The monks of Tianlong Temple and Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengchun and Gao Shengtai all felt that this Zhuo Bufan was too much to see, and even let a little girl challenge one of the three princes with first-class martial arts in Dali, thinking that a delicate little girl could have many martial arts?

Ba Tianshi exhaled and snorted coldly: "You look down on me, my old man won't spare his hand!

Gan Baobao saw that this black and ugly man dared to wait for him to make a move, so he snorted coldly, did not draw his sword, and pointed his left hand at Ba Tianshi's chest with the "ten steps to kill one person" swordsmanship taught by the master.

Seeing that this woman's moves were mediocre, Ba Tianshi blocked it with one hand, and slapped it with three successful hands with the other, thinking that he could knock her down.

Unexpectedly, Gan Baobao's left middle finger miraculously hit the middle point of Ba Tianshi's chest, he felt that he had parried clearly, and he was even hit, and his heart was surprised, and then he hurriedly withdrew despite the pain in his chest.

Ba Tianshi's light work is the first in Dali, I thought that I could open the distance with a move, but I didn't expect Gan Baobao's right hand to hit Ba Tianshi's heart silently with the snake hand in the "Eagle and Snake Mutual Fighting Gong", he only felt that his body was shocked, and he was penetrated into the body by a force, and his whole body was extremely sore, and he couldn't move.

Gan Baobao returned to Zhuo Bufan on tiptoe, and the monks of Tianlong Temple and Dali all gasped, feeling that this girl's swordsmanship and body skills were all extremely superior martial arts, but the number of roads could not be seen, and it seemed to be born out of thin air.

"Master, the apprentice is fortunate not to be dishonored. ”

Gan Baobao squinted his eyes and smiled, as cute as a kitten that caught a mouse, Zhuo Bufan was not only funny, but said: "I know that you have the ability, go back to the master and hurt you again." ”

Qin Hongmian knew that the master would definitely pass on a few more tricks of martial arts to his junior sister, so he felt sour in his heart, and said secretly: Why don't you tell me to beat him? I will definitely win more beautifully......

"Because of the abbot, Emperor Duan, the contemptible people came here to return you's 'Six-Vein Divine Sword Sutra', since I call myself the Divine Sword, I naturally want to have a glimpse of all the swordsmanship in the world, and your Dali Duan's Six-Vein Divine Sword is very famous. ”

Zhuo Bufan took out the scroll of the "Six Veins Divine Sword Sutra" from his arms and put it on the table, and said lightly: "However, after the contemptible people practice, they also know that the reputation is worthy of it, but it is also another peak of the way of swordsmanship, and the contemptible Dugu Nine Swords, Xiyi Swordsmanship, Pei Gong Swordsmanship, Taiji Swordsmanship, and Taixuan Swordsmanship can all be said to be on par with the realm."

Now that you have learned, you will come to repay it today, and the agreement you said last time will not be invalidated, and there will be masters who will come to seize the Sword Sutra in the future, and the contemptible people will definitely help you send him away. ”

Seeing Zhuo Bufan, the masters talked eloquently, not only practiced the "Six Veins Divine Sword", but also possessed the other five supreme swordsmanship, Dali Sangong and Duan Zhengchun both felt that they had the intention of boasting.

Duan Zhengming and the four senior monks had solemn faces, and they picked up the Sword Sutra with both hands, bowed down and said, "Since Mr. Zhuo took the Sword Sutra, why did he come to repay it again?"

"Why do I need to explain what I, Zhuo Shenjian, have done all my life?"

Zhuo Bufan said coldly, and couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed in his heart: It's finally time for me to say this!

The four monks of Tianlong Temple and Duan Zhengming glanced at each other, and couldn't help but suffocate and couldn't speak.

"Hmph!

