"Fellow Daoists, since that's the case, I don't think anyone else has any interest in making a move. I'll disperse later, and I'll have a chance to learn again in the future. Seeing this, Yang Qian said slowly.

"Okay, after seeing the momentum of your junior brother's two moves, Yun really doesn't have much fighting spirit. Hearing this, the red-eyed young man said with a wry smile.

Then he bowed his hand to everyone, and stepped on the red clouds and walked away.

Seeing this, the rest of the blood ci and others also left one after another.

In the blink of an eye, at the edge of the square, only Yang Qian and the young man surnamed Yun were left.

"Brother Yun, do you have anything else?" Seeing this, Yang Qian asked lightly.

"It's nothing, I know that you have recently cultivated a Yin Sha Secret Technique, and you need some external assistance, and it just so happens that I inadvertently got a small piece of Yin Marrow Wood, which should be just right for you. After the young man surnamed Yun grinned, he took out a piece of dead wood that emitted a trace of black gas from his sleeve and handed it directly to Yang Qian. "This thing is indeed very useful to me, there are three thousand spirit stones, which should be enough to offset the value of this thing. Yang Qian's expression moved, and he didn't take the black wood, but instead took out a spirit stone leather bag from his sleeve and threw it over first.

"No, I willingly gave this thing away?" Although the black-faced young man caught the leather bag, he shook his hand again and again, and was about to throw the spirit stone back.

"If Brother Yun doesn't want the spirit stone, I don't dare to accept this piece of marrow wood. Seeing this, Yang Qian's voice sank.

The young man surnamed Yun could naturally hear the resolute meaning in the other party's words, and after smiling bitterly, he could only put away the leather bag.

Yang Qian's mask was relieved at this time. He raised his hand to take Kuroki and played with it for a moment. There was a happy expression in his eyes.

"By the way, can I take a second look at your true face?" the young man surnamed Yun witnessed this scene. His expression gradually became a little strange, and somehow, he muttered such a sentence without a beginning or an end.

"What are you talking about!" Yang Qian was condensing the movement of his arm playing with Kuroki, and his voice became cold and piercing.

"Hehe, if you don't want to, I don't say it. The young man's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said with a few dry laughs.

"Yun Daoyou, don't forget the oath you made at the beginning. I will never be allowed to reveal my true identity unless I voluntarily do so. Don't think about anything else, it's best if you can forget all about me. Yang Qian touched the silver face on his face and said very gloomily.

"Of course Yun remembers this, but your real appearance is so amazing, how can I forget it if I want to. The young man surnamed Yun replied with a sigh

"Hmph, whatever you think, but you'd better remember it for me. When you see my true face for the second time, it will be your time of death. Yang Qian said coldly. Then with a shake of his big sleeves, he rose directly into the sky and drove the clouds away.

The young man surnamed Yun stayed where he was, quietly looking at the back of Yang Qian in the distance. The whole person seems to have completely stopped demented.

......

The dark shadow in front of the stone house flickered!

Liu Ming fell from the sky, his sleeves just shook forward, and an invisible force immediately poured out. Push the stone door open.

Move again!

He entered the stone house, and the door slowly slammed shut.

Liu Ming was on the futon in the center of the room. Sit down on your knees and raise your hand to the front of you.

I saw that the wound on the back of the palm had turned into a few faint blood marks.

With the strength of his physical body. Even if you don't use some recovery thunder spells, your own self-healing ability alone is enough to deal with ordinary minor injuries.

He moved his five fingers, and when he saw that everything was as flexible as before, he was really relieved to pull down.

After Liu Ming groaned a little more, he touched the square sleeve of one hand, and pulled out the cyan short sword, and looked at it in front of him, and at the same time, his mind couldn't help but flash the snow-white long sword behind Zhang Xiuniang.

Although I don't know what level of sword weapon this woman uses, it is unlikely that it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and nine times out of ten it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon that is not comparable to the Qingyue Sword.

The flying sword technique performed by the other party was indeed amazing, but he could faintly feel that Zhang Xiuniang did not really exert the power of this sword.

In other words, the mana of this genius disciple of the Heavenly Moon Sect was still far inferior to his.

From another point of view, Zhang Xiuniang's flying sword technique is even more terrifying.

Liu Ming silently recalled in his heart that this woman threw out the sword weapon in her hand, and then turned into a snow-white match, easily defeating the sword light released by the Qingyue Sword.

Obviously, Zhang Xiuniang's secret technique of directly urging the sword weapon itself to turn into sword light is much more sophisticated than the sword cultivation method she is using now.

It seems that he still has to comprehend the Taigang Sword Technique, and I believe that there must be similar high-level secret techniques recorded in the mysteries of this book.

In the past, he was not cultivated enough to comprehend more things, but now that he has advanced to the spirit master, he will definitely gain a lot from studying this book again.

