12.Chapter 12

Jian Chen stood up, and there was a complex color on his face that was intertwined with excitement and apprehension. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At present, he has practiced the unified swordsmanship to the third level of "Sword Shock", so if he wants to pass the test, he needs to take over the three moves that Wu Yuan Daoren attacked with the "Sword Shock" mental method.

If you don't fall, you can go out.

Jian Chen believed that even if Wu Yuandao played the first move of the first layer of the unified swordsmanship, it would definitely be extraordinary.

It is far from being like fighting against Yin Xiukong, which can be easily dealt with with with a wooden scoop.

So Jian Chen needed a weapon, a real weapon, not a wooden scoop, not a bucket, not a chair.

Jian Chen is a disciple of the Sword Shrine, so he naturally has a sword, although this sword is just the same as Yin Xiukong's, it is an ordinary steel sword, and he can't use it two or three times a year.

The sword leaned against the corner of the entrance of the welcome hall, behind where Yin Xiukong was standing at this time.

So Jian Chen turned around and went to get it.

Facing Yin Xiukong head-on, he saw that his face was full of anxiety.

"Second Senior Brother, do you want to become a teacher?"

"Second Senior Brother, do you know how terrifying the consequences of Master's failure to leave his hands are?"

"Second Senior Brother, are you crazy?"

Yin Xiukong is also a disciple of the Sword Shrine, and he naturally heard his master talk about this door rule when he was introduced.

At that time, he didn't think about it, he was an honest man, and it was impossible for him to have such a terrible idea of challenging the master in his mind.

Even if it's just three moves.

Jian Chen was in no mood to pay attention to him at this time, bypassed the side, picked up his steel sword with a dusty scabbard, turned around and left.

"Master, disciple is ready. ”

Wu Yuandaoren looked at him: "Still not ready to unsheath?"

Jian Chen was stunned, looked at the long sword in his hand, and smiled bitterly: "After the disciple goes down the mountain, he may be unsheathed." ”

"Good. Wu Yuandaoren nodded, "As a teacher, I will use the three tricks in the 'Sword Ruo Shocking' mental method to test you." ”

"The first move, go back. ”

"The second trick is like water. ”

"The third trick is like an arrow. ”

These three moves are the three swordsmanship in the three strokes of the third layer of the Guiyi swordsmanship, and these three moves have one thing in common, that is, the names of the moves all have a "return" word.

Jian Chen's nose was sour when he heard this, and he almost burst into tears.

Wu Yuandao's good intentions can be seen, three swordsmanship, three words, this is clearly persuading Jian Chen to let go of his obsession and return to his heart!

However, the woman who repeatedly appeared in his thirteen-year dream, the blood sword that had become a nightmare for thirteen years, the Hengyang Luo family who was tragically destroyed in thirteen years, and the Chenzi jade pendant who could crack the Xuanming Secret ......

All of this is oppressing him, and Jian Chen's world is about to collapse.

Therefore, although he was very moved in his heart, the only thing he could do at this time was ...... War!

"Master, please!"

Left and right sword, Jian Chen didn't dare to be careless, and stared at the wind chasing sword in Wu Yuandao's hand with a concentration that he had never had in his life, and before he started fighting, a layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on the tip of his nose.

Yin Xiukong was even more nervous when he watched from the sidelines.

He hoped that his senior brother would be able to resist the master's three moves, and then he hoped that the master would knock the senior brother to the ground with one move, so as to ...... Senior brother will not leave.

Just when he was extremely entangled, Wu Yuandao moved.

He still only slowly raised the Wind Chasing Sword, but in the eyes of Jian Chen and Yin Xiukong, he didn't have the heaviness that the Wind Chasing brought to everyone when he fought against Bai Zhentian that day.

However, Jian Chen's eyes widened instantly!

When he returns, he will also do this trick, and naturally he knows that this trick is divided into two steps.

"Return" accumulates internal strength and takes defense as an offense.

"Laixi" has enough energy to accumulate, and the thunder strikes.

I knew that if I wanted to break this move, I had to break it with a surprise attack when I was accumulating internal strength.

But Jian Chen didn't dare to move!

In the past, he used this trick to mobilize the internal force in the dantian, and a steady stream of them converged on the weapon.

And what Wu Yuan Dao people gathered was sword intent!

As soon as the sword intent was said, it was a formless and ethereal existence, but at this time, Jian Chen was shocked to find that the invisible sword intent actually poured out from all directions, frantically converging on the Wind Chasing Sword.

He saw it, sword intent!

The vast and surging sword intent was wave after wave, almost submerging Wu Yuan Dao people like a tide, Wu Yuan Dao people seemed to be standing unstoppable, but under the completion of this invisible sword intent, there were no flaws in his body.

Jian Chen believed that if he dared to make a move to attack at this time, the only fate would be to be annihilated by the infinite sword intent!

So he gave up the method of breaking the trick that his master had once taught, and what he could do now was to defend and defend.

Return.

His unsheathed steel sword was also slowly raised, and the moves he used were the same as those of Wu Yuandao.

Under his desperate urging, the internal force in the dantian was all poured into the steel sword.

These include the internal force that had previously run to the limbs and hundreds of bones because of the Xuan Ming Technique, as well as the gray chaotic internal force in the dantian.

Wu Yuandaoren's brows furrowed, Jian Chen actually used the same sword technique to deal with it, which was an extremely unwise move in his opinion.

The gap between the martial arts cultivation of the two is not limited to the rivers and lakes and the sea?

Even if it is the same move, from the hands of Wu Yuan Daoren, and from the hands of Jian Chen, they are definitely two different concepts.

But the next moment, there was a touch of surprise in Wu Yuandao's eyes, and then there was appreciation.

Because, he also saw the sword intent from Jian Chen's body.

Although it was only an insignificant two or three sword intents, he really "saw" it from Jian Chen's unsheathed steel sword!

"Good!" Wu Yuandao couldn't help but sigh in admiration, a good word, containing a lot of gratification.

Swish!

The sword light flashed instantly when this good word sounded.

Jian Chen was able to do his best to maintain the defense of returning under the endless pressure brought to him by Wu Yuandaoren, and a good word was like a signal to attack in his ears, and it also gave him an outlet for the internal strength that had been accumulated to the extreme.

Come on!

With only two or three sword intents, the unsheathed steel sword pointed straight at the wind!

Come on!

The infinite sword intent is like an angry dragon raising its head, chasing the wind and facing it fiercely!

Chasing the wind to make a move, Jian Chen only felt that the pressure suddenly increased by more than a hundred times, just a glance, his pitiful two or three sword intent was like a small drop of water, instantly swallowed by the infinite sword intent tide on the Wind Chasing Sword.

At this moment, Jian Chen is hair even stood upside down.

The wind-chasing sword that was constantly enlarged in front of him, where did it still feel like half a point thin as a cicada's wings?

It was clear that a big mountain was crashing into him!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his wrist barely moved under the pressure of Rushan, and the steel sword slightly shifted the angle under his efforts.

Then it was a positive again.

Syllable!

The sheathed steel sword was slanted and square, like a dragon swinging its tail, and it was struck the spine of the Wind Chasing Sword.

In a trance, Jian Chen seemed to hear the sound of something shattering.