Chapter 67: On the Sword
Leng Hanshuang snorted and said disdainfully: "What is there to boast about the martial arts cheats you have collected. No matter how much you collect www.biquge.info it's nothing more than some unpopular martial arts classics. To let me stay here would be a waste of time. As for the sword spectrum of the Seven Absolute Swords, I can give it to you. ”
Ximen Kuanghui's brows furrowed slightly: "I let you comprehend the way of the sword because although you have high qualifications, you have gone astray in the way of the sword. Relying solely on your Tianshan Mountain's internal strength and mental method, how can you control these seven peerless swords. Even if you see the Flying Snow Sword Book, or someone shows that move 'Flying Snow in the Sky' in front of you, you can't use its essence, and you still can't win my Dharma Thirteen Styles. I heard that Helian Qingtian's heavenly sword technique was so wonderful back then. But if it weren't for his Vajra Demon Suppression Divine Skill, how could he dare to be called "the first person in the world of martial arts" in the past 20 years. Since his death, the title of "No. 1 in the world" has been empty for nearly twenty years. The pinnacle pursued by a true swordsman is that no matter what kind of sword he uses, what kind of swordsmanship he can defeat the enemy. The extreme realm of kendo is only fast and undefeated, and only strong and indestructible. You're still a lot short. ”
Leng Hanshuang was said by Ximen Kuanghui with his forehead lowered and was silent. His twenty years of kendo experience was criticized by Ximen Kuanghui as almost worthless.
Since then, there is no longer a Folding Sword Villa in the rivers and lakes, and there is no cold frost.
Leng Hanshuang's narration made Zhou Zijian a little fascinated by it. When Leng Hanshuang finished speaking, Zhou Zijian was still intoxicated with the past of sword idiot.
"Hey, wake up. The cold frost finally summoned back Zhou Zijian's three souls and seven spirits that had left his body.
Zhou Zijian smiled awkwardly: "Then you have been trapped here for six years, have you realized anything?"
Leng Hanshuang stroked his long beard and said, "Of course there is." I think what Simon Kuanghui said is half reasonable, and half is not. If I use the world's best sword, the world's first internal strength, and the world's first swordsmanship, I will naturally be able to achieve the world's best swordsmanship. If you only rely on superior internal skills and second-rate swordsmanship, you still can't become a first-class swordsman. Can you beat me with a twig? Bah! I'm just running out of strength right now. If I can also have superior internal strength, Ximen Kuang Huiyan can be my opponent. However, I am looking at the martial arts cheats here, but I don't have a set of excellent internal skills. This man is too scheming to tell me what he is learning. ”
Zhou Zijian frowned and asked, "You are trapped in this dungeon, how can you read the martial arts cheats?"
Leng Hanshuang laughed loudly: "Didn't I just say, how can I be trapped here." ”
Zhou Zijian didn't speak, but there was a look of disdain on his face.
Leng Hanshuang waved his hand at Zhou Zijian helplessly: "You go back." ”
Zhou Zijian was a little stunned, but he still took a few steps back as he said.
I saw that the iron window was suddenly blasted open, and Leng Hanshuang jumped out.
Zhou Zijian was taken aback, stepped forward to take a closer look, and found that the iron window was not welded to the ground, but just placed on it.
Zhou Zijian blinked and asked in surprise, "Since you can't be trapped here, why didn't you leave early?"
Leng Hanshuang sighed, his eyes were a little confused: "Six years ago, I lost to Ximen Kuanghui after all. Even if he paints the ground as a prison, I will keep my promise. Besides, for six years, I have devoted myself to kendo, but so far I have found nothing. Even if it comes out again, what's the point? ”
Zhou Zijian suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "May I ask if there is anyone in here besides Your Excellency?"
Leng Hanshuang shook his head and said, "I've been here for six years and haven't seen anyone, who are you asking?"
Zhou Zijian said: "An old man, a very old man. ”
Leng Hanshuang squinted his eyes, thought about it for a long time, and shook his head: "I didn't see it." Why did you come to him?"
Zhou Zijian smiled wryly: "Actually, I don't know who he is? ”
Leng Hanshuang asked with some curiosity, "Who is your friend?"
Zhou Zijian said loudly: "Shenhuo Sect's good wealth boy, Qiu Yintao." ”
Leng Hanshuang nodded and smiled faintly: "If my guess is right, what he is looking for should be the sect master of the Divine Fire Sect, Zhang Tianlei." However, it is rumored that he has long since died. If he really came to this Folding Sword Villa, I am afraid that only Ximen Kuanghui would know his whereabouts. ”
Zhou Zijian seemed to be talking to himself: "I see. ”
Leng Hanshuang looked at Zhou Zijian and said with a smile: "I haven't talked to anyone for many years. I feel that I am particularly close to you today, so I might as well talk about you. ”
Zhou Zijian was shy and said embarrassedly: "I have something to talk about." I am an ordinary disciple of the Kongtong Sect, and my swordsmanship and martial arts are not outstanding. ”
Leng Hanshuang found a thin rope out of nowhere, tied up his long hair, and said, "Let me see the sword in your hand." ”
Zhou Zijian untied the snow on his waist and gently handed it to Cold Frost.
Leng Hanshuang gently pulled out Shen Xue with his right hand, looked at it, and exclaimed: "It's a good sword, compared to my black evil." But it's worse than destroying the gods. I don't know how Yinhong and Yurong are, I've only heard of it, but I've never seen it. ”
As he spoke, Leng Hanshuang's eyes were a little confused.
Zhou Zijian blinked and said, "I haven't seen it either, but I heard that these two swords are the world's first Helian Qingtian divine soldiers, and they must be not bad." ”
Leng Hanshuang's expression was solemn, and he said leisurely: "I heard that there are many famous swords in the four major mountain villas. 'Nether', 'Fallen Soul', 'Flame', 'Tai'a', 'Zangquan' and so on. I haven't seen it yet, and I don't know how it compares to 'God Extermination'?"
Zhou Zijian said: "Why don't you walk out of this Bailiu Villa and meet with it." ”
Leng Hanshuang shook his head: "I heard that the four major mountain villas are all first-class masters, and their martial arts are not under the sword god. I have been guarding this mountain for six years, but I have not entered the country at all. What's the point of going out? ”
Cold Frost returned Shen Xue to Zhou Zijian, and said lightly: "You and I have nothing to do here, you might as well show me your swordsmanship, how about it?"
Zhou Zijian took Shen Xue, blushed and said, "My swordsmanship is really poor, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the eyes of the Venerable Driver." ”
Leng Hanshuang smiled slightly: "How can you say that? You practice, maybe I can give some pointers." ”
Zhou Zijian saw that Leng Hanshuang didn't seem to be joking, so he stepped forward, started his hands, and practiced Qingping's swordsmanship.
After Zhou Zijian finished practicing, Leng Hanshuang nodded and said, "It's not as unbearable as you say!" But the Qingping swordsmanship of your Kongtong faction is based on lightness and treachery, and it is too cumbersome for you to drag such a heavy sword. How can your Kongtong faction's internal strength and mental method be worse than that of my Tianshan faction. ”
When Zhou Zijian heard this, his face turned even redder.
Leng Hanshuang pondered for a moment and said, "You and I are so attached, why don't you practice the Seven Absolute Swords with me from today on?"