Chapter 81: Sword Practice
Han Sheng returned to Guantian Peak and sacrificed the Immeasurable Heavenly Sword for the first time. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he doesn't have the Yuan Shen Jin Dan now, so he can only use the most stupid method, using the essence and blood as the guide, to communicate with the spirit.
When the essence blood falls on the knife, it seeps in like water meets sand. Han Sheng only felt a shock in his heart, and his consciousness entered the knife in a whirlwind. In front of him, there was a vast yellow sand, and in the howling wind, a man in coarse linen clothes turned his back to him, staring at the desert in front of him.
Han Sheng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior is the Infinite Sword Venerable?"
The man's body moved, and he slowly turned his head, his face was full of beard, tired and vicissitudes, and he looked at Han Sheng quietly.
Han Sheng hesitated, and said again: "Dao Xuan, a junior disciple of Shushan, I don't know that the predecessor is an immeasurable sword venerable?"
"Immeasurable Sword Venerable?" the man's voice was dry and hoarse, and he muttered, "I am Immeasurable Sword Venerable, but so what? The sword is the emperor of weapons." ”
Han Sheng didn't know why, so he stood aside silently and waited.
Daozun suddenly asked, "Boy, are you afraid of death?"
Han Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "I'm afraid." ”
Daozun looked at him and said, "Since you're afraid of death, why do you want to jump off the cliff?"
Han Sheng said calmly: "Because there are some things that are more important than death. ”
"Haha," Daozun laughed, his unkempt beard trembling.
"Do you need strength very much?" asked Daozun.
Han Sheng nodded: "I need strength to fight for what I want." ”
Looking at Han Sheng's eyes, Dao Zun sighed: "It's good to have a dream." ”
"What is the dream of the seniors?" asked Han Sheng.
Daozun laughed and recalled: "Once I wanted to be the first master of Kongtong, then I wanted to be the head of Kongtong, and then I wanted to be the first master in the world. As for the original dream, it was probably to prove that practicing knives can also be profitable. ”
Han Sheng was silent, and the Infinite Sword Venerable was born in the middle of ancient times, when the human race was just beginning to flourish, and sword cultivation was rampant in the world. Before the Infinite Sword Venerable, there had never been any other way of cultivation, and the Infinite Sword Venerable used his ferocious slaughter eight swords to cut down all the people, gods, demons, demons and beasts, attracting countless followers. Since then, not only has there been sword repair, but also a fighting style called "fighting life", no matter how strong the opponent is, they will fight with all their might.
"Do you know how to clear the sword three times?" asked Dao Zun.
Han Sheng was stunned and shook his head decisively.
Dao Zun sighed: "It's a pity, your Shushan Sanqing Sword is so strong that it's unbelievable, I can't even believe that this is the martial art of the Protoss." It must have come from a stronger world, but it was picked up by luck by your ancestors. ”
"Senior, I want to learn knives from you. Han Sheng bowed.
Dao Zun was stunned, and a mocking smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You don't want to learn the Sanqing Sword, but come to learn the Infinite Sword?"
Han Sheng said quietly: "The Sanqing Sword is indeed powerful, but I know that the sword of my predecessors has slashed and killed evil gods, slashed and killed heavenly immortals, and there are countless demons whose souls are scattered. You are the top powerhouse of the ancient era, the ancestor of sword cultivation, and I want to learn the knife from you. ”
Daozun said lightly: "I can only cut, I can't teach." ”
"Then let's cut it again!" Han Sheng's eyes lit up, and he stared at the man and said, "Senior, let's have a good fight!"
The corners of Daozun's mouth rose, and he suddenly laughed wildly: "Lao Tzu likes you like this!"
With a wave of his right hand, the Infinite Knife appeared from the void, and Han Sheng's palm sank, and it was also an Infinite Knife.
Holding the Infinite Knife, Dao Zun swooped over like a cheetah, swinging at Han Sheng's neck with a single sword!
Han Sheng squatted down on the spot, and kicked Daozun's ankle with a sweeping leg, Daozun didn't look at his left foot and stepped on it hard, his body rose into the air, the knife momentum changed, and he slashed down at Han Sheng's head.
