A sword light lit up, and compared to the infinite light surging from the smoke and snow on the other side of the bridge, it was so dim that it was not worth mentioning at all. The trajectory drawn by the sword in the rain and fog, and the direction in which it fell, were also so ordinary, no matter who looked at it, it was a very ordinary sword move. However, at the moment when the sword blade provoked it, the rain, fog and smoke and snow that had fallen from the sky suddenly stopped, and even the infinite light brought by the sword began to disappear, and it disappeared towards the Innocent Sword!

The Great Bright Sword has not yet arrived, and what comes with the smoke is the sword intent, its form is invisible, and its meaning is not imaged, but Chen Changsheng saw through the intention of the Zhai Sword hidden behind the light in advance, because he used the Wisdom Sword, and he spent a full seven days to clear his eyes, and he wanted to see the truth.

Being able to guess the sword intent hidden in the smoke, and being able to see the truth that has not yet been discovered, does not mean that he can break it lightly, how did he do it?

A random ink stroke may also be the finishing touch, an ordinary stroke, and sometimes it can make the whole picture vivid.

The problem is that in order to point down that mass of ink and fall on that stroke at the right time and in the right situation, it takes countless times of practice and perception to know where this stroke should fall and what kind of brushwork should be used.

What kind of brushwork is this? What kind of sword is this?

A somewhat unconfident voice sounded on a certain floor below the deck of the big ship: "Meilu Xiaojian?"

The person who spoke was a teacher of the sect worship center, and with his status and status, he naturally couldn't stand on the bow of the ship, but from the distance of Li Xu, he could barely see the sword that Chen Changsheng provoked in the rain and fog, he felt that Chen Changsheng's sword move was very familiar, and he was very surprised, and subconsciously said it.

Many people heard this sentence, and then recalled Chen Changsheng's sword, and found that it was really the extremely unknown Meilu sword of the sect, and no one could say anything for a while, the fact that Chen Changsheng was extremely involved in the way of the sword had already shocked people to numbness, but how could he think of and dare to use such a very ordinary swordsmanship to break Xu Yourong's Great Bright Sword? And seeing that it actually succeeded?

Did it really work? No, this is just the beginning.

The Great Light Sword, one of the five great tricks in the world, where is it so easy to break, just when Chen Changsheng's sword move broke through the rain and fog, and when it first showed its edge, the light that was slightly hidden in the smoke and snow suddenly erupted again, turning into countless sword marks, and slashing towards Chen Changsheng again with snow and rain.

The light is still in the smoke and snow, Xu Yourong is still on the other side of the bridge, there are already countless sword moves coming one after another, those sword moves are hidden from themselves, just by those traces in the smoke, you can feel how exquisite and powerful these sword moves are.

This is the most incredible thing about the Great Bright Sword. Light walks between heaven and earth, can imitate all things, can imitate ten thousand swords, even if Chen Changsheng's cultivation in the way of the sword is high, but what can he do when he encounters such a brilliant sword trick that can change on his own?

Xu Yourong's sword didn't pause at all, and at the same time that the sect cultivator exclaimed, the Zhai sword broke through the snow, only more than ten zhang away from Chen Changsheng, and the great bright sword momentum had already crossed the stone bridge and came to him.

Unlike the battles in front of the National Religious Academy in the past days, Chen Changsheng did not use Ye Zhibu to try to break away from the opponent's sword momentum or rush to attack, because he knew very well that it was a very stupid choice to compete with the Tianfeng bloodline for speed.

And since he drew the Tao on the snow bridge, and Xu Yourong took the Dao, how could he retreat at this time? His eyes were calm and focused, looking at the light in the smoke and snow, without hesitation, holding the sword in both hands, from top to bottom, towards the most prosperous place of light!

Tang Thirty-six's applause rang out on the big boat: "Fall down the mountain stick!"

Xu Yourong's sword has not really fallen yet, and it is the sword intent that comes through the smoke and snow.

Similarly, Chen Changsheng's National Education Academy turned the mountain stick into a sword, but he failed to really break the Great Bright Sword.

The light in the smoke and snow had already changed three sword intents, and Chen Changsheng had also produced three swords accordingly.

All of this qiē happened in a very short period of time.

The sword light illuminated the Nai He Bridge, which was shrouded in smoke and rain, and then it did not disappear, one after another.

Luoshui seems to have entered a thunderstorm in the middle of summer, and lightning lights up from time to time.

However, the clouds formed by the smoke and snow were still so violent and powerful, not torn apart by those lightning bolts, and moved towards the other side of the bridge.

Whether it was the people on the boat or the people on both sides of the Luoshui River, they could no longer see the details on the bridge clearly, such as those light clothes and white yarns, and could only faintly see the figures of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong in the rain and fog and smoke.

Xu Yourong, who was walking slowly, exuded more and more divine aura, and the coercion of light became stronger and stronger, just like a statue in the palace, while Chen Changsheng, who was standing in place, was still the same as before, calm and silent as if he was a stone, no matter how the flowing water washed it, he would not change his shape or move his heart.

