85_85898 Tengu rubbed Cheng Lao's right arm with his head, rolled his eyelids, and glanced at Wang Yu, not giving him a good face.

Cheng Lao continued: "Yuqiao Open Heaven Sword, Xia Li Breaks the Wilderness, Purple Green Broken Mountains and Rivers, Open Heaven Sword, Broken Wilderness Sword, Mountains and Rivers Sword, any sword out of the world, the world will be shocked!" But when I look around, they are not as good as this sword! ”

This sentence is said very casually, but Wang Yu's psychology has already made waves, from Cheng Lao's words, it is natural to hear that the three divine weapons of opening mountains, breaking the wilderness, mountains and rivers, and the sharp edge, but Cheng Lao said that these three divine weapons are not as good as Ziyan, which really surprised and delighted him, but because of his face, he was not good at showing his thoughts directly, but Cheng Lao suddenly asked: "Shouldn't you be happy?" Could it be that he doubts the old man's vision? ”

Wang Yu knew the strange character of this old man, so he didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly said: "The juniors don't dare to doubt the eyes of the seniors, and when they hear what the seniors say, they are naturally shocked and happy, it's just me."

Cheng Lao interrupted him impatiently and said, "Does this sword have a name?" ”

Wang Yu said: "Ziyan! ”

It's a very common name, but it's also very plain!

Cheng Lao smiled, the origin of the sword? How to get it? Who gave it? For a strange sword cultivator of his, these questions would not be thought about at all, nor would he bother to ask, but he just asked casually, "Do you want to learn swords?" ”

Wang Yu was naturally surprised and shocked, if the old-timers were willing to teach him to learn swords, he would naturally be unable to ask for it, and when he heard that the old-timers were willing to teach him how to learn swords, he hurriedly bowed down and said: "The juniors are willing to learn swords!"

Cheng Lao smiled softly, changed his sloppy style, his eyes were sharp, a sword was drawn, and he said in a deep voice:

"Teach you a sword first, and break your head with a sword!"

"Look ahead!"

The footsteps moved slightly, the right arm was slightly bent, the tip of the sword was as high as the eyebrows, and a touch of turbid air was exhaled from the mouth, and the sword body roared.

Purple mang, sword intent soaring, rolled out a sword qi, and then the right arm slightly stretched down to slash, Weng's sword qi split out, like a long rainbow through the sun, crackling and slashing more than a dozen sunken wood rings, the ring exploded, and the continuous sword qi of hundreds of zhang split a gully hundreds of zhang long in the arena, and the gravel flew, which shocked Wang Yu's face and his heart shook.

Cheng Lao laughed disdainfully at himself, returned the sword to Wang Yu, clapped his hands and turned to leave.

The tengu lying on the ground saw Cheng Lao slash out a sword, but he drooped his eyelids, rolled his eyes and looked at Wang Yu a few times, and quickly followed Cheng Lao.

Cheng Lao, who went and saw only the afterimage, said casually without looking back: "The human sword is one, if you can do it, come to me to learn the sword again!" ”

Wang Yu's mood went up and down, partly because of the power of Cheng Lao's sword moves, which made him feel excited, and partly because of the way Cheng Lao taught him to practice swords, which seemed to be a little unreasonable, and that move

Break your head with a sword!

I don't seem to have seen a sword move like this.

Cheng Lao, who hastily dropped a sentence, said that he would teach him to learn swordsmanship, but in fact, he just played swordsmanship, and then clapped his hands irresponsibly, and disappeared with the tengu who had become an old monster.

Wang Yu, who stayed on the viewing platform and endured the cold mountain wind and did not leave for a long time, his brows were tightened, his body was motionless, like a piece of wood, holding the right hand of the Ziyan Sword, exposed to the mountain wind, and he was already frozen red and blue.

Man and sword in one!

What is the unity of man and sword?

For him, a scholar who has never learned swordsmanship, has no one to guide him, and wants to learn swordsmanship, it is really a puzzling thing.

