Chapter 59 Three-Element Sword Technique

Zhuo Bufan has read a lot of books under the guidance of Patriarch Qingyun since he was a child, and has dabbled in all the martial arts of all sects in the world, coupled with years of careful teaching, although he has not cultivated through the past and the present, he can be said to be unprecedented in other aspects. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info His mental power far exceeded that of everyone on the scene, and when he came to the stele, when he saw the four big characters embedded in the stele for the first time, some pictures jumped out in front of him.

In an instant, he felt that there were many masters from all walks of life attacking him, some were good at swordsmanship, some were good at swordsmanship, some were good at swordsmanship, some were good at legs, and some were good at boxing...... No matter what they're good at, one thing is the same, they push what they're good at to the extreme.

The higher your own understanding, the more things you can comprehend from it. Correspondingly, different understandings will have different difficulties in the assessment of the illusions they are exposed to.

For thousands of years, there has never been such an extraordinary situation in the National Education Academy, and others can be infinitely useful when they see a kind of exercise.

What is unbelievable is that at the first glance, there are dozens of exercises on the rivers and lakes, emerging from the stone stele. The environment of the Perception Stone Tablet is only known to those who have experienced it firsthand, and if this situation is seen by the two assessment leaders, I don't know how much fluctuation it will cause.

If others encounter this situation, in the blink of an eye, Kung Fu will be confused because they can't digest these exercises, and they will go crazy in an instant, and the blood and true qi of the whole body will go retrograde, and they will be killed in an instant, even if Lin Lao is supervising on the side, they can't prevent this from happening.

Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan is far from being a very human, and what is even more fortunate is that these exercises are not unique in the rivers and lakes, at most they can only be regarded as second-rate, and some of their moves are barely first-rate.

This kind of exercises, in the library of Qingyun Gate, have everything, long before he learned Qingyun's "Three-Yuan Sword Technique", he had mastered the mysteries of this kind of exercises. In contrast, these martial arts that are transformed into pictures are indeed more detailed than the exercises in the Qingyunmen Library Pavilion, and Zhuo Bufan has also learned some new things from these lifelike and vivid martial arts pictures, but it is not of great help.

Therefore, at that time, when dozens of second-rate masters in the comprehension stone tablet came to kill him with different martial arts skills, Zhuo Bufan's heart moved, and his powerful spiritual power was condensed into a three-foot sword blade, and all the flaws in the exercises were clear at a glance as far as the eye could see.

Driven by his thoughts, the sword entered the gap and saw the move. The attacks of dozens of masters were all broken by his spiritual sword under one face.

The realm of martial arts, from low to high, is the martial artist (level 1 to level 10), the true qi is released and condensed into the true realm, the attribute true qi is true spirit realm, and the realm of flying heaven and earth is Lunhai.

After advancing to the Lunhai Realm, you can sweep across the continent of Lower Mortal Heaven, and you can also break through the limits of the human body and fly to the sky, move mountains and seas, and manipulate the aura of heaven and earth to attack the enemy. In addition to having the ability to destroy the world, the masters of the Lunhai Realm can also condense into a martial arts artistic conception, and the situation that Zhuo Bufan has just encountered is the martial arts artistic conception that the strong man of the Lunhai Realm injected into the stone tablet.

Despite this, Zhuo Bufan was still surprised, hearing it was different from seeing it with his own eyes. The stone tablet of understanding is so simple that people see it far away. He looked around and found that everyone Xuan'er and Su Wan, Yin Haotian and Huang Chong and others had slightly closed their eyes and looked calm, as if they had comprehended.

Taking a deep breath, he concentrated, his gaze condensed on the stone tablet: "Compared with the artistic conception of martial arts, ordinary martial arts are nothing at all. ”

The martial arts mind method can only increase the kung fu on the fists and feet at most, and the artistic conception of martial arts is different.

Any martial artist who has achieved cultivation will have an aura that cannot be explained in words, just like the emperor who is high above, although he does not have half of his cultivation, he can also overwhelm ordinary martial artists in terms of momentum, simply put, the formation of aura. In the world of martial artists, the aura is transformed into another kind of energy embodiment, the artistic conception of martial arts.

Before the enlightenment, Yin Haotian and Huang Chong both glanced at Zhuo Bufan, they thought that they were not his opponents in terms of strength cultivation for the time being, but they firmly believed that their understanding must surpass that of the other party, and they were bound to perform well in this round of links, and they would be ashamed.

Gradually, everyone gradually entered the state, and Zhuo Bufan discovered a strange phenomenon. As everyone gradually got better, a white light appeared on everyone's body, some were weak, some were dazzling, and some were none, obviously, the light with high understanding was naturally flourishing.

However, this situation cannot be seen with the naked eye alone, and only people with strong mental strength can find out.

Through observation, he found that Yin Haotian and Huang Chong had the strongest light of understanding, Su Wan's was slightly inferior, but it was not much worse, and there were a few who could be compared with Yin Haotian and them, but they were very low-key in the assessment process, and they didn't know what their names were.

Shoot out all the distracting thoughts in your mind, Zhuo Bufan step by step, the surrounding scenery gradually blurred, unconsciously transformed. When he completely entered the state, he did not know that he did not appear in the light of understanding, and the two personnel in charge of the assessment had been trapped by him.

The surrounding scene was distorted, time and space changed, and after a while, he came to a special space.

This is a savannah, as far as the eye can see, and there is no obstacle in the naked eye.

The air fluctuated, and the aura between heaven and earth quickly converged in one place, condensing into a middle-aged man dressed lightly in a blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man's sword eyebrows were raised, his face was expressionless, his eyes were locked on Zhuo Bufan, his body slowly arched, his arms were slightly raised, and the sword body was injected with true qi and brilliance.

Zhuo Bufan sighed, because he found that this was the Qingyun Sanyuan Sword Technique, the starting style of the fifth move.

In the comprehension stone tablet, there was actually a Qingyun sword technique, and he was immediately interested. In the face of the opponent's offensive, Zhuo Bufan accepted all the orders and returned the favor to the other in his own way. Whatever moves the opponent uses, he will use whatever moves, and after a hundred rounds, the middle-aged man is defeated, his body is shattered, and he disappears into an aura in this world.

Space is distorted, and time and space change again.

This time, Zhuo Bufan found himself on top of the sea of clouds, at a glance, the surroundings were boundless, the sky above his head seemed to be reachable, and the sea of clouds was churning and rolling around him, majestic.

Looking at it, the sea of clouds suddenly fluctuated violently, forming a huge whirlpool in the blink of an eye.

Staring at it, in the middle of the whirlpool of the sea of clouds, there was a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged, and between one breath and one breath, he could actually drive the surrounding rolling clouds and mist. At a glance, he knew that his cultivation had already reached the realm of entering the room, and his breathing faintly carried a certain regularity, which could affect the environment within a radius of hundreds of meters, at least he was also a master of the middle or late stage of true spirit cultivation.