The one-eyed dragon stared at Lu Yu, and the only one eye left was a gloomy light.

He is an innate master, although not a true innate who completely merges the heart and mind.

But after all, it's still innate.

There is an essential gap with the dark power martial artist.

Martial arts training itself is a process of re-evolution of the human body.

The master of dark energy, for ordinary people, is completely crushed, which is equivalent to another level of creature.

For example, Huo Yuanjia, Ip Man, and Bruce Lee are all martial artists who have comprehended the dark energy, and it is not a problem to fight dozens of them at a time.

And the master of transformation power, for the master of dark energy, is actually completely crushed, which is equivalent to another more advanced creature.

In other words, in the eyes of the one-eyed dragon, Lu Yu, who was a large level below him, was a lowly creature, an ant.

People should not take ants in their eyes.

No matter how powerful an ant is, no matter how powerful it is, a person can crush it to death with one finger.

however

Reality is completely reversed.

He was crushed by an ant.

He couldn't understand why this ant was so powerful.

Humiliation.

I felt extremely depressed and humiliated.

But reality did not allow him to hesitate any longer.

Although he couldn't figure it out, he could feel that he was really not the opponent of the ant in front of him.

The gap is all-encompassing.

He waved his hand, and the remaining three swordsmen surrounded him, and the saber in his hand glowed with a cold luster, surrounding Lu Yu.

"Boy, draw your sword, you are a dark martial artist, you can die under the siege of four innate masters, and it can be regarded as honorable even if you die." The one-eyed dragon sneered.

"It's as if Lao Tzu is dead."

Lu Yu held the hilt of the Tiancong Cloud Sword, his eyes were clear and clear, calm as water.

"With you, you don't have the strength to let me draw a sword."

He still didn't draw the knife, but just changed the posture of holding the knife.

Cross-grip.

The body is slightly undulating, completely blending in with its surroundings.

Facing the siege of the four innate masters, he was not nervous at all, and his expression could even be called pleasant.

He closed his eyes.

All things in heaven and earth, all the universe in all directions, have disappeared.

He no longer sees the world with his eyes.

It's with heart.

Feel with your heart, the rhythm of nature, the breath of heaven and earth.

As soon as he closed his eyes, his world fell into boundless darkness.

In my mind, suddenly a few points appeared.

Spots of light.

The point of light suddenly became larger, turning into a humanoid shape, showing the exact direction.

He didn't use his eyes, but he could see exactly where the four swordsmen were.

In other words, he did not see it, but the heavens and the earth, this nature, told him.

The way of sincerity can be prophetic.

He once again entered that subtle artistic conception.

"Boss, what's going on?"

A swordsman asked.

He ...... Is he enlightened? The one-eyed dragon shuddered.

Of course, he knew that there were two kinds of innate masters in this world, one was just the innate of strength, and the innate internal strength in the body was just the differentiation of yin and yang.

The other is the innate unity of mind and complete integration.

This kind of innate is the real congenital.

There are a hundred innate masters, and at most only one is a true congenital.

And to become truly innate, one needs enlightenment.

You need to understand the natural truth of heaven and earth, and you need to completely integrate your heart and mind, no longer be confused by external objects, and seek inner harmony.

And now, Lu Yu is in this process.

"Boss, this kid is planning to use the four of us as his innate whetstones! We can't let him succeed, or we'll all die here, let's go up together and kill him!" A knifeman roared.

"Up!"

The one-eyed dragon didn't hesitate anymore, waved his hand, and the four swordsmen stood in four directions, southeast, northwest, and then exerted force at the same time, turning into four streamers, and rushed towards Lu Yu from the four diagonal corners of a square.

The sword wind hunted, intertwined into a net, enveloping Lu Yu inside.

The knife skills of these four swordsmen are all in the hall and have a doorway, looking at the techniques, it should be the way of the Qingcheng faction.

is different from what the public understands, there are not many swordsmen in the Huaxia martial arts sect at all, and they basically use knives.

The sword, a weapon, is not lethal on the battlefield because of its structure.

The martial arts sect in China also used swords a lot at first, but in the battle against the invaders in the last century, these so-called swordsmen, under the sword of the Japanese warriors, suffered a big loss, and after that, the weapons of this Jianghu began to focus on actual combat.

Lu Yu still didn't open his eyes.

He gave his life to his feelings.

He took small steps.

He raises his hand, he blocks, he sideways, he dodges.

Each pose looks extremely lazy, but also extremely natural.

Every movement seems to have a strange rhythm, as if beating the beat in the whining mountain wind, whispering, singing, dancing...... Although it is just a few ordinary movements, it contains solemnity, the carefulness of cocooning and stripping, the delicacy of bamboo and silk, and the chic of grinding ink.

It's not just a battle, it's a devotion to the high temple!

Dust splattered and churned all over the floor.

Gradually, the dust fell to the ground and turned into a pattern of a large yin-yang fish.

The four Qingcheng swordsmen became more and more frightened the more they fought.

This kid didn't draw a knife, he dared to close his eyes!

He closed his eyes, even if he closed his eyes, the four of them couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes!

At first, it was them who attacked, and Lu Yu passively dodged the defense.

After thirty moves, Lu Yu didn't care about what happened to them, and played his own game.

However, what made the four swordsmen extremely aggrieved was that it was clear that Lu Yu was playing with himself, but they were like marionettes in Lu Yu's hands, and they also cooperated with him.

Every time Lu Yu exerts force, every time he exerts strength, he brings a strange stickiness that envelops them inside.

If they don't follow Lu Yu's control, they will have qi and blood retrograde, and they will have to vomit blood immediately.

"Boss, what should I do, this kid is too evil!"

"yes, they're playing us like monkeys!"

"Damn, how do I know, what the hell is this kid coming from, is he a ghost?"

The one-eyed dragon scolded.

But all martial artists are basically atheists, and in the eyes of martial artists, ghosts and gods are all vain. There is only one kind of god in the world, and that is Himself.

But at this moment, Lu Yu has almost convinced the one-eyed dragon that there are really ghosts and gods in this world.

Otherwise, what's going on?

"Not enough."

Lu Yu suddenly stopped moving.

The four swordsmen, led by the one-eyed dragon, all stopped, panting and sweating.

In the end, it was not that they wanted to fight, but that Lu Yu didn't let them stop.

They even felt that if Lu Yu didn't stop and continued to fight, they would even die directly, which was definitely the most humiliating death in history.

"What's not enough?" The one-eyed dragon scolded, "Boy, you are a human or a ghost, why are you so mysterious? ”

"I said, didn't you eat?" Lu Yu sighed and shrugged his shoulders, "Can you show some strength and fight with your mother, the master doesn't feel the pressure at all, so how can Lao Tzu break through?" ”

The one-eyed dragon and the other four people, their expressions at the moment are very exciting.

They have done their best, but in exchange for such an understatement, two words are not enough.

Actually, they guessed right.

Lu Yu just wants to use them and use them as whetstones to break through.

But obviously, they didn't put too much external pressure on Lu Yu.

"I'm disappointed."

Lu Yu sighed again, "If it's just like this, then there's nothing fun to do." ”

The one-eyed dragon and the other four were about to vomit blood.

"Boss, what should I do?"

A swordsman asked.

"Looks like that's the only way to do it." The one-eyed dragon said fiercely.

"But"

"There's no way, if you don't use it, we'll all die here, this kid, it's too mysterious." The cyclops gritted its teeth.

The four of them glanced at each other, and in each other's eyes, there was a desperate ruthlessness and determination.

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I'm home, and I'm in the middle of a manuscript......