The slender and straight body, the Swen who reads thousands of books, but there is a proud momentum that people can't look at directly, wearing a long Confucian shirt like an ancient scholar, and it is Wen Pingchuan, the captain of the martial arts union, who appeared in front of Zhou Wenluo.

Seeing that it was his current biggest backer, Zhou Wenluo finally breathed a sigh of relief, the mud horse was really under a lot of pressure before, and he thought that there was really some peerless master who came to find trouble for him, and he tried his best to block the other party's casual move.

"Wen Luo." It seems that he is very satisfied with Zhou Wenluo's performance, Wen Pingchuan, the high-ranking captain, has a lot of affection for Zhou Wenluo's title, and said with a smile with his hands behind his back: "I know your performance in the actual combat assessment this time, and you have done a good job, Tianning Temple Mingyu Palace and several other families have blatantly dug into the corner of our trade union this time, and your outstanding performance can be said to have given them a full slap in the face, and you have also fought for us in the martial arts!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at the alloy war knife in Zhou Wenluo's hand again, and said slowly: "Your current strength is not bad even among the geniuses of the younger generation of the Federation, I made a tentative move against you just now, although I said that I was just making a random move, but you can support it under my True Qi Handprint, and break it within a few swords, even if it is the core disciple of the Seven Great Families, it is nothing more than that!" And most importantly, you have comprehended the sword intent at such an age! ”

"Knife intent?"

Hearing the solemnity in Wen Pingchuan's tone, Zhou Wen was slightly surprised.

"That's right, it's knife intent." Wen Pingchuan nodded, and explained to Zhou Wenluo several realms in the federation in martial arts cultivation, and said: "Although you have only touched a little bit of sword intent now, it is also considered sword intent, continue to cultivate and comprehend, there will always be a day of great success, Wenluo, your martial surname is also good, so in the next few days, I will take the time to suppress the cultivation to the level of a martial artist, practice with you, and help you understand your sword intent as soon as possible, as for whether you can succeed, it depends on your own chance." ”

Zhou Wenluo was surprised and delighted, surprised that he remembered that before learning the knife, Jiao Xi seemed to have said something similar, this so-called "meaning" is an extremely profound realm, the so-called sword demon Dugu seeking defeat is to reach the peak of a "meaning", all things can be swords, I didn't expect that I practiced the knife technique for only a few months, and I actually had a knife intent, although as Wen Pingchuan said, it only touched the edge, but it was also considered "meaning".

Naturally, Wen Pingchuan, a dignified master of the top of the earth, is willing to lower his cultivation to be a sparring partner for himself, what a high treatment this must be, why are the descendants of the Seven Great Families so enviable? In addition to the accumulation of the family's heritage, doesn't it have the guidance of masters such as parents and elders?

Although Zhou Wenluo has the backing of Yu Jian, he has always been trained by the teacher to only manage the basics, no matter how hard he works, everything depends on his own comprehension, because as far as he is concerned, this is the path chosen by the young master himself, and he naturally has to go by himself, although it is actually true, but if there is a senior master to help him do sparring and guide his shortcomings, it is naturally great.

"Alright, that's all for now, let's hurry."

As a high-ranking captain, Wen Pingchuan can say so many words to Zhou Wenluo, he already admires and values him very much, and after saying what he is about to say, he decisively slammed his palm towards Zhou Wenluo, "Although I have suppressed my cultivation to the same martial arts realm as you, but my combat experience and martial arts are still there, Wenluo, you have to be careful, I will not show mercy!" ”

"Bell!"

Zhou Wenluo didn't expect Wen Pingchuan to say that he would do it, so he hurriedly swung his knife to block it, and collided with Wen Pingchuan's fleshy palm wrapped in true qi like gold and iron, and a huge force of shock was transmitted back to his body, making Zhou Wenluo snort when he landed.

His grandmother's, this captain really didn't lie at all, although the cultivation has been suppressed to the realm of martial artists, but the earth-level master is the ground-level master, the experience of a hundred battles and high-level martial arts are not mentioned for the time being, the perverted physical fitness alone is enough for Zhou Wenluo, Yi Jin Jing is not a big success, Zhou Wenluo and these real top masters have no comparable surname!

"This level is not enough, take out your previous skills!"

Seeing Zhou Wen's slightly deflated expression, Wen Pingchuan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and while following Zhou Wen's slightly backward footsteps, he said lightly, and the true qi palm print was also imprinted again like a bone appendage, and it was getting closer and closer.

The corners of Zhou Wenluo's mouth twitched, the peerless sword technique of the Ao Han Six Decisive was definitely a real heaven-level top sword technique when it came to the Federation, how could it be so easy to use?

Even if it was just a chilling glance at the first type, the three knives in front of him who were doing their best almost wiped out Zhou Wenluo's internal strength, if it weren't for the fact that Jiuyang Shengong, a veritable little strong internal skill, was indeed strong enough in terms of recovery and healing, he would have been tired before, how could it be as easy as Wen Pingchuan said, in such a short period of time, if he said that he would have another knife, he would have another knife, it was just standing and talking without backache.

