"You are bold, you man, and you will not be afraid that I will be angry and slaughter you!"

After glaring at Zong Shou for a long time, the master of the giant knife snorted coldly: "But I still have some vision, and I didn't lie to me, my sword intent is indeed too heavy." ”

Zong Shou couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that he had temporarily passed a level. This sycophant is not easy to shoot, and sometimes it is better to tell the truth.

Then he only listened to this person, and said with a slightly depressed expression: "I comprehended the sword intent at twenty years old, known as the central Yunlu, a genius sword master on the first day, and at the age of twenty-five, he ascended to the realm of heaven, so that all sects and sects were dumbfounded. He is the first person in thousands of years, and he claims to be a brilliant swordman. But after ten years of hard work, this sword technique is not advancing but retreating. My mountain and river sword intent is even worse than when I first comprehended it. Three years later, it's time to compete with that man, how is this good? I've seen a hundred places in this famous mountain and water. I guess it's useless to look at other places. Could it be that my old Lei is destined to be self-imposed for 50 years, and he will not be born again? No, instead of waiting until three years later, to be embarrassed in front of so many people, it is better to end my life now. ”

When this man speaks, he does not feel that he is boasting and boasting. The more I talked, the more sad I became, and the more I talked, the more frustrated I became.

Zong Shou originally planned to remain silent, thinking that this person's original name was Lei Dong, and he had never heard of it either. Among the heroes of the Divine Emperor Era, there were more than a hundred of them in the Cloud Realm alone, how could he remember so much?

However, as the owner of the giant knife sighed, the qi around his body was unstable. It also hit his body with qi and blood surging, and his spiritual power surged everywhere.

A strong person in the heavens, every breath and breath can affect the heavens and the earth. At this moment, he only sighed a few times, and his breath was slightly out of control, which made him a little unbearable.

With only a slight thought in his heart, Zong Shou had already decided to divert this person's attention. After a little groaning, he shook his head and said: "Since I know that my sword intent is too heavy, then I can find a way to change it!

"Change?"

Lei Dong glanced up at him, and then laughed: "How easy is it? You see that the mountains are mountains, and the water is water." But I look at the mountains not the mountains, and the water not the water. How can you change it? What can you know as a little martial artist?"

I see! The corners of Zong Shou's lips immediately twitched slightly, knowing that this person had encountered a bottleneck in martial arts. And if nothing else, this guy must be a loner.

In general martial arts, it is natural to look at the mountains as mountains and the water as water. But when it comes to the realm of thunder, the mountains in the eyes and the water in the eyes have certain laws, and they can already see the part behind the appearance. In this way, the sword intent of the landscape is abnormal and regressive.

If you are a disciple of a great sect, with the guidance of your teacher, you can easily cross this hurdle. And this thunder was stuck in this step, and it was slow to make progress.

Then he hesitated a little, and wanted to speak. Although he has the huge martial arts experience in his previous life, if he shows it too much, he will only be jealous. Ling Yunzong was carried away by anger that time, and Zhao Yanran had no choice but to do it in front of him.

But before thinking about it, this person gave away the beast crystal. People who can observe the magnificent mountains and rivers and cultivate such martial arts ideas are by no means people who are calculating and narrow-minded.

Zong Shou still smiled helplessly, just gambled on this thunderous character, and pointed out this person once, which can be regarded as a good fate. Anyway, this layer of obstacle, in fact, this guy only needs a few years to break through.

I don't know why you don't see mountains as mountains, and water as water. But in my eyes, the mountain is still a mountain, the water is still water, and there is no change!"

Lei Dong frowned slightly, with a mocking look in his eyes. I thought that I was crazy, and I said this to a fourth-order martial artist who was less than thirteen.

A half-demon child, even if the sword is more proficient, how can he know this profound martial art?

But I saw Zong Shou, who suddenly walked to the side of the boulder engraved with two knife marks. Then he pulled out a loose wind sword, slashed out with a sword, and slashed next to the scar.

The boulder was hard, and where the sword light shone, the sparks burst apart, and only a few white marks were cut. Zong Shou was not discouraged and continued to cut stones with his sword.

The thunderbolt was only funny to watch, as if watching an ant lift a grain of rice dozens of times its weight in the front view.

Gradually, his eyes were solemn, his body was sitting upright, he sat solemnly, and looked at Zong Shou in a daze. I just feel that every action of this young man has its deep meaning.

