The knife will turn into the moon, hanging high in the air.

The momentum of the full moon is white and slaughtering.

The light was like a moon instead of a moon, it was a cold light flowing on the blade, reflecting the dim and bloody hall with silver and white translucent.

With a knife, the sky will change immediately!

Fan Wuxin and the three sword kings came with knives, and before they approached, they were washed by the endless sword light like the moon, drowning in it.

Dingdingding......

When the blades collided, sparks splashed everywhere.

As soon as the sword momentum took shape, it immediately collapsed.

Fan Wuxin and the three sword kings were forced to put away their swords and defend themselves.

The knife vaporizes the moon, pervasive, and ubiquitous.

The three sword kings snorted again and again, and with each pair of knives, they took a few steps backwards, and before they knew it, their clothes were tattered and blood oozed.

Laugh at!

There was only a dream knife, like a flying rainbow sweeping through the air, forcibly piercing through the moonlight and scrubbing, and slashing down.

"It's a good time!" "The old man of the sword god laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that you, the most unsuccessful little apprentice in the past, are the most accomplished disciple of the old man today!"

Tickle the moon!

The old man held the knife in both hands, and from the bottom to the top, it turned into a rising crescent moon and lifted it into the air.

The crescent moon hits the rainbow!

The old man of the sword god only shook slightly.

But Fan Wuxin was frightened, flew back upside down, and sank into the void.

Wind whirlwind!

The old man of the sword god kept making knife moves, and he went down with the trend, his body turned, and he swept away with a knife!

The sword qi is like the wind, sweeping out, like the wind sweeping the clouds, the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, sweeping everything, and killing all the pieces.

"Not good!" The three sword kings suddenly felt that something was wrong and immediately retreated.

Where he stood at his feet, the stone slabs flew one after another, and they were strangled into a cloud of dust in the air, and they came with their heads and faces.

They couldn't help but be horrified.

If such a knife falls into it, won't the flesh and blood become a piece of flesh, and there is no reason to survive?

"Rebel, how long are you going to hide?" the old man of the sword god laughed angrily, and with the sword in his hand, he spread it like mercury pouring into the ground, leaving no mercy.

Flying snow!

The sword light turned into pieces, like heavy snow dancing in the air, freezing everything and killing everything.

Flowing fire!

The sword qi condensed, like a flowing fire, between the lightning and flint, hanging above the head, and the brain was about to burst.

A sea of clouds!

The knife is magnificent, and between the slashes, the air flow is set off and rolling, and the strength is soft, hidden in it, and the injury is invisible.

......

Fan Wuxin's body shape is unpredictable, flickering, avoiding its edge, and he does not dare to fight head-on.

The three sword kings are even more unbearable, retreating again and again, and gradually there is no way to retreat.

With one enemy and four, at the age of 100 years, the body that was about to sink into the ground actually overwhelmed them.

The faces of the four of them suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Although they are the personal disciples of the old man in front of them, they are no strangers to his name and legend.

The danger of this battle was even more predictable.

But at this time, they realized that the real horror of the person in front of them, as well as the various amazing legends left by the Hu family's sword technique on the rivers and lakes over the past two hundred years, were still far underestimated.

More than 200 years ago, it was still the Chiming court.

The royal family is mediocre, the brocade clothes and guards are rampant, the East and West No. 2 factories are poisoning the world, the people are not happy, and the rivers and lakes are also in dire straits, falling into endless vendettas......

At that time, there was a great master of the sword path in the recklessness of the rivers and lakes, after countless battles, he finally achieved a martial arts master, and even entered the sainthood with the transcendent sword way, and stepped into the immortal realm above the innate nature, and the rivers and lakes called it "the sword saint"!

Although the sword saint became a land immortal, he was already free in the world, but he was dissatisfied with the tyranny of Chiming, and brought his disciples to rejuvenate the soldiers of the rivers and lakes, called the "big knife army", counterattacked the imperial court, and gathered millions of people in March, broke through Kyushu, and became a trend that swept the world, opened a warehouse to save the people, and was called "King Chuang"!

There is a folk legend, "Meet the king, don't pay food!"

The court panicked, and saw that the thieves were powerful, and finally attracted the ancestors of the Chiming royal family out of the mountain.

In the head-to-head confrontation, the Sword Saint defeated the "Sun and Moon of the Same Sky" of the Chiming Old Ancestor with a move "Holy Sword Transformation Dao".

