Initially, Luoyang also needed the gold and bronze mask of the ancestor of Yingma to perform spiritism, and after a period of precipitation, he had a deeper grasp of spiritism, and his spiritual power also made some progress, so this kind of psychic operation with artifacts can be done with a spiritual seal attached to an ancestral witch.

However, not all artifacts can be psychic, and the most basic criterion is that the artifact itself is spiritual. And any spiritual object, no matter what it is, its owner must be particularly powerful in a certain field.

This ancient sword is an example of this.

Rumble!

As soon as the connection of the Trinity was established, the tide of "memories" stored in the ancient sword poured into Luoyang's mind. It was a man with long braids in the Qing Dynasty dancing the sword, he held the sword with both hands, the sword moves sometimes opened and closed, sometimes small twisted, sometimes the two combined, hit like a mountain flood flood, unstoppable, punctual like a wall to block the wind, water splashed in. The tip of the sword swayed, lifting, pointing, teasing, spreading, locking, lifting, clipping, straddle, lifting, horizontal, wiping, winding, extremely smart.

Luoyang has never learned swordsmanship, but at this time, it is like Bai Taiguan possessing his body, holding the sword with both hands, and what movements appear in his mind, he will imitate what movements, not to mention 100% matching, there are also eighty or ninety.

This is metaphysics, but also science.

The ancestral witch possession seal on the sword body is an "interface", Luoyang's hand and spiritual power are "data cables", and the ancestral witch natal seal stored in the brain domain is the "CPU". From this scientific direction, he actually "downloaded" the swordsmanship that Bai Taiguan had "cultivated" with this sword all his life from the ancient sword.

This kind of swordsmanship is not a swordsmanship written in some book, but a "living swordsmanship", which was conceived from the soil of countless battles and cultivation, and has unparalleled practical combat value.

The spirituality of the ancient sword was fully activated, and Luoyang also "downloaded" the swordsmanship cultivated by the ancient sword, but he still used his spiritual power to maintain the ancestral witch attached to the spiritual seal on the sword, as well as the ancestral witch natal seal and the trinity psychic system established by himself.

This is a must, only in this way can Luoyang exert the maximum power of this ancient sword. If the Trinity's psychic system was cut off at this moment, his memory would not be able to fully replicate those constructions, and his muscles would not have developed the memory of using those sword moves. In the psychic state of the Trinity, he can exert eighty or ninety percent of Bai Taiguan's power, but if the Trinity's psychic state is ended, he may only be able to exert one or two percent of his strength.

After the "download" was completed, a golden light shone down from Luoyang's mind, and the Qing Dynasty man who was dancing the sword just now slowly descended by the golden light.

"I am the Baitai official of Changzhou, the descendant of the Wudang gentleman's sword, the head of the Eight Heroes of Jiangnan, who are you!" qs

Luoyang bowed his hand: "Junior, Luoyang, meet the Bai seniors, today please Bai seniors to get up, and beat the little book with the juniors!"

"Go!" Bai Taiguan shouted and disappeared.

Luoyang raised his sword and walked to the door.

In the courtyard outside the collection, on a landscaping ground covered with white sand, the withered leaf Zen master carried his katana, and his body was shrouded in a solemn aura.

"Shang Xiang, go and see, why hasn't that guy come out yet?"

"Hey!" Sun Shangxiang walked towards the collection room in small steps.

At this time, Luoyang walked out of the door. His usual steps are loose, his muscles are in a relaxed state, Bai Taiguan "upper body", his pace has changed, and he has the feeling of a dragon and a tiger. The temperament on his body has also changed, and there is a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows, and he is fearless!

In fact, it is not Bai Taiguan's soul that is on the body, but in the psychic state of the trinity dominated by the ancestral witch's natal seal, the spirit in Bai Taiguan's sword is on the body. And this sword spirit was cultivated by Bai Taiguan all his life, and it was no different from his own deity.

"Luoyang Sang, you ......" Sun Shangxiang felt that Luoyang was like a different person, but she couldn't describe it, and she couldn't understand this strange change.

Luoyang ignored her, went straight to the clearing, and said in a deep voice, "Make a move."

"The sword has no eyes, are you sure you want to use real weapons to compete with me?" The withered leaf Zen master's voice was cold.

Luo Yang snorted coldly: "It was you who provoked first, launched a challenge, I promised to fight you, where did you come from so much nonsense?"

"Yaga

！」 The withered leaf Zen master was stimulated by this sentence, his right hand shook, and the moment he stepped forward, the katana came out of its sheath, carrying the force of inertia and slashing at Luoyang's shoulder and neck.

Luoyang raised his sword to block.

Bite!

Sparks splash.

"Hurry up!" Luoyang scolded.

The withered leaf Zen master held the knife in both hands, slashed left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed out more than a dozen knives.

Ding Ding Ding!

Swords collide and the sound is non-stop.

Sun Shangxiang looked intently at the two people in the fight next to the clearing, and his heart rose to his throat. She didn't want Luoyang to hurt the withered leaf Zen master, and she didn't want the withered leaf Zen master to hurt Luoyang. But this is a man's world, and you can fight to the death for the sake of face.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! You're too slow, how can you fight me like this?" Luoyang held the sword in one hand, and his footwork was flexible, and he easily defused the stormy attack of the withered leaf Zen master. The withered leaf Zen master was already anxious, but he could still make jokes.

You must know that the upper body of the sword spirit cultivated by Bai Taiguan is not the body of an ordinary person, but the spirit body of the ancestral witch, even in the natural state, Luoyang's reaction and speed are several times that of ordinary people, not to mention that he is in the super feeling state of the ancestral witch spirit body! In his eyes, the sword moves that Zen Master Withered Leaves was proud of, and the speed of sword striking that he had cultivated all his life, was actually very slow.

After all, he was still an old man, and after a wave of violent attacks, the withered leaf Zen master retreated, intending to take a breath of relief and attack again.

Where will Luoyang let him gasp, snatch forward, press forward step by step, and say while drawing his sword, "Are you not going to be able to do it so soon? If you don't have that ability, what kind of master are you pretending? Old man, let me show you my Huaxia swordsmanship!"

The ancient sword attacked, the cold light flashed, and the sound of the blade cutting through the air was dense and dense!

The withered leaf Zen master could barely catch one or two swords, but Luoyang's pace was erratic, he couldn't predict it at all, and the speed of Luoyang's attack was too fast, and he couldn't block it at all.

Cha! Cha!

The ancient sword cut open the monk's robe of the withered leaf Zen master, leaving a bloody mark on both of his arms, as well as two on his chest.

This is still the mercy of Luoyang's subordinates, otherwise these few swords, not to mention the life of the withered leaf Zen master, it is no problem for him to lie in the ICU of the hospital for a month.

"Luoyang Sang, please be merciful!" Sun Shangxiang was anxious.

As soon as her words fell, Luoyang had already broken through the defense of the withered leaf Zen master and arrived in front of the withered leaf Zen master. He was able to stab the withered leaf Zen master through a transparent hole with a single sword, but at the critical moment he let go of the hilt of the sword, and the ancient sword fell to the ground, and his right hand poked out two fingers at that moment, piercing the two eyes of the withered leaf Zen master.

Taichu Doctor Finger.

Give this so-called Zen master a cure for the problem of bad eyes.

"Ahh The withered leaf Zen master covered his eyes and fell to the ground.

The ancient sword just fell on Luoyang's instep, and his instep was lifted up, and the ancient sword flipped and flew back into his hand.

This flower live.

Pretty!