There's something to do during the day.,I only went home at night.,It's a little late to update.,Forgive me.,But two more will be guaranteed.,There's a more one later.。 In addition, let me tell you that in the middle of next month, the new book of the sword man may be uploaded, and the rivers and lakes may also end at the end of next month or the beginning of next month, so the recent update can only guarantee two more, if the state is good, the sword man will add more, the last days of the rivers and lakes, the sword man hopes that the brothers will accompany him as always, thank you

If the entire sword house is a sea of sword intent, then the way of the sword mark is like a galaxy of sword intent, Zhang Fang stepped into it, without deliberately inducting it, the scenery in front of him was changing, he only 0 watched a sword-shaped beam of light shuttling back and forth in the void, some were as fast as meteors, some hovered in the void to evolve sword moves, and even some sword intent was extremely violent, attacking something that was close to it.

Zhang Fang's eyes wandered, taking in the whole picture, but he didn't stay, let alone indulge in any sword-shaped beam, just like watching the flowers, in this case, the road that was only ten meters long was quickly walked through the middle of the section.

"That's good."

Although the sword god still closed his eyes, the qiē that happened in the sword house was reflected in his heart, and seeing Zhang Fang walking leisurely in the way of the sword marks, watching the flowers, the sword god couldn't help but praise.

The sword master heard the sword god nodded, and said: "This son is indeed extremely talented, when he first saw me before, the sword intent in his body was still restless, but as soon as he entered the sword house, he sank into the ocean of your sword intent for the first time, not only observing the sword intent, comprehending the sword moves, but also polishing his sword intent, in a short period of time, his sword intent has been much more mellow, and he can not be disturbed by the way of sword marks."

What's even rarer. This son has a very strong heart, knows his own path, and faces all kinds of temptations in the way of sword marks, but he is not confused or stupid, and your way of sword marks can't stop him. ”

The sword master paused when he said this, then shook his head and said, "But it's a pity. It is impossible for him to inherit your sword path, otherwise it would be most appropriate for him to become your heir. ”

The sword master's words were like sighing when the sword god missed the good apprentice, but the sword god said: "That's not necessarily, preaching is not the same as inheriting the mantle, and I can't do anything like robbing the apprentice with Wei Sanqing." ”

"Oh?"

The sword master was shocked, and then said, "What do you think?" ”

"Help him first."

After the Sword God finished speaking, Zhang Fang, who was in the path of sword marks, was already about to come out. Seeing this, the sword master nodded again and said, "Okay." ”

As he spoke, the sword master flicked his fingers towards the path of sword marks, and a sword qi broke through the air and struck straight towards Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang, who was still watching the flowers, naturally didn't notice the sword master's movements, and when he heard a sound like a sword breaking through the air in his ears, he saw a sword shooting towards him. This sword qi is neither fast nor aggressive. Zhang Fang didn't even feel the slightest bit of power in it, but as soon as this sword qi rushed into the path of the sword marks, Zhang Fang felt the sword intent galaxy in front of him vibrate violently, and there seemed to be a whirlpool on top of this sword qi, and every qiē in the galaxy was pulled into it frantically, and only a piece of nothingness was left around in an instant.

However, the next moment. The sword qi actually turned into a void, and then one of them turned into ten thousand, and the sky was full of sword-shaped phantoms, and then these sword-shaped phantoms evolved separately in the air, and there were sword moves in the change. There was sword intent derivation, and this time, Zhang Fang couldn't take his eyes off, because he felt that this Dao sword-shaped phantom seemed to be evolving the extreme of the sword path.

It's just that just as Zhang Fang was about to devote all his attention to it, a phantom shot towards him, and at the same time, he only felt that a kind of imprisoning power inexplicably appeared in the way of sword marks, and he couldn't even feel a single power other than sword moves, sword styles, and sword intent.

"Huh!"

In an instant, that sword-shaped phantom had reached in front of him, Zhang Xinzhong screamed wildly, he didn't think about it, and raised his hand to strike out a Shangyang sword.

"Poof!"

In the sound of breaking through the air like the sound of a sword, the sword qi of Shangyang's sword turned into a meteor, striking directly towards the sword-shaped phantom, penetrating it at once, and then this sword-shaped phantom was completely voided and disappeared without a trace.

It's just that before Zhang slowed down, two more sword-shaped phantoms struck directly at him, Zhang Fang didn't dare to ignore it in the slightest, and concentrated all his attention to deal with it.

In this way, as Zhang Fang broke through the sword-shaped phantom again and again, more and more sword-shaped phantoms struck towards Zhang Fang, when the ten sword-shaped phantoms hit Zhang Fang together, Zhang Fang could no longer rely on the nameless sword qi moves alone to deal with it, he had to pass on Wei Qingqingqing's five hundred style wind sword, sword thirteen sword style, and even some sword moves that he had just comprehended from the sword house, and the sword technique was integrated into the movement of the nameless sword qi moves, in order to crack these sword-shaped phantoms.

It's just that when the fifty sword-shaped phantoms attacked together, Zhang Fang became more and more difficult, but he felt that in the process of cracking these sword-shaped phantoms, he used the nameless sword qi moves to make these sword moves, the sword technique became more and more handy, mellow and free, and even easy to use, and the use of sword qi was even more free, but it was like an antelope hanging its horns, and the trajectory was difficult to find; It can also be upright and magnificent.

