Chapter 70: The Sword of the Heart

Seeing the arrogant and unreasonable Aotian, Xiao Zhan's brows furrowed, he just wanted to say something, his face turned pale, and then he became ecstatic.

Ever since the spirit body in the dream space was busy cultivating swordsmanship, Xiao Zhan had already turned on the synchronization of the main body and the spirit body, allowing him to feel the refinement of the sword technique anytime and anywhere. Just now, a message came from his spiritual body, informing him that the 10,000 sets of sword techniques in the "Wang Ba Sword Dao" had all been practiced to the consummation realm.

The realm of the heart sword, with one into ten thousand, with ten thousand in one.

Although there are still two or three thousand sets of top-level sword tricks left, it is enough for Xiao Zhan to practice the "Wang Ba Sword Heart" to the state of mind.

The heart sword attacks the artistic conception of the opponent and the heart of the opponent. When anyone cracks a move, they first think about the way to crack it in their minds, and then they make a move, and the heart sword attack is this process, a sword will seal all the ways to crack the heart, and often one move can decide the winner. Unless you also reach the realm of the Heart Sword, there is no way to resist.

Now when Xiao Zhan is facing the man who wants to rob his wife and threatens to kill him, he is simply furious. Xiao Zhan stood up suddenly, and when he looked at Murong Yan beside him, the anger on his face disappeared, and he smiled slightly: "Lady, borrow your sword for your husband." ”

Murong Yan stared at Xiao Zhan, his eyes were full of smiles, and when he heard this, he nodded, and handed him the sword he carried.

This is a beautifully decorated sword, the texture is full of an elegant ancient charm, taking the sword with both hands, Xiao Zhan stared at Murong Yan again and smiled: "Lady, let's continue to talk after the husband has taken care of this nasty fly." ”

Murong Yan smiled in her eyes and nodded silently.

Looking at Lang Qing and concubine, the two of them who were eyebrows and eyebrows, Tianlu's two good-looking eyebrows were almost twisted together, and her gaze at Murong Yan did not reveal a chill. Tianlu felt threatened in Murong Yan's body, although she didn't mind that Xiao Zhan had many women, but there was rejection in her heart for foreigners to join.

At this moment, the "Wang Ba Sword Heart" in Xiao Zhan's brain domain operated independently, putting him in a wonderful Dao realm, and he clearly felt the hostility of Tianlu and the thoughts in his heart. Almost subconsciously, Xiao Zhan nodded at Tianlu, and with a slight smile, he actually transmitted his heart to her heart.

Tianlu Fang, who had no reason, was drunk, and she immediately gave Xiao Zhan a sweet smile.

After pacifying Tianlu, Xiao Zhan drew his sword out of the sheath, looked at the sword body, and after secretly praising "good sword", he moved to the table, and after shaking a sword flower casually, he said complacently: "I just saw Your Excellency's peerless swordsmanship, and I was deeply touched, and your Excellency's swordsmanship was simplified and condensed, plus some of my own comprehension to create a new set of swordsmanship." A total of nine strokes, named Hanmei Nine Swords, although not as cumbersome and flashy as your swordsmanship, but it is better than refinement, and it is enough to think in the next. Today, I would like to take this opportunity to ask you to correct yourself and see how it compares to your original?"

It was really arrogant, unbelievable, stealing his swordsmanship without even saying a word of thanks, so he changed it, and it was just a matter of changing it, and pointed out that his swordsmanship was too cumbersome, flashy, and he had to show off his might in front of him. After listening to Xiao Zhan's words, how can Aotian not be angry, how not to hate, he was the only one who bullied people before, and this little ghost actually dared to treat him as nothing, it is simply unreasonable.

Even if the king of heaven is here today, he will kill this little ghost and vent the hatred in his heart. Thinking of this, he waited attentively, although he was angry, but he would not forget the high swordsmanship of this little ghost, he had only seen it in his life, and it would not be good to capsize in the gutter at that time.

Looking at the arrogant sky who was waiting for him, Xiao Zhan smiled with satisfaction, he has grown so big, it is the first time for him to compete with others, he has learned swords for the first time and has held a real sword in his hand, and in the past, all the swords in his hands were conjured with spiritual power. The real sword in the hand felt really different, the moment the sword was held, countless sword moves gushed out in the heart, tens of thousands of sets of swordsmanship essence were lightning across the heart, and the nine swords of Hanmei that had just been created were sublimated and condensed again in an instant, becoming more perfect. The temperament of the whole person has changed, and there is an impulse not to vomit or be unhappy, and to show what he has learned in his heart.

The first time you fight, you have to find someone who is equivalent to your own cultivation, so that you can have fun.

