Chapter 9: Xuantong Heart Blade

At this time, the red sun on the horizon is heavy and half-set, the sky is red, and the afterglow is scattered. In front of the Zunsheng Tower, the Kunyu faction, the two sides of the Five Elements Gate agreed to fight four games, and they have already passed three.

Lu Zitong walked slowly to the scene, there was no joy or anger on his face, and he said loudly: "Nanhuazi Daoist, in this last battle, Lu Mou will no longer be polite since he should fight, please!"

With a choking sound in his right hand, he pulled out a dark red sword with a sword body and said in a whisper: "This sword is rare and sharp, called 'Red Rainbow', I don't know how many Tartar bandits he used him to kill in the past, and then I didn't use it for many years, I don't want to compete with Nanhuazi Dao Brother today, and I can see the light of day again!"

On the side of the Kunyu faction, Nan Huazi said with a smile: "Master Lu is quick to talk, and the poor road will not say more, and this will end up being taught!"

After the words fell, he stuck the dust on his back, turned out an ancient sword in his hand, and did not unsheath it, and rushed to the field with a mistake on both feet. The light flashed in his eyes, and he went head-on, and a move of "goshawk fighting tiger" pointed directly at Lu Zitong's waist, abdomen, and yin, and two points in Shiguan.

This move "Goshawk Fighting Tiger" is just the introductory swordsmanship of the Yuanshan faction, but Nanhuazi uses it with a unique edge.

Lu Zitong saw Nanhuazi rushing straight with the sword sheath, slid three feet to the left, and the red rainbow sword in his right hand teased Nanhuazi down.

Nanhuazi didn't use all the moves, and he had already changed his moves, and the sword returned to the spine of Lu Zitong's Chihong sword. "Ding!" The two swords touched each other, making a "sizzling" sound as if they were sticking together.

Lu Zitong pulled the sword and didn't reply, only to feel a scorching current from the sword body to the palm of his hand straight into the body, and at the moment he also urged the internal force of Xuan Gong to resist against each other.

The two held each other for a while, Nanhuazi's face was light purple, his eyes were like torches, and his sleeve robe was slightly bulging; Lu Zitong's complexion changed from red to purple and from purple to red several times, and his clothes were bulging, and he was full of white energy.

Suddenly, he heard a "click!", and the scabbard of the ancient sword in Nanhuazi's hand couldn't withstand the superposition of the internal force of the two, and it fell to the ground in several pieces, revealing the purple-black sword body. Seeing this, Nanhuazi suddenly returned his sword and withdrew his hand, and suddenly withdrew a few zhang to stand.

Lu Zitong was relieved, looked at the purple-black sword in Nanhuazi's hand, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "If Lu Mou's eyesight is not bad, this sword in the hand of the Taoist chief is the token 'Yuyang Sword' handed down by the head of your Yuanshan faction." I haven't seen you for many years, and I can't imagine that Brother Nanhua Dao has become the head of the Yuanshan faction!"

It turns out that this "Yuyang Sword" is the ancestor of the Yuanshan Sect Wang Chuyi Zhenren in the past years of enlightenment cast, the gold and stone Mo as its edge, and then passed down, the past dynasties of the mountain to take it as the head of the token.

Nanhuazi listened to the silence for a long time, raised his eyes to look at the sunset streamer in the sky, and said in a sonorous tone: "Master Lu has good eyesight, the family teacher Xuanyangzi has passed away a few years ago, and when he is leaving, he asks me to be the head of the Yuanshan faction, and Hongda Xuanmen Kunyu Mountain is in the line!"

Saying that the Yuyang Sword in his right hand was slanted, he continued: "You and I are competing for Xuangong's internal strength, although the cultivation of Master Lu is slightly inferior to the poor road, Nanhuazi is also quite admired, and then I will teach Master Lu's swordsmanship!"

Under the strength of the competition, Lu Zitong was unable to support the five elements in his body, and he was able to support the five elements in his body, and his heart had already seen that Nanhuazi's internal strength cultivation was above himself. Listening to Nanhuazi say that he wanted to test his swordsmanship, he secretly thought that this person's martial arts were unfathomable.

