Xiao Chen put down the teacup, listened attentively, and observed for a long time. I have long understood that this person's heart is higher than the sky, but he is not a flashy person, and there will be a lot of truth flowing out of his teachings.

"The sword technique that Bai practiced is called Xuanhe Lang Tao Chop, and the essence of it is in a wave character. As the saying goes, big waves can break the sky, which is the ultimate expression of the power of the waves, and even the sky can be pierced. People in the world practice this kind of knife technique, and most of them aim at it. ”

"I once went to the chaotic demon sea in the north, sat and watched the tide rise and flow, three years without moving, I have seen the largest wave, when it surges, it brings people a sense of shock, and it will never be forgotten. It's as if a world rises in front of you, and nothing can resist this force. ”

Sitting and watching the tide rise and fall, not moving for three years, everyone heard the words and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, Bai Lang's patience is really admirable.

Bai Lang didn't stop talking, and continued to speak, and the sound of rumbling waves sounded behind him. Over the past three years, he has observed all kinds of wave wonders, and as he narrates, they are derived as if they were real scenes, making people feel a surging vastness.

The law came out casually, which made people's hearts surge, but after a stormy wave, Bai Lang said softly: "But I only know that no matter how big the waves are, they are only superficial, not in fact." ”

"If you talk about the power of the waves, the Xuanhe River in the Immortal Dao Era, a drop of Xuanshui weighs 10,000 catties, and a wave can shatter the majestic mountains, but all this is not the essence of the waves. ”

As soon as he spoke, all kinds of wonders behind him, all kinds of magnificent waves, all came to an abrupt end and disappeared.

Everyone listened fascinated, their hearts swayed, and no one made a sound, waiting for Bai Lang's next words.

"The essence of the wave is that it is unfettered, free, and unfettered. The closest thing between heaven and earth is water, and as long as the low-lying areas exist, the water will come back together. Why do there be waves? It is because of freedom that these waters are different and do not want to be constrained, you can only understand them......"

The white waves narrated, and the illusion that stopped behind him once again appeared in a more intense way, with a rumbling sound. It spreads all over the world, and the entire Tianding Square can be heard clearly, as if the waves are in your ears.

But when you go to pursue it carefully, it is like the wind, there is no trace to be found, there is no shadow to chase, there is no restraint, and it is free like the wind.

There is also a big road in the avenue, so it is, and many people have a sudden look on their faces.

Boom Boom!

Eighteen stone pillars carved with ancient sword kings, three of them, followed by the sound of Bai Lang's teachings. Illuminated with a brilliant white glow. At the top of the stone pillar, there is the phantom of the ancient sword king, sitting cross-legged, making a sound of listening, three vast sword intent, straight to the sky, shaking away hundreds of miles of clouds.

Bai Lang's sword path was even shocked by the remnants of the ancient saints who had left in the world, and everyone's faces showed a look of emotion.

When he finished speaking, the phantom of the Ancient Sword King at the top of the stone pillar slowly dispersed and disappeared.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of high-fives was endless, and everyone got up collectively and expressed their sincere admiration for Bai Lang's wonderful talk.

Bai Lang smiled slightly and picked up the teacup: "The words of the family make you laugh." ”

"Brother Bai is humble, even the ancient sage is moved, listen attentively, where do I dare to laugh. ”

"Yes, Brother Bai's words, I didn't dare to interject for half a sentence. After listening, the mouth suddenly opened, and the world in front of him suddenly opened up, the so-called avenue is still the avenue, presumably this is the reason. ”

"This time the Sword Sect list is about to be re-established, Brother Bai may be able to hit the top ten and leave a name in history. ”

Between the cups, everyone spoke to Bai Lang and praised him.

Bai Lang took the lead and sat down, and said with a smile: "This is really lifting me, I ask myself that in another ten years, these great grandmasters will not be my opponents." But now if I want to defeat them, there is little hope, and the one who really has hope is my senior brother Wen Ziran, but unfortunately he can't come because of something. ”

"This is indeed a pity, Wen Ziran is the first person who deserves to be the first person among my Xuanyu swordsmen, but he has been uncertain, and it is too difficult to see him. ”

At this time, Jiang Chengzi glanced at Xiao Chen, who had not spoken, and said with a teasing smile: "Wen Ziran didn't come, but don't forget, we have a more famous person here, but even Emperor Wufeng dares to compete." ”

Only then did everyone react, it turned out that Xiao Chen was still here, it wasn't Jiang Chengzi's reminder, and he was really almost forgotten.

"Brother Xiao, let's also say a few words, the name of the white-robed swordsman has also spread all over the world, and I have heard of it for a long time. Someone agitated.

Jiang Chengzi said nonchalantly: "People don't even have knives, what do you ask others to talk about, hehe, do you talk about the art of fists and feet?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Jiang Chengzi, this guy didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he was always targeting him.

Gently putting down the teacup in his hand, Xiao Chen said calmly: "I do want to say that I have encountered some bottlenecks in the recent sword path. You are all here, maybe you can help solve your doubts, if you don't mind, Xiao Mou can talk about it. ”

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at Bai Lang, he didn't speak, and Xiao Chen couldn't continue.

