Song Mingyuan's cultivation has been clumsy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Chu State's "Good Encounter" has already analyzed the five realms very clearly, and the second realm is clumsy on behalf of the momentum is calm and unmoving, and the aura of the whole person's dantian is all restrained, and the vitality is as clumsy as a mountain. To put it simply, it is the control of the Yuan Qi in the realm of clumsiness, which is truly free to retract and release.

The first realm of enlightenment is just to perceive the aura, attribute all the aura between heaven and earth to the dantian, and generate its own vitality.

The second realm is clumsy, and the dantian Linghai can be expanded more than ten times, and it is like a mountain. You can practice the exercises to become your own natal mystic skill, you can use your vitality in battle, and you can even use your vitality to slash out your sword qi!

"Xu Qingyun, I'm going to tell you who is the real madman!"

Song Mingyuan's expression was solemn, he was holding a Xuantie sword, his green clothes swept up from the ground, his clothes were like a beautiful sunset in the morning breeze, and when everyone was a little distracted, it was directly cut out with a sword, like autumn water hanging in the sky.

Qiushui Sword Sect is a famous kendo sect of the Great Chu Empire, which has studied kendo for hundreds of years, and is famous in various countries, although it is not this set of "Qiushui Sutra", but this exercise is absolutely rare for sword cultivation in the world.

Not for defense, not for longevity, but for the use of vitality to inspire the sharpest sword.

Luocang Academy only put this set of exercises on the fourth floor, not because the value of the "Autumn Water Sutra" is not enough on the fifth floor, but because they cherish it too much and don't want the pearl to be dusty, and they want the students of the academy to carry forward this exercise.

Song Mingyuan has obviously done this.

The morning sun gently falls on Huifeng Lake, and the surface of the lake is sparkling, with faint ripples in the gentle breeze.

The people watching the battle on the shore in the distance only felt that there seemed to be two lakes in front of them.

One is silent in the lake, and the other hangs in the air.

The Xuantie Sword is like a pool of autumn water in mid-air, Song Mingyuan swept leisurely with the Xuantie Sword, Tsing Yi hunted in the breeze, but it gave people the feeling that it was the entire lake, flowing in the sun, full of sharp cutting sword energy.

Sword qi, not sword intent, he only has the sword qi cut out of the vitality.

Xu Qingyun could feel the sharpness of this sword aura.

He didn't dare to hesitate at all, and directly placed the gentian stone sword across his chest, and all the vitality of his whole body was instilled into the entire sword body.

He's on the defensive.

Even he didn't dare to face Song Mingyuan's sword qi so directly.

"Haha, are you scared?" Song Mingyuan looked at him, and he was very happy, you Xu Qingyun also had a time when he was afraid?

But I'm not going to give you a chance!

Not just to possess the spirit jade, he also wants to slap you in the face.

The morning light was faint, and a sword roar like flowing water sounded.

Song Mingyuan's Xuantie Sword slashed down, just like the entire autumn water flowing down, mighty but unstoppable, and slammed into Xu Qingyun's gentian stone sword.

Just like a clear stream hitting the turbulence, the entire autumn water hit the stubborn stone, and the sword qi slashed down on the heavy gentian stone sword, making a roaring low sound, shocking the people watching the battle on the shore.

"This ...... Song Mingyuan is so strong!"

"The Book of Autumn Water is so handsome,"

"This is the power of the Clumsy Realm, it feels so cool!"

"No, Xu Qingyun is just the Enlightenment Realm!"

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Xu Qingyun's face was serious, he felt the sword momentum coming from his fingertips, the autumn water was full of sharp sword qi, and it fell directly on the wide sword body of the gentian stone, the blade of the sword slashed through the mottled stone sword, and the fine stone chips splashed and fell in front of his eyes.

"What a sharp sword!"

His eyes narrowed into a thin line, and he took three steps back with the gentian stone sword in his hand, which stopped the remaining momentum of this autumn water sword.

"Do you think this is the end?" Song Mingyuan looked at his embarrassed appearance, and his heart was already satisfied to the extreme, but he still couldn't help but mock: "It's strange that you can take this sword momentum, but you can rest assured, I will let you slowly feel what real violence is!"

