Chapter 201 Rising Sun Chop

It is the hearts of the people who are calm, and it is the rivers and lakes that are turbulent.

Just when Wu Ji was concentrating on cultivating on Zhongnan Mountain, the rivers and lakes were already surging, and the undercurrents were surging.

First of all, the beggar gang, Chen Youliang and Cheng Kun's master and apprentice first killed Shi Huolong, and then took charge of the beggar gang, and after purging some of the backbone elements loyal to the beggar gang, the beggar gang completely declined, and at the same time became the thug of the imperial court and Cheng Kun's turbulent rivers and lakes.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Fire Order of the Holy Relic of Mingjiao reappeared in the rivers and lakes, so that the Mingjiao heard the wind and moved, up to Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Yin Tianzheng, down to the Five Elements Banner, Sixiangmen, and for a time the rivers and lakes were full of smoke.

If that's it, what's more important is that the masters with names and surnames in various places have been attacked, and most of these masters are inextricably linked to the six major sects, and there seems to be a big hand secretly manipulating everything.

Regardless of his huge waves, Wu Ji cultivated Zhongnan Mountain alone with peace of mind.

After fusing the thirteen styles of flying sand and stones to form a storm slash, Wu Ji hit the idea on Shaoyang's finger again.

The reason why this is the case is that low-level martial arts are easy to transform, and the higher the level, the more perfect it is.

Every morning, when the sun rises in the east, the true fire of the sun between heaven and earth is the purest, this time is the best time to swallow the purple qi of the rising sun, and it is also a good time to practice the artistic conception of fire.

Standing on the top of a cliff in Zhongnan Mountain, Wu Ji held a fine iron knife and practiced knife techniques.

Chopping, chopping, chopping, cutting, one move, one style, from beginning to end, and from tail to end, upside down, tumbling and rolling, skillful and smooth, although it is only a basic move, but it looks like there is a great ingenuity and subtlety.

It is easy to have Tai Chi, which is to give birth to two yi, two yi to give birth to four elephants, and four elephants to give birth to gossip. He said: "Qianyi, Dui, Li, Li, Zhen, Xun, Xun, Kan, Gen, and Kun. Dry, Dui, Li, Zhen are Yang, Xun, Kan, Gen, Kun are Yin, Qian, Dui are Sun, Li, Zhen are Shaoyang, Xun and Kan are Shaoyin, Gen and Kun are Taiyin.

The record of Shaoyang in the Book of Changes came to mind, and the moves in his hand became different.

The basic moves gradually blurred, a trace of fiery Shaoyang's true meaning was clearly visible, and between the blades flipping and wandering, the law was rigorous, and it was obvious that he had gradually turned Shaoyang's fingering into the knife technique.

At a certain moment, the knife technique in Wu Ji's hand changed again, although the knife technique was still full of fire, but it became evil and awe-inspiring.

But it was he who evolved the true meaning in the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

Although Sunflower Xiangyang, the Sword Book of Warding Off Evil and the Sunflower Treasure Book are all martial arts that can only be practiced by eunuchs, the artistic conception in them is extremely masculine, even if it is more than the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

The sword spectrum, the meridians operate, all belong to the yang veins of the human body, and the internal force practiced is also blazing masculine, and the attributes are extreme, which is why cultivators must swing their swords from the palace, because the internal force of cultivation Yang Huo is prosperous, otherwise it cannot be solved, that is, Wu Ji forcibly suppressed it with the pure heart technique, and after just a few minutes, he was a little unbearable.

Of course, Wu Ji dared to use him in the knife technique at this moment, firstly, it was just to intercept a section and purely learn from it, and secondly, after Yang Guo, the great grandmaster, checked and modified it, Wu Ji dared to try it after several experiments on the cold jade bed.

However, despite this, Wu Ji has tried this sword technique for a long time, but it is still difficult to get started, mainly because of the several martial arts he has cultivated, although they are all fire attributes, they are different.

The most powerful is naturally the power of Jiuyang contained in Jiuyang Divine Skill, and then the power of the sunflower to the sun of the evil sword spectrum, and the weakest is the artistic conception in Shaoyang's fingering.

At the top of the cliff, Wu Ji wholeheartedly comprehended the knife technique, and the sword light turned into a misty blue light, wrapping Wu Ji's entire body, and the blade was dyed with several mixed fire red, which obviously had not yet been integrated.

"It's close, it's close." Wu Ji shouted in his heart, his brows furrowed slightly, but his sword technique was even more messy.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of light on the top of the cliff, which made Wu Ji's eyes squint slightly, and when he looked up, he was stunned.

A round of the rising sun rises from the mountains, and the golden light of ten thousand roads is magnificent.

The red sun is rising, and its path is bright.

Wu Ji's heart moved, a flash of inspiration, a rising sun, the feeling of illuminating all things came to his heart, and suddenly roared, the red light in the pupils of his eyes flickered, and the shadow of the sword in the sky turned into a bright green mang, covering his face with his head and slashing upwards!

A knife out, the big sun appears, and the light is shining.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a large bluestone on the top of the cliff that had gone through wind and rain was shattered.

Just when Fang Cai watched the rising sun, all the feelings in Wu Ji's heart gathered at this moment, and the knife technique that could not be fused for a long time was instantly integrated, and this knife slashed upward, without the way of Shaoyang fingering, evil sword technique, and Jiuyang divine skill, because all their changes have been attributed to this new knife technique.

Wu Ji stood quietly for ten breaths, reminiscing about the feeling he had just felt.

Sting!

At this moment, Wu Ji's eyebrows were cold, and a crisis surged into his heart.

A silver long whip turned into a streamer, and the giant python snake rushed straight at Wu Ji.

didn't have time to think about it, and the knife technique that was still in my heart just now subconsciously came out of my hand.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Wu Ji was shocked, the blade of the knife trembled, and the silver long whip was like a scalded spirit snake, suddenly withdrawn, and fell into the hands of a woman not far away, who is it not Yang Ruoshui.

"Hey, what's the name of your trick, why haven't I seen you perform it before?" was repelled by a move, Yang Ruoshui didn't care, but asked curiously.

"Rising sun slash." Wu Ji said with a faint look of joy.

Although he realized this move before, it was still a question whether it would work or not, but now he repelled Yang Ruoshui's attack with one move, showing the power of this move.

"Chaoyang Chop?" Yang Ruoshui nodded, "It seems that this trick has taken so long, and you have finally mastered it." ”

"In that case, let's have a fight." Without waiting for Wu Ji to speak, Yang Ruoshui said again.

Hearing this, Wu Ji couldn't help but smile bitterly, since he lived in the ancient tomb, this situation would happen every few days, and Yang Ruoshui changed his way to find an opportunity to fight with him.

He didn't expect that there would be a battle maniac in the Tomb Sect, and it was really the nine sons of the dragon who had their own advantages.

In fact, it is not a bad thing to say that there is such a good opponent.

The problem is that Yang Ruoshui is his junior, and more importantly, he competes with her and loses nine times out of ten.

Despite this, Wu Ji did not shirk it, and it just so happened that the trick he had just created still needed some sharpening. (To be continued.) )