But the magic power is not as good as the number of days!

Chiming has dominated the world for 800 years, once the dragon qi is devoured, the sword saint is abandoned by heaven and earth, and the five decays of heaven and man are born, and once they die.

Despite this, the Chiming dragon qi was exhausted, the way of heaven was not good, and finally the hidden dragon Zhou Taiyi was born, and then established the orthodoxy of Kyushu, followed the way of heaven, and established the Great Qian court.

It's a pity that as soon as the Sword Saint died, the million-strong army was scattered.

Fortunately, after his death, the inheritance of his sword path was not broken after all, and he could not compete for the world and returned to the rivers and lakes.

Its sword technique is divided into four character inheritances, such as slaughter, demon, god and heart, and is passed on to the four disciples of Miao, Tian, Hu and Fan, and each of them has established a family with four surnames in the way of the sword.

In fact, there is no essential difference between the four great sword path inheritances.

However, under the Sword Saint Sect, although the talent of the disciple surnamed "Hu" is not the highest, but he has the most sincere intentions, and finally in his later years, he innovated on the basis of the original "Divine Knife" and created a new world of Hu's knife technique.

Since then, as long as the Hu family man practices this knife, he will inevitably be the first knife in the world.

This has been the case for more than 200 years.

Even when the old man of the sword god was young, it coincided with a great change in the family.

At that time, the Miao family of the four major families of the Dao Dao also produced a genius Miao Renfeng who far surpassed the ancestors, and for a while he was the master of the Hu family, Hu Yidao.

In order to reunite the former sword saint inheritance, trying to re-enter the realm of land immortals and dominate the world, at this time, the Tian family of another family had a scheming ghost farmer, Tian Ghost Nong, secretly provoked the dispute between Hu and Miao "the first knife in the world".

Tian Guilong secretly poisoned each other and made the two kill each other.

first killed Hu Yidao, and soon after Miao Renfeng sat on the throne of the sword god, he was framed by his design and retired to the rivers and lakes, and the Hu and Miao families declined.

Tian Guilong himself took advantage of the fisherman, collected the knife skills of the Hu and Miao families, and stole the throne of "the first knife in the world".

The old man of the sword god was exiled in the rivers and lakes when he was a child, and became a beggar, but fortunately he was found by a loyal old servant of the Hu family, raised as an adult, and worked hard with the incomplete Hu family's knife technique, experienced countless dangers, and finally became a generation of sword heroes.

Since then, his knife path is out of control, once broken into the congenital, on the rising star hand blade enemy Tian Guilong, re-complete the Hu family knife method, but also the Miao and Tian two knife techniques, the integration of the three of the four great inheritances of the sword saint, beyond the ancestors, and finally opened a sect, established the Shendao Villa, dominated one side, for a major force in the rivers and lakes.

Since his youth martial arts attainment, it has been rare to meet opponents since then, and it has been nearly a hundred years now.

The name of the Hu family's knife method has gradually become less and less rumored in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, the old man of the sword god came out again, and the Hu family's knife technique that had shocked the rivers and lakes was reborn, and it immediately reminded people of the famous sword method back then.

The sword god does not die, but gradually withers......

Once the knife is out, the majesty is even more imminent!

Rising Sun!

The dragon spits potential!

Whale swallowing!

......

One person and one knife actually gave birth to all kinds of weather, learned from the world, and comprehended the mysteries of nature.

Knife, that is, ......

Ah, the Tao!

The mysterious elephant above the head of the old man of the sword god regenerates and changes, wind and rain, clouds, lightning and thunderbolts, mountains, seas and rivers, birds and animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects...... One by one, they are reflected in it, and the essence is all transformed by the sword qi.

The butcher's knife is fierce, the thin knife scrapes the bones, and the scimitar is weird......

Although the three sword kings have the name of the sword king, and the sword is called the king, they are only masters of the acquired realm after all, and they have reached the extreme of the human body, and they are only one step away from the innate nature.

But one step is one step worse.

The innate threshold, one step has not been taken, it is the difference between heaven and man.

The sword god sword method derives all the world, and it is incomparably grand.

No matter how big the martial arts are, they can't be as big as this day.

And this sword god seems to be the heaven of this sword path.

No matter how the three sword kings changed their sword moves, they were all counted by the sword god, drowned in them, couldn't make any waves, and fell into a desperate situation.

