Chapter Twenty-Four: The First Step Toward the Sea of Stars and

Outside the small courtyard is a flat terrace, at this moment, the platform is surrounded by the disciples of the sword mound who are not too big to watch the excitement, and in the middle of the terrace, on one side is Changning, and on the other side, it is one of the two sword prison disciples who stood side by side in the corner of the small courtyard before, Luo Changjun.

Luo Changjun nodded at Changning and said, "I will only use the means of the herringbone realm, but I will not suppress the sword intent." ”

Changning naturally understood. It is limited to the herringbone realm, which means that Luo Changjun will not use means such as imperial sword or sword qi, and will only fight in close quarters, and the Dao power is also based on the amount that the qi sea can reserve within three steps. If he doesn't suppress the sword intent, he will remind Changning that he will regard Changning as an opponent of the same level as himself, and there will be no discount in reaction, experience, and deduction, and the real is the level of five steps.

Judging from the strength on the surface, this is obviously a bullying style of play, but everyone present knows that this is an attitude that will only be held with enough respect for the opponent. If you say "let you make three moves" and "let you have one hand and one foot" as soon as you come up, then you have obviously drawn the other party into the line of the weak.

The Sword Shrine disciple may be such an outsider, but he will definitely not treat his fellow disciples like this.

Luo Changjun looked at Changning carefully.

is also a disciple of the sword mound, and he knows his person by looking at his sword intention.

From the beginning, he didn't think that the realm of the herringbone realm was the ceiling that determined Changning's strength.

The Uchitsuka Sword Prison is aimed at suppressing the most vicious evildoers in the world, whether it is for ordinary people or cultivators, with the goal of suppressing them. If you don't make a move, you will do it, and if you do, you will probably live or die - whether it is yourself or the other party. For them, the slightest slight defeat almost certainly means their own defeat.

At this moment, Luo Changjun, who was born in the Sword Prison, is the opponent of Changning to test the sword, also because the atmosphere of the world itself is between life and death. After the world is discussed, the disciples have to perform their own duties and do their own things, and this hard-to-change battle must naturally be treated with the most serious attitude.

"Come on, Xiao Changning!!" was Lu Ming's voice. At the beginning of her, there were bursts of cheering. Listen carefully, but there are mostly female disciples.

Yu Bai stroked his forehead painfully, and sighed again and again: "It's over...... It's over......"

Changning had already ignored the voices of the surrounding crowd at this moment. All his attention was focused on, and all that was left was Luo Changjun, who was now standing ten zhang away.

Previously, in the small courtyard, the two disciples of the Sword Prison had restrained their murderous aura, but at this moment, Luo Changjun had completely let go of the suppression of that murderous aura.

This is the root of their sword intent.

The river was devastated all the way and washed away, who could care whether it was rocks and mud or cars, horses and beasts.

Those who stand in the way will be killed by a wave.

Chang Jing quietly felt the chill coming from this piercing murderous aura, and a few fragments of the river tracing sword technique appeared in his heart.

He really liked the sword intent of this taste.

The gray sword slowly unsheathed.

The onlookers fell silent as if their voices had been cut off.

The corners of Luo Changjun's mouth pulled out a smile, but this smile itself is very good-looking, and with his slaughter, it is really not pleasing to the eye.

"Then come. ”

Before the word "come" fell, Changning had already passed through the distance of ten zhang, and without any fancy, a sword stabbed out.

Luo Changjun flicked his fingers towards the tip of the sword.

but fell into the void.

Halfway through Changning's sword journey, it seemed that he had already expected Luo Changjun's response, and in the place where the sword blade was three feet away from Luo Changjun, he suddenly changed his moves, which was the most basic way to return to the night in the river tracing sword technique.

This sword takes the boatman on the righteous river, crosses the river every day, and returns home at dusk.

Luo Changjun admired in his heart, this change of trick is to retreat into advance, and the response is already exquisite.

It's just that he is also a disciple of the Sword Shrine, how can he not be familiar with the sword technique of tracing the river?

With a flick of his wrist, a soft sword was already in his hands. Scrolling downward, it was actually wrapped around the Changning sword, intercepting the next changes of this type of night returnee, and the hidden killing intent when the sword was collected was eliminated.

If it is not limited to the herringbone realm, after Luo Changjun is in this style, there are at least ten ways to hand over Changning's sword, and even end the battle directly.

However, this is just a natural thought after a long time of life and death fighting, and the response at this moment should be different.

Binding Changning's sword, falling Changjun's left hand and pointing at the sword, towards Changning's shoulder, is another basic sword move, Baihong Guanri. This style of sword refers to the strength of the body of Luo Changjun five steps, and the power is not much better than that of using a sword.

Changning will either abandon the sword, or he can only eat this finger.

And Changning chose the third way!

He also turned his left hand into a sword finger, his body was short, and from the bottom to the top, it turned out to be a white rainbow through the sun!

At the angle of the two of them, before Luo Changjun's sword finger stabbed Changning, Changning's finger would stab Luo Changjun's wrist one step first.

At this time, it shows the old spiciness of the five steps of the Sword Prison. Luo Changjun's feet shook the ground, and the speed of this sword finger suddenly increased by three points, and he actually planned to exchange injuries for injuries, and he was fighting at the cost of his left wrist, unable to transform Changning's entire left arm.

"Bang" and "Bang" two muffled sounds came.

Changning pulled his left shoulder, Luo Changjun held his left wrist, and the two of them hit each other at the same time, and they were separated from each other.

"Hmm...... The forging hall not only forges the sword, but also the body, but it is tempered to this extent...... It was my negligence. Luo Changjun looked at Changning with more admiration in his eyes. With only the strength of his physical body, he and Changning fought on a par. Even though the other party was born in the forging hall, considering the cultivation of the Fang Cai herringbone realm, Changning's physique was really a bit strong and exaggerated.

"Come again. Luo Changjun felt that his interest seemed to be a little aroused.