But he couldn't figure it out, so he could only bite the bullet and practice the old way of swordsmanship in his mind over and over again, hoping to get a glimpse of the essentials.

can be ten times hundreds of times, thousands of times, familiar by heart, but no matter what, the essentials can't be glimpsed after all, but the head is dizzy.

His body stood motionless in the mountain wind, and an hour passed in an instant, and he repeatedly practiced sword moves in his mind, no less than tens of thousands of times, but the swordsmanship of human and sword integration* could not be touched after all.

In a stone forest shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland, the old yin monster meditated cross-legged, his eyes passed through the layers of boulders, and fell on Wang Yu and said to himself: "Are you going to choose him?" ”

In the already silent Cloud Stone Forest, a voice suddenly came out: "Take a look!" ”

Look?

The old yin monster said in a deep voice: "If you look at it again, let's choose one of the nine sons of Xuanwen." ”

The voice said casually: "Xuanwen Nine Sons? Either they have a bad heart, or they are selling their reputation and have no qualifications! ”

The old yin monster sighed: "Liang Yi can't do it either? ”

The voice in the cloud was silent for a moment and said, "Although Liang Yi is good, it is not suitable for the old man's temperament!" ”

The old yin monster sighed again: "Where is my disciple Nangong Qingyu? But it has the qualification of a water spirit root that is unique to ten thousand people! ”

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "The water spirit root is suitable for being a furnace, not to mention anything to practice swords." ”

The old yin monster sighed helplessly, knowing that the owner of the voice was a complete freak, and he didn't mind his sarcastic words, he just asked: "You don't want Lei Linggen Zhu Wumao, you don't want Liang Yi either, do you really want no successor?" ”

The voice hesitated for a moment, then paused: "Didn't I say to take a look again, why are you more anxious than me." ”

The old yin monster shook his head, and his eyes stopped talking, and for a moment there was silence in the stone forest.

Cheng Lao made a sword for Wang Yu, smashed more than a dozen sunken wood rings in the arena, and cut out a hundred zhang ravines, which immediately became an uproar in the Xuanwen Gate.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, a nameless, down-and-out nameless casual cultivator, can actually let Cheng Lao personally make a sword, what is the origin of this casual cultivation, many people feel sensational.

But when they came to the arena in person and saw with their own eyes the ground ravine that was more than 100 zhang long and one zhang deep, and then saw the white-clothed loose cultivator standing in the cold mountain wind, motionless as wood, it was no longer shocking, but shocking!

Cheng Lao is a well-known monster in the Xuanwen Gate, a sword attainment to the peak, can peep into the heavenly realm, second only to the Liufeng Daozun, but for thousands of years, the old man has never shown a sword in front of the disciples, even if it is to encourage the younger generations, but the old man with a strange temperament is different from ordinary people, and he doesn't even have a chance to give the disciples a good look.

Some time ago, the old man provoked a big mistake, during the trial of loose cultivation, provoked many demon beasts to break into the forbidden land, hundreds of scattered cultivators were killed, and there was no corpse, so the Xuanwen Gate was whipped and condemned by the cultivation world, and the Xuanwen Gate was overwhelmed by the doors, I did my own thing, and strongly calmed down the turmoil, but the Xuanwen Gate finally decided to punish Cheng Lao with this matter, one is to establish the door rules, and the other is to force Cheng Lao to accept disciples.

In fact, many people think that this punishment is just a show, but when they hear about the old apprentices, everyone is willing to carry out this punishment.

As soon as the Xuanwenmen became an old apprentice, the whole Xuanwenmen was full of blood and geared up, although he was afraid of the old ghost temper on weekdays, but it could be compared with practicing swords and learning the Tao, what is this fear?

The nine sons of Xuanwen, who were given the greatest hope, are undoubtedly the biggest focus of attention, of course, Zhang Dabao, the third son of the recruiting flowers and bees, is not counted, the eight sons of Xuanwen are in the limelight, secretly preparing, and silently waiting for the big competition of scattered cultivation, and the eight sons of Xuanwen will have another big competition, showing the strongest strength, making a blockbuster, and earning the eyes of the old law!