Quickly browsing the swordsmanship on the wall, Yang Qingfeng became more and more shocked the more he looked at it, and he couldn't breathe shorter.

"This swordsmanship...... This swordsmanship...... Unheard of, how could there be such a fast swordsmanship in the world! ”

Muttering to himself, Yang Qingfeng sweated on his forehead, and he was frightened by the description of the swordsmanship on the wall.

As a congenital master, he still has a vision, this swordsmanship is not terrible because of its own powerful moves, it seems that the moves are mediocre, but every move is targeted, the enemy must be saved, pointing directly to the enemy's weakness, it is simply a special existence for killing, especially the fast word core, if you learn this swordsmanship, when facing the enemy, once the enemy can't keep up with his rhythm, even if the other party's cultivation is higher than his own, there is a danger of being killed in seconds!

Moreover, Yang Qingfeng also vaguely felt that this sword technique would become more powerful with the improvement of the cultivation of the person who learned it, and if he learned it in the innate realm now, his combat effectiveness would increase by at least ten times, and if he stepped into the Jindan period, the power displayed by this sword would be even greater!

It's kind of scary.

As far as he knew, the power of some martial arts and spells was almost fixed, after all, the running route of the blood qi true element was fixed, and if it was cultivated, it would not be able to keep up with the rhythm of battle, and it was necessary to learn more powerful martial arts and spells, but this sword technique could increase in power with the improvement of cultivation, which was simply beyond the scope of his understanding of martial arts.

How could he not be shocked when he encountered such a peculiar swordsmanship?

Closing his eyes slightly, Yang Qingfeng simulated a battle in his mind, one of them was himself, and the other was himself, but one was his original self, and the other was himself who had learned the swordsmanship on the wall.

After simulating the battle in his mind, Yang Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, sweating on his forehead and being extremely frightened.

Originally, I was not my opponent who learned the swordsmanship on the wall at all, because every move I made could find restraint in the swordsmanship on the wall, and the final result was that I was killed in seconds without even having a chance to make a move!

"The last strike, the first strike, there are no moves to win, this is a brand new martial arts theory, it's terrible, this sword technique is too terrible......"

Muttering to himself, Yang Qingfeng's originally unwavering state of mind was turbulent and could not be calmed at this time.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the horror in his heart, and noticed another problem, that is, the traces of this sword technique on the wall were very fresh, as if they had just been carved up.

"But I've been in the building all along, and I didn't feel any movement when someone carved this swordsmanship......

His eyes flickered, Yang Qingfeng finally smiled bitterly, and he didn't even have the idea of investigating, the other party could leave this sword technique silently, and it was such a terrifying sword technique, its cultivation was simply unimaginable, and it was not something he could provoke at all.

Although he dispelled the idea of investigating who left the sword technique, he was still a little puzzled, who left this sword technique? Is he a predecessor of the Taihua faction or a master of foreign forces?

There were no big movements and accidents in the sect, it is estimated that it is the predecessor of the sect, Yang Qingfeng said secretly in his heart.

Is there such a mysterious master in this sect? What did he leave this sword technique for? Is it reserved for yourself?

"Fang Yu, Senior Fang, does my Taihua Sect have this person?" Yang Qingfeng was entangled in his heart, but he didn't fully understand the Taihua faction, maybe there was such a hidden master.

Suppressing these thoughts, Yang Qingfeng's attention shifted to the swordsmanship on the wall again, and then frowned.

This terrible sword technique can't just stay here, because anyone who comes can see it......

Then he went to find some blank paper to print the sword technique on the wall completely, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he erased the sword technique on the wall.

"This sword technique is too powerful, and the murderous aura is very heavy, so it can't be easily shown, do you want to report it......?"

Thinking so in his heart, Yang Qingfeng came to the place where he lived in the attic with the rubbed swordsmanship, and then he indulged in this swordsmanship, and he left things like reporting behind.

Whenever he glanced at the swordsmanship, he would think of the mysterious 'senior' named Fang Yu at the beginning......