Han Sheng didn't sweep the other party for a while, and suddenly felt bad, and he didn't want to flee to the south diagonally. "Boom!" The sky was full of yellow sand, and Dao Zun stood in the wind and sand with his right hand holding the knife, and suddenly it rotated, and the knife light was like electricity. "Bell!" Han Shengjie, who was going to take the opportunity to sneak attack, was slashed on the back of the knife with a knife, and his right hand lost consciousness on the spot, and the infinite knife came out of his hand. Han Sheng rushed to the place where the Heavenly Sword fell, grabbed it with his left hand, and was about to turn around to swing the knife, when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the tip of the knife had already pierced his clothes.
"I lost ......" Han Sheng's face was gloomy, and after only two rounds of fighting, he was restrained by the opponent. If it weren't for the mercy of Daozun's men, this knife would be enough to stab himself in the heart.
Dao Zun looked at Han Sheng with admiration and encouraged: "You are very promising, at first glance, you have learned it by crawling at the bottom, and you don't have the fancy shelves of those sect disciples." Learn how to knife with me. ”
Han Sheng was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he said happily: "Senior, you promised to teach me!"
"What else do you call a senior," Dao Zun snorted coldly: "You are a disciple of Shushan, I don't embarrass you, just call me Old Dao." ”
Han Sheng hesitated a little: "It's not good to do this......"
"Grind and grind, what kind of knife do you want to learn!" Dao Zun swung a knife and slashed at Han Sheng's neck: "If you want to learn a good knife, fast, ruthless, accurate, and steady!"
Seeing that the sword was like a refinement, and the hairs on his neck stood on end, Han Sheng rolled around and dodged the knife regardless of his image, and shouted, "What is fast, ruthless, accurate, and stable?"
Daozun strode forward and swung again: "Fast, that is, expect the enemy to be the first, and press forward step by step." You can also choose to see the move and beat him so that he can't breathe!"
Han Sheng dodged the knife with a leap and rolled westward. He wanted to catch the fallen immeasurable knife, but Daozun's knife momentum was constantly connected, and each knife happened to appear in the route he intended to advance, forcing him to not get close at all.
This is "fast", expect the enemy to take the lead, and press forward step by step! Han Sheng's expression was fanatical, and suddenly a tiger pounced and rushed towards Dao Zun, shouting: "Barbarian Emperor Shaking Heaven Fist!"
The fist was like a storm, the sound was like a thunderbolt exploding, and Han Sheng didn't care what Qingyun said. He just wants to fight like crazy, fight loud, fight hard!
Dao Zun's eyes seemed to see a rare treasure, and he laughed and said: "You kid is finally enlightened, go to the fucking sword cultivation sword cultivation talisman cultivation! Can't you fight without weapons? As long as you still have a breath, then fight it!"
Han Sheng's punch was like a meteor passing over the moon, slamming heavily on the Infinite Heavenly Sword of the Sword Venerable, and shouted, "Seven waves of the blue sea!"
"Boom!" The blade of the knife bent to almost fold in half, and then bounced back violently, and Han Sheng's body was blasted out like a cannonball, rolling on the ground.
Dao Zun gently shook the Infinite Heavenly Sword, looked at Han Sheng, and his gaze paused instantly.
Han Sheng stood up from a distance, holding a knife in his right hand, the Infinite Knife.
"Cunning boy. With a smile on the corner of Dao Zun's mouth, this kid took advantage of his vision being covered by the shadow of the fist in the sky, and quietly moved to the position of the same straight line as the fallen Infinite Heavenly Knife, and then took the opportunity to bounce himself away, just picking up the enemy.
"Old knife," Han Sheng slapped the palm of his hand with the blade of the knife and said with a smile: "Quick, I've already seen it." Isn't it time to be 'ruthless' next?"
"Ruthless?" Dao Zun's eyes radiated a bloodthirsty light, and he sneered: "The so-called ruthlessness is not to die!"
He pounced on Han Sheng with a knife and howled like a hungry wolf: "Those who are afraid of the horizontal, those who are afraid of the horizontal are not dying! What are you going to do when the catastrophe is coming? Either you die or I die!"
Han Sheng's heart throbbed, this fierce momentum, this unscrupulous eyes, this arrogant and domineering words! Han Sheng's blood boiled, and he yelled: "If you want to kill me, you will exchange your life for it!"