Only the soul is traceless and unpredictable.

The heart knife is invisible and invisible, wandering in the sky of the knife, flickering and flickering, fashionable and self-preservation.

It's just that in this hall, there is sword aura everywhere.

As long as he shows his head slightly, he will be attacked by thousands of knives.

For a while, Fan Wuxin could only escape into the sword light, and he didn't even have a chance to come out.

The old man of the sword god faced the four major apprentices with a hundred-year-old body, and with an incomparable sword momentum, he came under pressure and had the upper hand.

Under the old man's knife, the apprentices with great names in the four rivers and lakes swayed like duckweed in the wind, and their lives were in danger!

......

What a sword god old man!

What a Hu family knife technique!

Lu Chunliang sat silently at the table.

Although the main hall was surrounded by a bloody storm, only the place where he stood was pure.

Under the invisible wall of air, everything is blocked.

And the old man of the sword god, Fan Wuxin, the three sword kings and others did not find anything unusual from beginning to end.

Because if he doesn't want to be seen, who can really find him?

Lu Chunliang distorted the air, the light twisted and turned, and from the outside world, it was as transparent as it was, and it didn't show any breath.

For this good show of cannibalism between master and apprentice, he watched quietly and did not mean to interfere at all.

Just because he only came to Beitianmen for this trip, as for other things, he didn't care about it.

Shendao Villa, acting domineeringly, killing master and apprentice, has long been a bane.

But it has nothing to do with him, and at this time, Lu Chunliang has another gain.

Although he is a martial arts wizard, the way of martial arts is easy to understand.

But talent is talent, and comprehension is comprehension!

In addition to transcendent understanding, enlightenment also requires the accumulation of time.

Although he had already descended the mountain, at the age of eighteen, he had only just started the road in terms of the endless martial arts path.

Lu Chunliang will not be arrogant, but he will not look down on no one and underestimate the heroes of the world.

The rivers and lakes are big, big......

Heaven and earth are very high, very high......

The legend of the gods has been passed down for eternity, and there are hundreds of schools of thought to open up the source of civilization......

Throughout the ages, there have been many strange people, even in today's world, there are empresses in power, the first in the world, unshakable.

There are also ten masters, each of whom is a god of the land gods.

Not to mention anything else, looking at the Wudang classics and getting a glimpse of the realm of the three crazy Taoists of the Wudang Patriarch, it is out of reach for him now.

There is no end to martial arts, and there is still a long, long way to go......

At this time, the old man of the sword god and Fan Wuxin and the three sword kings were fighting each other as if no one was around, as if five sword masters were showing the true meaning of the sword technique in front of him.

Among them, the Hu family's knife technique of the old man of the sword god is the most exquisite.

Lu Chunliang's eyes are like a mirror, clearly reflected, and he peeks into the mysteries.

The knife technique is known for its ruthlessness, and it is indomitable, and there is no return.

But the Hu family's knife technique has another world, ruthless, but the tricks are even more exquisite, don't care about the force to touch the force, there is the way of yin and yang in the cotton, the knife is fierce, and the hand knife is soft.

And the essence of the trick is to abandon the "master to deceive the guest", and do the opposite, "to the guest to offend the master".

Tender is better than old, late is better than urgent, winding, slipping, twisting, rubbing, pumping, intercepting, spreading, wiping, hooking, chopping, chopping, splitting...... The virtual and the real are interused, the virtual and the real are flickering, and the changes are unpredictable.

This is the most ordinary knife move, but under the wonderful combination, the qi and machine induction actually have the state of derivation.

Obviously, this sword god old man is a hundred years old, although his body is old, his experience will not be reduced.

He observed the heavens, the earth and the world, and learned from nature, and actually turned the heavens and the earth into the knife technique, giving birth to a boundless wonderland.

One cut-s-all makes a difference!

After Lu Chunliang watched from the sidelines, he touched the bypass and also had great enlightenment.

There are thousands of weapons in the world, and the knife is only one of them.

And weapon kung fu is only one category in martial arts, as well as fists and feet, light skills, horizontal training, and grappling......

In this way, knife technique is just a small category.

But one law works, all laws work!

No matter what kind of martial arts, when you practice to a high and profound realm, you will inevitably have the same end.

One is ten thousand, how can ten thousand not be one?

Walk thousands of miles, win thousands of books!

This may be another benefit of walking the rivers and lakes.

