Airplanes!

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and a crisp sword sound sounded.

The long sword that stopped at the tip of Lin Muyan's nose was withdrawn, but it was Qingwei Zhenren who stopped in time.

It is unimaginable that even such a powerful move can be retracted freely.

At this moment, Lin Muyan looked at the tip of the sword that left the tip of his nose with a dull gaze, and he didn't know that the hilt in his hand had fallen.

At this time, Lin Muyan looked like a sword tire that had been tempered by thousands of tempers, and his overall momentum and temperament had changed.

Gives a sense of ......

I felt like I was chirping.

That's right, it's like a waste sword, after being tempered by thousands of tempers, the previous body was abolished, and the whole became ordinary.

The unstoppable momentum before was gone, the sharp and unparalleled sword intent also collapsed, and the spirit of the whole person changed.

"Could it be that the head of the sect cut off his path to the marrow, and Lin Muyan failed?!"

At this time, someone said suspiciously.

At this time, Lin Muyan's image has changed greatly, and he is no longer as high-spirited and unstoppable as before.

Some people suspect that it was Qingwei Zhenren who crushed Lin Muyan with great strength, which made Lin Muyan's sword heart frustrated and lost his will to forge ahead.

Suddenly, Lin Muyan moved.

I saw that he raised his right hand, which had been holding the sword,

At this time, on the palm of his right hand, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood containing the power of majestic qi and blood overflowed from it.

After a while, the qi and blood repaired the epithelium, allowing the cracked tiger's mouth to heal again.

"I lost!"

Then, he looked up at Qingwei Zhenren and said:

"You don't even have sword intent, just by slashing and moves, you can break my full strength, the top is worthy of being the best, it's really powerful, I'm convinced!"

Lin Muyan admitted his failure, but there was no look of frustration in his eyes, but a wonderful light was born in it.

"The Taiji Sword, a combination of rigidity and softness, is the only supreme method in the world that contains two kinds of swordsmanship and can combine the two kinds of swordsmanship into one, I'm afraid it contains four kinds of marrow power......," Lin Muyan said again.

This time, Qingwei Zhenren ignored him, and he also knew that he was speechless, so he quickly shut up.

It is taboo to inquire about the mysteries of martial arts of other sects!

Just now, because his mind was impressed by the swordsmanship of the rigid and soft changes, he didn't hold back his mind for a while, and he lost his words.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Then, Lin Muyan raised his hand and made a sword salute to Qingwei Zhenren.

Turning around, the momentum exploded.

Airplanes!

The crisp sound of the sword actually came from Lin Muyan's body.

At this moment, his momentum and temperament changed instantly, like a sword being sharpened, and he directly changed from a waste sword to a divine sword.

A sharp sword intent also emerged from Lin Muyan's eyes, and it was three points sharper than before.

"What's the matter, he didn't fail!"

"What an amazing sword intent, is he about to enter the marrow?!"

"Good will, the heart is like a rock, indestructible, even if it is frustrated by the supreme hand, it is not depressed, but like a quenched sword, it has advanced itself to the marrow realm!"

Everyone was in a row, each expressing their own opinions, but they were all wrong, and there was a slight deviation, which could not perfectly interpret Lin Muyan's situation at the moment.

"Lin Jushi's will is indestructible, if a person does not die, his sword path will be tempered by thousands of tempers, even if it turns into a waste sword for a while, but it can also refine the light in the sword heart, and bloom the unequaled edge again!"

Qingwei Zhenren, who sat down again, said, explaining the problem for everyone.

The implication is that Lin Muyan at this moment is like Xiaoqiang, as long as he can't die, he can make a comeback.

And the bigger the blow he suffers, the stronger the external force that suppresses him, as if he is tempering his sword and making it stronger.

"I see, no wonder the Sword Master back then was able to use this method to enter the marrow!"

"But it sounds simple, but if you really want to implement it, this road is extremely difficult, nine deaths!"

"With Lin Muyan's strength, no one can fight and suppress him at the top, the first stop is to challenge Wudang Peerless, so do you have to challenge other peerless masters later?!"

"This, this is really the road to death......"

Everyone present was amazed, asking themselves if they didn't have the determination to fight to the death.

Even though they are both first-class, the gap in strength and will is so big.

In order to break through the marrow realm, Lin Muyan was willing to go through many deaths and live a life, and he was willing.

However, some people are content with the status quo and lose their enterprising spirit after achieving certain achievements.

At this moment, Lin Muyan's whole person was like a divine sword out of the sheath, and his sharp sword intent was also stronger, and his strength was at least three points stronger than before.

It can be said that the success of the first stop on the road to the marrow is a good sign for him to be happy.

Then, Lin Muyan took the disciples of the Sword Sect to live in Wudang.

In addition to his battle with Qingwei Zhenren, the disciples of the Sword Sect also need to communicate with the disciples of Wudang.

Early the next morning, the Wudang disciples went to Tianzhu Peak to gather.

Here, the disciples of the Sword Sect will have a martial arts exchange with the Wudang disciples, which is the so-called hand-to-hand competition.

There are a total of thirteen Sword Sect disciples brought by Lin Muyan, all of whom are heroic young talents.

Among them, there is also a young girl, with white skin and beautiful appearance, slender body, and a delicate face without any expression, giving people a feeling of cold and snow.

Wudang Mountain is a sect of Taoist priests, all of whom are great masters.

Suddenly, a girl appeared, and she was a big beauty.

For a while, many Wudang disciples felt unstable in their Dao hearts, and they always hung around the girl at the beginning, as if they wanted to attract the girl's attention.

"Senior brothers, the junior brother has been seeking an opponent for a long time, and he can't wait at this moment, so the junior brother is rude once, and he is the first to fight. ”

At this time, a young man walked out of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

The young man was only about thirteen years old, carrying a three-foot green blade on his back, but the whole person gave people a sense of stability like rooting when he walked.

"What a handsome boy, what a great kung fu!"

Some Wudang disciples' eyes lit up, and they immediately gave a good evaluation.

Then, I saw the young man standing still in the field, pulling out the three-foot Qingfeng behind him, and throwing out a snowy sword flower.

The long sword was as flexible as a finger in his hand, and there was no obscurity in swinging it, and it was extremely smooth, which showed that his kung fu was also good.

"In the lower Suzhou Jianmen Mu Chunfeng, the early stage of the bone realm is cultivated!"

The young man said, his name is Mu Chunfeng, although he is only thirteen years old, he is already a bone realm cultivator, and he can be called a third-rate expert in the rivers and lakes.

Similarly, when he reported his home, he reported his cultivation to the door, and the people sent out by Wudang to fight could not be higher than a realm, otherwise it would mean to bully the small with the big.

"Senior Brother Mu is really anxious, how can we have anything to do with him when he is the first to appear......"

"That's fine, Senior Brother Mu's appearance is too deceptive, and after he reveals his strength, it is easy to give the people of the Wudang Sect a feeling that we are all so powerful. ”

"Isn't our trip in vain?"

As soon as the Sword Sect disciple's words fell, the girl suddenly spoke:

"Just look at it, the Wudang faction is not easy to mess with, and Senior Brother Mu is not necessarily invincible......"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Sword Sect were all stunned, and then a complicated look appeared on their faces.

They have seen Mu Chunfeng's power, and they think that level is already invincible at the same level, but in the eyes of the girl, it is not invincible.

They are also all disciples of the Sword Sect, why is the gap so big!