After shaking the long sword in his hand and shaking out several beautiful sword flowers, Xiao Zhan stared at Aotian and smiled: "Brother Tai, are you ready, you have to take out the sword next." ”

After speaking, the sword eyebrows condensed, the cold light of the eyes shot out, the long sword trembled, and the cold plums suddenly bloomed, a total of forty-nine, the flowers were crystal bright, delicate and dazzling, and the piercing chill instantly enveloped the entire restaurant, making people feel as if they were in the ice and snow.

Xiao Zhan crossed his steps, and lightning shot out, and in the blink of an eye, forty-nine plum blossoms flew and danced angrily, forming a mysterious trapped array, covering the sky all over the world. The cold plum blossoms are closely connected, interlocking, and the whole body is moved, and the forty-nine plum blossoms are all transformed by sword qi, colorful and gorgeous, and the killing machine is hidden.

Suddenly, the forty-nine cold plums dissipated and turned into a long sword, at first glance, this was just a simple sword stab, plain. But when you put your mind on it, a simple straight stab instantly changes, like the cold plum that is competing for bloom, magnificent and dazzling, the moves are extremely gorgeous, and there are many changes, you just want to resist with the sword, but you are shocked to find that you have no intention of resisting at all. As soon as I figured out the way to crack it in my mind, the sword momentum changed, so repeatedly, so that you were at a loss in your heart, and when you came back to your senses, the long sword had ended your life.

Aotian was completely lost and stupid when the long sword stabbed angrily, what kind of swordsmanship this is, he had never heard of it, and he couldn't raise the slightest idea of resistance in his heart when he looked at this sword.

Tianwu and Mo Dao's eyes showed surprise, such a swordsmanship was unheard of, unseen, what kind of realm should this swordsmanship's attainment be achieved. Is everything a sword, a sword born from the heart, a realm of swords with a heart, or a realm of no tricks to win?

No move is not really no move, but the move has been freed from the restrictions of the move, so that the move comes alive and changes for no reason.

But this sword is more than that, this sword is not only a tangible sword, it is also an invisible sword, a sword of the heart, a sword of attacking the heart. Only in this way can a person's resistance from the heart be blocked, but how can such a sword path cultivation be done? The two of them didn't understand, and they couldn't figure it out, and they looked at this sword like a shocking sword in a daze.

Hide thousands of changes in a sword, get the sword and forget the sword, forget the sword and then get the sword, only learn thousands of swordsmanship in one can do it.

The two entourages of Aotian looked at this fatal sword, Huo Ran's color changed, and the horror in his heart was only known to them. Their cultivation is all to reach the fairyland, and the state of mind cultivation is super strong, but such a swordsmanship, such a sword state of mind, even an immortal martial arts like them can be affected, you can imagine how terrible it is, the young master is dead and alive in the face of this sword.

"Young master!"

The true yuan in the two of them was suddenly agitated, and the immortal cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, and they just wanted to attack Xiao Zhan, when they suddenly felt a cold killing intent in their bodies, making them feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar. When they wanted to speak, they were shocked to find that it seemed as if an invisible hand had grabbed their throats, suffocating and despairing.

"Hmph, if you don't want to die, just stay honest with me, if you dare to hurt the young man in the field, not only will the three of you not be able to leave the Absolute Immortal City alive, but even your Proud World Alliance will be uprooted. ”

A cold voice drilled into the minds of the two of them, cold and unmixed with the slightest emotion, as if telling a trivial matter.

However, the heavy drinking of the two still woke up the dazed Aotian, and the fierce sword qi was already in his body, he seemed to smell the fragrance of Hanmei, saw Hanmei's unyielding, and also felt the biting bones of the cold winter. At this moment, he suddenly realized that his swordsmanship was simply unknown before.

Aotian was extremely humiliated in his heart, he found that he couldn't even take a sword from this little ghost, and the arrogance in his heart was gone, and it was difficult to express it. There is a kind of person who will only become more crazy when faced with a desperate situation, completely exposing his true side. With a roar, Aotian's eyes were red, and a defensive sword technique was used.

"Poof!" The long sword passed through the heavy sword shadows and pierced into Aotian's chest, but Aotian's face showed a crazy look, grabbing the long sword with one hand, and slashing towards Xiao Zhan angrily with the other hand, all wanting to die together!

Xiao Zhan snorted coldly, drew his sword and retreated sharply, returning to his original position in the blink of an eye, he could kill the other party with just one sword, and he would not give him the slightest chance to react at all. But when the long sword pierced into the opponent's body, Xiao Zhan hesitated, he had never killed anyone when he was so big, even if the man opposite wanted to kill him, he would not be able to kill him for a while.

Staring at the hideous-looking Aotian, Xiao Zhan smiled coldly: "Do you want to compare again?"

There is no ridicule, no disdain, there is a kind of arrogance, a kind of indifference in the face of people who are completely inferior to themselves. Aotian hurriedly clicked on the acupuncture points on his body to restrain the bleeding wound, he stared at Xiao Zhan and said fiercely: "Why don't you compare, unless you kill me today, we must divide the winner." ”

"Young master!"

"Shut up! ”