Eighty-one words,

A strange scene appeared in the darkness, the young man was dancing his sword in the dark, and it was pitch black all around, only within half a meter in front of him, a blue light slashed from time to time.

The darkness is like the chaos when the heaven and the earth are not opened, and the blue light is like the chaos, the cyan thunder, flickering from time to time, although it is small, but there is a feeling of wanting to open the world.

There was another blue light, and the demon heart and the Dao heart beat in unison, and when the two beat, the sound was like a bell, like thunder, resounding in the darkness.

In the darkness, at the beginning of the heartbeat, he quickly retreated, and did not stop until he was more than ten meters away from the faceless.

This scene is even more bizarre, within ten meters of the faceless, it is very bright, and ten meters away, it is still pitch black.

Facing the void, he slashed down with a sword, and the moment he slashed down, there was only the action of him holding the sword and slashing it, but there was no figure of the wooden sword in his hand.

After faceless slashed out this sword, he stopped his body, still closed his eyes, and stood motionless, and at this moment, the blue light of the wooden sword in his hand dissipated.

In front of the water mirror, the old beggar wasted some strength, and only then did he see the faceless sword, and the speed of this sword can be described as the ultimate with the naked eye.

Because the slashing action was too fast for the naked eye to capture, the wooden sword disappeared out of thin air at that moment.

After Faceless slashed out the sword, he stood straight and straight, not moving, which made the old man curious, was it the sword that caused Faceless to be unable to move? Or did he have other feelings? The old man was very much looking forward to Faceless, his eyes stared at Faceless without blinking, and even the roast leg of lamb in his hand was put aside by him.

Faceless held the right hand of the wooden sword (Wufeng) and slowly raised it, placing Wufeng across his face.

A sword slashed out horizontally, slowly, very slowly, and the speed at which the sword was swung in the faceless hand was extremely slow. Like an ant crawling, it can only move forward a small inch every second.

In the eyes of the old man, he was very shocked, and in the old man's feelings, the sword in the faceless hand was slashed out at an extremely astonishing speed.

The swishing wooden sword suddenly burst into blue light, and the faceless hand held a sword flower, and another sword came out, and the wooden sword was like a cyan rainbow, and it was slashed down with the faceless.

"The Tao !!! the Meaning of the Birth !!"

The old man stood up violently, staring at the boss with both eyes, staring at the faceless in the water mirror. Shocked! Shocked! Still shocked! The old man originally thought that even if Faceless could comprehend the intent, it would already be the ultimate to advance to the realm of sword intent. Although there is only a trace of Dao, it is still extraordinary, and the meaning of the Dao is no longer just a sword intent, it is the epitome of the Dao, the Great Dao!!

The old man gradually regained his composure, but the shock in his eyes had not yet calmed down.

"Since you have such a talent! Even if the old man is desperate for his life, he will help you once!" The old man looked at Faceless meaningfully, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I hope you can break free from [him] as soon as possible, otherwise, everything the old man has done will be in vain." 〞

The faceless in the water mirror began to produce the third sword, this sword is a move in the foundation of swordsmanship, stab!

Faceless took half a step forward with his left foot, slightly bent at the knee of his right foot, the wooden sword was held in front of his chest, and the swollen part of his hand slowly fell back a few minutes.

On the way out, Faceless's right hand holding the wooden sword (Wufeng) stabbed forward, and this time the speed of the sword was neither fast nor slow, but stabbed at an ordinary speed.

The wooden sword (Bladeless) and Faceless turned into a cyan rainbow that slashed through the darkness in an instant.

A phantom slowly revealed behind the faceless, it was the phantom of a sword! not a bone sword, not red, not gold, but cyan! cyan like the life of all things.

The cyan sword shadow was three meters long, looming, and its state was very unstable, as if it was about to disappear in the next hour.

Suddenly, the faceless eyes opened suddenly, and a light slashed through his eyes, and a sword momentum rose up on his body, and the sword momentum became stronger and stronger, rushing straight into the nine heavens, shocking the heavens and the earth.

Boom, the long red hair danced without the wind, and the black robe on his body was blown to a crackle! The cyan sword shadow behind the faceless body became more and more clear as the sword became stronger and stronger.

Faceless raised his right hand and raised the wooden sword (Bladeless) above his head, staring at the darkness in front of him with a flat face, click!

"Dao !!!" faceless whispered, his lips moved slightly, and he spat out a word. A wooden sword (without a blade) in the right hand is slashed to the top of the head.

A cyan sword shot out from the wooden sword (no blade) with the faceless slash, and the sword speed was extremely fast, and with a bang, it rushed into the darkness.

A creature-like wail came from the darkness as the cyan sword shot in. I saw a long crack, which was cut out by the sword. The [Night] in the darkness kept roaring, trying to merge and restore the cracks that had been cut out.

The long crack kept closing and getting bigger in the faceless eye. This faceless sword has a will, the will of the Great Dao! Often when the crack is about to heal at night, the sword is destroyed, and the sharp will drills out, and the crack is restored to its original state.

Breathing out a long breath of Faceless, this sword consumed Faceless, and the large amount of sword qi in his body made his breathing become a little short at this moment.

Faceless held on to prevent himself from falling, his right hand was released, and the wooden sword (Wufeng) retracted into the star tripod. Faceless sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and operated the sword qi in his body, entering an ethereal state, and the sword qi in his body slowly recovered with the operation of Faceless. In the body, the nine sword qi flickered again, dazzling light.

After recovering the sword qi, the faceless began to reminisce, and after the promotion of the sword intent, the feeling that remained. As the faceless slowly realized, the artistic conception after the promotion gradually stabilized.

Faceless's eyes slowly opened, the middle finger and index finger of his right hand were in the shape of a sword finger, and a red sword qi emanated from the sword finger, sensing the meaning contained in the sword qi, Faceless couldn't help but sigh, "Is this the sword intent above the sword momentum? Sure enough, it's not ordinarily strong! Compared with the sword intent, the sword momentum is like the difference between heaven and earth!"

Faceless looked up and looked ahead, the long crack was still there, "It's time to go! The second level has benefited me a lot, and the next one is really exciting!" The faceless figure flashed and walked forward slowly, the expression under the mask looking very expectant.

The old beggar was in front of the water mirror, looking at the faceless all the time, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and after hesitating for a while, he still gave up showing up now.

"What more surprise can you bring me? little doll. Hey, hey, hey. Lewd laughter came out of the old man's mouth - begging for a reward, asking for a reward, asking for a reward, asking for a reward, ╮(╯_╰)╭ There is no motivation