Suddenly, seeing Nan Huazi's figure fluttering and deceiving, the Yuyang Sword turned into a purple light and stabbed at Lu Zitong's chest. Lu Zitong stepped on the Nine Palaces to dodge, and the Red Rainbow Sword was horizontally sealed.

The two of them attacked and defended, each showing their magical powers, Nanhua Ziyu Shan sent a sword technique to unfold, and the moves were as sharp as a dragon churning, shuttling back and forth around the opponent, and the figure was erratic; Lu Zitong's footwork was calm, and the sword technique was like smoke and fog, and there was a burst of Xuanguang, and there were repeated counterattacks when strictly following the nine palace gossip positions.

The two of them rolled up their bodies with a few feet of strength like knives, and there was a whirring sound between the staggers, and several cold rays of red purple drawn by the two swords flew up and down.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them dismantled more than 40 moves in their swordsmanship, and Nanhuazi praised: "Master Lu has good skills, he is full of metaphysics, and his swordsmanship is exquisite, and he really has everyone's style!"

Lu Zitong strictly guarded the door, and when he felt overwhelmed, Nanhuazi suddenly stopped attacking, turned over and jumped out of two zhang to stand on the spot, his left hand was like a mountain, he was calm and concentrated, and muttered in his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes flickered, and his originally clear and black eyes had turned vermilion, and then turned purple in an instant.

Lu Zitong's eyes and Nanhuazi's eyes were connected, and there was a sense of dimming of the three lights and the confusion of heaven and earth. It was as if he was in a dream, and the big and small things around him had melted into a gray and no longer existed, only Nanhuazi's appearance and figure were still clear. Lu Zitong calmed down slightly, and when he looked at it again in the blink of an eye, there was still only Nanhuazi standing with a sword in his hand.

Suddenly, Nanhuazi in his eyes turned out to be like a doppelganger evolving, one turned into two, two turned into four in a snap of his fingers, and four turned into eight. The eight Nanhuazi are exactly the same, just like the eight incarnations, and they can't tell which one is the Nanhuazi deity, and suddenly they scattered, separating themselves in all directions!

Lu Zitong was shocked and knew that this was an illusion, but no matter how he used his strength and concentration, the scene in front of him was still the same, and his mind was chaotic as if it had been invaded by an external force, and his mind was scattered. The people watching the battle of the two factions could only see that the two people in the field were a few feet apart, Lu Zitong looked frightened, as if his eyes had seen something incredible; Nanhuazi's eyes were purple, and the Yuyang sword in his right hand pointed obliquely at the sky, his mouth whispered, the Confucian crown trembled slightly, and the Taoist robe hunted under the wind.

Everyone on the side of the Five Elements Gate was surprised, and they didn't know what happened to Lu Zitong. Liu Shaoyang was pranayama at this time, and when he saw Lu Zitong's abnormal expression in the field, he was very anxious and worried.

On the side of the Yushan faction, Chong Xuzi still had a cold face, and Tong Xuanzi had a smug look on his face, and the fat Taoist Dong Lingzi shouted: "Master Lu, this is my senior brother's 'Xuantong Heart Blade Technique', which is fascinating, and the heart is hallucinating, and after a long time, I am afraid that my mind will inevitably be damaged, so you still admit defeat!"

In a moment, Lu Zitong made several attempts, but he still couldn't drive away the chaos of the Lingtai. Just as he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard a clear roar, "The green ox is going west, and the purple qi is coming east!" As if it came from the sky, the eight Nanhuazi in their eyes swung their swords together and forced them towards themselves! In addition to the horror in his heart, he instinctively made the next move "Sword Sweeping the Sea of Clouds" to wrap the strong current, and swept towards several incarnations in front of him.

In the wind, Lu Zitong only saw where the Chihong sword went, and the sword body was submerged into the body of "Nanhuazi", but the figure in front of him was still the same, and this sword was like slashing on the phantom.

