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In front of the lobby of West Lake Plum Village, two plum trees stand proudly, a few birds stand on the branches and chirp, suddenly, the birds seem to have encountered the most terrifying thing in the world, each of them flapped their wings and took off in all directions, and disappeared in the manor in a moment.

Wang Li opened his eyes, there was a period of brewing, his whole body spirit was more condensed on the original basis, at the same time, the true qi transformed by the spirit and potential in his body seemed to echo his spirit, which made his spirit invisibly climb a big step upward.

In an instant, the already extraordinary Wang Li's momentum was full, and in the eyes of Jiangnan Siyou, Ding Jian, Shi Lingwei and Yue Buqun, Wang Li's whole person seemed to be incarnated into a sharp sword at this moment, and the infinite sword pressure was released from him, only pressing their hearts to stagnate, and the speed of internal force was slower than in the past.

Everyone gasped at the same time, just raising their hands and feet to generate the momentum is so powerful, Shengsheng directly pressed the opponent's strength down a few chips, the gap was originally large, and then put such a pressure, how could outsiders fight him.

The entire hall felt invincible at this moment.

When this feeling was born, they recognized this feeling, and their strength in front of Wang Li had to be discounted, and the masters in the Tang Dynasty were extremely heavy and competed in momentum, and what they fought was the spiritual realm, even if it was the same strength, it was almost non-negotiable for those with stronger hearts to crush those with weak hearts, and it was precisely for this reason.

With a sharp turn, they soon found that with this momentum, everything in the entire room was like a sharp sword that was about to kill them, and everyone was even more frightened in an instant. I feel more and more small.

"It's really supreme kendo. In the past, I tried to hear and hear that the skills were almost Tao. But I just heard that at this time, the head of the king really has entered the realm of swordsmanship, and after there are no moves to win, it is like stepping into the realm of no sword and sword, and everything is a sword. ”

Wang Li suddenly took a deep breath, the spiritual field that was originally aimed at influencing the people around him was another change, and in everyone's feelings, the infinite sword turned into one in an instant. Then he stabbed towards the Endless Green Darkness, as if he was going to stab the sky.

At the same time, the pen in Wang Li's hand finally fell, just looking at Wang Li's pen as if holding a sword, in the eyes of everyone, Wang Li's every stroke seemed to be evolving infinite swordsmanship, and the moves were exquisite.

With Wang Li's pen, a set of murderous swordsmanship is deduced in a stroke, Wang Li's brush brush, like a pen walking dragon snake, like a stroke. Seven big characters have already filled the entire long scroll of white paper.

Huang Zhonggong looked at it and read it: "My life is up to me!" ”

Everyone was naturally shocked just by looking at the sharp brushstrokes on the calligraphy, which seemed to contain infinite swordsmanship. It was written again, and for a moment everything was combined, and a sense of energy that seemed to transcend everything rushed straight to the depths of their hearts, and their bodies and souls seemed to tremble.

After Wang Li wrote down the seven words, his spirit was slightly sluggish, and his momentum naturally fell, and then he didn't pay the money, put the pen aside, and then walked to the side and sat down.

At this moment just now, although he was writing, the spirit of his whole body seemed to have been exhausted in the words, and at that moment, he only felt that his spirit had undergone some kind of extremely subtle change since he had achieved the Grandmaster Sword Intent last time.

"My life is up to me!" Wang Weizhong felt these seven words, which was exactly the strongest note played by his highly condensed spirit, the infinite thoughts in his spirit in the moment just now.

Wang Li walked to the side and rested for a while, and everyone on the side came back to their senses from the inexplicable shock and shock of that moment just now, and the bald pen man almost trembled and wanted to hold the words written by Wang Li, tears couldn't help but gush out like a tide, and then screamed violently, snatching his long sword from Ding Jian's waist on the side, and the whole person had already pounced into the patio outside the lobby.

His mind was full of every movement of Wang Li's pen, and every movement seemed to integrate the foundations of all these swordsmanship, and these foundations seemed to be able to evolve and change at any time.

Calligraphy in a Yongzi contains all the changes in calligraphy, at this time Wang Li's seven words are clearly all the changes in the world's swordsmanship are included in the calligraphy in front of him, anyone who has experience in swordsmanship can look at the past, can extend a higher road in their own swordsmanship achievements.

There is a way is the road like an elephant, the unenlightened person is blind, the blind man touches the elephant, according to the difference between what they touch and feel, the results are different, some people touch the elephant's leg and say the pillar, some people touch the elephant's body and say the wall, and Wang Li shows the way of the sword.

At this time, the bald pen man touched his own pillar, and then stretched it to the side, and in an instant, countless understandings came to his mind, and many things that he couldn't figure out in the past were instantly clear with this unfolding.

For a moment, the whole person of Bald Pen Weng was immersed in the ecstasy of this instant understanding, and the countless sword moves unfolded in his chest, feeling those exquisite sword moves, only making him dance with joy, and he would not be willing to use him out.

"Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!" For a while, I saw that the long sword in the bald pen in the patio turned into a series of electric lights, and each electric light looked like the strokes of which word, and between the combination of electric light and electric light, there were big characters flashing in the air.

