Chapter 121: Tyranny Kendo!

Outside the hall, a beautiful pale yellow figure appeared. But it was An Jinxuan, and there was a small yellow butterfly flying beside her. The butterfly flew to the door of the gym and swirled around.

An Jinxuan looked at the familiar hall and stomped her foot suddenly, "Okay, it turns out that I came here, I don't believe my aunt and grandmother!

When the girl was secretly swearing in her heart, the surrounding discussion caught her attention.

"Hey, what's going on with this Heavy Sword Gate Gym, it's been three days, why is the crystal still not bright?"

"I'll just say it's a malfunction!"

"Hey, let's go somewhere else. ”

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Inside the Gym, Chen Shuo and the Guardian fought together. The guardian's body was in tatters, and the greatsword was also notched. And Chen Shuo was also disheveled.

After three days, Chen Shuo was like a madman, fighting with this guardian again and again, and when he was tired, he used the Force to imprison him and rest for a while. Eating a light meal when you are hungry can be described as forgetting to sleep and eat.

And in the past three days, Chen Shuo's swordsmanship has also soared, opening and closing in one move, horizontally and vertically. The end is majestic!

"Bang!"

I saw that in another collision, the big sword in the guardian's hand finally reached its limit and broke its roots.

Seeing this scene, Chen Shuo shook his head with a wry smile, and spit out the original force in his hand, scattering the guardian into a cloud of fragments. It seems that this is the end of the use of this whetstone.

It was dark in front of him, and Chen Shuo came to the treasure pavilion of the Daoist Hall, and his eyes were full of dense elixirs, jade simple spirit treasures.

The most conspicuous place at the head of the row is the "Sword Codex" of the Heavy Sword Pavilion, and Chen Shuo's eyes lit up. Hurriedly picked up the jade slip, reached into the divine sense and read it.

The Sword Book is divided into sword use and sword casting. The sword is forged in front, and the sword is used in the back.

There are fire casting, water casting, strange casting and divine casting. Among them, Chen Shuo probably swept by, and then looked at the sword chapter.

As soon as his divine sense penetrated into the part of the sword use chapter, he saw a middle-aged man with a blurred face in the void, holding an ordinary heavy sword in his hand, wielding it alone.

Picking, chopping, stabbing, pressing, turning, cutting

Every move and style seems to be ordinary, but it seems to have a wonderful charm in it.

Suddenly, the figure's movements became faster and faster, and the space seemed to be twisted by this sword dance, shaking wildly!

Finally, the figure jumped high and slashed down with the great sword in his hand. Chen Shuo suddenly had a feeling that under this slash, the world would be destroyed.

The big sword was about to slash to the ground, and suddenly, everything seemed to be half frozen, and the blade hit the ground without making a sound at all, as if everything was illusory.

And Chen Shuo applauded loudly when he saw this scene, this sword slash that seemed to destroy everything was powerful, but what was even more powerful was this figure's ability to lift weights and send and receive freely!

At this time, the figure also slowly retracted his sword, stood with his sword in his hand, and spoke.

"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers!"

"The heavy sword is the brave among kings!"

"Since ancient times, the way of chivalry has been against the way of heaven. Therefore, the way of the sword is above the people, and from the way of heaven, the heart is strong, the heart is strong, the heart is strong, then there is no confusion, and there is no fear if you are not confused. ”

"As the so-called strength of things is not served, first of all, we should solve the purity of the ox with the Ding Ding, and enter the room without thickness, and hit the enemy's sword with my edge, and hold the pivot to break the line. Then the way of the sword should be heavy, and it should not be heavy. The ancients had to boost their morale before they could go to war. It is the best policy for the sword to narrow into the avenue. ”

"With the common people and heroes as the beginning of the sword, and with the princes fighting for the king as the sword, but the avenue has no big voice, so the sword of the benevolent is the sword of the king, that is, the sword of the common people, the sword of the princes, the sword of the king, and the way of the sword. It is really not logical to make a decision with the sword of the heart and go into the misunderstanding of superstitious spiritual power. ”

"Therefore, I think that the strength of the way of the sword lies in echoing the way of heaven, pure in the skill, and strong in the momentum, so that you can not serve things, kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles!"

"My way, named: Bakendo!"

The voice of the middle-aged figure continued to echo in Chen Shuo's ears, and at the same time, the figure began to dance the sword from side to side, dancing faster and faster, and finally the figure was almost invisible.

Suddenly, when the speed of the figure was extremely fast, everything slowly dissipated like a mirror.

And Chen Shuo also closed his eyes, as if there was a figure dancing the sword in his mind.

Unable to help it, blood appeared in Chen Shuo's hand, and he danced his sword in this narrow treasure pavilion.

The sword in Chen Shuo's hand danced faster and faster, and the whole person seemed to be a terrifying meat grinder, and anything that entered the range of his sword dance would be twisted into pieces. It seems that no matter what it is, it can't resist this terrifying heavy sword, so domineering!

Suddenly, Chen Shuo stood strangely still and stood with his sword in his hand. With a long exhale, he bowed three times in the direction in which the figure had appeared. Then, he disappeared into the treasure chamber.

As soon as he came out of the hall, Chen Shuo was about to hide and flash people, but he was surprised to find that there was no strange person outside the hall. Only a dark fragrance floats.

Chen Shuo touched his head in distress and looked around, "Come out, I know you're here." ”

"Hehe, how do you know? I'm hiding it very hidden!" a woman in pale yellow clothes jumped out and looked at Chen Shuo and asked with a grin. It's An Jinxuan!

"Your stench makes me yawn, why don't you know it's you?"

"Ah, won't you!" Hearing Chen Shuo's words, An Jinxuan hurriedly sniffed around herself, but found that Chen Shuo was laughing at herself. Indignantly, he said, "Hey, do you have a conscience?" Why am I also your savior, and you left me alone in the barren mountains and mountains?"

Chen Shuo didn't answer, spread his wings, and flew towards the next gym.

An Jinxuan hurriedly followed, "Hey, did you listen to me?"

Chen Shuo was helpless, "Miss, what do you have to do with me? I have my own business to do, do you know that you are very annoying like this?"

As soon as I heard Chen Shuo's words, I thought that I was bullied by that big sword, and now I was lifted by Chen Shuo again, and the grievances hit my heart. An Jinxuan's mouth immediately flattened, "You big villain! I bullied me like this! I ignore you, hum!"

After speaking, An Jinxuan flapped her wings and flew in the opposite direction of Chen Shuo.

Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Shuo didn't care about An Jinxuan, who had a childish temper, and flew to the next gym by himself.

Repeat the old trick, summon the mist stealth to sneak into the gym, and hone your sword skills in that gym.

As a result, a catastrophe began in the center of this ancient battlefield, and the gyms failed one after another. It can be as little as two or three days, and as much as four or five days. Slowly spreading towards the very center