Just at a loss, I suddenly felt a scorching current pouring into the bile Yu acupoint in my back. When the whole body is weak, the world in front of him is clear, as if walking out of a dream, and the illusion is no more. The eight "Nanhuazi" dispersed in an instant, and the real Nanhuazi stood a few feet in front of him, his expression was indifferent, and the long sword was behind him, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

Seeing such a situation on the side of the Five Elements Gate, they all felt incredible, seeing that Lu Zitong was originally at a disadvantage, but he had not yet decided the winner. Suddenly, Nanhuazi jumped out, and her eyes changed color. Lu Zitong's expression changed sharply as if he was possessed by a ghost, and the long sword in his hand slashed into the air for no reason. Nanhuazi deceived himself and didn't react at all when he pointed at the key points, and he was really inexplicably defeated.

Liu Shaoyang had seen the pranayama on the side, and after being surprised, he thought to himself: "If it is really as Dong Lingzi said, if the "Xuantong Heart Blade Technique" practiced by Nanhuazi can be terrifying, it is really incredible!"

It turned out that this "Xuantong Heart Blade Technique" was realized by Nanhuazi in the Yanxia Cave in the past 20 years, studying the ancient Xuanmen secret scriptures. With the two qi of Yin and Yang that runs Zhou Tian in his body, he can channel the true breath of cultivation into his eyes, so the color of his eyes turns purple. When you stare at your opponent, your eyes are connected, and your whole body is in your heart and in your eyes. The inner can stimulate the illusion of invisible qi to invade the opponent's mind, causing his own waking mind to collapse in an instant, and his mind will be chaotic and dreaming, and the illusion will immediately arise in front of his eyes, just like being in a dream.

This invisible qi is connected with the sky, which is the Xuantong, and the sending and receiving is from the heart, so it is the heart blade. This is much more clever than the "immeasurable Xuanyin" practiced by Chong Xuzi. Just now, Lu Zitong was occupied by this invisible qi in an instant, and the eight "Nanhuazi" who were swinging swords and walking around in front of him were actually just illusory illusions.

Lu Zitong had a battle with Nanhuazi, and knew in his heart that he was far above him in terms of internal cultivation, swordsmanship, and Xuanmen Taoism. In a moment, the heat flow around his body dissipated, his strength recovered, and he put the sword into the sheath at the moment, and said with a sigh: "The martial arts of the head of Nanhua are like this, and it is rare to have a number of Xuanmen people in the rivers and lakes. Lu Mou was defeated today, and he was willing to bow down, and he was really ashamed of my Qiyun lineage's prestige! According to the rules, it doesn't hurt to say what the four Taoist masters wanted. ”

Nan Huazi's face turned a few times, and suddenly he muttered: "Don't worry, Poor Dao has a few words in his heart that he wants to say to Master Lu! It's that your Qiyun line is now prosperous, and my Nanhuazi is envious. It's a shame to say, I think that my Yuanshan faction was also a big faction of Taishan Beidou in the Xuanmen Sect, just because I felt the small grace of Yuanting, and I couldn't bear to carry it. At the time of Li Tang, the people of metaphysics had already said: 'When the wood comes from the boiling yuan, the alarm of the Quartet will be raised. There is an immortality technique in the room, and it is no wonder that the capital is open all night. Emperor Yuan was confused by the Western monk's room technique, and the Yuan Dynasty was destined to be chaotic in the hands of Han Lin'er's Red Turban Army! ”

Lu Zitong didn't expect Nanhuazi to be able to repent of his past years, he was slightly stunned, thinking of himself, and couldn't help but sigh quietly: "The past has gone like a wave of water, what do you want to do with it." I Lu someone wanted to conform to the way of heaven, but didn't that person who is a master of metaphysics still say, 'The light rises on the shore of Jiangdong, and there is a real king in empty talk'? I originally wanted to follow Zhang Shicheng in Jiangdong to save the people from fire and water and accomplish some meritorious deeds. Hehe, what a 'talk about empty talk that there is a true king'! The one who won the world was actually Zhu Yuanzhang, who was a monk in Huangjue Temple! In the end, I had to come to these two Huai lands and become a rich man in the rivers and lakes. It's really unbearable to look back on the past, and the fate has its own destiny!" between the words, there is quite a sense of depression.

As soon as these words came out, many people in the two factions sighed. Liu Shaoyang, who was on the side, listened to these words in his ears, although he also sighed secretly, but he faintly felt that although Lu Zitong's words were sluggish, he had the intention of doing something again.

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