One is moving, the other is quiet.

It is the heart that is quiet, and the sword that moves.

The Innocent Sword is like lightning, and the Sword is more like a round of tomorrow, but in the rain, fog and snow, it is actually more like two ships sailing on the twilight sea, sailing against the wind, breaking the waves, gradually getting closer and closer, and finally meeting in a moment.

Until this time, Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong's swords had not yet met, but the sword intent had met countless times.

There were countless crisp sword sounds on the water, followed by the snorting sound of the blade cutting through something hard.

With a strong formation protection, even the warships can not crash the Nai He Bridge, in the sea of light and the huge waves set off by the two swords, it looks so fragile, there are countless cracks on the hard bridge deck, and the flying stone chips are instantly crushed by the sword, and there are countless dense marks like spider webs on the railings on both sides, quietly looking at the beast heads carved from the stones of Luoshui for countless years, and they are even more splashed by the sword intent, the cut stone chips fly wildly, and the ears are broken.

The people on both sides of the Luoshui River are far apart, they can't see the picture on the bridge clearly, they can only see the light in the falling snow, and they can hear those sounds, Rao is so, and their hearts are also agitated, and the people on the boat are closer, and they are shocked by the wonderful sword moves in the rain, fog and snow.

"Is that the Heavenly Swing Sword Technique!"

"Three Fishing Songs!"

"How could he know the swordsmanship of the Ruthless Sect!"

Exclamations came from below, and the people standing at the bow of the ship looked at the bridge and were silent.

Yes, there is indeed no swordsmanship in this world that can completely break the Great Bright Sword, because this sword move of the Holy Maiden Peak is too incredible, and the moment the light appears in the smoke, Chen Changsheng remembered the record on the Daozang, and also had the same feeling- He had never seen such a complex and almost all-encompassing, but so simple swordsmanship that was already secretly in line with the Heavenly Dao, and he had never even imagined that the Great Bright Sword was already the final other side of the Sword Dao, and since he had cultivated the Dao, he had only felt similar when he saw Su Li slashing the sky-covering sword that led to the south on the Demon Domain Snow Field.

With his current kendo cultivation, there are only two ways to break the Great Bright Sword, that is, to use the last form of the Lishan Sword, or to use the sword pool ten thousand swords hidden in the scabbard as he did in Zhou Yuan or when he faced Zhu Luo in Xunyang City, but the outcome of the former must be to live and die together, and he can't choose, and the latter is the consequence that he can't control the ten thousand swords, which will surpass his deduction and calculation of the seven days, so he can't choose.

In the end, the method he used was the third sword that Su Li taught him, and it was also the sword that Su Li had not learned himself. It's just that this time he took the sword intent, not the sword itself, he didn't use that sword to defend, but just used the clumsiness of that sword, because that method is stupid no matter how you look at it.

He used countless swords to break Xu Yourong's sword.

The light shines on the world, and it can imitate the sword intent in heaven and earth.

Then he will use all the swords in heaven and on earth.

This method is stupid, but how can a person who can learn all the swords in heaven and earth, and know when and what sword should be used, so that he can break through its invisible form and unintentional intention before the light, how can he be really stupid?

The teachers and students of the Ivy League Academy under the big ship couldn't understand it, but the big people standing at the bow of the ship knew this very well.

So looking at the sword intents on the snow bridge that crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, they were silent for a long time.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu is not a cultivator, so he couldn't help but ask, "How many swords?"

The King of Linghai said expressionlessly, "Dean Chen took out forty-three swords. ”

Si Yuandao said in a complicated manner: "A sword is not finished yet. ”

What these two state religion giants said was right, and they didn't say Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong respectively.

Xu Yourong's Great Bright Sword has indeed not been used yet.

Chen Changsheng's forty-three swords, of course, can be understood as one sword.

There was silence at the bow of the ship, in fact, there had been talking at first.

When Chen Changsheng unleashed the sixth sword, Su Moyu said softly, "I lost." ”

When Chen Changsheng unleashed the ninth sword, a divine general who had returned to the court from Jialan Pass to report on his duties frowned slightly and shook his head.

When Chen Changsheng reached the eleventh sword, Xue He's hand gently stroked his broken arm.

When Chen Changsheng came out with the twenty-seventh sword, he folded his sleeves and shook his head. If he and Chen Changsheng fought head-to-head, he would lose here, of course, this was about swords, not life and death. Then he glanced at Tang Thirty-six, a little puzzled, thinking to himself if you could last longer than yourself.

Tang Thirty-six never said when he would lose, but at this time, he said with emotion: "Have we all learned the sword of a dog?"

The faces of many people in the bow of the ship became a little ugly, but they could not refute it.

Everyone in the world knows that Chen Changsheng read through the Daozang, could it be that he also learned all the swordsmanship in the world?

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(It's so sad to be busy like a dog when I didn't have a manuscript, and I miss my work last month and want to try to work hard from next Tuesday.) ）R1148