However, not being able to perform a "chilling glance" does not mean that Zhou Wenluo will not be able to deal with Wen Pingchuan's attack now, only to see a flash of knife light, and he is skilled in the use of basic knife skills, so he will slash towards Wen Pingchuan neatly with the word "chop", and the direction is the wrist of the palm that Wen Pingchuan patted, the angle and timing are extremely ingenious, Rao is Wen Pingchuan is strong, and he has to deal with it head-on, a finger stretched out, and flicked it gently.

"Ding!"

The fingers touched the blade of the knife, and a crisp low sound sounded, but Zhou Wenluo, who had learned two lessons, naturally would not carry Wen Pingchuan's huge strength again, and without saying a word, he took three steps back in an instant, and resolved the force transmitted by Wen Pingchuan's finger flick by means of the momentum of retreat.

"Chill Glance!"

Between these two moves, the high-speed reply of Jiuyang Divine Skill finally gave Zhou Wenluo the ability to perform the six decisions of Aohan again, and he seized the opportunity without waiting for Wen Pingchuan to attack again, and without saying a word, he pounced forward, jumped up, and slashed down with a condescending full force with a chilling glance, instantly enveloping Wen Pingchuan below in his own knife momentum!

"To be able to practice the sword technique to this point, Wen Luo, you can indeed be described as a genius!"

Zhou Wenluo's chilling glance of the knife already contained his own perception of the sword intent under the full force, stronger than the previous three swords, Wen Pingchuan had suppressed his strength to the martial arts realm, and he could not resist this Aohan Six Decisive Domineering and powerful swords head-on with his absolute strength, so he had to dodge with his exquisite body technique, in a sense, this top master of the ground level was actually forced by Zhou Wenluo to be at a disadvantage...... However, Wen Pingchuan is Wen Pingchuan after all, even if his strength is suppressed to the martial arts realm, he is definitely a semi-innate master of the peak of martial arts like King Chen Han, after dodging Zhou Wenluo's knife, he has rich combat experience, so he seized the moment when Zhou Wenluo recovered and made a brazen move!

"Be careful!" Wen Pingchuan drank softly in his mouth, raised his white palms, and slapped towards Zhou Wenluo in a staggered manner!

"Hundred flowers are wrong!"

Zhou Wenluo recognized Wen Pingchuan's set of palms at a glance, and displayed a Xuanjie palm technique like a hundred flowers, although it is just an ordinary set of palms, it can be displayed in the hands of masters like Wen Pingchuan, but it is as powerful as a rainbow, and the power is surprisingly great, in the face of such a set of sharp palms, Zhou Wenluo is also helpless, he can only rely on footwork and the alloy war knife in his hand, see the moves, and resolve Wen Pingchuan's offensive with one move.

"Dingdingding......"

Zhou Wenluo's alloy war knives turned into a series of knife nets, constantly resisting Wen Pingchuan's attacks, and the sound of sword palms clashing like gold and iron kept sounding.

Zhou Wenluo, as the defender, struggled to support, but Wen Pingchuan, as the attacker, was more and more surprised.

Wen Pingchuan is not much higher than Zhou Wenluo in terms of cultivation, actual combat experience, and martial arts comprehension, although his strength is suppressed in the same martial arts realm as Zhou Wenluo, and he does not use weapons, but his actual combat power is still more powerful than the average martial arts master in the later stage, and it may be stronger than the original semi-congenital Chen Hanwang, but Zhou Wenluo faced his attack, but he fought well, although he was a little embarrassed, but he did defend it!

And it can be said that the defense is almost impeccable, he attacked nearly twenty moves, but he couldn't break through Zhou Wenluo's knife net defense!

"Good!"

Wen Pingchuan couldn't help but praise Zhou Wenluo's excellent performance, and one palm suddenly shook, turning into dozens of layers of palm shadows, instantly sealing the space around Zhou Wenluo.

When I landed, the wind in the small yard was loud, and the sand and stones were flying.

And suddenly facing so many palm shadows, Zhou Wenluo had a feeling that he was unable to attack or defend.

Seeing that Wen Pingchuan's palm was about to be imprinted on Zhou Wenluo's body, Zhou Wenluo suddenly stepped forward, and after the alloy war knife in his hand slashed out with all his strength and gave a chilling glance, the blade suddenly slammed from left to right, and the cold air visible to the naked eye exploded in the cold knife momentum, and it was suddenly shrouded in three feet in front of him!

"Huh?!"

Wen Pingchuan noticed this change in Zhou Wenluo for the first time, his sky-high palm had a feeling that he couldn't be unleashed before Zhou Wenluo's simple blow, and all the changes in his palm were sealed, as if he was directly frozen by the frost that was frozen three feet in winter, and he couldn't move!

"Your knife seems to be still an offense, but the fact is that it is defensive, and this defense still has the sharpness of the attack, and the offense and defense can be carried out almost at the same time......" Wen Pingchuan took a step back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, looked at Zhou Wenluo and said, "Do you have a new understanding?" ”

"Yes, Captain." Zhou Wenluo's face was also full of surprise at this moment, and he said with sincere joy: "This defensive sword is my new comprehension, called Frozen Three Feet!" ”

That's right, three feet of ice, not a cold, this is the defensive knife of the six battles of Aohan, the second three feet of ice!

The knife is strong and ice, more than three feet thick, trapping people, and it can also defend itself!

(To be continued)