Chapter 84: Jumping off a cliff

The Five Peerless Grandmasters went all out, Chen Xiao tried his best to resist, and in one night, Chen Xiao discovered the loopholes in the treacherous sword swordsmanship that he had realized so far, which was more than weird and insufficient in defense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The strength of the five peerless grandmasters is overwhelming, each has its own perfect martial arts concept, both offensive and defensive, and the combat effectiveness and Chen Xiao are only between the best. Now that Chen Xiao has walked out of his own path, he must completely get rid of the influence of Dugu Swordsmanship, so when fighting against the five people, Chen Xiao always deliberately uses his own tricks to fight the enemy, forgetting his body's memory of Dugu's swordsmanship. Before the realm is reached, if you force it, you will inevitably fall behind. Xu is time has not yet come, this time although Chen Xiao made his trick sword technique more perfect, but he still failed to break through the last step.

The day dawned, the light of dawn shone on the top of Huashan Mountain, the top of the cliff, six figures looked at each other in the distance, each exuding a powerful momentum.

"Innate, congenital......" Chen Xiao looked at the rising sun in the east, his resolute face was full of confusion.

Hong Qigong shook his head and sighed: "The realm of Chongyang Zhenren is really not comparable to us, it is too difficult to take this step!" "He has been stuck in this level for decades, and he has never made the slightest breakthrough, and he knows very well how difficult the innate realm is.

"Amitabha, Chen Jushi doesn't have to be melancholy, you can't stand in time, but you can fight against me and the other five people without falling behind, and after another twenty or thirty years, you can always enter the congenital!" Master Yideng clasped his hands together, and his warm voice comforted Chen Xiao's frustrated mood.

Huang Yaoshi shook his head and did not speak.

Ouyang Feng looked cold and said: "Boy, what are you doing in frustration, that Wang Chongyang is as old as you, he is not as good as us, and in the end he is not a congenital, no one in the world can resist!" ā€

"That's it, boy Chen, my senior brother was far worse than you when he was young!" The old urchin stepped forward, patted Chen Xiao on the shoulder, and said, "You still have time!" ā€

Chen Xiao was silent, just looking at the rising sun in the east that was gradually revealing his head.

How much time is it? I only have twenty-six years left!

Twenty-six years, the realm of breaking the void! Now, four years later, he hasn't even taken the first step.

"Chen Jushi, look at the morning sun in the sky" Master Yilan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to point to a red glow in the sky.

"The morning sun rises from the east, and one day later, the west sets, and the cycle repeats, do you think this morning sun is still yesterday's morning sun?" A smile in the eyes of the master of the lamp.

"Chaoyang, freshman?" Chen Xiao looked at the sun that had already shown its head, gradually leaving the distant horizon in the east and rising. He was thoughtful.

"Sending out new branches on the decaying root trees, the old man thinks that the rising sun of today is completely different from yesterday!"

Chen Xiao suddenly brightened.

He reached out and grabbed the rough palm of a lamp, and shook it three times, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Master, thank you for your advice, I'll go!" After speaking, Chen Xiao didn't turn his head, jumped off the cliff like a demon, and disappeared between the sea of clouds under his feet.

"Chen Jushi!" A big surprise.

"Master!"

"Chen Xiaoyou!"

……

Three days later, Chen Xiao and the Five Peerless Grandmaster Hua Shan discussed the sword, and the news of falling off the cliff and dying spread all over the rivers and lakes. After the incident, some good deeds followed the cliff from the place where Chen Xiao jumped down for several days, but they never found Chen Xiao's bones.

Half a month later, Jiaxing Shenjian Villa.

In the colorful backyard of Luoying, Yang Guo wielded two strange swords, madly practicing the swordsmanship that Chen Xiao tailored for him, the double sword of heavy sword and alloy long sword.

"Click"

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and there were constantly branches and leaves that were quietly cut off by Yang Guo's overflowing sword qi and fell to the ground. He was sweating profusely, and he had been practicing swordsmanship for two hours today, and he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

The master passed on his peerless swordsmanship, trained him from a gangster to a generation of heroes, and taught him a stunt, almost without reservation, Yang Guo has always told himself since he was a child to remember the kindness of the master, although he has a rebellious personality, but he has always respected the master. Now, the master has left this world with regrets, and he wants to try his best to continue the master's ideals, and with his own efforts to reach that almost unattainable state, he wants to complete the master's unfulfilled will.

Qin Liu stood in the distance, just watching Yang Guo practice his sword madly, he understood Yang Guo's thoughts, he could understand. Since escorting Chen Xiao and Yang Guo out of the Divine Sword Villa, Qin Liu's status has been greatly improved, and now he is the steward of the Divine Sword Villa second only to Yang Guo, the owner of the village, under Chen Xiao's teaching, his swordsmanship has surpassed many of the three generations of disciples in the Villa, and his strength has reached the second-rate level.

Cheng Lu and the two daughters didn't know when they came to Qin Liu's side.

"Qin Liu, how long has Brother Yang been practicing?" Lu Wushuang asked.

Qin Liu shook his head with a wry smile: "From the morning to the present, I haven't eaten lunch, the owner only knows how to practice swords, and he doesn't listen to anyone!" ā€

"Then what's going on, I'll stop him!" Lu Wushuang said in a huff.

"Don't, Miss Lu stay!" Qin Liuyi stopped Lu Wushuang and said with a wry smile: "There are already seven or eight disciples who went in to stop the owner of the village, and now they are all lying in the room!" ā€

"That's not good, you can't practice swords like this, you will hurt your body sooner or later!" Lu Wushuang insisted on going in. Qin Liu's face was helpless, and the two argued for a while.

"Forget my cousin, let Brother Yang practice, he is bitter!" Cheng Ying opened his mouth to stop Lu Wushuang, and looked at Yang Guo with big eyes with tears in his eyes.

"Seeing that the master who cultivated himself jumped off the cliff and died but was powerless, he must be depressed in his heart"

"But...... You can't hurt yourself! Lu Wushuang said: "He will have problems like this!" ā€

"If the body is broken, you can still raise it, and if you don't vent the depression in your heart, something big will happen!" Cheng Yingdao.

Lu Wushuang was silent.

The two of them stood in front of Qin Liu, both looking at Yang Guo worriedly.

Outside the villa, a purple figure slowly fell.

This is a very beautiful woman, but at this time she is in rags and her face is a little haggard.

When she came to the outside of the villa, she didn't report it, and went straight to the villa.

The keeper of the villa intervened to stop it, and before he could touch the woman's body, he was shocked and flew out, fell to the ground, and fell into a mess.

"Why don't you wait for me to come, how can you not wait for me to come......" muttered to herself, the hair on her forehead falling down her cheeks, and she walked in despair.

"Excalibur Villa!" She looked at the plaque on the door, and suddenly smiled, her white teeth embedded in her pink red lips like crystals.

"Finally, I found it!"

"You jumped from the top of Mount Hua, I have searched all over Mount Hua for half a month and have never found any trace of you, I don't know where you have gone, but I will be here, waiting for you, waiting for you...... Come back! ā€

;