ps: [The third watch is over, kneel and beg for support, roll ~~]

The way of the flying sword is not so easy to achieve, in addition to the talent that is unique in ten thousand, there is also the sharpness of the six visions and the great perseverance of the super-long, you must breathe and breathe into the long sword every day, in order to achieve resonance, one day can not be interrupted, so decades of kung fu may have a small success, in today's materialistic society, who can do one thing for decades!

In addition to great perseverance, then, the way of the flying sword has extremely high requirements for the long sword, in addition to its own excellent material, it must also be soaked in the secret method with precious medicinal materials every day, even with a great faction like the Maoshan faction, it is not daring to say that it can support such consumption, and now it is more difficult to find good medicinal materials in this polluted world than to ascend to the sky, which also increases the difficulty of cultivating the flying sword. ,!

It is not impossible to do it with qi, and qi can be used at will, that is, it is about blessing one's qi with weapons, and then slowly running in to achieve a state of free use. Of course, it's easy to say, but not many people can do it.

After Yu Songzi finished speaking, Xuan Lingzi said: "Doesn't that mean that Ziyang Zhenren is invincible in the world, and who among the cultivators in this world can dodge his flying sword?" ”

Yu Songzi nodded: "In fact, the magic of this flying sword is similar to that of modern firearms, but the use of this firearm requires both hands to be pulled, and the natural movement will be a little sluggish between this lifting and shooting, but this flying sword is different, the mind can change instantaneously, and killing people is only in a moment." ”

The invincible Shi Zhong in the world does not believe it, and he also cultivates. He even has a degree in the cow fork, and even if it is the speed of the bullet, if his divine sense is fully extended, it is not impossible to dodge.

At this moment, the Taoist priest outside the door came to tell him that the people of Ziyang Palace asked to see him, Yu Songzi smiled bitterly when he heard this, and looked at Shi Zhong: "Fellow Daoist, depending on the poor Dao, you should avoid it for the time being, Void Lingzi." Take your friends to rest! ”

Shi Zhong shook his head: "The real good-meaning boy has received it, but what can he do if he can avoid it for a while, today he just happened to see the benefits of the flying sword of Ziyang Palace......"

While speaking, Shi Zhong walked out of the side hall with Yu Songzi and came to the square outside the door, Xulingzi fell behind, and whispered to Shi Zhong: "Yiyangzi Daoyou, don't worry, there is a senior in this sect who has a towering creation." Although the people of Ziyang Palace were arrogant, they didn't dare to mess around! ”

Shi Zhong nodded. He was not surprised by the existence of the elders in the Maoshan faction, but Shi Zhong was curious about how strong and high the cultivation was, after all, the cultivation of Xuan Mingzi was there, so the cultivation of that elder was only higher than that of Xuan Mingzi, otherwise Xuan Mingzi would not have to escape.

"Do you know what happened to Ziyang Palace coming to your Maoshan this time?" Shi Zhong asked in a low voice.

Void Lingzi hesitated, leaned into Shi Zhong's ear and said a word. Shi Zhong's eyes lit up slightly.

There were two people standing in the square, one of them was naturally the injured Wen Yu, his face was still pale, and the other attracted Shi Zhong's eyes, thirty years old, thin and weak, and his fair skin knew at a glance that it was because he didn't bask in the sun all year round. His eyes are clear, his breath is vague, and he is holding a fuchsia wooden box in both hands, needless to say. This person is Chu Yi, the personal disciple of Ziyang Zhenren.

It can be seen that this Taoist priest named Chu Yi is not good at words, and directly made his intention clear to Yu Songzi, but when he heard him say the word "martial arts", not to mention Yu Songzi, even Shi Zhong was stunned, but when Shi Zhong met Chu Yi's faint eyes full of coldness, Shi Zhong understood.

The competition is just a pretext, in order not to offend Maoshan on the surface, but the so-called fists and feet have no eyes, if there is a manslaughter during the competition, although the Maoshan faction is also angry, but it can also be helpless, because as a party he is dead, Maoshan is useless to say.