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Song Mingyuan's green clothes swept up, and another autumn water rose in mid-air, but this time the sword was amazingly fast.

The pursuit of sharpness in "The Book of Autumn Water" is to use vitality to frantically instill in the sword body, so that his sword is so fast that people can't see it.

Only when it is fast to the extreme, can the sword become sharper and sharper!

The breeze rises from Qingping, blowing a lake of autumn water.

After the two long swords met and collided here, they separated for the first time, but they met again in less than three breaths.

It's just that this time the encounter is not in the gentle wind and drizzle, nor is it in the dragonfly, Song Mingyuan's sword momentum is already a little amazing, just like the gloomy sky in summer, suddenly a dense and rough rainstorm.

Fine, yet sharp.

The autumn water hangs in the air, a sword is faster than a sword, a sword is handed out, and the next sword has already been cut down. In just a few breaths, the two swords intersected more than a dozen times, because they were so fast, they couldn't even be seen anymore, only a dense and piercing sword sound sounded.

"Xu Qingyun is going to lose!"

"Damn, it's such a strong "Autumn Water Sutra"! With such a sharp sword momentum, it's really a person who fights without a temper at all!"

"This Song Mingyuan is really the person I want to marry, I love you, what's the matter!"

"Get out, you dead shemale, stay away from us!"

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"What to do, what to do, Qingyun is going to lose, Qingyun is going to lose!" Liu Zhihe was so anxious that he looked at the situation on the island, his forehead was already full of sweat, and he said anxiously: "What if I lose!"

Lin Yunuo asked, "Are you worried about the spirit jade?"

Liu Zhihe slapped his thigh, and said with some annoyance: "The fart spirit jade is gone, I'm afraid that Qingyun will lose, and I won't be clumsy, and I won't be able to cheer up after another blow." ”

Lin Yunuo's eyes were a little bright, she thought about it silently, looked at the two figures on the island in the distance again, shook her head and said, "You can rest assured of this, Qingyun will definitely win!"

Liu Zhihe was a little surprised and asked, "Lin Yunuo, where did you get your confidence?"

"He hasn't drawn a sword yet!"

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That's right, Xu Qingyun has never taken out his sword.

He is just constantly defending, the gentian stone sword produced in Wuzhou has a strong and tough sword body, even under Song Mingyuan's such a fine sword rain, it is just to add a few shallow sword marks again and grind a little stone chips.

Although Song Mingyuan's sword momentum is sharp and amazing, to be honest, this sword technique is really rubbish, and I can't bear to look at it directly.

Xu Qingyun had been watching the sword in Shushan for several years, and he could easily deduce the sword technique he wanted to slash out in the next move from Song Mingyuan's movements when he raised the sword. I have long held the gentian sword in front of me, like a strong shield, no matter how fierce your attack is, it still can't break through my defenses.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

Xu Qingyun seems to have no power to recruit and is always passive, but only Song Mingyuan can deeply feel that sense of powerlessness.

The two fought at least hundreds of swords, and all of his dantian vitality was instilled in the Xuantie Sword, so fast that even he himself was a little indistinguishable, but what made people depressed was his hundreds of swords, but none of his swords could get close to him, and they were all slashed on the broken stone sword.

"You...... Can you still fucking fight!" Song Mingyuan was a little out of breath, and the speed of the Xuantie Sword in his hand gradually slowed down.

"Fight, haven't I been fighting with you all the time!"

"Are you fighting like this? I'm so angry, you stone-breaking sword, do you only know defense?"

"No, they will attack too!"

"Then what are you waiting for!" Song Mingyuan slashed the air with a sword again, the vitality in his body gradually dried up, he trembled a little angrily, and roared angrily: "Come on, you fucking come and beat me!"

Xu Qingyun raised his head suddenly, he looked at Song Mingyuan, whose breath was already extremely weak, his delicate eyebrows and eyes suddenly laughed, revealing two shallow cute dimples, and nodded very obediently: "Okay, I'll go and beat you!"

After speaking, he lifted the gentian stone sword, and his eyes were full of raging fire!