Only then did Zhang Fang understand that these sword-shaped phantoms were helping him refine his kendo, so he worked hard to support, exhausted his swordsmanship, and changed his sword moves to the extreme, and sharpened his swordsmanship and sword moves little by little, so that it became completely his own.

Zhang Fang was already stronger than the opportunity for the change of the formation, and the change of the moves, but Rao was like this, when the ninety-nine sword-shaped phantoms came out, he was unable to break through the Dao sword-shaped phantom no matter what, and when the spirit was slightly tired, Zhang Fang did not dare to delay, released his sword intent, and the sword moves, the sword qi was combined, and then one of them was broken.

Zhang Fang knew very well that it was impossible for this Ten Thousand Sword Phantom to help him refine his kendo indefinitely, but it was limited to his own spiritual endurance, if he couldn't bear it mentally, these sword-shaped phantoms might disappear, but they could also hurt his own sea of knowledge.

As soon as the sword intent came out, Zhang Fangyun's sword qi multiplied, and then with sword moves, the subtle changes in swordsmanship were combined, but it was finally broken through the ninety-nine sword-shaped phantoms, but this was not the end, next, a hundred sword-shaped phantoms came out together, one hundred and eight, three hundred and sixty

More sword-shaped phantoms attacked together, and Zhang Fang's support became more and more difficult, but in this difficult support, his sword intent gradually turned as he wished, and the sword moves, the sword qi blended without half a point of hindrance and jerky, Zhang Fang could feel that his sword path cultivation was rapidly improving, but when the thousand and eighty sword-shaped phantoms surrounded him from all directions, he had no way to crack it, and the sword path had reached a limit, or a bottleneck, and there could be no more storage.

"Looks like you've reached the limit."

Seeing Zhang Fang standing in place in the way of sword marks, cold sweat was covered on his forehead, and there was a faint look of anxiety in his eyes, and the sword master said these words lightly, but the sword master at this time was actually a little depressed, and he looked like he was overconsumed.

Although the sword god did not open his eyes, he also felt Zhang Fang's situation, and then said: "This son has never learned the sword, so he has been free from the shackles of the sword from the beginning, so that the starting point of his sword path is high, and the entry is fast, but because of this, he lacks the process from having a sword to not having a sword, so he can not break the sword is not in his hand, but in his body and heart."

His current limit bottleneck is actually like a piece of paper, if his comprehension is high enough, he can penetrate it at a point, if his comprehension is not enough, maybe his sword path will stop here in this life. ”

The sword master nodded and said, "Whether the peerless demon is worthy of the name depends on this." ”

As soon as the sword master's words fell, the sword god suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence of light burst into his eyes. At the same time, Zhang Fang, who was trapped in the one thousand and eighty sword-shaped phantoms, saw a golden figure appear in the void, he looked at himself, and said a few words lightly.

"If there is a sword in the heart, there is no sword in the whole body."

The voice was light and faint, but as soon as it entered Zhang Fang's ears, it made Zhang Fang feel as if he had been hit by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the whole person couldn't help but be stupid, and kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.

"If there is a sword in the heart, there is no sword in the whole body?

If there is a sword in the heart, there is no sword in the whole body.

If there is a sword in the heart, there is no sword in the whole body! ”

When repeated to the third time, Zhang Fang's eyes were full of light, as if he was struck out with a flying sword, and then his hands shrank back, suddenly buckled into a claw-shaped, and at the same time, there was a white manggang gas on his ten fingers, which seemed to be a yin real gang, and as soon as it appeared, it was extremely cold, but it was different from the previous Yin Zhen Gang, not like a finger, but like a small sword extending from the ten fingers.

In the next moment, Zhang Fang is claws flew out with four blows, but what appeared in the sky was not a claw shadow, but a sword light.

Sword Claw!

Zhang Fang actually integrated the sword move and sword intent into the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, taking the subtlety of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, and combining the Yin True Gang with the Gang Finger Sword that appeared from the nameless sword Gang, and replacing the sword with the claw. Zhang Fang's sword claws are like thunder, both claws come out together, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed the two sword-shaped phantoms into his hands, and then his five fingers were lifted and pulled, although the claw method was used, but between the lifts, his ten fingers were actually vibrating at high speed, and between the shocks, the Yin Transformation Sword Gang above his ten fingers actually turned into a circle of sword light, and these sword lights seemed to take the tips of Zhang Fang's fingers as the hilt of the sword, turning and sweeping.

Just between the rotation of this sword light like a wheel, the two sword-shaped phantoms were cut and shattered, and then completely blurred, but at this moment, his sword-shaped phantom next to him shot towards Zhang Fang, Zhang Fang saw that this was not chaotic, his hands retracted slightly, and then turned into claws, between the five fingers, the Gangzhi swords of the left and right hands were merged into one, and each turned into a ruler-long white mangjian gang.

In the next moment, Zhang Fang's left and right hands came out together, and at the same time, with a mistake under his feet, countless sword lights spun out from his hands, crushing all the sword-shaped phantoms that hit his body.

At this moment, the sword-shaped phantom around Zhang Fang's body was already half missing, but Zhang Fang still kept moving, a little under his feet, his body was in the air, and with a sharp turn, the whole person rolled forward, and the ten fingers of his hands were like chaotic changes, intertwining sword lights and shooting out in all directions.

"Smack."

As the last sword-shaped phantom disillusioned, Zhang Fang floated to the ground, already standing in front of the Sword God and the Sword Master. (To be continued......)