Thinking of this, a trace of coldness flashed in Shi Zhong's eyes, but there was a smile on his face, he glanced at the slightly angry Yu Songzi, and said to Chu Yi: "If you want to compete, you can do it, but if you don't show a little sincerity, it makes me very embarrassed!" ”

Yu Songzi was stunned for a moment, and Daoist Chu Yi on the opposite side was also slightly stunned, but Wen Yu said sharply: "Aren't you afraid?" Looking for something unwarranted to excuse? ”

Shi Zhong looked at Wen Yu coldly: "I'm afraid that you will know your broken arm silently, why bother asking me!" ”

"You ......" Wen Yu's eyes were red and almost burst into flames, and his gloomy eyes stared at Shi Zhong, but Shi Zhong was indifferent.

"What kind of sincerity do you want?" Chu Yi said lightly.

"Tsukidan's prescription!" Shi Zhong said word by word, what Xulingzi said just now is that the people of Ziyang Palace want to exchange the prescription of Zhuji Dan for the Maoshan Shangqing Dao Chapter, Yu Songzi has not agreed, but is a little angry, the Shangqing Dao Chapter is the foundation of the Maoshan Sect, how can it be exchanged, but he is a little reluctant to build the Jidan, so he has been delaying.

The Zhuji Pill is not an elixir that helps people build a foundation, if this is the case, how can the Ziyang Palace take it out in exchange, and the Daomen of the world are afraid that they will be greedy for this. Tsukidan is an elixir that helps monks break through the realm of Tsuki-dan from the early to the middle stage, from the middle to the late stage, and from the late stage to the Dao fetal stage, so to speak, with the Tsukidan, this shackle is no longer a shackle. However, it is conceivable how chicken this elixir is, and how many people in the world have succeeded in building a foundation?

But Shi Zhong is different, he is not worried that his cultivation will not be able to progress, he is just worried that the bottleneck of cultivation will delay his progress, this Zhuji Dan is a timely rain for him, although it is far from being used now, but in the future, the effect on himself is incalculable.

Chu Yi's face did not change, but Yu Songzi's face changed, but he quickly returned to normal, the Maoshan faction and Zhuji Dan had no chance, and it was impossible for him to take out the Shangqing Dao chapter in exchange. Ziyang Palace is very calculating, they don't cultivate the Tao themselves, and Zhuji Dan is a waste product for them, but they want to exchange it for the greatest value with the Maoshan faction!

"My Tsukidan prescription is a bet, so what about you? What did you take? Chu Yi said quietly.

"Do you think I need to make another bet? Is it necessary if I lose? Shi Zhong smiled, smiling a little brightly.

Chu Yi's eyes froze, and he looked at Shi Zhong with a little surprise. I don't know if Shi Zhong is arrogant or confident, he lowered his head and touched the wooden box in his hand, and wisps of different breath loomed with his palm.

"Flying swords?"

Shi Zhong's eyes fell on the purple-red wooden box in front of Chu Yi, and he noticed the slightest strangeness, and looked at Yu Songzi: "Real person, how about borrowing your land for a duel?" ”

Yu Songzi nodded helplessly: "It also opens the eyes of Poor Dao!" "This can be regarded as a compromise solution, otherwise the Maoshan faction will completely tear up its face with Ziyang Palace, and Shi Zhong's move can be regarded as a relief for Maoshan, but. Yu Songzi looked at Shi Zhong, he was so sure? The benefits of flying swords are not casual words.

Then, Chu Yi rolled up a prescription in his arms and threw it at the jade pine nut with a sharp whistling sound.

Void Lingzi stood up, took the prescription, his arm trembled, eliminated the internal strength on the prescription, and looked at Chu Yi with anger on his face. His master does not cultivate his life, and he does not have a strong inner cultivation. This is well known in the cultivation world, and today this Chu Yi still dares to make a move against the master, how can he not make the Void Spirit Son angry.

