On this night, in the open space in front of the hall, more than 100 figures surrounded by more than 100 figures did not disperse for a long time.

Most of the disciples who have just gone up the mountain after the recovery of their vitality are just in the Gathering Divine Realm at this time, and the Kendo realm is not too strong, and what they can understand is only the subtlety of the sword moves of the sword contestant and the boldness of the moves, and the rapid reaction of the sword contestant and the accurate judgment of their respective moves.

The second-generation disciples who are more advanced in cultivation and have a stronger kendo realm can more or less feel the sword intent that constantly collides with each other between the two sides.

It's also a little embarrassing to say, in fact, many second-generation sect members have not been able to comprehend the complete sword intent until now, after all, the Dao masters also 'grew up' from the disciples, and even if the number of second-generation sectarians in the Sword Sect is not much, their respective understandings and qualifications are uneven.

More than ten years ago, it was good for someone to be willing to apprentice in the mountains.

Of course, now the Sword Sect recruits people very much to the things that the ancient sect valued when it accepted disciples-heart, qualification, understanding, and talent.

For example, the leaders of the three generations of disciples who continued to watch the elders of the Sword Sect beat the sword intent for the sword cultivation of Wudang Mountain tonight, and they also benefited a lot.

Although they also want to be the one who gets pounded.

The one who gained the most was naturally Wang Sheng, who had been being 'wheel warped' on the field;

If when he was in Wudang Mountain, Yuan Pu Zhenren only taught him a lot of theoretical knowledge about the Sword Realm, then now, after he digested these theories, he ushered in an excellent opportunity for actual combat.

Even in order to better sharpen himself, Wang Sheng took the initiative to stimulate his desire to win, winning every battle, and going all out in every battle.

Moreover, Wang Sheng was not greedy, he was just polishing his most confident and proficient seven-star sword intent.

Instead of taking care of the two sword intents, it was better to polish one sword intent to the consummation realm, so that he would be more confident to reach the seventh layer when he entered the sword seventy-two.

In the middle of the night, after 32 consecutive games, Wang Sheng did not win a single game, and only 14 games were barely a draw.

Thousands of blade battles, hundreds of sword intent collisions.

In the back, he even squeezed out every bit of essence, energy, and spirit in his body, and his hand holding the sword was a little trembling.

According to the sword cultivation method of the Sword Sect, when the true yuan is exhausted and exhausted, it is easiest to have insights and breakthroughs.

In the second half of the year, Wang Shengzhenyuan did not continue, and these Taoist leaders still used all the means, forcing Wang Sheng to be quite embarrassed.

These elders of the Sword Sect really have seven or eight masters.

Wang Sheng felt the 'sword momentum' of the third realm of the sword path in them, and also felt three or four completely different sword intents.

Naturally, the ancestor of the Sword Sect is the real kendo cow, and the sword intent left within the 'Sword Seventy-two' is all left by the founding ancestor.

I really don't know what kind of fairy character it is.

Finally, an elder saw that Wang Sheng had reached his limit, and said softly:

"That's all for today's sword practice, and at noon the day after tomorrow, let's continue to learn here. ”

Wang Sheng hugged his sword and arched his hand, and said that the juniors would retire.

As soon as his heartstrings were loosened, many realizations jumped into his heart, and he was thinking about going back to meditate quietly, digest and absorb, but his feet were weak, and he knelt directly on one knee, and a group of Daoist disciples of the Sword Sect rushed up......

This is the hope of their Sword Sect, don't be spoiled by the elders on the first day!

Wang Sheng hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'll just take it slowly, it's okay." ”

A Taoist master spoke up: "All retreat, don't disturb the non-verbal Taoist to understand the way of the sword." ”

The disciples hurriedly retreated again.

Wang Sheng was also embarrassed to keep kneeling on the ground, slowly stood up with a long sword, and walked towards his own residence in the back mountain step by step.

Although his back is difficult to stand up at this time, he can still make people feel the tenacity......

After Wang Sheng left, a gray-haired Sword Sect elder sighed with emotion: "It's a pity, why isn't this sword the sword of my Sword Sect, but I really want to go to Yuanpu to rob people." ”

"Don't worry, it's only now," a middle-aged Taoist leader said with a smile, "If Feiyu can really help our Sword Sect retrieve the Imperial Sword Technique, directly ask the head master to go out of the customs, award Feiyu a lifetime achievement award, and get the title of honorary big disciple." ”

"We also have to consider the emotions of the disciples in the sect, and then discuss this matter. ”

A Taoist master spoke: "Let's practice in the main hall tonight, let's seriously think about how to build Wang Feiyu's sword intent as quickly as possible." This time, the old man really felt that the swordsmanship passed down by the ancestor was in front of us. ”

All the Dao Masters and Dao Masters nodded in unison, and the disciples who had gathered here also dispersed.

The competition the day after tomorrow is even more exciting.

......

When he returned to his residence, Wang Sheng wanted to lie on his stomach and sleep well when he saw the bed, but as the Sword Sect Dao Masters said, this was indeed the moment when he could best understand and understand.

He forced himself to walk to the wooden chair by the window, sat down cross-legged, took out the Crane Treasure Bag in his arms, and found two bottles of elixir.

