"Feiyan Sixteen Swords, I don't know how many swords Senior Brother Mo can see?" More disciples gave up their carvings to watch Mo Ziming's performance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For them, it is easier to understand by looking at Mo Ziming's display than by looking at the obscure sword patterns.

Even Liu Jueyan set his eyes on his dancing sword to see his perception of the Sixteen Swords of Feiyan. In terms of talent alone, Liu Jueyan also had to admit that among these disciples, Mo Ziming was probably the strongest.

And looking at his realm, it seems that he can already break through to Yuanzun. But he was not in a hurry to break through, and he definitely wanted to be more prepared and make his realm more stable.

A discussion meeting, at this moment, was completely turned into his own personal performance by Mo Ziming. Those disciples who had just entered the inner gate had seen for the first time this first person who was known as the first person under the Yuanzun of the Thousand Blades Valley, the disciple of the Great Elder, Mo Ziming!

Fang Yinuo was still experimenting at this time, and he was getting closer and closer to success. At this time, he was able to prevent the stones from shattering, but cracks appeared on the surface.

"It needs to be a little more precise. "He concentrated, and the power of disintegration was more subtle.

The power of decomposition slowly seeped into the stone, and he tried his best to penetrate the force without destroying the original structure of the stone. It's harder than controlling ten bone skeletons at the same time.

The power of decomposition can perceive the basic composition of things, and feed back into his mind through the fusion system, which is the appearance and structure of things.

"We're almost at the tipping point, be more careful!" Once he crosses the tipping point, the force of disintegration will break up the stones.

Fang Yinuo's nerves collapsed, and he didn't dare to relax a little. His dismantling power reached deeper, but it didn't break the stone.

The appearance of the entire stone came to mind in his mind, including the various rock parts in it, the untraceable Heaven and Earth Yuan Force or attribute energy, all of which were displayed in his divine consciousness like a picture, clear and insightful.

"Hint: Congratulations on comprehending the secondary talent of the Dismantling Hand, the Identification Technique. ”

The voice of the fusion system suddenly came, making Fang Yinuo overjoyed. He just had a whim, but he didn't expect to develop another subsidiary talent!

He hurriedly opened the system panel to check the description of the appraisal: "Forensics: One of the ways to use the power of disintegration. The power of decomposition can be used to probe the essence of things, and it will not cause damage to them. ”

"Limitations: 100% successful identification of things below the level of the binder, 80% of the success rate of the same level, the higher the level exceeded, the lower the success rate of identification. ”

It's also a very practical talent, and if you encounter something unknown in the future, you can directly throw it away with an identification technique in your left hand, and everything will be clear. Even high-grade things can succeed.

After obtaining the identification technique, Fang Yinuo immediately used this subtle decomposition power on the Feiyan Stone. Liu Jueyan noticed a trace of abnormality, she always felt that some unknown power flashed, but after careful inspection, she didn't find it.

In fact, the power of decomposition has spread and permeated the entire Feiyan Stone. Any structure of the Flying Swallow Stone was clearly understood by Fang Yinuo. Even those sword patterns could be arranged in his mind, flashing like animation, and one sword move after another appeared.

The Identification Technique expressed the Sixteen Swords of Feiyan in his mind without any cover!

Just like a magic show, when others were still struggling to figure out the tricks, Fang Yinuo already knew the principle of acting. You only need to practice to master it, and even if you can't exert its power, it's not a problem to imitate it and carve a sword pattern.

This is the difference between composing poetry and copying, when everyone can't even copy, Fang Yinuo has already obtained this ability.

"Engraving the sword pattern, now I can do it at my fingertips. Fang Yinuo was full of confidence, he looked at Mo Ziming, Mo Ziming was almost finished carving.

In front of him, a delphinium spread its wings, the outline was exactly the same as the delphinium stone, but the details were not enough. Especially Feiyan's eyes, he didn't carve.

The finishing touch represents the most quintessential part of the entire martial arts, and that part can only be comprehended by the honorable rank, so even Mo Ziming can't carve it.

Mo Ziming's figure swayed, the sword light flickered, and the stone chips flew, and many female disciples were fascinated by it, and they couldn't wait to make a promise immediately.

"The sixth sword! Feiyan Sixteen Sword Mo Senior Brother has already comprehended the six swords, this is a venerable martial art!" the disciples were amazed.

"Undisputed number one! No one can surpass him!"

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Mo is here, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to complete much of this question from Senior Sister Liu. ”

Mo Ziming put away his sword and stood, he carved more than 20,000 sword lines, and if he was given time, he could even double it.

Behind him, those disciples also completed their own sculptures. Although it is less than Mo Ziming, it is much better than other disciples.

Most of the disciples can only carve a thousand sword patterns, and the lowest of them all carved three thousand sword patterns!

"Senior Brother Kang, I'm done, what about you?" Dongmen Wang took his sculpture to Kang Bai for a competition.

"I'm done too!" Kang Bai also displayed his Feiyan sculpture, which was covered with tiny sword patterns.

Su Yuan came over to testify, first took Kang Bai's sculpture and observed it with his divine sense, and said: "Four thousand nine hundred and three sword patterns." ”

Kang Bai looked at Dongmen Wang, with a cold look in his eyes, he didn't believe it, he couldn't compare to Dongmen Wang.

Dongmen Wang sneered, and Su Yuan said again: "Dongmen Wang, five thousand two hundred and twenty sword lines. Brother Kang, don't be angry with this little fight. ”

"Hahaha!" Dongmen Wang laughed and said, "See?

"Don't talk about comparing with Senior Brother Mo, I can dump you on the street!"

He insulted Kang Bai like this, and some disciples who were good friends with Kang Bai couldn't look at it. said: "Dongmen Wang, the Taoist meeting is just to discuss martial arts and carve sword patterns, there is nothing to be proud of." ”

"Oh, how many have you carved, do you have more than me?" Dongmen Wang asked rhetorically, "If not, don't teach me this kind of elder's tone, in a few years, whose cultivation is higher will be clear at a glance!"

"You!" everyone was very angry, too arrogant this kid. But they were helpless, and today in this matter, they were indeed compared to the East Gate.

"Do you mean that having more sword patterns than you can teach you a lesson?" Fang Yinuo walked over, looked directly at the east gate, and said, "Don't think that you can ignore others with a little talent, you are only a disciple now, not an elder!"

Dongmen Wang narrowed his eyes and looked Fang Yinuo up and down, he asked, "You are the personal disciple of the Second Elder they said?"