Under the shroud of the sword qi of the master, Wang Shanyang was almost out of breath, let alone conditioning the qi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Zhangjiao said it well, let himself out of the sword, but his mind moved slightly, and a piece of sword intent had already suppressed the qi, and he couldn't fly the sword freely, didn't he embarrass himself with his heart.

At this moment, all of his consciousness was above the sword element behind him, and if he didn't pay attention to this magical sword qi, he would destroy himself.

Although there was no murderous aura on the sword of the Liu Zhangjiao, he didn't want to bear the strong sword intent over there, and it was inevitable to rub his flesh and skin, Wang Shanyang felt that he was at the end of his rope.

In his heart, he suddenly understood the gap between himself and the master, and at this moment, Fang regretted that he was not good at practicing swords, and blindly indulged in raising horses and feeding horses.

lit a fire, burned a handful of leaves, and at the same time ignited the fire of Liu Qingfeng, Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the embarrassed Elder Wang quite innocently, thinking that this can't blame me, I don't have the heart to fan the flames, but Lao Liu retaliated and vented his anger.

Concentrate and take a look, Liu Qingfeng's sword momentum contains the principle of yin and yang gossip, and the operation of the sword yuan is also secretly in line with the heavens, and there is no flaw to be found.

At this time, Zhuo Zangfeng also suddenly realized that Lao Liu, who he had always treated with a smile, had already reached the sword realm of the unity of heaven and man in terms of kendo cultivation.

Judging from the eyes of his own sword path immortal, he couldn't even see through the route of his sword movement, and he felt a sense of blind obedience that he was not comfortable with the extremely familiar sword moves he used.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally understood that Lao Liu's swordsmanship was almost no longer under his master.

This is a fact, an undeniable fact.

However, he didn't admit it before, because he couldn't accept it in his heart, and he couldn't accept that there were still people in the world whose swordsmanship could be on par with his master.

Except, of course, the old monsters. Even Liu Qingfeng couldn't convince him.

But now, he has completely seen his limitations and is no longer so disobedient.

Today, the master of the Sword Cultivation Sect, Liu Qingfeng's kendo attainments can rank first.

He is usually easy-going and unrestrained, and he is a farmer when he takes off his robe, and there is no qi on his body.

This is completely different from that of the Master.

Chen Wangbo entered the Hanlin with poetry and writing, and later cultivated the Taoist sword, but in his bones he still has that pure Confucian doctrine, in fact, he also turned the Taoist sword into a Confucian sword, and it never deviates from its sect.

The most knowledgeable master in the world liked to pretend to be a peasant, but his demeanor always revealed the grandeur of Confucianism, and he did not look like a pure countryman in any way.

Liu Qingfeng seems to be an idle cloud and a wild crane, but in fact, he no longer thinks about kendo all the time.

Even if he swept up the fallen leaves, he didn't make something out of nothing, or pretend to be elegant.

In his eyes, every fallen leaf is a sword intent, and the veins on the leaves are thousands of sword moves, and he can see the sword intent when he looks at the leaves, and he can crack the sword moves.

The ancients couldn't see Mount Tai with a leaf blind, and he was a leaf with a sword that ignored the world.

Elder Wang, who had the most grumpy temper in the Heavenly Sword Sect, was chased by that sword element, like a child being chased by a vicious dog, just running away in a hurry.

Fortunately, the sky is wide and unobstructed, so as not to hit the top of the mountain. But under that boundless sword intent, he truly realized that the so-called sea of suffering in the world was nothing more than that.

He is now in this sea of suffering, and he can neither escape nor break out.

At this time, there were people from all over the peaks of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were raising their eyes and watching.

Looking at this sword intent that covered heaven and earth, everyone was fascinated.

They naturally knew very well that the head of the sect would never kill Elder Wang for such a trivial matter, the so-called authorities were obsessed with bystanders, but they were a hundred times clearer than Wang Shanyang, who was in the sword qi.

The master is to enlighten him, and at the same time, he is also to enlighten all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, which is to teach the most brilliant swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

As for how much they can comprehend, it depends on their talents, as well as their understanding and hard work.

Zhuo Zangfeng, who had long been one step ahead of them, had long understood that Lao Liu's sword intent was not triggered, sometimes like a mountain and sea sloping, sometimes like a breeze blowing lightly, bulky and soothing, elegant and calm.

It's just that Elder Wang can't be soothed at all, can't be elegant, can't be calm, he can only dodge clumsily, and retreat in a panic.

This is an extremely wonderful sword technique, and it is also the highest sword realm of the Heavenly Sword Sect that can only be fully comprehended.

He understood in his heart that as Elder Wang fled in confusion, those sword moves were split in his mind, and each move became extremely slow and clear, as if it came from his own mind.

And that majestic sword intent also came from his thoughts, from all the perceptions he could muster.

At this moment, everyone comprehended a deeper meaning in this sword intent, and everyone felt that they were one step closer to the way of the sword.

It's just that the surprise of their cultivation realm has led to different levels of their comprehension, but there is no doubt that everyone is relaxed and grateful.

Except, of course, Elder Wang.

Liu Qingfeng was as steady as a rock, and he didn't stare at the sword yuan he sent out.

His incomparably powerful sea of knowledge had already reflected all his every move, and he had this confidence because he was the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Without these two brushes, how can I be worthy of being the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Liu Qingfeng thought with a smile.

Continuing to stare at the one person and one sword in the sky, the sword moves in Zhuo Zangfeng's chest became faster and faster, and finally it was so fast that his thoughts could barely catch up.

Then, his heart suddenly moved, and his thoughts extended along the sword intent.

In his silent restraint thoughts, the sword yuan flew east, west, south, and north by him.

It's just that the only thing he still thinks he can't do is the sword intent that exists somewhere and is everywhere, and he can't send it out yet.

Even for Liu Qingfeng Sword Yuan's rapid attack, he was not sure that he would be able to dodge it, nor was he sure that he would be able to break through his sword qi ring.

"This old willow is really hidden!"

The high-speed flying sword yuan was suddenly stunned, and Wang Shanyang felt that the sword intent was relaxed, and there was no such chilling feeling behind him.

"Wang Shanyang, do you dare to set fire to the leaves of the old Taoist tree at will?" asked Liu Zhangjiao lightly.

"Teach Mingjian, Shanyang no longer dare. After finishing speaking, Elder Wang felt very relaxed, and there was a sense of thoughtfulness in his heart.

He understood that Liu Qingfeng did not claim to be in charge of teaching, but only called himself an "old Taoist", which showed that this matter had nothing to do with the sect and was not of a public nature, and this was a "punishment" between them privately.

And this kind of punishment is not good, there is no sect rules to restrict, everything is in Liu Qingfeng's joy and anger.

Therefore, Wang Shanyang knows the current affairs as a junjie, and he is soft in time, and he also pushes the responsibility by the way.

"Liu Zhangjiao, I can't help myself, I was instructed by your disciple Ma Tayun. ”

After saying this, the dark blue emptiness was silent, and the sword element magically disappeared.

Wang Shanyang secretly said that it was a fluke, and it was really more cost-effective to sell friends to seek glory than Zheng Zheng Iron Bone.

I only heard Liu Qingfeng say slowly: "Okay!, since this is the case, then let Ma Tayun also taste the taste of the old magic sword." ”

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