A lion roar of Buddhism really shook everyone's hearts, and Zhuo Bufan smiled and said: "Master Kurong is finally willing to speak?" Hey, although your Kurong Zen skills are good, you haven't been able to penetrate the realm of non-dry and non-glorious, and also withered and glorious. ”

Master Kurong was shocked when he heard this, then moved, then stunned, and finally sighed: "Mr. Zhuo's realm is profound, and he can see through the flaws of the old monk at a glance, I really admire!"

The sword is a gentleman's weapon, both rigid and soft, upright and unyielding. ”

Zhuo Bufan said loudly: "I want to see that your six-vein divine sword will naturally come to take it, if you can't beat you, you will be considered unlucky, and you will return it to you when you learn it, and you should also be repaid." The world's miraculous skills, the virtuous get it, although the contemptible people are shallow, but they also have unyielding thoughts. ”

"Master Kurong, if you can put down the 'Six Veins Divine Sword Sutra' in your heart, I'm afraid that the completion of Ku Zen will not be far away. ”

Zhuo Bufan's words made everyone feel that he was above board, and he could do whatever he wanted, but he also had this ability.

Ku Rong was silent for a moment, and then announced the Buddha's trumpet: "Amitabha! Mr. Zhuo is very true, and the old monk thanks Mr. Zhuo!"

After speaking, Kurong settled down and stopped talking.

The four monks were surprised in their hearts, and secretly said: This Mr. Zhuo has a mysterious origin, clever means, and even knows the essence of Zen meditation.

Zhuo Bufan looked around, and saw that the three dukes of Dali and the others were angry, so he smiled and said: "Return the sword scripture today, and also give you a good fate, and let you taste the way of the qi sword I have cultivated and the way of the qi sword of the six-vein divine sword, please take your eyes!"

Zhuo Bufan sat steadily, stroked his hands left and right like playing a piano, and then listened to the sound of "snort", and ten kinds of qi swords appeared in the air, either smart or simple, or sharp or atmospheric, weaving into a sword net that was full of murderous and flawless.

The four monks and Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun all opened their mouths and looked at each other, their eyes full of indulgence, excitement and admiration.

Sangong and Gao Shengtai were all earthy, and the secret path was that even the four of them couldn't stop a sword.

When the ten sword qi changed hundreds of killing moves in the air, Zhuo Bufan suddenly let out a long roar, and suddenly spewed out a breath of white qi from his mouth.

As soon as this white qi left Zhuo Bufan's mouth, it elongated and turned into a sword-like qi, and a white line was dragged out from Zhuo Bufan's mouth, and it crashed into the sword net of the six-vein divine sword with a fierce sword qi that could not be broken.

"Crackling ......"

The sound of sword qi clashing sounded like firecrackers in the small room, and with the sound, there were also splashes of sword qi that smashed the ceiling, the wooden pillars on both sides, and the tables and chairs all with holes.

The sword qi that shot at the four monks and Duan Zhengming was all blocked by them with their palm power, and the martial arts of the three princes and Gao Shengtai were much worse, and they were still torn through their coats when they resisted together, and even suffered a few skin injuries, which became extremely embarrassing.

After a while, Zhuo Bufan made a move with both hands, and the ten invisible qi swords were slowly withdrawn, and the qi swords hanging in the air were also sucked into his abdomen in one go.

Then he smiled and said, "The four masters, Emperor Duan, and the King of Zhennan, have you gained anything when you see the contemptible Qi Sword?"

Several people were thoughtful at first, and then suddenly realized, the four monks and Duan Zhengming got up first, bowed to Zhuo Bufan, and Duan Zhengchun also got up in a daze to thank him.

"In the future, the contemptible people will come to visit again, hoping that the rank has been trained into the six-vein divine sword. Farewell!"

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he walked out slowly, and walked three feet away with each step, while Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao barely kept up with their finch catching skills.

Because the four monks and Duan Zhengming gave a deep salute to Zhuo Bufan's back, the third prince and Gao Shengtai were shocked when they saw this, how could His Majesty's noble status bow down at will.