Bai Lang picked up the teacup and said to Xiao Chen: "Since you're here, let's talk about it too, you used to be a swordsman." ”

Bai Lang's tone and attitude were as noble and cold as before, and he had a lot of opinions about Xiao Chen, a swordsman who "had nothing to show for himself".

Xiao Chen smiled, disappreciating, the tea party, he was really infected by the atmosphere here.

A group of swordsmen, discussing the Tao with tea, abandoning the views of the family, unreservedly explained their own experiences, discussed together, and made progress together.

In other places, he could not find such good conditions, and he could never make progress, and he kind of understood why the younger generation of swordsmen would flock to this tea party.

According to the etiquette, Xiao Chen returned a cup of tea to Bai Lang, took a sip, and began to prepare to explain his flawless knife path.

Xiao Chen has a lot of reputation over the years, but no one has seen him use a knife for a long time, and the remarks about him abandoning his identity as a swordsman have long been spread.

When everyone saw that he was about to preach the Fa, they didn't look too serious, and they didn't quite believe that a person who had abandoned his identity as a swordsman could tell any truth and reason.

Jiang Chengzi was even more disdainful: "Young City Lord, the law comes out with his words, talks about wonderful theories, and makes the three ancient sword kings appear saintly." You guy, who doesn't even have a knife, really don't come out and embarrass people and add jokes. ”

Feng Xingsheng couldn't look at it, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Chengzi, don't break the rules of the tea party, it's not your turn to intervene at this time." ”

Seeing Bai Lang sitting in the center, his face was displeased, Jiang Chengzi pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Xiao Chen sat casually, and after seeing that no one spoke, he spoke: "I have a law, and I am willing to discuss the Tao with all the kings, the name is not lacking in the sword, the body is the knife, and the intention is the knife." When the mind moves, hair can become a knife, clothes can become a knife, fists can be a knife, and leg wind can also become a knife. ”

When Jiang Chengzi heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Bragging!"

But as soon as the words fell, he saw Xiao Chen's solemn expression and solemn face. The black wind danced lightly without wind, his clothes were agitated, buzzing, and boundless sword intent burst out from Xiao Chen's body.

Between the light dances of the black hair, flying up and down, it seems that every strand of hair has become a treasure knife, bright and dazzling, and the knife intent is incomparable. The clothes of the hunting sound, like a continuous sword, are constantly dancing.

In an instant, everyone, including Bai Lang, put away their previous underestimation and showed a solemn look on their faces.

As soon as he spoke, he shocked everyone present.

"Between the raised hands, the sword is unsheathed, shining brightly, and I am the most flawless sword in the world. ”

Sonorous!

Xiao Chen continued to speak, and behind him, a crisp knife sound sounded, echoing between heaven and earth.

A bright sword light bloomed from his body, turning into a bright moon, hanging high in the sky, hanging down pieces of brilliance.

"I think my mind is a knife, and what I think and think in my heart is a knife, and what I see is what the blade points to. ”

"What is flawless, the road I walk, there is no one before and no one after me, perfect, my sword path, no one can match. Like the bright moon in the sky, round and flawless, cold and beautiful, between the palms, the night hangs upside down. ”

The bright moon in the sky, the brilliance is getting brighter and brighter, everyone looks up, I don't know when, the night has quietly fallen, this round of moonlight has covered all the light.

Bai Lang's heart sank, he was a person who had never been seen before or since, and he really dared to say anything.

Boom Boom!

Eighteen stone pillars carved with the ancient sword king, one after another, constantly flashing with brilliant light, the ancients appeared saintly, listening to the legendary scene of teachings, appeared again.

It's just that unlike Bai Lang, Xiao Chen didn't even talk about half of it, and then he lit up nine ancient sword king stone pillars. After Bai Lang finished speaking, only three stone pillars lit up, and Xiao Chen suddenly had nine, far surpassing the other party.

The ancients appeared as saints, and the sword intent rushed into the sky, and the people of the entire Tianding Square saw this amazing scene again, and they all opened their mouths speechlessly, not knowing what kind of heavenly peerless people appeared at the tea party.

"The four seasons are perfect, the peach blossoms bloom, the summer rises, the autumn wind rises, and the winter snow drifts ......"

The spring thunder sounded, the peach blossoms bloomed for ten miles, the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, and the spring was full of joy. The scorching sun is high, the earth is dry and cracked, and the hundred miles are red, this is the hottest summer.

The autumn wind blows mercilessly, and the strong wind sweeps the world. There is no face for hundreds of miles, and as far as the eye can see, it is a snow-white land.

Xiao Chen continued, there is no lack of knife path, and taking the body as a knife is the foundation. How to combine the flawless way with the martial arts you have learned to truly evolve this sword path is a more advanced skill.

As he narrated, all kinds of visions kept flashing. The bright moon rises and falls, the peach blossoms in spring, the scorching sun in summer, the cold wind in autumn, and the heavy snow in winter.

Eighteen stone pillars carved with the ancient sword king, flickering one after another, a sound of the sword sounded through the sky, with Xiao Chen's speech, eighteen stone pillars of the sword king, all appeared, the old man appeared, listening to the wonder.

The swordsmen and heroes present all opened their mouths wide, their faces full of astonishment, and they never expected it. Xiao Chen's realm in sword skills is so unfathomable that these eighteen ancient sword kings are all saints.