Look at the martial arts of others and confirm your own way!

Lu Chunliang sat upright on the chair, feeling something in his heart, his sleeves naturally fluttered, his true qi flowed, and the void above his head was distorted.

The mudras are changing, the fists are fierce, the fingers are sharp, and the claws are fierce...... It's just like looking at the flowers, and there are endless tricks.

The dragon, with its long groan, swims for nine days, the tiger, roars, and intimidates all souls, and the eagle, with its scream, meets the sky, and its body is full of changes.

Sword, sword qi vertical, knife, sword mang, spear, a little cold mang first,...... Eighteen kinds of weapons, ten thousand soldiers into a killing field.

......

Fists and feet, horizontal tempering, weapons......

There are all kinds of martial arts in the world, as long as Lu Chunliang is involved, he will naturally be able to master it and enter the realm.

Moved by the qi machine, a wonderful image is born on the top of the head, showing the mysteries of martial arts, and they are all combined, giving birth to a boundless wonderland.

The knife plays the world, and all things can be transformed!

So why can't all things in heaven and earth be turned into swords?

Even with this promotion, swords, guns, claws......

All-in-one.

Lu Chun's conscience suddenly brightened, although his own cultivation had not improved, but his state of mind could break a shackle.

Thousands of wonderful images on the top of the head are collected, and a single-edged straight knife is condensed and hung in the air, and then an eight-sided long sword is naturally drawn, and there are spears like dragons, and the edge comes first......

When the weapons are put together, they form a clear big character, even if it is a ......

"Take"!

Wu Zhige, the pen is like a blade, sharp and seizing.

The font is even more natural, with a stroke of a stroke, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, faintly in the shape of martial arts.

The sword is horizontal, the sword is vertical, and a little bit is a gun!

A skimming downward, such as a strong tilt, a breath through, but suddenly hooked, the peak turns, the strength is endless!

The road to simplicity!

A simple word "martial arts" is the true meaning of martial arts.

Lu Chunliang sorted out his martial arts and tended to a wonderful state of simplifying the complex.

At this time, thousands of martial arts mysteries swept through my heart, and I understood them thoroughly, and my thoughts were moved and transformed at will.

A sword is a sword, a sword is a sword, and both are fists...... The so-called innate limitations of martial arts are no longer any shackles for the current Lu Chunliang.

......

Lu Chunliang sat alone and realized the Tao, and the five masters and apprentices in the main hall were still fighting.

The old man of the sword god had the upper hand with one enemy and four.

The three sword kings retreated again and again, and gradually retreated without retreating, and gradually reached a desperate situation.

Fan Wuxin's knife is one, and his heart knife is unphased, and he is gradually forced into a corner, unable to rush out.

"Four rebels, obediently die!"

The old man of the sword god snorted, and slashed down again.

Split the peach mountain!

It seems to be a simple single knife straight slash, and it is used under his hands, but it really has the charm of the mythical Erlang God splitting Momoyama to save his mother.

All the sword qi was converging, and only the invisible sword momentum diffused.

For a while, Fan Wuxin and the three sword kings' eyes widened, and they only felt as if time had stopped flowing.

Everything is discolored, and only the first knife in sight falls, which seems to be slow, but it is like a knife that locks fate, unstoppable.

Just when the four of them were about to despair!

"Huh?" The old man of the sword god was shocked, his rapidly falling figure stopped abruptly, and he retreated rapidly, and even the horizontal knife was in front, staring straight at the remote corner on the left side of the main hall, full of surprise!

"Let's go!"

Fan Wuxin and the three sword kings were under great pressure for a while, and they suddenly felt like they had escaped, so they didn't think much about it, turned around and left, and swept outside the main hall.

The four rebels rebelled, but at this time, the old man of the sword god didn't take a second look, just stared at the nothingness in front of him, and the hand holding the knife was surprisingly overflowing with sweat.

Just now, he clearly felt that there was a wisp of qi escaping from there, ethereal and subtle, but it seemed to contain infinite true meaning, like a face on the avenue.

Such a profound and mysterious qi, he is 100 years old, and he is only seen in his life.

It's just a moment, it's fleeting!

But the innate grandmaster, with a keen perception, how can there be an illusion?

There was nothing in front of him, and there seemed to be nothing, but the old man of the sword god was uncertain.

For a while, a person was in a stalemate with the air in front of him, and he suffered from gains and losses.