And Duan Zhengming and the four monks admired the Divine Sword Zhuo Bufan in their hearts.

After getting up, Ben Yin said: "Mr. Sword God's sword must have everyone appreciated the style, Buddha bless, our 'Six Veins Divine Sword Sutra' has been lost and recovered, with the guidance of Mr. Sword God, I'm afraid we can also practice this skill soon." ”

Ben Shen is burly and simple, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sword God is dedicated to the way of the sword, but he is a person with supreme enlightenment, we all misunderstood." ”

Benxiang said: "Since he said that someone will come to seize the scriptures in the future, and promised to take action in person, that person must have martial arts is not trivial, abbot, we have the guidance of Mr. Sword God, and one yang refers to the fourth grade to be able to comprehend, it is better to cultivate the six-vein divine sword as soon as possible, and deal with the enemy in the future!"

Ben Yin nodded and said, "Zhengming, you will also come here to cultivate and comprehend together in the future, and our Dali Duan's six-vein divine sword should also reappear in the rivers and lakes!"

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After settling the account with the entanglement with Tianlong Temple, Zhuo Bufan only felt that his body and mind were light, and then said with a smile: "As a teacher, he is open-minded and has a good mind, and he can complete the cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill in a few days of retreat, let's go back to Huashan." ”

Three months later, Huashan Yuntai view.

The quiet room in the northwest corner of the view is empty, only a calligraphy work is hung on the wall, on which is written the word "Du", the font is round, it is written by the ancestor of Xiyi himself.

Zhuo Bufan sat in front of the word "Du", with only a shabby futon under him, and after a while, Zhuo Bufan's robe suddenly became windless, and then he was puffed up by the true qi.

Then, as soon as the true qi was collected, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes with a long roar, and said with a smile: "The Northern Spiritual Skill is a great success today! Tianshan Tong, our accounts should also be settled!"

It's the middle of summer, but it's still a little chilly on the mountain.

Walking out of the quiet room, Zhuo Bufan saw a few bamboo cultivation not far away, Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao were learning swordsmanship, Zhuo Bufan nodded secretly after looking at it for a while, and said in his heart: These two children's qualifications are not bad, and now the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra has been practiced, and even the Taixuan Sutra has been completed, and it will be a top master after more than ten years.

Now Zhuo Bufan's Northern Divine Skill has been completed, and within one foot of his body is the True Qi Protector of the Northern Spiritual Skill, although it is not as smart and indestructible as the Qi Wall and the Innate Purple Xiagang Wind, but it is not under the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

He now has completed the three divine skills of the Six Veins Divine Sword, Pei Gong Sword Sutra, and Northern Shengong, and the Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Taixuan Sutra have practiced most of them, Zhuo Bufan feels that he only needs to retreat for a year to be able to practice all the martial arts and Taixuan Gong of the Xiaoyao School, but he is unwilling to wait any longer.

Today's Zhuo Bufan is already the internal cultivation of the top master in this world, and the divine skills he has learned are in the same vein or the same path, they are all kendo skills, and the power is no less than the martial arts when the innate master shoots, so Zhuo Bufan feels that the time to go to the Tianshan Vulture Palace has also arrived.

Casually trained Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao some swordsmanship essence and internal strength handling methods, Zhuo Bufan quietly left Yuntai Guan after nightfall this night, he knew that if he let the second daughter know that he was going down the mountain, he had to go with him.

But this time I'm going to kill Tianshan Tong's grandmother, so naturally I can't be distracted to take care of them.

This old witch is over eighty years old this year, she started cultivating at the age of six, and her skills for more than 70 years must be shocking, I guess she will definitely be able to surprise me!

"Grandma Tong, I hope you don't let me down!"

Walking on the road down the mountain, Zhuo Bufan walked faster and faster, and finally turned into a gust of wind and flew down the mountain road.

His clear roar echoed in mid-air: "Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried, today to show the monarch, who has injustice?!"