He didn't have the strength to fiddle with the spirit stone, and if he wanted to set up the spirit array, even if there was a detailed 'manual', it would take half a day to figure it out for the first time.

Among these two bottles of pills, one bottle is called Chu Yuan Dan, which is considered an 'upgraded version' of Na Yuan Dan, and only three pills are needed to quickly replenish its own true yuan in the early stage of foundation building, which is a relatively affordable consumable;

The other bottle is called 'Zhumai Dan', which can broaden the monk's meridians, store yuan, nourish essence, and contain spirits, and consolidate the cultivation realm of monks in the foundation building period.

This is a very precious elixir in the foundation building period that can improve one's own cultivation.

I don't know if it was Shi Niang or Mu Yue's hand that brought Wang Sheng eight bottles...... Eighty of them.

It should be Mu Yue, and it is impossible for the master to take special care of such a trivial matter, so she must just tell Mu Yue.

Wang Sheng took out two Accumulation Yuan Pills and one Pulse Building Pill, raised his head and swallowed them, wrapped them in True Yuan, and quickly turned into two medicinal forces that dispersed into all the meridians of his body, and there was a slight heat in his lower abdomen.

Gradually, Wang Sheng fell into the realm of forgetting things and me, and there was only one sword in his heart.

The sword moves used by those Dao Masters at night turned into sword shadows at this time, slowly flowing through the bottom of his heart, Wang Sheng looked at it with one move, and all kinds of feelings appeared in his heart.

He drew nutrients from these sword moves, irrigating his seven-star sword intent.

With these thirty-two completely different sword intents, he beat the sword intent he possessed and made up for the lack of his seven-star sword.

Gradually, Wang Sheng forgot these sword moves again, as if returning to the snowy night in Wudang Mountain, he held a wooden sword, leaving forty-nine shallow footprints on the snow, and practiced this set of seven-star sword formations that he had just mastered over and over again.

A person's sword array, with infinite changes, contains many ways and truths between heaven and earth.

Over and over again.

What exactly is the consummation that the Sword Sect Dao Masters are talking about?

Is it the ultimate meaning of swordsmanship? But isn't every set of swordsmanship that needs to be constantly perfected and polished? Is there really a so-called perfection?

In the snow, Wang Sheng stood there quietly, looking up at the seven big stars in the sky.

He stopped his sword, but the stars in the sky kept changing.

It was on that night that he understood the essence of the Seven-Star Sword Formation and how to exert the power of this sword formation.

The Big Dipper has been revolving around the Arctic Purple Microstar, and the direction of the Big Dipper is the seven basic directions of the Seven Star Sword Array, and his body shape is constantly changing in the position of the Seven Stars, but the sword moves he sends out are all aimed at the Arctic Crape Myrtle Star, this is the ......

That's what it is......

Wang Sheng was suddenly stunned.

This is, the Seven-Star Sword Formation?

He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly realized something, and his mind was quickly deducing and dismantling, dismantling all the sword moves of the Seven Star Sword Formation into basic movements.

Thanks to his incomparably pure sword moves for this set of sword techniques, at this time, it is not difficult to separate this set of sword formations in his heart, although it takes effort.

Then, he sat there frowning tightly, and the figure in the snowy night also stared at the sword move in front of him and kept thinking.

What if his original thinking was not complete? Or if he had only realized the realm of a stage of the Seven-Star Sword Formation, but had not realized the complete Seven-Star Sword Intent?

The Big Dipper is constantly rotating around the Purple Microstar, but it doesn't seem to be intended to attack the Purple Microstar......

Zi Weixing was named the lord of the stars by the ancients, also known as the emperor star!

Wang Sheng forgot where to see, the Big Dipper in the pre-Qin and the 'Nine Emperors', in addition to the Big Dipper, there are two called Zuofu and Right Bi two stars, the Nine Stars and the Ziwei Star are collectively called 'Douji'.

Previously, he had been in the position of the Seven Stars, attacking the Emperor Star with a sword.

If......

If you are in the position of the Ziwei Emperor Star, driving the Seven Stars and the Imperial Auxiliary Bi, what should be the change in your sword moves?

And how should it be!

Wang Shenggang had this somewhat crazy thought—he completely overturned the 'cognition' he had insisted on for so long, and fundamentally subverted his understanding of the Seven Star Sword Formation, which was not crazy.

But when he heard the sound of a sword, the seven-star sword intent in Wang Sheng's body suddenly shone brightly!

And in the picture in his heart, a brilliant lightser fell from the sky and fell into the hands of the little sword cultivator who was still in the shape of a young man.

Dao Dao sword moves began to be recombined, a completely changed sword formation, but the Seven Star Steps were completely integrated into it.

This time, it is not only the pace of Wang Sheng's feet that will change, but also the sword in his hand and the direction of the sword in his hand!

Reverse Seven Star Sword Formation!

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Wang Sheng's heart was filled with a strong sense of satisfaction, and suddenly he opened his eyes, and his body stood up, and a sword roar that had never been heard before came out of his body, and waves of qi swept around!

"Senior sister, I finally understand! Senior sister! The seven-star sword formation is okay...... Huh?"

Turning to look at the empty room, Wang Sheng scratched his head, then grinned, quickly grabbed the sword on the side, and rushed out of the attic.

Practice swords, practice swords!