Chapter 1: His Sword ...... He was invincible in the world

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Sixteen years of the Great Era.

Nanliu Kingdom.

A green hill among the clouds is lush and green, and a snow-white waterfall falls vertically from the top of the mountain, hitting a flat ground halfway up the mountain for many years, forming a waterhole, and then flowing to the village below.

The surrounding mountains and wild flowers and trees will be decorated here flawlessly, a picture of the south of the Yangtze River.

This is Wangfei Mountain.

The name of Wangfei Mountain comes from the local people. When the season comes, thousands of seven-colored dragonflies line the waterhole, creating an incredible picture, hence the name.

At this time, there was a person in the pool, motionless in the water, for almost some time.

If you pass by someone who doesn't know, you will think that this person has drowned.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking water accompanied by the sound of a waterfall, and a teenager broke through the water, holding something in his hand, very violent.

The boy hurriedly threw his object back to the shore to avoid being escaped by it, and swam back to the shore himself.

He stepped on the edge of the pool, and he was not afraid of the stones, staring at the lively fish on the ground.

He said to himself: "If you are born, you will perish, and you will throw yourself into the net, but it will also make me full." ”

After that, he shook the green silk and revealed a handsome and extraordinary face, which was enough to fascinate all beings.

The young man has sharp eyebrows, a high nose bridge, well-defined contours, long jet-black hair, and a crown of hair. The most fascinating thing is his clear eyes, but they reveal a depth that is not possessed by his peers, as if something is hidden.

The young man was neatly dressed, dressed in dark white clothes, which improved his temperament a lot, and at first glance, he was a prince and nobleman.

But he is dressed in coarse linen clothes, and he is obviously not a child of the powerful.

The boy hummed a little song all the way down the mountain path, and after a while he reached the small village at the foot of Wangyu Mountain.

At the entrance of the village, a smooth boulder is engraved with the words "Sanssouci Village", and it is obvious that this small village is called Sanssouci Village.

The boy had reached the end of the village in a few moments, and there was only one courtyard here, and the front yard was fenced with a fence and crawled with vines.

"Father, I'm back. ”

The boy shouted, and threw the fish into a water tank. Then, I came to a peach tree.

There was a man in a wide cloak, who was watering the peach tree spoonful, spoonful by spoonful.

Hearing the young man's voice, he paused the movements of his hands, then continued to water, and said without looking back: "Shifang, you say, why is this peach tree watering?"

When the young man who called the Ten Directions heard this, he thought for a while and replied: "All things have spirits, people have spirits, and things have spirits, and they are endless. Water nourishes the peach tree, and the tree blossoms and bears fruit, and lives and regenerates. ”

The man in the cloak gently put down the water scoop in his hand, looked back at the young man, and then said, "Very good, you can understand the way of all things in the world, and the future can be expected." ”

The young man wanted to speak and stopped, but finally shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

The man in the cloak sighed and said, "How are you cultivating today?"

The young man took the man's ladle and said as he watered it, "Today is very good, and it has broken through." ”

The man's eyes lit up and he said, "Okay, I'll test your results today." ”

After that, the man didn't give the boy a chance to react, and took the lead. The three dantian positions on his body lit up with a burst of intense light, and a wave of energy burst out from under his feet.

I saw that there was no wind on the man's body, the wide cloak was dancing in the air, and the peach blossom petals beside him were flying to the ground, which was a unique scene.

At this point, the air has become extremely oppressive, making it difficult to breathe.

The boy was not ambiguous, first closed his eyes, made a movement of his left and right hands, and finally formed a shape of his left hand supporting his right hand, and came to a toe drawing style.

Then, he felt that the true qi in his body was ready, and he rushed towards the man, and it was a roundabout kick in the past.

I saw the man raise his left hand lightly, blocking the attack of this kick. Immediately after that, the right hand turned into a fist and attacked the boy's waist in diameter.

When the young man saw this, he felt that it was not good, he had experienced the strength of his father's fist, and a punch might not necessarily kill him, but it was enough to end this fight.

So, he got up with his other foot and fell backwards with his strength, and after he landed, he used his true qi to convey it to his fist, speeding up his fist attack, and wherever the fist wind went, the air distorted.

The man was a little surprised, he knew that this move was the boxing technique he had taught, and it was called the Thousand Strikes Fighting Technique.

It's just that this time is different from the past, and in the past, it only had its form and no meaning.

However, at this time, the young man was able to concentrate his true qi on his fists, and he used it freely, and his fist style was sharp, which was really good.

Secretly said yes, and the man raised his true qi and slapped it to meet it.

"Boom!"

A loud bang shook the surroundings, and the overflowing energy after the confrontation shattered the fence, and the peach trees in the courtyard were even more unsightly, breaking branches and falling flowers.

The young man's qi and blood were obviously not smooth, and his chest rose and fell sharply, panting.

And the man also retracted his posture and slowly returned his true qi to the dantian.

The surroundings are calm as usual at the moment, but they are a little unsightly and very messy.