Liu Ming thought about it like this, put away the Qingyue Sword, slowly closed his eyes, pinched the trick with one hand, and a flash of inspiration immediately appeared in his mind, and a golden book appeared in his divine sense, slowly opening page by page.

He sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, and began to quickly browse the Taigang Sword Technique.

After a full hour, he opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face.

"Taigang Imperial Sword Technique! Sure enough, there is this kind of sword cultivation technique that manipulates the sword weapon body to break the enemy! After this technique is cultivated to the back, it can actually kill the enemy and invisible from a hundred miles away, and even the supernatural powers such as the integration of the body and the sword and the flying of the imperial sword are all other powerful means derived from it. Very good, let me see how this supernatural power is cultivated first?" Liu Ming muttered, looking very excited.

Before, the so-called "swordsmanship" practiced by Zhang Xiuniang actually referred to the supernatural power of the unity of the sword.

It's just that ordinary cultivators still like to call this magical power directly the Imperial Sword Technique.

Liu Ming took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, and sank his mind back into his mind.

In this way, time passed little by little, and when Liu Ming opened his eyes again, his brows were furrowed.

"It's so difficult to practice the sword technique! Not only do you need to memorize countless sword gestures, but you also need to practice with your spiritual power over and over again in order to manipulate the sword weapon as you wish, and then by stimulating the mysterious connection between the mana in your body and the sword weapon, you can maximize the power of the flying sword.

According to the description of swordsmanship in the classics, although different cultivation can make the power of the flying sword completely different, if it is based on the proficiency of the swordsmanship, there are also several levels of division, such as entry, small success, great success and great perfection realm, and the same kind of cultivation is also very different.

According to Liu Ming's estimation, the difficulty of cultivating this sword art is probably beyond the reach of those so-called "high-level spells".

Even if the cultivator's qualifications are not enough, maybe immortality will stay at the entry level.

And the unity of body and sword in the sword art requires at least the Xiaocheng realm to be displayed, and the flying magic power of the imperial sword is even more impossible to do without the Dacheng realm.

Before Zhang Xiuniang advanced to the spirit master, she was able to comprehend the supernatural power of the unity of the sword and the sword, which shows that she has the terrifying qualifications of the psychic sword body.

In Liu Ming's opinion, the level of the swordsmanship of this peerless disciple of the Tianyue Sect was still only at the introductory stage.

Otherwise, the sword that was tested before would not be as simple as hurting the epidermis of the fist with sword qi, maybe a sword could really open everything in the palm of your hand.

Of course, if Zhang Xiuniang's swordsmanship was really cultivated to such a terrifying level, Liu Ming would not use his fists to catch it at all, but would not hesitate to urge all the power of the heavy water bead and throw it far away.

Of course, no matter what, this sword art is also a method that can make its strength increase rapidly.

Although Liu Ming didn't expect to cultivate this method to the entry level in just two or three months, he could barely do it with the ease of making the Qingyue Sword capable of attacking the enemy in a short period of two or three months.

When Liu Ming thought of this, he immediately took out the short sword in his sleeve, and actually practiced the authentic swordsmanship.

This is different from the ordinary imperial weapon method, allowing him to throw the things in his hand into the air again and again, but if the short sword is either only stuck in the air for a moment, it will fall directly trembling, or it will flash wildly in the air, and the sharp sword qi released from the sword body cannot really gather and form at all......

In this way, Liu Ming spent half a month in retreat in the stone house.

Just when he realized that he had finally figured out some tricks to master the swordsmanship, suddenly there was a bell ringing outside the stone house!

Liu Ming had already been told about the relevant things, so he naturally immediately knew that this was the alarm sound of the Sea Clan, and hurriedly put away the short sword, got up and pushed open the stone door.

As he strode outside, he saw that the whole city was in a commotion.

In the giant city, flying boats and chariots took off densely from various sect areas.

On the city wall, a group of armor powder poured up to the city, and quickly set up a huge talisman crossbow, aiming at the extreme distance.

Liu Ming frowned, and with the black clouds under his feet, he lifted it to a high place, and in a blink of an eye, he was hundreds of zhang high in the air, and he could see the situation near the giant city and in the distance clearly.

I saw that around the giant city at this time, the dozen or so pale silver towers all began to emit a strange light, and at the same time, the utensils hanging on the top of the towers were humming non-stop, and the sound rhythm pauses were all the same, as if they were echoing each other.

At the same time, with the giant city as the center, more than a dozen tall towers as the fulcrum, a huge silver circle was faintly forming.

In the distance, there was a loud rumbling sound, and a black line appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it became thicker and larger, turning into a boundless black cloud rolling in.

(I finally rushed home from Shanghai in the evening, I'm so tired these days!) (To be continued......)