Chapter 135: Dragon Luo Divine Spear
"Teacher ......"
"Nonsense, out of the sword!"
"Teacher ......"
"If you don't come out with a sword, I'll sentence you to lose!"
Qin Tian shook his head: "That student is only offended, tutor, please be careful!"
He pinched the trick with his left finger and held the sword in his right hand, and the appearance of the old man dancing the "Beidou Sword Diagram" came to his mind, meditating on the operation path of the exercises.
He has never learned swordsmanship, and the only thing he can do is the "Beidou Sword Diagram" that he just saw.
However, Emperor Wu practiced a total of three styles in the sea of knowledge, and each style had ninety-nine and eighty-one variations, and it was impossible for Qin Tian to memorize them all.
What he desperately recalled was the first formβthe years.
The head of the sword pulled out a string of sword flowers, but it was an ordinary swordsmanship, and it was effortlessly dissolved by a goatee.
Qi and blood value, but dropped sharply by 2 points.
It's so extravagant, just a few simple sword dances will cost me 2 points of qi and blood? It seems that it takes at least 6 points of qi and blood to practice eighty-one changes.
Doesn't matter!
Qin Tian quickly withdrew 2 points of qi and blood to replenish it.
"Three-legged cat. Goatee said disdainfully, "Two more tricks!"
Qin Tian suddenly glared angrily: "Mentor, you suddenly opened your mouth, and you frightened me." I haven't done it all!"
The goatee looked annoyed: "There have been more than 20 kinds of changes, and none of them have been completed?"
"Uh-huh. Qin Tian nodded honestly, "Mentor, there are a total of nine hundred and eighty-one variations in my formula. β
"I'll wipe it!" the goatee burst into a foul mouth, "Then after you finish three moves, it's almost dawn." Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you get out of the hall in the next move!"
Qin Tian was extremely aggrieved: "Mentor, I can only remember more than thirty changes. β
He had a kind of helplessness to say without reason, and he tightened his eyebrows, feeling that the fortune chart of "years" was clearer again.
"Years!"
Between the wrists, the sword wind changed greatly, picking, wiping, pointing, teasing, chopping, sweeping the nine changes like a shadow, attacking like a hurricane.
The goatee's face changed, and the wooden sword turned into a defensive aura in front of him.
He desperately wanted to cut Qin Tian out of the main hall with a single sword, but he felt that Qin Tian's change of move in one breath was carrying something confusing, and with this wooden sword, he couldn't break through Qin Tian's defense.
What is this mushy stuff?
The goatee was a little uncertain, anyway, the mud was very messy, messy.
In the sword light, it seems to pick up time and time, although it is very weak and weak, it can also disturb people's minds. Next, the things of yesterday and today have appeared, and even the unpredictable things of tomorrow are looming.
Ma's, what kind of swordsmanship is this?
Qin Tian took another 8 points of qi and blood to make up for the shortfall, aiming at the crystal nucleus, and there were still 58 points.
He took a deep breath: "Mentor, the second move has been completed, and the third move is about to begin, and I suddenly have a new understanding, as if I can remember forty changes." β
"Mentor be careful!"
Qin Tiangongfa was no longer under his control, and he completely moved according to the star chart, only to feel that the qi and blood in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were vast, and he broke out of his palm.
The two veins of Ren Du suddenly opened, and two sword qi were entangled and rotated, one came out from the Du vein, and the other rose from the Ren vein, sometimes merging the two into one, sometimes turning one into two, and thousands of people were born from the two.
The air was full of sword light.
The time of the entire hall was stirred, the wind was whistling, the sun and moon changed, the stars swayed, and time emitted a brilliant light on the tip of the sword, condensing several rays of yesterday, today and tomorrow.
As soon as he stepped out, the long sword made the thirty-ninth change, and the sword technique was raised upward, and the sound of the sword roar was extremely violent.
"The Thirty-Ninth Change!"
Qin Tian's figure turned sharply, connecting the dots in half a step, moving like a rabbit, shocked, the light of the years picked by the tip of the sword became thicker and thicker, and became bigger and bigger, and the "out of the cloud and into the sea" body martial arts made him suddenly in the middle of the hall.
The sword shines in the sky, and the slashing hand is swung out.
Countless swords composed of time, time, yesterday, today, and tomorrow, hundreds of millions, mighty, converged into a golden river of years, stabbing at the goatee.
"Woo Woo ......"
By the time the forty-first change made a move, the sword light had already shrouded the goatee, and the wooden sword in his hand had already turned into powder, and it was shocked by the sword qi and flew into the air.
The forty-second change struck, and the long sword in Qin Tian's hand stabbed straight into the right shoulder of the goatee.
"Dang!"
The sound of the sword body protecting the body and the collision of qi echoed in the main hall, shaking everyone outside the hall to almost burst their eardrums.
The qi is rippling in the layers, but it has not been broken.
Qin Tian's face was expressionless, his mind moved slightly, and the star map moved through the meridians.
From the scabbard behind his back, twelve short swords suddenly flew out, all of which stabbed at the shoulder of the goatee.
"Puff ......"
After twelve consecutive rings, the goatee mentor flew into the air and slammed into the walls of the main hall.
After the earth-shattering "boom", a large hole was knocked out of the wall, and the goatee disappeared.
"Xiuxiu......" Twelve short swords flew neatly along with the mother sword, and "banged" into the sheath.
Qin Tian slammed it down in shame: "Oops, Mentor, I forgot to tell you that this sword once killed a Three Realms martial artist! Your defense may not be that high, right?"
The goatee fell into the hole in the wall, and Qin Tian was also stunned.
This sword did kill the blood killer of the three realms of the martial artist, but at that time, the blood killer was only focusing on chasing and killing himself, and the long sword and short sword flew up from behind him, and cut his head around his neck.
And the goatee was defending with all his might, but he didn't expect the long sword to use the power of "years" to really break his defense.
This long sword from the Heavenly Cave, dripping blood to recognize the master, but the name is not even known to Luo Zu, today, it seems that it is comparable to the Xuan-level weapon of the Longluo Continent.
Qin Tian was able to use the qi and blood of a martial artist in the first realm to control the Xuan-level weapons that could only be used by martial artists above the second realm, which subverted people's understanding of martial arts.
Moreover, with the third-order skill of one realm, the power of the "time" sword style used is so great.
It's no wonder that Emperor Wu, with his grandmaster skills, can penetrate a mountain peak with just the light of his sword.
The goatee "boomed" and fell into the main room of the great elder in the side room of the main hall.
There were six or seven people in the room, and they all turned their heads.
One is that the dean is not cold, he has been staying in this room for many days, and he has always maintained the life of the great elder who is about to fall with internal strength.
Six of them are all famous doctors, and two of them were invited from the capital as imperial doctors.
Seeing the goatee falling to the ground on all fours, a thick blood hole in the shoulder, blood spurting out like a fountain, the dean Feng was not cold and stepped forward, connecting his empty fingers in the air to stop the blood.
"What's going on?" said the wind strangely.
The goatee was embarrassed and indignant: "The disciple was careless, I didn't expect the test student's weapon to be so good, and I didn't expect this son's swordsmanship to be extremely exquisite, and I didn't expect that he still had twelve flying swords with him, so the disciple fell into the way." β
The wind is not cold and confused: "You Three Realm martial artists, a One Realm student can actually break through your defenses?"