The young man was amazed, and thought to himself, why did he have such a huge power?

The man was full of joy and said secretly: "Who in the world can compare with such a talent?"

"Father, I ......"

The man interrupted the young man and said, "That's the end of today, don't be lazy in cultivation these days. I'm going to go out for maybe three days. ”

The young man nodded, looked at the departing figure of the man, and muttered to himself, "Where is he going?" ”

After all, there was still some joy in cleaning up the broken things in the courtyard.

The man walked outside the village, his eyes were already red, and he said secretly: "I don't live up to the general, let alone the world." ”

With that, he put on the cloak behind his back and strode away.

In that courtyard, the boy was busy with his work, and a short-haired boy appeared in front of the door.

"Brother Shifang!" shouted the short-haired boy.

Shifang smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Yang, my father is gone, so I don't need to probe my brain." ”

Xiao Yang smiled dumbfoundedly, touched the back of his head and walked into the courtyard, and said, "I'm not afraid of teachers. But. I just heard a loud bang, what's the matter?"

Shi Fang smiled slightly, and said: "Today's cultivation has been able to break through the first spirit of the first weight, and my father and I have passed a move, and the power has produced an explosion of anger." ”

The young man's eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "You...... What do you say?

Shi Fang nodded lightly and muttered, "Yes! ”

That Xiao Yang was still stupidly savoring the cultivation of the ten directions, and he didn't hear the latter's words.

Seeing this, Shifang laughed helplessly, patted the back of Xiao Yang's head, and said, "Don't be stunned, clean up the courtyard with me." ”

Xiao Yang smiled, and the two of them were busy.

At the same time, not far away, a figure stood lightly and quietly on the top of a tree. The cloak on his body was left to the breeze, dancing in the air. The whole figure, under the faint moonlight, looked particularly terrifying.

His gaze kept looking in the direction of Shifang, and he touched his chin thoughtfully. He had been hiding in the tree until the man had gone, and the night had sunk, and he had reached the top of the tree with impunity.

"Thousand Strikes?" the dark shadow muttered to himself.

Then, he rose and fell a few times and disappeared without a trace.

At the beginning of the child, Shifang put down the yellowed book in his hand, and his eyes fell straight on the few big characters on his face, which was "On March".

"Profit and temptation, chaos and take, real and prepared, strong and avoid. My father said that you can't do anything and you must retreat, and don't chase after the poor. ”

With that, Shifang put the books on the shelves and returned to the bed. He sat cross-legged, holding a mantra in both hands, muttering words in his mouth, eyes closed.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. All laws have a way, all things have a spirit, and the spirit comes from heaven and earth. ”

"Qi returns to the dantian, the upper god is combined, the qi is nourished in the middle, the essence is collected under the lower one, and the three dans are one vein, and they are collected. ”

When the words fell, the three dantians of the ten directions were slightly lit up with red light. He felt that the true qi in all parts of his body was gradually returning to the dantian and nourishing, and the warm air flow in his body swept away his tiredness.

He has cultivated like this since he was a child, and at a young age, he has reached the realm of the first spirit level, but it is very rare.

In the four countries of the Qiting continent, there are countless sect cultivators, and those in the primordial spirit realm can be seen everywhere.

But...... There are also some people who have failed to open the primordial spirit dantian in their entire lives, and stop at the realm of spiritual consciousness.

Thinking of this, Shifang couldn't help but be full of expectations for his cultivation, and he didn't know how far he would be able to cultivate in the future?

"That's it, let it be!"

His hands form a lotus shape, then the palm of his left hand is down, the middle index finger is outstretched, his right hand is on top, the fingers are the same, and he closes his eyes to feel the pulse of his body.

The so-called youth is not worth it, grasping the limited time, doing his best, and he slowly cultivates.

Between his eyebrows, there was a faint red light, like a rune.

At the same time, in the wild goose forest hundreds of miles away from Sanssouci Village.

Liyu appeared here, holding a cyan sword in his hand, glowing blue in the moonlight, and the cold was overwhelming.

Around him, there were twelve black-clothed men in a circle, all with hats on their heads and black veils on their faces. They held a dagger-like weapon behind their backs, and the sharp blade made people shudder.

"You're leaving, you're going to make it easy for us to find it, but this time, I think you'll be able to hide there?"

Liyu sneered, Qingjian pulled a sword flower, and said, "It's been sixteen years, and I finally found us." It seems that the old fellow is not here, otherwise you would not have delayed your move. That being the case, my sword ...... Ever............ The world is invincible, and I will send you back to the west. ”

After that, Liyu used the green sword to draw three golden runes in the night sky, and the golden light was extremely dazzling in this forest. The depth of its true qi makes the surrounding air very distorted, making it a little difficult to breathe.

Then, Liyu and the twelve black-clothed men were simultaneously enveloped by a light curtain full of sword shadows.

With the mobilization of true qi, Liyu shouted: "Domain realm...... Sword Shadow!"

(End of chapter)

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