Wang Li only looked at it, and knew that what he wrote at this time was "General Pei's Poem", at this time his swordsmanship improved, and the words in the book were not comparable to the words hanging on the top in the lobby.

After a set of swords, Bald Pen Weng released the subtle swordsmanship that was suppressed in his heart, and finally calmed down, and then laughed three times, walked directly into the hall without speaking, and bowed to Wang Li and bowed to the end.

Almost at the same time, the other three of Jiangnan Siyou were the same, although they didn't dance like the bald pen Weng, but they also had their own gains in this pair of words.

This character is really as Wang Li said, only the master of swordsmanship can comprehend a set of swordsmanship after seeing it, not to mention the value of its calligraphy, just this point, it can be regarded as a supreme treasure. Priceless.

And other than that. Calligraphy itself reveals an atmosphere that transcends everything. Let people look at it for the gods, look at it a few more times, as if the human heart is going to be moved, the depression in the original heart is gone, as long as it is driven forward by the artistic conception of the supreme transcendence of the word, let people give birth to supreme power in their hearts, which is a great miracle.

Before Wang Li wrote this picture, no one thought of it. Even he didn't expect this pair of words to be so earth-shattering, just this one word, Jiangnan Siyou gave him everything in the entire Meizhuang without losing anything.

Yue Buqun also took his eyes off the calligraphy at this time, he failed to comprehend the higher swordsmanship, but he also gained something, looking at this character, he only felt that all the Huashan swordsmanship he had learned in the past seemed to be penetrated by this pair of words.

In the past, he used to make the sword to respond to the move, although the move was exquisite, but it was too rigid, but after reading this picture. The past swordsmanship is penetrated, and all kinds of moves seem to come to life. As long as you think about it, all kinds of moves can be used and changed at any time, and you will be more at ease.

Looking at this character, Yue Buqun only felt that the longer he followed Wang Li's side, the more unimaginable it became, and the gap was already farther away than the distance between heaven and earth.

And the kind of spirit that Wang Li showed in his words to transcend heaven and earth to control his own destiny made him see his own insignificance, and he was not at the same level compared to him.

"Get up, such a picture, it will be difficult for me to write a second one in the future, it's really cheap for you, but it's okay, after writing this character, I will use this character to cultivate the realm and climb again, but it's not a loss."

Wang Li waved his hand and said to Jiangnan Siyou, the malaise after writing before had disappeared.

The people in the hall listened to Wang Li's cultivation realm by writing this character, and they were shocked for a moment, originally Wang Li's martial arts in their hearts were already unfathomable, and according to their experience, the higher the martial arts, the more difficult it is to take a step forward.

And Wang Li can still break through at this time, what realm should this breakthrough break through, thinking about it like this makes people desperate, people are really incomparable, and with such a heavenly talent, no wonder I can write that picture of my life by me.

Everyone was impressed, and Huang Zhonggong straightened up: "Thank you for leaving this book, I can see the word Wang Zhangmen today, and Huang Zhonggong has no regrets when he dies." ”

"Yes, before this, we never thought that calligraphy could reach this state, those so-called famous artists, compared to the head of the word is too far behind, the head of the word, is already a priceless treasure."

The other three also echoed each other, and Huang Zhonggong said again: "Master Wang, if we can get this word, we have already taken a big advantage, and "Guangling San" and guiding the second brother Go are not needed, otherwise we will be deserved." ”

Seeing Huang Zhonggong like this, Wang Li nodded, these people may not have anything to say about the character of several other people except for black and white, he waved his hand: "Big Zhuang, I never take back the words I spoke, once I respond, there will be no change, if you refuse, it will be a slap in the face on the spot." ”

As he spoke, Wang Li took out another copy of "Guangling San" that he copied in Liu Zhengfeng's mansion from his sleeve, and handed it to Huang Zhonggong without refusal.

Huang Zhonggong hesitantly took "Guangling San", and then bowed to Wang Li and said: "That is the case, Huang Zhonggong can only be ashamed, black and white, and hand over all the unique secrets of the four of me to the head of the Wang." ”

Holding "Guangling San" in his arms, Huang Zhonggong couldn't wait to look at it like a treasure, and then shook his head again and again, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.

Wang Li also took four different cheats, and he also read them on the spot, these four cheats are "Seven Strings Invisible Sword", "Xuantian Finger", "Stone Drum Punching Brushwork", "Splashing Ink and Hemp Swordsmanship".

Wang Li looked at the secret book very quickly, only one page per page passed, and he had to finish the first book in a moment, and then followed by the second, third, and fourth books.

After reading it, Wang Li nodded slightly, and handed over the cheats to Hei Baizi: "Second Zhuang master, you can put away the cheats." ”

Hearing Wang Li say this, Hei Baizi held the book in disbelief and said: "Don't you want this cheat?" ”

"My memory is stronger than that of Shu Han Zhang Song, but whenever the book enters my eyes, there will never be anything forgotten, it is enough to read it once, the second master, please."

Wang Li sat down in front of the chessboard on the side as he spoke, and greeted him with one palm, and the people next to him saw Wang Li's magical and powerful memory ability, and his heart was really capable of anything, and they were much more surprised at this time, so they were no longer surprised, but took it for granted. (To be continued.) )