85_85898 swing the sword, drop the sword, split the sword, chop the sword, stab the sword.

Every move, every wisp, every force, all must be very accurate, so that the sword will win, and the enemy will be invisible.

As a sword cultivator, the main is the heart, followed by the swordsmanship, and then the sword, layer by layer, complementing each other, in order to cast the peak of the sword, the circle of the way of the sword!

Sword cultivation and cultivation of the heart, one of which is mainly to cultivate the loyal character of the sword cultivation, hone the mind, hold the sword in the hand, no worries, take the heart as the sword, I am the sword, the sword is me, one person and one sword. Second, the way of the sword is far away and unattainable, and it takes a lot of years to get a glimpse of the way of the sword* and understand its true meaning.

It can be called a generation of sword immortals and wind Daozun, as a sword, a sword in the holy mountain of Xuanwenmen all year round, picking a sword to stab the rain, an oblique sword to stab the sun, a mind and a thought, all are born of a sword, swaying the sun and the moon, a grass, a tree and a bamboo, all can be a sword, which is born from the heart, the sword is born in the heart, and all things are swords.

The old sword monster, one of the best kendo masters in the Xuanwen Gate, has become an old man, obsessed with kendo and Dandao all his life, and the way of the sword has become the pinnacle, with a pear blossom wind and rain, hitting the gate of the great sect, almost no one can stop it.

Yuqiao Sect opened the heavenly sword, and when he heard that the sword was holding the open sky, breaking the sky for thousands of miles, and breaking the rivers and rivers, he could only fight a tie with the old sword monster, which was not equal. The Ziqingzong mountain and river sword, shattering the mountains and rivers, breaking the river and turning the sea, still can't defeat the old sword monster in the slightest, and even has the intention of retreating. Xia Lizong broke the sword, a generation of sword sects were free, a sword broke into an old sword intent, stabbed into an old sword gang, and the top of the sword became an old wait, and it was a big defeat.

Cheng Lao Lihua sword was broken, and the half-truncated sword was stabbed in the sword mound of Xia Lizong, which was used to warn future generations to use the sword, there are mountains outside the mountain, there is heaven outside the sky, and the sword is endless!

The pear flower sword was broken, Cheng Lao was disheartened, the way of the sword plummeted, and he lived in a few ways, and suddenly one day outside the Great Xuanshan Mountain, he heard the shocking sword roar, so the sword intent in his heart rose, and he regained the sword heart, and visited the source of the sword sound of the Xuanwen Gate.

Xuanwenmen Heavenly Prison, because of the mistakes and face the wall to think about the flow of the wind Daozun, holding the Liuyun sword, through the ground standing under the body, staring at the eyes for more than a year, all day long to understand the sword with the sword, the original flow of wind swordsmanship, the wind and clouds, the roaring clouds, so that thousands of miles of the Great Xuanshan, can hear the sound of the sword, feel the sword intent.

Cheng Lao, who smelled the sound of the sword, was excited and tearful, visited Liufeng Daozun, Liufeng Daozun took his finger as a sword, and a finger broke into the old Jiangang, Cheng Lao just picked up the sword heart, and realized that his sword will be endless, so he humbly worshiped Liufeng Daozun and studied the way of the sword.

Liufeng Dao respects the three styles, Cheng Lao was shocked when he heard the words, and he retreated for decades before he could achieve enlightenment and finally become a kendo master!

A generation of sword owl old sword monsters, after the completion of the sword, has been living in seclusion in Daxuan Mountain, not showing up, I don't know if it was because of the summer away from Xiaoyaoyun to break the pear blossom with a sword, which made him feel guilty, or feel ashamed, or disheartened, and finally did not reappear in Daxuan Mountain, this has become a ridiculous thing in the cultivation world!

Wang Yu swung his sword no less than 10,000 times, for three days in a row, and finally his steps moved lightly, his right arm was slightly bent, the tip of the sword was as high as his eyebrows, and then he cut down with a sword, but for three days in a row, he did not realize the true unity of the world!

What is human unity? Wang Yu really doesn't know, a fledgling, and without the guidance of a good teacher, just by holding a sword alone to practice swords, he wants to get out of thin air the profound meaning of the unity of man and sword, it is really difficult to ascend to the sky, just imagine that when he was old, one person and one sword, under the guidance of Liufeng Daozun, it took decades to cultivate the supreme realm of the unity of man and sword.

