Chapter 4 The first level of the thunder pool

The first level of the thunder pool

Yan Que Imperial Sword approached the foot of the mountain, an invisible pressure struck, infinite thunder and lightning came in an instant, Yan Que's heart moved, jumped down, based on the earth, thunder hovered overhead, but did not split down, Yan Que was at peace in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, Yan Que felt a solemn feeling in his heart for no reason, and walked slowly towards the palace like a pilgrimage.

One step later, a flower appeared in front of Yan Que's eyes, a figure flashed, the person's face was shrouded in a cloud, and he didn't speak, and his body was moving, and a set of Qingyun swordsmanship unfolded, attacking Yan Que.

Yan Que knew that this was the tester of Lei Chi's automatic derivation, and he did not hesitate at the moment, resisting with his sword, the same Qingyun swordsmanship, the same cultivation, and the two of them attacked each other in a storm.

After a while, Yan Que only felt that although this person's cultivation was in the same realm as himself, and his swordsmanship attainments were not much different, he was like a Buddha with endless energy, full of mana, and there was no obscurity.

Yan Que secretly thought that he would be defeated if he continued like this, and suddenly the sword was fierce, under the fierce attack, but his heart was extremely calm, as a traverser of the second world, Yan Que was confident, the same cultivation, under the same swordsmanship, he was a big living person, and he could still lose to this puppet of Lei Chi?

Yan Que attacked wildly while observing the puppeteer's sword moves, secretly looking for opportunities.

After a long time, Yan Que finally discovered that although the puppet mana was undamaged, and a set of Qingyun swordsmanship was wonderful, it had no spirituality.

Qingyun Mountain Basic Swordsmanship Qingyun Swordsmanship has a total of six styles: Flowing Clouds, Light Clouds, Light Winds, White Clouds Welcoming Guests, Sea of Clouds Rushing, Wind and Cloud Gathering, and Burning Clouds.

Yan Que heard the unreliable master say in the morning, the most basic is the most testable, Qingyun Mountain's three entry-level swordsmanship: Qingyun, Eighth, Songfeng, each has its own merits, and when you practice to the fullest, it is not inferior to any peerless swordsmanship in the world.

At that time, Yan Que didn't believe it at all, there were more than 10,000 disciples in Qingyun Mountain, plus miscellaneous disciples, close to 50,000 disciples, anyone could practice these three swordsmanship, but he didn't hear of anyone who became famous by relying on these three introductory swordsmanship.

Liao Fengbai said disdainfully to Yan Que: "It's just that there is no sword heart." ”

Liao Fengbai said that the success of swordsmanship must first practice the sword heart, and the sword heart is clear, so that the ten thousand laws in the world can be easily grasped and not sticking to one pattern.

Yan Que smiled: "Dare to ask Master, what is the sword heart, there are a few people in the world who have practiced it." ”

Liao Fengbai's face was embarrassed, and he said angrily: "Sword Heart, Divine Heart, and Immortal Heart are the three highest achievements of cultivators, how can they be so easy to cultivate." ”

Yan Que beat the snake with the stick: "Are you sophisticated?"

Liao Fengbai said triumphantly: "In today's world, there are less than a dozen people who have refined these three hearts, unfortunately, your master and I are one of them. ”

Yan Que looked incredulous: "Are you old and invincible?"

Liao Fengbai was furious: "Stinky boy, refining into three hearts is just a potential, how can it be so easy to be invincible, get out of Lao Tzu!"

Yan Que was reluctantly blown away, but he secretly remembered it in his heart.

At this moment, Yan Que and the puppet man have been fighting for a long time, and they can't fight for a long time, although they want to change their swordsmanship, but they are unwilling in their hearts, they have practiced hard for thirteen years, is it not as good as a puppet man? Yan Que regained a calm in his heart, silently recited the Thunder Sword Technique, and the Qingyun Sword Technique seemed to be in a hurry and slowed down like a flowing cloud.

A little enlightenment suddenly appeared in Yan Que's heart, and in the sea of knowledge, the purple light suddenly released a purple light, and Yan Que burst out: "Fire burns the clouds." ”

The last type of Qingyun swordsmanship burned the cloud suddenly, Yan Que a long sword shook, the tip of the sword pierced a thundercloud, only to see the thundercloud flickering, suddenly pierced into the puppet man's body, a piece of brilliance flashed, the puppet man disappeared, the brilliance spread all over Yan Que's body, Yan Que touched a little, and felt that the previous Qingyun swordsmanship was unclear.

Yan Que's expression was relaxed, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting, sweating through his green shirt, and unconsciously repracticed the Qingyun swordsmanship on one side, but found that the Qingyun swordsmanship, after a hard battle, actually broke through and entered the realm of Xiaocheng, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Swordsmanship is divided into three realms: entry, small success, big success, Yan Que has practiced thirteen years of introductory swordsmanship, has been in the entry stage, not allowed to break through, now a big war, finally the first glimpse of the door, a great harvest.

Yan Que sat cross-legged, pinched the Thunder Sword Technique with both hands, urged the true yuan in his body, and slowly recovered.

After a moment, Yan Que stood up and slowly took another step.

The scene changes abruptly, a ring appears at the bottom of Yan Que's feet, and the ring is arranged in gossip and divided into eight poles.

Yan Que understood in his heart that this was a test of the Eight Extremes Sword Technique, and sure enough, a puppet man jumped out, and without saying a word, the Eight Extremes Sword Technique unfolded like a storm.

Qingyun swordsmanship pays attention to a line of clouds and flowing water, but the eight-pole swordsmanship is the other extreme, paying attention to the wind and rain, the sword is divided into eight styles, the sword can reach the far away in all directions, the eight poles: said Cangmen, said the enlightened door, said the Yang Gate, said the summer door, said the white door, said the door of the Chang Close, said the door of the quiet capital, said the cold door.

The eight-pole swordsmanship and its sharpness, to defend as the attack, not to leak, to attack for the defense, the sword is superb, the attack is the defense, the defense is also the attack.

Yan Que concocted the same method, coveting the opportunity, focusing on defense at the beginning, and launching a fierce attack in the later stage, but in a moment, he smashed the puppeteer.

The same brilliance flashed, and the Eight Extremes Sword Technique of Yan Que reached a small level.

After a while, Yan Que walked up again, but the third level was a puppet of the Songfeng Sword Technique.

Yan Que used the Songfeng sword technique to pass the test again.

I felt that my eyes lit up, Yan Que had already come to the palace gate, Yan Que couldn't help sweating, three steps and three levels of three swordsmanship, all corresponding to their own realm level, is it possible that this thunder world is so magical, can it be set according to the realm of people?

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Liao Fengbai, who was far away, said proudly in his heart: "The three tests of my Zhenfeng are all triggered by themselves according to the highest three methods cultivated by the disciple, and they are the highest level, and some of that kid has accepted it." ”

Liao Fengbai didn't know that Yan Que had the sword spirit Lei Yuan to shape the body, and there was the sword of Lei Yuan in the sea of knowledge, which was no longer what it used to be.