Even Yin Yang, who was in the distance, stopped struggling, looked at the mountain and stone, and couldn't take his eyes off it. There was a moment of surprise in his eyes, and there were some faint guesses, as if Zong Shou was pointing out the master of the giant sword. But how is this possible?

And the sword light, suddenly heavy as a mountain, suddenly flowing like water, the majestic and magnificent rhyme, and his landscape knife intent, even seem to be similar.

Sharpen the stone with your sword until you cut a shallow mark on the boulder. The sword in Zong Shou's hand was also completely scrapped, so he turned his head and smiled.

"If you step into the martial arts, you must have reached a certain level. I'm a little martial artist, and I can't guide the Heavenly Martial Venerable. But I know that there is a difference between what is on the outside and what is inside. Therefore, you should see the surname with a clear heart, if you don't move, don't be confused by the appearance of the inside and outside. The mind has no place to live and gives birth to its mind, what is the mountain, what is the water, and what is the nature. Do you think so?"

The whole person who was thunderous was stunned in place. stood silently in place for a long time, and then the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was drumming endlessly. The wind is overflowing, and within a hundred zhang, the sand is flying and the stones are gone.

Even the nearby giant river was oppressed by the huge force and lined up to the side.

Zong Shou secretly complained, but fortunately, he had been prepared and jumped away in advance. Arrived three hundred zhang away, beside Yin Yang.

After a few breaths, all I heard was thunder, and a deafening laughter was heard.

"Sure enough, everything needs to be natural. What if I could see everything as it was? I have a dwelling mind, and I see mountains and mountains, and water and water!"

Suddenly, the ten-zhang broadsword buzzed excitedly and arrived in Lei Dong's hand.

"Look at this bird, mountain, bird and water, what is the benefit? Waste my old thunder for two years in vain!"

A knife slashed out, and more than 100 zhang of swords broke through the air. In an instant, through a hundred miles.

There was a 'boom' sound in the distance, and it turned out to be a huge knife mark on the mirror mountain.

Then another knife slashed at the ground. Immediately, the river broke off and the waterfall rolled upside down.

The servants here are fine, and it seems to have become commonplace. Su Chuxue in the back was pale and looked at this scene in a daze.

Could this be the power of heaven?

Yin Yang's breath was also suffocated. Then, an even more powerful qi suddenly erupted. The surrounding psionic energy also formed a small storm. Faintly resisted, the strong idea that ran over.

Zong Shou was not surprised, knowing that Yin Yang was already on the verge of breaking through. At this moment, I have been oppressed for a long time, and I have been stimulated by that knife to break through the innate nature, which is a matter of course. But at this moment, there was no joy, covering his face with his hands, only to feel a little shameless.

Ten thousand years later, this Mingjing Mountain, Luoyun Waterfall, one of the most famous landscape holy places in Yunlu in the east, was actually destroyed in his hands so indirectly. Knowing this, even if he killed him, he would never say more.

The thunderbolt vented for a moment, and then laughed a few times, and there was no sense of frustration. After turning his head, he first glanced at Yin Yang, with a slight admiration on his face.

"I can actually break through the innate at this time. It's really a good qualification, and it's also a good opportunity! The foundation is deep, and even if you are older, it doesn't hurt to practice in the future. ”

Then he swept Yin Yang directly and looked at Zong Shou again, the look in his eyes was unusually complicated. Then he let out a long breath and said, "That crazy girl, this time I was not mistaken. Sure enough, you are already a psychic of sword intent! Although the sword intent has not been achieved, you have already achieved the essence of martial arts. I don't know the name of the little brother, who is it?"

Zong Shou frowned slightly, then bowed solemnly, and saluted again: "Zong Shou, the son of Qiantian Mountain, has seen the foot!"

ps: The book review area was condemned for being slow to update, and I apologize here. But now that the manuscripts have been exhausted, it is difficult to write 4,000 words a day. If you have read my first few books, you will know that each book is striving for progress, and every time I try to write a text that surpasses the previous one. I knew I wasn't the kind of genius who wrote books, so I had to work a little harder. I haven't gotten used to it yet, so I think I'll be able to get faster in the future, right? Like King's Landing, I didn't write fast at first, but I slowly caught up later. In short, there is no point in appetizing. As for whether this book will be **, hehe, it depends on the situation