Cheng Lao just pointed at the sword with his sword, and a sword split a hundred zhang ravine, so he let Wang Yu look at the sword alone to comprehend, he really saw that he was a little surprised, or deliberately embarrassed, I really don't know. With Cheng Lao's strange and eccentric personality, and the pinnacle of swordsmanship, there really seems to be nothing he can't do!

Three days!

He practiced his sword in place for three days in a row, and he didn't stop for a moment, whether it was the scorching sun or the cold mountain wind, one person and one sword didn't stop, and he had to change his bottom of his mind and look at him again with a scrutinizing gaze.

Some people came to the arena early, looking at the mountain wind that was still in the dew and dry, regardless of the cold mountain wind, insisted on practicing sword splitting, and the popping sound of a long sword splitting shook the fog and closed, so they couldn't help but gather the clothes on their bodies, shrank their heads in the brocade clothes, and see if this guy who practiced swordsmanship hard can stand out today?

What a pervert!

This is the only opinion in the heart of the person who sees it.

The knocking of the morning bell at the Xuanwen Gate is swinging and leisurely, as if the sky is long-lived!

Today's last comparison of loose cultivation attracted the attention of many people, the old yin monster, Cheng Lao and Zhuang Da Elder, standing above the stone forest.

Elder Zhuang didn't smile, stood on the top of the sharp stone with one foot with a solemn expression, and said lightly: "Old man, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed." ”

The old man flicked the vegetable leaves that were pulled out of his teeth with his hand, and said casually: "It's only been three days, and I can't see anything." ”

Elder Zhuang landed on one foot and said after a while: "Liang Yi, you don't want it, what about Zhu Er?" ”

The old man didn't care, and said with a sneer: "If your heart is not right, you are also worthy of learning swords!" ”

Elder Zhuang stood expressionlessly in place, motionless, the old yin monster twitched the corner of his mouth, and slapped his right hand on the old man's shoulder: "Go down the mountain and see how this kid performs." ”

The old man impatiently blocked the old yin monster with his hand, muttered and ran away, leaving a boring old yin monster, pouting and scolding the old monster a few times, and secretly stomped on his heels a few times to vent the sulkness in his heart.

still embodies the demeanor of a strong man with a pair of dead eyes and an indifferent face, and he took the stage and asked coldly: "If you don't kill the nameless, report your name!" ”

Wang Yu, whose face was a little haggard, saw the indifferent cheeks of the man in front of him, and for some reason suddenly had a feeling in his heart that he was also a fallen person, so he said in a calm tone: "Wang Yu in Xia, I don't know what to call in Xia?" ”

He already knew the name of the white-clothed scholar in front of him, Wang Yu, Wei Bin still had to pretend to be a strong man, and asked for his name in battle, so that he could see his tall and majestic, a face that had been disguised by him for more than 20 years, after all, it was fake and true, and he said in a cold tone: "Wei Bin!" ”

The cold tone made the cold mountain wind even colder, and the Xuanwen Sect disciples wrapped in brocade clothes and the scattered cultivators dressed in messy clothes couldn't help but pull the clothes on their bodies.

From three days ago, I heard that Cheng Lao was making a sword for him, and two-thirds of the leisure disciples in the Xuanwen Sect gathered in the arena, hoping to see this with their own eyes.

But what disappointed them was that this scattered cultivator who shocked the Xuanwen Sect was just a scholar, and it seemed to be no different from ordinary people, just dressed in white and matched with that unique scholarly atmosphere, it made people feel very dusty, and they really didn't feel anything outstanding!

Oh, and those eyes, they are better looking than many people, and many female disciples can see it!

The thin body, which was thin and seemed to be crumbling in the mountain wind, the voice of the owner of the body said flatly: "Actually, we don't have to, we have to take each other's lives." ”

In the depths of Wei Bin's eyes, there was not the slightest emotion, he still looked indifferent, spread his hands and said coldly: "You see that there is a fight over there, we still talk less nonsense, right?" ”

Wang Yu saw Gongsun Heng over there, and the fan crackled, and the atmosphere was cold and cold. The Zhiqiu orchid is blown and scattered, scattering pink petals all over the sky, and the petals are like sharp knives. In the other two places, there was already a roar.

Those who were expecting Wang Yu to make a move and speculating about Wang Yu in their hearts, seeing the two people on the stage slowly, couldn't help but shout in the audience, and a group of spectators went crazy!