Although only half a month has passed, the cultivation of the sword path that Jun does not give up is advancing by leaps and bounds, and it is a thousand miles a day. With the convenience of the colorful liquid, Jun Bu did not give up almost a day to comprehend a set of sword techniques.

"Sun Sword Technique", "Starlight Sword Technique", "Flower Rain Sword Technique", "Flying Snow Sword Technique", "Wind Willow Sword Technique", "Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword Technique", "Wind and Grass Sword Technique", "Green Snake Sword Technique", ......

A set of sword tricks, as if they didn't need money, were comprehended by him one by one.

Moreover, each of these sword tricks is not weaker than the "Qinglian Sword Technique" created by his master.

This kind of thing is in the hands of most other monks, and it is definitely a hard trouble, and it can be dazzling and difficult to choose.

But when you don't give up here, he has only one thought: I want them all!

Greedy for more than one bitten this kind of thing, he didn't worry about it happening to him at all.

There is a big difference between a practitioner practicing a sword and a martial artist practicing a sword.

When a warrior practices a sword, he sees others practice his sword and his mind says, 'I know,' but my hands and body tell their master, 'You are talking nonsense, where is it?'

And when a practitioner practices the sword, it is derived in the sea of consciousness, and then the brain says, 'I know,' then I really know, because it is never their hands and body that make the sword, but the brain.

Sitting there, pointing like a sword, pinching the sword trick, as the fingertips swayed, the flying sword turned into a sword light, practicing in the open space outside the grass house, like an arm making a finger.

However, the speed of the monk to practice the sword like this is fast, but there is also an obvious flaw, that is, it is inseparable from spiritual power, that is, its own mana.

If you run out of mana and can't use your body flexibly, you're a lamb to the slaughter.

But to put it mildly, when a monk is reduced to the point where he needs to use his body to make a final struggle, it is probably not far from receiving a lunch box.

In just fifteen days, fifteen sets of sword techniques have been made supernatural by Jun Bu Abandonment, even if he is not a kendo master at this time, but a first-class swordsman can definitely be regarded as a first-class swordsman.

In the cultivation world, judging a monk's sword cultivation is not all about cultivation, but about the use of sword techniques and sword qi.

The swordsmanship makes the action flowing, and can control the flying sword, and practice to the degree of flexible use such as the arm and fingers, this can be regarded as the first glimpse of the way of swordsmanship.

And if you can divide the sword light, you can be regarded as a kendo master.

From a kendo master to a kendo master, this process seems to be only one step, but the distance is 108,000 miles, because the hallmark of a kendo master is the sword qi into silk.

The sword light was kneaded into silk threads, like a gentle drizzle, moisturizing things and silently invading the past, as if it was like a spring breeze, but the opponent was already full of holes.

This is the realm of the greatest swordsmanship.

Qi refining cultivators, generally in the middle stage, can start to control the flying sword, and basically all the foundation building monks can achieve sword light differentiation, but the amount of sword light that is differentiated is different.

Jun does not abandon the current realm, which is the level of sword light differentiation.

When a sword is slashed out, thirty-six sword lights can be divided.

However, if it is combined with the "Flower Rain Sword Technique", or the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword Technique", the number of sword lights that are differentiated can be increased by more than two or three times in an instant.

This is the difference between the strength and weakness of the sword technique.

Although the "Qinglian Sword Technique" also has the function of assisting in sword light differentiation, compared with the previous two sword techniques, it is much worse in terms of sword light differentiation.

But the more the sword light is differentiated, the weaker the power on each sword light will naturally become.

The strength of the sword light depends on the strength of the cultivator's own cultivation. However, the more sword light that can be differentiated, the stronger the control over cultivation and the stronger the subtle control of mana.

Even if some monks have cultivated to the peak of foundation building, the power they can control is actually only six or seven percent of their own cultivation, which is the control of their own mana.

And with this swordsmanship alone, you can give full play to nine percent of your own strength if you don't give up.

Combined with the increase in his cultivation from the Twenty-Eight Star Constellation Sword Formation Diagram, his combat power can basically overlook the vast majority of foundation building period cultivators.

