"Look at it, the eighteen swords of sorrow start with the 'wrath of heaven'. Ren Qiang dragged the long sword behind him, and looked at the stone crack with his eyes, "Come out, don't be afraid." ”

If you are not afraid, there will be ghosts, and Ren Pingsheng beat the drum in his heart to the superb kendo realm of his father's "double unconsummation". His eyes were fixed on the hilt of the sword in the man's hand, and he had little confidence in the rusty iron sword.

Without warning, he saw his father move, the sword, not very fast, but it felt very fast.

It was as slow as Ren Pingsheng on the side, and he could carefully see every inch of the iron sword pulling out of the scabbard, and then in Ren Qiang's hand, it slashed out in front of him.

It seems to be straight out, but you can't see where it is going to split, because it is really not fast, and you can go in any direction.

But that sword was so fast, so fast that every inch it moved, it would instantly tear the space apart, and a scene of air cracking visible to the naked eye slowly advanced with the sword body!

This sword qi and sword intent, even if it is recognized as the number one sword master in the clan, Ren Zhongshan, will definitely not be able to use it.

With the slash of the sword, Ren Qiang's footsteps also moved forward, like a leisurely stroll, and the pace and sword momentum were in harmony that was difficult to describe in words.

With the sword in the hand, the whole person becomes a sword. Swinging the sword and throwing the foot, it is in harmony with heaven and earth.

As the sword moved forward, Ren Qiang had already passed the narrow stone crack, and a piece of sky light penetrated outside, and the young man followed.

After passing the crack in the stone, the tip of the sword has pointed straight forward, and the swordsman stands upright, even in the eyes of the children who have just learned the sword, this formula is useless.

But the long sword that pointed straight at it was in Ren Qiang's hand, but it had a coercion of its own, forcing the tall white ape in front of him to retreat again and again.

The white ape's face was full of rage, and he howled.

It turns out that this place is also a big cave, and the scale is several times larger than the huge cave hall on the side of the mountain cliff. And the hole is wide and well-lit. There are stone faces covered with hay in the caves, and there are also low corners piled with the bones of various beasts.

Ren Qiang, the hunter standing with a sword, although he is not very tall, he is also well-proportioned and very strong, and standing in front of the white ape at this moment, he looks very petite.

Although the white ape is tall, it is extremely agile, especially better than ordinary spirit monkeys. Suddenly, its white whiskers floated up, and with an angry roar, its tall body suddenly squatted down, followed the momentum to the left side, and grabbed the flat sword body with its backhand.

Don't spoil my sword!

- Ren Pingsheng secretly exclaimed in his heart.

The white ape's hand swept through the wind, and his heart rose to his throat. You must know that the iron sword has long been rusted to the point that it has no blade, and it was snatched away by the white ape like this, where can it be returned.

Ren Qiang ignored the white ape's swift attack like the wind, and it was still the "heavenly wrath" that he didn't know where to go, and he didn't see how his steps moved, and the sword was where it was going, which was the vital point of the white ape's chest and abdomen.

The worst thing is that fierce sword intent, like the power of heaven and earth, rushing towards the face. The white ape didn't reach the halfway point of the shot, and he retracted it forcefully, and his body jumped after being fast, so that he could avoid it.

The white ape retreated, jumped up, and reached the top of the cave. I saw that its hands and feet were propped up on the top stone of the cave, and its huge body was like an arrow off the string, and the entire volley shot towards the top of Ren Qiang's head.

If you are hit by it this time, you will have to be smashed into a pile of flesh and mud.

Ren Qiang is still not slow, with the sword on his body, a style of "Heavenly Fury" has begun the third demonstration, each time the castration is different, the same, just a sword intent.

The sword came out of nowhere, the sword aura filled the sky, and above the head, there was the shadow of the sword that came slowly.

Therefore, Ren Qiang ignored the white ape that fell from the sky, and explained while drawing his sword, "The wrath of heaven is invisible, the body and the sword are combined, the sword is in harmony with the qi, the qi is in harmony with the will, and the intention is in harmony with the heaven and the earth...... Extremely slow to extremely fast - my sword has only one point of fire, so it is still fast. ”

Ren Pingsheng's eyes were blazing and his blood was churning. In an instant, the huge white ape in front of him seemed to be much smaller. And its swift body movements are like a small boat floating and sinking in the waves of sword qi, unable to help itself and resigned to fate.

Seeing that the white ape coming from the volley had no way to borrow strength, he was about to hit the blade of the sword headlong, and after all, it was impossible to escape the end of a craniotomy and a burst of brains!

