." ”

"I'm just a mere Jindan stage master, and being able to rank fourth is already the limit, but I rely on some experience in Izumo swordsmanship to manage a sword faction. ”

The old man gradually took off the long sword on his back, began to disassemble the cloth wrapped on the long sword, and said: "Meng Xiaoyou, don't say these digressions, we have already said a month ago, now that so many people are watching on the banks of the Yangzi River, let's take action." ”

"You master the Lijiang Sword and the Shanshui Sword, and you have outstanding talents, while the old man, I only have one Izumo Sword, and in this regard, I can't match you. ”

The long sword was revealed, which was very short, less than five feet, and was cut on both sides, with one side of the blade curved and uneven, and the other side of the blade was straight, the same as the edge of a normal sword.

The old man put the sword in his hand and said, "Meng Xiao, make a move, I am higher than you, so it is natural for you to be the first to move." ”

Meng Xiao nodded, without hesitation, the Shanshui Sword was held in his hand, and he slashed out two swords in a row, a round of moonlight entanglement

A round of starlight fell out together.

Moonlight and starlight seem to come from the same source, but in fact they are very different, representing the two sword moves of the moon in the sky and the alien planet in the sky.

The moon in the sky was swift, and it seemed to disappear under the cover of the moonlight, and the moment it appeared, it disappeared without a trace, and the alien stars were fierce, and the power of the stars was incomparable, and the night was broken everywhere they passed.

Meng Xiao slashed out two swords, and then strode forward, protecting himself with flowers in the rain, and replenishing his power with time round.

As soon as he looked at him, Meng Xiao made four sword moves in a row, and the sword light was connected to form a cage, pressing towards the flowing clouds.

The old man's face changed slightly, he wanted to be a little defensive, not to make a move for the time being, as a senior figure to the junior's humility, to give enough face.

Meng Xiaoshan's sword came out in four styles, so he had to swing the sword in his hand, and use the Izumo sword's flat heaven style to make a defense.

A translational sword light flew out, blocking the moon and the star: "Meng Xiaoyou, your landscape swordsmanship is really extraordinary, the original intention is very extraordinary, it can make you have great achievements, I will not be wronged by your swordsmanship." ”

The long sword in his hand turned, and a sky-shattering style struck out, and a thunderclap instantly sounded in the night sky, and several large moon disks were shattered;

The whole process was extremely fast, and when he saw the moves, he took the initiative and dismantled Meng Xiao's sword moves one by one.

"Meng Xiaoyou, your big moon disk is a bit flashy, it seems to cover a huge range, crushed out like a grinding plate, but in fact it is not as effective as that type of heavenly moon. ”

"Your flower swordsmanship is a bit interesting, endless, like a spring tide one after another, and like a big tree rooted in the earth, the wind and rain do not move, the consumption is very small, but the power is not bad. ”

The old man's eyes widened, and a bright light bloomed in the night sky, as if he had realized.

Brush brush brush.

The sword in his hand swept out, running back and forth around his body, forming a sword qi barrier, while the old man sat down by himself, closing his eyes, as if Meng Xiao did not exist.

The sword qi barrier looked thin and void, like a stagnant cloud of smoke, but it easily stopped the Shanshui Sword.

Izumo Sword: Zhou Tian Style!

The old man was touched by the rain flower in the rain that the young man had cast, and defended with the sword in his hand, focusing on that wisp of inspiration!

The old man is breaking through in battle!

"Liuyun Sword Immortal, does this have any understanding? Could it be that Meng Jianxian's swordsmanship has touched him?"

In the Izumo Sword Sect, someone carefully recalled Meng Xiao's style of rain flowers: "The charm of this style of sword moves is quite similar to the number of ways of the ninth style sword move depicted in the Izumo Sword Technique!"

"Ninth Style, do you mean the Heavenly Formation that Elder Taishang has been trapped in for a long time?"

Izumo swordsmanship is called the world's first swordsmanship, not an empty name, the first five styles of this style of swordsmanship, are to destroy the sky with manpower, whether it is the opening of the sky, the flat sky, the collapse of the sky, all show that people will win the sky, reflecting the strength of sword cultivation.

The last five styles of this style of swordsmanship are even more extraordinary, and the meaning of the sword has changed greatly, no longer the enemy of the sky, but to take oneself as the main one, and the sword in the hand as the medium,

Shaping a new world.

In the first five styles, the sword bearer is still a human being, fighting the heavens with manpower, and in the last five styles, the role of people changes, and the heaven and earth evolve under the tip of the sword.