Don't look at his pointing, the sword gases into a sword, and it slashes away, which seems to be without tricks, but a clear-eyed person can know that there is a mystery hidden in it at a glance.

When the delicate little woman saw it, her eyes immediately showed a look of horror, she raised her sleeve to hide her face, her body leaned back slightly, and with a light 'ah', she saw a phantom figure escape from her body.

Seeing that the phantom was about to disappear with the wind, and the little woman was about to be split in half by the sword of Jun Bu Abandon. At this moment, the sword light that was about to come suddenly disappeared in front of the little woman.

The vanishing sword light turned into a rain of flowers, turned a corner in front of the little woman, and swept towards the mountain wind behind her.

"Hmph! I have a small skill in carving insects, and I dare to get an axe, I can see at a glance that you are not human!"

Jun Buqi, who was sitting in the grass house, didn't even get up, and pointed like a sword, pointing towards the hillside outside the grass house, and a few points of Xuanguang flew out, turned into a wind, and swept away.

In the midst of the wind, it was as if blades of grass could be seen swirling in it.

Roar......

A tiger roar came from the bottom of the slope, and the wind swept back.

This tiger roar not only frightened Jun Bu Jump, but also frightened Daqing, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, hurriedly got up, and his huge body flexibly squeezed into the grass house.

Jun Buqi secretly scolded the waste cow, and then flicked his wide sleeves, and directly took the little delicate little woman who was already unconscious and fell to the ground softly, and put it in the corner of the grass house.

At the same time, rune Xuanguang floated on his body, twenty-seven layers of defensive circles floated on his robe, twenty-four layers of defensive circles rose from under his feet like fairy light, and twelve layers of defensive circles flowed down from top of him like streamers, and at the same time, one defensive magic bead in one hand......

Just as Jun did not give up protecting himself layer by layer, the wind swept up from the bottom of the slope.

The sword qi released before Jun Bu gave up was swept away by this wind, and it instantly dissipated like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, which showed that this wind was not ordinary.

In the midst of that strong wind, a big colorful insect took advantage of the night to step on the moon and resist the wind, opening its bloody mouth, as if it was about to rush to the king and bite him.

On its back, there was also a small yellow figure.

Seeing the yellow figure, Jun Bu gave up and realized, and shouted: "Mountain Jun is slow!"

From the fact that this big insect can smash his sword qi in an instant, it can be seen that his cultivation is much higher and deeper than him, even if it is not the realm of Jindan, it is estimated that it is far away.

At this time, Jun did not give up, and there was no time to scold Senior Brother Qian Kun for his inaction, and after walking in Longquan County for so many years, he had not been able to find such a tiger demon hidden here.

All he can do is to save himself, and his life is at stake.

Don't look at the height of this big tiger, the shoulder height is estimated to be two meters up, but when the huge claws step on the ground, it is silent, and the weight is light.

On its back lay a yellow mouse, proudly holding the head of the fat mouse, somewhat of a fox fake tiger power, although it is not a fox, just a yellow mouse.

"I don't know what the so-called matter is when the mountain lord is here? You and I have no grudges in the past, and no hatred in the near future......"

The big tiger silently watched Jun Bu give up, wandering left and right for a few steps, as if looking for the weakness of the prey, and did not see it speak, but the voice sounded in the air.

"No grudges, no grudges, stinky Taoist, do you remember that you just killed one of the old man's concubines last month and took her treasure?"

Last month?

Jun Buqi glanced at the yellow squirrel on its back and knew what was going on.

But Fat Tiger! Do you know that your concubine has sent you a prairie!

But this obviously can't be said, this is a big taboo for men.

It seems that Mo Changgeng mistook me again, and said that a litter of yellow rat essence was solved, and there would be no big problems if he said it, but now what's going on?

"The old man is here today to get her baby back and avenge her by the way. ”

"Listen to me. Jun Buqi shouted again, "The so-called grievance should be resolved and not settled, it was all a misunderstanding before, and the baby you want is here......"

Jun Bu took out the statue, prepared to calm the matter, and save his life first.

But the big tiger shook the tiger's head and pounced on him, "The old man likes to take it himself!"

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