The two men held knives in both hands and charged at each other. Their eyes were red, their expressions were hideous, and they jumped up at the same time at the moment they were about to meet, and the two knives did not give in to each other, slashing together with all their might.
"Boom!" A huge wave of qi burst out at the place where the two knives clashed, Han Sheng and Dao Zun's hair was scattered and their clothes were hunting, but they stared at each other's eyes, wanting to see even a trace of timidity and cringe in them.
They were all disappointed.
"Happy!" Dao Zun laughed wildly: "Half a life is immortal for 100,000 years, and today I will meet a confidant!"
"It's not over yet!" Han Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "I said old knife, are you stupid to be trapped, it's obviously 160,000 years!"
Han Sheng took a step to the left, drew his knife and slashed diagonally, slashing towards Daozun's chest, so fast that he saw a flash of red light, and then inserted it into Daozun's chest.
"Not good!" Han Sheng's heart was shocked, the head of the knife was empty, it was a phantom!
"Lie down for Lao Tzu!" Han Sheng had a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and the Venus danced wildly in front of him, he staggered and walked two steps, and fell down unwillingly.
Daozun sneered: "With your eyesight, you can't even tell the difference between a real phantom, and you still want to beat someone?"
Han Sheng shook his head vigorously to sober himself up. He looked at the immeasurable knife that Dao Zun was holding back, and was very grateful, if this was a real battle, a single knife could cut off his head. He asked, "Then how do you tell the difference between a real apparition?"
Daozun shook his head and said, "If you can't tell it, you don't need to distinguish it." If you cut it with a sword, the real person will die, and the phantom will be broken. ”
Han Sheng smiled bitterly: "I just slashed it with a knife, but I almost died." ”
"That's stupid. Daozun said unceremoniously: "Temptation to fight, leave three points for strength, easy to collect and easy to block." You use all your strength, not only waste your strength, but also full of flaws, I just saw at least four fatal flaws, help you choose the longest memory. ”
"I really thank you," Han Sheng said with a smile, "What is this? Stable or accurate?"
Daozun sneered: "Steady and accurate, there is no separation, and the cultivation is in the individual." Lao Tzu hates to stop and preach, and if he wants to know how to become stronger, he will come over and have a good fight! When to beat Lao Tzu down, you will be considered a teacher!"
"That's a good point!" Han Sheng held the Infinite Knife, rolling on the spot and slashing towards the Dao Zun at great speed, the knife never leaving his feet.
"What kind of tricks are you kidding?" He is now condensing the entity to fight against Han Sheng, and once he is cut, he will naturally be injured.
Han Sheng laughed and said, "You must not have heard of it, this is called a lying knife on the ground!"
"It's so quick to turn on the ground," Daozun said disdainfully, "You're almost the same as a gyroscope!"
Han Sheng's old face turned red, he stopped speaking, and slashed at Daozun's knee. Dao Zun held the knife in both hands and stabbed Han Sheng's lumbar vertebrae. Due to the condescending nature of the sword, Han Sheng did not dare to take this blow hard, so he had to hurriedly turn around and dodge this knife.
Unexpectedly, just after dodging the straight stab, Dao Zun suddenly let go of his left hand, and his five fingers were like splitting flowers and willows, gently and softly touching the tip of the knife that Han Sheng had missed. All the furious mana poured in, knocking the Infinite Heavenly Sword away on the spot, and even Han Sheng's right hand was numb.
The tip of the knife was like a cold star, quietly staying in the center of Han Sheng's eyebrows, and Daozun said leisurely: "The so-called stability is to let him be in a variety of situations, and I will stand still; ”
Han Sheng's face turned pale, and a wisp of blood flowed from his eyebrows, and he lost again.
Dao Zun said lightly: "Go back and practice your sword well, your strength has increased, and I don't have to be imprisoned by those seven chains." ”
"I'll do my best!" Han Sheng gritted his teeth.
Dao Zun sneered: "When you practice the knife, think more about the scene of our battle, and think about how to crack my knife." See you next time, I'll only spare you once. ”
"Not once!" Han Sheng's eyes turned red and said, "If I am hacked to death, it only means that my ability has reached such a point!"
"Boy!" Dao Zun grabbed Han Sheng's collar and stared at him in the eyes and said, "You know what?"
He suddenly let go of his hand and laughed wildly: "Lao Tzu likes you more and more!"