Although Fang Cai was still afraid of the white ape, and at this time, when he saw the magic of the bridge fence swordsmanship, the young man couldn't help but secretly scream that it was a pity.

The white ape saw the iron sword coming into the air, the power was shocking, and he didn't dare to use his hand to catch it, and his thick waist suddenly twisted out of thin air, and in an incredible attitude, he changed direction in the air, which was able to avoid the disaster of the sword's skull-opening and topping. It's just that a large piece of the hair on his head has been shaved off by the bladeless blunt sword.

The big white ape landed on all fours, and immediately jumped to the side, his body was fast, his claws were open, and he pounced straight towards Ren Pingsheng, who was watching the battle.

This white-haired beast is very intelligent, and the big one can't be beaten, so he can just hit the east and west, and catch the small one.

Ren Pingsheng watched the tall body of the white ape press down from mid-air, although he was flustered, he was not chaotic. The two pebbles carried the fierce sound of the wind, and they had already come out of their hands, striking the eyes of the white ape.

Against powerful beasts, as long as he doesn't use a sword, he can still have countless means.

The strength of the flying stone was enough to smash a hole in the wolf's skull, not to mention that he hit the eye of the white ape, and it was so close!

The white ape pounced downward, not slowly, allowing the flying stones to hit in front of him, and with a wave of its furry right arm, it had already firmly received the two flying stones that were as fast as meteors in his hands.

Despite this, the white ape's right hand was connected to the stone, after all, there was a momentary gap. The young man was unusually slippery, and an arrow step had pierced out from under the white ape's right ribs, and the fluffy white hair swept his cheeks painfully.

Ren Pingsheng originally knew that it was impossible to blind it this time, and he only hoped to force the white ape back.

The young man was secretly rejoicing, frightened, but he had already seen a white shadow, like a high wall, and it had already pressed over from his side!

This beast's body is too fast!

The white ape's body was so large that its claws were like giant pincers closing together with the momentum of the attack, and the boy had no way to avoid it, and there were no pebbles in his hands, and he was about to be caught by the two huge claws.

In the midst of the crisis, the young man suddenly fell on his back on the spot, and he didn't care about the sharp pain in the back of his head hitting the stone, and immediately rolled to the side. It rolled right at the feet of the sword-wielding man.

The white ape's two blows are a long story, but in fact, they are in an instant, less than a breath and a breath. If it weren't for the fact that after eating the Yajiang Demon Pill, he became extremely fast, and it would be impossible for Ren Pingsheng to avoid even the first hit.

The big and small two converged together, and the white ape was afraid of the iron sword in Ren Qiang's hand, but he didn't dare to make a mistake for the time being. Just occupy the side close to the entrance of the cave, eyeing the two of them, and preparing for battle.

After three hands, the white ape also seemed to see it. This sword of a man can force him back, but if the other party has no other moves, he can still cope with it.

In any case, this is its territory, no matter how strong the other party is, the white ape has put on a duel posture of sworn to the death.

"That style, do you see it clearly?" Ren Qiang stood with his sword and asked Ren Pingsheng, who was still lying at his feet.

The young man's heart was still beating violently, coupled with the two thrilling moves with the white ape, he was shocked, and he got up from the ground with difficulty, and then gasped: "It's clear, it's not clear." ”

Ren Qiang nodded and said: "That's right, the sky is cloudy and sunny, and the sword has no definite form, but that part of the providence must be realized slowly by yourself." ”

Ren Pingsheng learned to be obedient this time and turned behind the man. Touching the back of his head, it was wet and greasy, obviously bleeding from his head.

"Let you have two face-to-face with it, it is for you to adapt, from tomorrow, it is you who will fight this white bear to the death. Ren Qiang said, in a nonchalant tone, "If you can one day get out of this white-haired beast's cave, there will be a gentle southern slope of Paradise outside, you are very familiar with it." It's just that now, we still have to go back to the cave in the back mountain from the tunnel first. ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, Ren Pingsheng didn't look back, and went straight through the crack in the stone when he came. It's better to drill into that dark tunnel than to stay here and meet the fierce eyes of the white-haired beast.

"From today onwards, you will stay here and only practice this style, which is the starting style of the Eighteen Swords of Sorrow. When will you be able to swing your sword out of the crack in the stone, force the white ape back, and then go home to me. ”

Back in the cliff cave, Ren Qiang explained to Ren Pingsheng, and then flew down the cliff and was never seen again.

A point of fire, is such a god-like coming and going.

With a little fire, that sword can carry the power of heaven and earth and send out the wrath of heaven.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

What kind of man's son is I?