"This sword technique doesn't have a name, did the senior named Fang Yu forget to write it down? Well, the whereabouts of such predecessors are erratic, they seem to be chic but they must be very lonely in their hearts, and this swordsmanship is almost aimed at all the people who practice martial arts all over the world, and it can be roughly divided into nine categories, swordsmanship, knife technique, palm technique, fist technique, leg technique, stick technique, horizontal practice method, Qimen weapon, hidden weapon, it is better to call it the lonely nine swords......"

Thinking that although he was indifferent to fame and fortune, but in fact, there was a faint loneliness in his heart, Yang Qingfeng felt that the senior should be too, so he took it upon himself to give this sword technique the name of 'Lonely Nine Swords'.

The Nine Swords are not just nine moves, but nine swordsmanship for those who practice martial arts......

Fang Yu didn't know that the swordsmanship he left behind was obtained so quickly and he was given a name, and he was in a happy mood after leaving the library, because he didn't owe anything to the Taihua faction because he left the swordsmanship.

It's just that he was a little dissatisfied when he saw the collection of books in the acquired realm of the Taihua Sect, so he bypassed the first building and came to the back building.

The layout of this building is almost the same as the previous building, but it is obviously dozens of meters away in front of it, but it is not clear at all, there is a layer of dense fog outside, seeing that layer of ethereal dense fog, Fang Yu has an inexplicable feeling of panic in his heart.

"The fog is not naturally formed, it should be caused by the formation, and the formation is often accompanied by dangerous ......"

His mind flickered, and then Fang Yu's eyes looked around, bent down and picked a floor tile on the ground, and smashed it towards the wall outside the building with shaking hands.

In his gaze, the floor tile had just touched the dense fog, and dozens of terrifying edges flashed in the dense fog, and the floor tiles became countless fragments!

"Fortunately, I didn't rush over to contact the dense ......fog," Fang Yu was shocked into a cold sweat and patted his chest and said.

This was not over, just when Fang Yu was frightened, an old man in black instantly appeared in front of the building, the other party had gray hair and a sharp gaze that scanned the surroundings.

When the other party's gaze swept over him, Fang Yu's heart trembled, and he had a feeling of suffocation, fortunately, Fang Yu didn't move, and the other party didn't notice him at all.

That terrible old man, his cultivation has definitely surpassed the innate realm!

Fang Yu's heart was horrified, and he felt an aura on the other party's body that was more powerful than the chessboard Jiang Evil Cultivator.

The other party is definitely the boss of the Taihua faction, and the terrifying existence who is really responsible for guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion should have felt that there was something wrong with the formation of throwing bricks before he ran out to check.

In Fang Yu's atmosphere, the man frowned, and a lively paper crane appeared in his backhand and said: "Law Enforcement Hall, check who has been to the Scripture Pavilion today, and secretly monitor their every move after finding out, the old man suspects that there are lawbreakers!" ”

After saying this, the paper crane in the old man's hand turned into a ray of white light and flew away, and then the old man disappeared almost out of thin air.

"One of my small actions seems to implicate innocent people?" Fang Yu, who saw this scene, was stunned in his heart.

But after thinking about it, the Taihua faction doesn't seem to be an unreasonable cult, and the people who are implicated don't do anything and it should be fine.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu didn't bother, but the problem was that the building was shrouded in a formation, and he couldn't approach it at all, although he didn't have a sense of existence, he didn't know if the formation would sense him, but Fang Yu didn't dare to joke with his own life.

Touching his chin, Fang Yu finally gave up the idea of taking risks.

It's been too long since I've been away from home, let's go home first, anyway, I've already come to the Taihua faction, and there will be opportunities in the future.

Then Fang Yu took a step forward, and the void twisted and he disappeared into this world.

Standing on the isolated island on the other side of the earth, Fang Yu patted his head and said in annoyance: "I'm stupid, I can't enter the library shrouded in the Taihua faction's formation, I can sneak in when someone enters, forget it, let's talk about it next time......"