In the Izumo Sword School, there are many people who have mastered the first five styles of the Izumo Sword, but there are very few people who can touch the last five styles.

The three elders of the Sword Sect have mastered the sixth type of Heaven Imitation Style, and they can observe the shape of the surrounding heaven and earth according to the Izumo Sword, imitating the image of heaven and earth.

The second master in the sect, the eleventh ranked in the god list, mastered the eighth style of the Izumo Sword, and as for the Izumo Sword, he also mastered the eighth style, and the ninth form encountered a bottleneck and failed to fully master it.

Izuku took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Senior brother, don't you really feel something in your heart, and you want to evolve the ninth move of the Izumo Sword Technique?"

"If you really master this trick, why is it difficult to be the first on the god list!"

He suppressed his joy and said, "Maybe Senior Brother Liuyun will be able to reproduce the glory of the first generation of the Cloud Sword Technique and master the tenth style "I am the sky"!" He wondered: "Once you have mastered the tenth style sword technique, where will Senior Brother Liuyun go?" Will it directly soar in the day and fly away at the head of the Yang Zijiang River?"

Meng Xiao stopped his hand in time and chose to wait and see, that defensive move was the eighth style of the Izumo Sword "Zhou Tian Style", evolving Zhou Tian next to the sword cultivation body, it was difficult to break through, if he forced it, it would only consume the energy of the Golden Pill.

Meng Xiao groaned: "This Zhoutian-style defense is too amazing, with this trick to defend myself, I can't help him!"

"The old man in the chess game is right, I'm afraid the old man of Izuliuyun really has the strength to be the first on the god list, what should I do, do you want to run?"

Meng Xiao stood in place, waiting for Izuliuyun to wake up, and he also had hole cards.

Watching the chess game left by the mysterious old man, he comprehended the fifth style of the landscape sword: people-oriented.

This style comes from the chess game, a trace of compassion in his heart is stimulated by the endgame, the black and white chess pieces turn into the two sides of the fight, symbolizing good and evil, each chess piece is like all kinds of people, with different positions, different roles, but with the same pursuit.

Meng Xiao combined the various states of the world, joys and sorrows, and created the fifth type of people-oriented, relying on such hole cards, he dared to calmly respond to the battle.

"The people-oriented is very strong, it should be my strongest sword move at the moment, with my Jindan Xiaocheng energy, it can only be urged three times. ”

Meng Xiao said to himself: "This formula must work, if it can't work, I have to retreat quickly." ”

Meng Xiao stayed, waiting for Izumo to wake up, he wanted to see what kind of power the fifth type of people was human-oriented, and which was stronger or weaker compared to Izumo swordsmanship.

"This old man, getting a hint of inspiration from my rain flowers, seems to have a tendency to have an epiphany, and it seems that he is about to break through!"

Meng Xiao made a calculation: "First from the fifth on the god list to the fourth on the god list, and now there are signs of a breakthrough, do you really want to force me to a dead end?"

"It's really invincible, so I have to join the royal family to seek refuge. ”

Suddenly, there was a shocking sword intent surging beside Izuruyun, and that sword intent diffused, projected out through the long sword, forming a scene of heaven and earth, and Izuliuyun sat in the center of the vision, the whole world, according to his heart, created by him.

buzzing

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The sword qi in the long sword kept pouring out, and the world continued to expand, gradually spreading to Jiangxinzhou, enveloping the night, enveloping Meng Xiao, and finally even spreading into the river, enveloping the fish and shrimp in the water.

The old man's hand was raised slightly, Meng Xiaowu rose from the ground, tons of water in the river were raised, and the fish and shrimp hidden in the water rose above the surface.

The world of swordsmanship shines into reality, and the scope covered by the sword qi is all controlled by the old man!

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Meng Xiao, and then looked at the many monks on the banks of the Yang Zijiang River, and said, "Unexpectedly, Meng Xiaoyou's sword move made me comprehend the ninth style of the cloud sword: Yantian Jue. ”

He looked at Meng Xiao again, and said solemnly: "Meng Xiaoyou, where did you get that sword technique?" I'm very interested, I will guarantee the reputation of the fourth on the god list, as long as you reveal the sword technique to me, the Lijiang Sword Sect and the Izumo Sword Sect can still coexist, and you can continue to be your Jiangzhou Mansion Master." ”

"This extraordinary sword technique will only be buried in your hands, leave it to 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~