At this moment, a loud voice sounded: "Sixth Senior Brother, I heard that someone was making trouble in Maoshan Mountain, and you didn't even let people notify me if there was a fight." At the beginning, you didn't call me for help every time you were beaten, and you weren't righteous enough to be the head of the school! ”

As the words fell, the sound of clothes breaking through the air was heard, followed by a figure galloping from a distance. In a blink of an eye, he came to the front of Yu Songzi, who was the elder of Maoshan Yinxiu, Yu Leizi.

Yu Songzi staggered, almost closed her breath, her face was dry, she didn't expect Yu Leizi to tell the ugly thing at the beginning, put away her face, coughed and said, "Fifth Senior Brother." Since you are here, come and be a witness, today Yiyangzi Daoyou and Ziyang Palace Daoyou compete! ”

"It's you, this little guy, why did you provoke those in Ziyang Palace, do you want me to stand up for you?" Yu Leizi said at Shi Zhongdao. His words can be regarded as thunderous, he doesn't give people a good face in front of the people of Ziyang Palace, and he also scolds people for being, as if he is not a Taoist priest.

Shi Zhong said with a smile: "Thank you seniors for your kindness, it's just a few calves in Ziyang Palace, it's not worth the seniors' hands, I can clean it up!" ”

"Haha, sure enough, my temper, by the way, that subordinate of yours, that little guy with as much strength as a cow, why didn't he come?" The more Yu Leizi looked at it, the more he felt that Shi Zhong was looking at each other, but the complexion of the people of Ziyang Palace was getting more and more ugly, Chu Yi was okay, his face was just getting more and more cold, but Wen Yu was cold, staring at Yu Leizi and other Maoshan people coldly like a poisonous snake.

"Fifth Senior Brother!" Yu Songzi spoke, and Yu Leizi stopped speaking and stood beside Yu Songzi.

"Uncle Shi, you stand back for the time being!" Chu Yi said to Wen Yu, Wen Yu nodded, retreated to the other edge of the square, Chu Yi said to Shi Zhong, "Yiyangzi, please advise!" The expression on his face was faint, and it seemed that Shi Zhong was not an opponent for him at all.

Shi Zhong flew and landed on the field, and at the moment when he landed on his toes, suddenly, Shi Zhong's figure disappeared in place, and at the same time, appeared seven or eight meters away, a few flashes, and appeared ten meters away again, the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and even Yu Leizi stared at the field curiously, at this speed, even he was not easy to dodge.

Feeling the fierce energy above his head, Chu Yi was also slightly surprised, and hurriedly turned around and stepped on the gossip pace, even so, the energy of Shi Zhong's five fingers was stimulated at the critical moment, and with a "snort", Chu Yi's chest was torn in five more ways, dangerous and dangerous, if he got closer, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Ziyang, not to be underestimated!" Under an apricot tree on the edge of the square, Wen Yu reminded urgently.

Shi Zhong looked at his five fingers, and unleashed the Dao power in his body in the form of martial arts, and the power was not weak, and he stepped on the floor again, and his body deceived Chu Yi.

Chu Yi snorted coldly, lifted the wooden box in his hand, and wanted to take out the long sword inside, Shi Zhong saw this, his body skyrocketed, his speed was faster, and the strength of his five fingers was like five sharp blades, cutting through the air and making a "crackling" sound.

"Choke!"

After all, it was a step slower, Chu Yi used his qi to control the sword, and the long sword in the box was connected to the heart, and the speed of the sword was three points faster than that of the top kendo masters, and the long sword was wrapped in white mangs, exuding a fierce aura that could tear everything apart.

The power of this sword Shi Zhong has seen it in several Japanese bushido masters, and he didn't dare to snatch its edge, and his body hurriedly retreated.

With the long sword in his hand, Chu Yi's momentum changed suddenly, not in that gentle obscurity, but in the sky-high killing aura, as if the long sword in his hand had infinite magic power, even the body of the immortal god would be cut under the sword.

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