"No, how can this sword be used like that? The two swords before and after are also strangely tight, and they can't be connected together at all, if they are forcibly combined, what is the difference between them and self-cutting the meridians? ”

The divine light in Ling Jing's eyes suddenly burst into flames, and suddenly fell silent again, obviously encountering some great problem.

"The Qianwei Eight Ways Sword Technique is almost impossible, and it is indeed a rare jīng wonderful sword move that covers all the way all the way, but if it can't be connected in series, how can it be called a sword technique?"

"No, change the way!"

After Ling Jing reversed the performance of the Eight Ways Sword Technique, he felt that the Eight Moves Sword Technique was really chaotic, and it could only be called the Eight Strokes Feng Ma Niu unrelated jīng wonderful sword moves, but it was impossible to connect them into a complete sword technique.

"Qiannan Kunbei, since Qianwei Eight Roads can't work, then I'll try Kun Eight Roads!"

Ling Jing turned around silently, his gaze cast on the huge stone tablet due north.

At the same time, Chen Qi looked at the departed eight-way sword technique with excitement in his eyes, and in less than a moment, he actually began to evolve one by one with the long sword in his hand.

"The Mu family is really stupid, every side of this stone tablet records the eight-way swordsmanship, as long as the martial arts are enough to achieve a certain amount of fire, how can it not be deduced? Divine Sword Hou was a long sword in the past, and he couldn't imagine that the descendants of later generations would be mediocre to such a point, it was really ridiculous, ridiculous! ”

Chen Qi himself is already a master of swordsmanship, he has a unique understanding of swordsmanship, and he is still cultivating Yi Xiaolou, a swordsmanship genius, who created a peerless swordsmanship, so he quickly deduced the eight-way swordsmanship from the position, and after connecting them one by one in his heart, he only felt that every swordsmanship was jīng wonderful anomalies, and it seemed to be more esoteric than the "Wuhui Swordsmanship", and he couldn't help but be happy with the sè, and at the same time he greatly despised the heirs of the Divine Sword Houfu.

"Brush, brush!"

Chen Qi used the eight-way sword technique, and the long sword unconsciously gave birth to a trace of sword, and the eight-way sword technique covered all the way, looking at it alone, it was indeed a wonderful sword move that was rare in time, but in Chen Qi's hands, there was a strange feeling no matter how you looked at it.

"Yes, it must be so."

Chen Qi used the eight sword techniques one by one and forcibly connected them, even if the internal force would be very sluggish when each sword technique was connected, but he forced his internal qi to keep up with the conversion of the sword technique.

"Leaving the position of the eight-way sword technique, is this really the case?"

His face showed a sense of great joy, and finally made the last move, if a sword swung from the sky, if a silver dragon snaked down, the sword was uncertain, and the killing machine was awe-inspiring.

"Haha, it's done!"

Chen Qi was extremely excited in his heart, and he was lifting his true qi and using this trick to complete, but suddenly he felt a cramping pain in the meridians of his right arm.

"Poof!"

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the long sword shook and fell, and with a "snap", it fell from his hand.

"Impossible, impossible, how can this be? Why! Why did I suffer internal injuries before I finished my swordsmanship? ”

Just when Chen Qi vomited blood, Mu Jianfeng on the side had already jumped to his side, grabbed him and said, "Chen Gongzi, the ancestor's swordsmanship is mysterious, don't use it." ”

He was not surprised at all about Chen Qi's situation of practicing to vomit blood, obviously someone in the Hou Mansion had already had this situation.

"That's not right! You tell me, why am I wrong? Yes? Chen Qi's eyes suddenly widened with anger, the green tendons on his neck were rising, and he grabbed Mu Jianfeng's chest clothes and asked fiercely.

Mu Jianfeng's face immediately sank, and he said coldly: "Gongzi Chen, you'd better show me some respect, don't forget your identity!" ”

Chen Qi's face was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered that no matter how the other party declined, he was still a little marquis, and his status was much higher than his own.

"I'm sorry, little marquis, it's me who lost my temper." Chen Qi took a deep breath, let go of his hand, and said.

"Humph!" Mu Jianfeng snorted coldly, but he didn't appreciate his affection, and said coldly: "Gongzi Chen, I just kindly reminded you that the martial arts left by the ancestors must not be strong, but you are no longer welcome here, Gongzi, please do it." ”

He turned around coldly and gave the order to evict the guest.

Chen Qi's face sank, and he glanced at the tall stone tablet that had left the position before, and then glanced at Tang Hao and Ling Jing, turned around silently, and left the place.

"Hmph, even I can't practice this swordsmanship, can you just do it?"

Not long after Chen Qi left, several people were injured and vomited blood because they forcibly practiced the swordsmanship on the stone tablet.

Mu Jianfeng sighed silently, ordered his subordinates to come up and help these injured masters away, and reminded him: "Everyone, the martial arts left by the ancestors are very subtle, everyone must not blindly use strong, if you feel that you can't go through the swordsmanship all the way, it is best to stop practicing, otherwise you can only hurt yourself." ”

There were only more than 20 people left in the field, and when they saw the situation of the previous ones, they were all quite cautious and cautious in their hearts, nodded when they heard the words, and continued to observe the swordsmanship on the stone tablet.

"Brother Ling, do you see what's coming?" I don't know when, Tang Hao came to Ling Jing's side.

Ling Jing suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then he retracted, smiled faintly, and said: "Eighty-eight sixty-four road swordsmanship, which implies the sixty-four hexagrams of Fuxi gossip, but that's all. ”

He smiled wryly.

Tang Hao bowed slightly, and said: "These sixty-four sword techniques, I am afraid that many people present can deduce them, at least it will not be too difficult for Ling Gongzi and me, but this sword technique seems to be implicitly strange, not so much a complete set of sword techniques, but sixty-four unrelated jīng wonderful sword moves." Forced drills can only damage the meridians. ”

Ling Jing heard his heartfelt words, and immediately smiled and said, "What Brother Tang said is reasonable, I think that this set of swordsmanship must be missing something crucial, so that these sixty-four swordsmanship can't be perfectly connected at all. ”

Tang Haoshen moved, and glanced thoughtfully at Mu Jianfeng, who had his back to the two of them, if there was really something hidden, I was afraid that only this little marquis would know.

smiled slightly, and said, "No matter, anyway, our Tang family's overlord gun is not weak." I'm actually not very interested in this set of swordsmanship, so I'll take a casual look at it first. As he spoke, he turned and walked towards several other stone monuments.

After Tang Hao left, Ling Jing closed his eyes and pondered, these sixty-four sword techniques are indeed rare in the world, and the beauty of jīng, even if compared to the "Dugu Nine Swords", I am afraid that it will not be much inferior, but it seems that there is a key thing hidden in the relics of the Divine Sword Hou, so that these sixty-four sword techniques cannot be combined at all.