It has been more than ten days since Zhao Zhijing saw the Condor and fought with it against the snakes. Today, the morning sun is rising, Zhao Zhijing has a long sword in his hand, like a swimming dragon, and all kinds of sword moves are at his fingertips. At this time, Zhao Zhijing's swordsmanship has broken free from the barrier, and the sword moves have been traced, not in the step-by-step use of the sword moves in the true sword spectrum, if someone sees Zhao Zhijing's plausible sword moves at this time, they will definitely say that this person's swordsmanship is not at home, only Zhao Zhijing himself knows that he is stronger than the mountain at this time, and the swordsmanship at this time is the most suitable for him, and it is naturally the strongest. Just like others say, what others are other people's is someone else's, and only what is most suitable for you is your own.

Zhao Zhijing brandished his long sword, his side was full of silver sword light, like a sword ball exuding endless edge, if someone fought against him, he would feel that he would not be able to start, only passive defense. Returning the sword to the sheath, Zhao Zhijing took out a purple snake gall bladder and opened the pranayama, which was the snake gall bladder hunted the night before, in the past ten days, Zhao Zhijing hunted a snake every day to use it after practicing the sword the next day.

In the Snake Valley, Zhao Zhijing and the Condor are confronting, and there is only one bystander next to Xiao Hei, thinking that it is because they are both beasts, and Xiao Hei and the Condor have been getting along very happily these days. Zhao Zhijing couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, this eagle eagle has been with Dugu for a long time, very belligerent, in these ten days, Zhao Zhijing will be forced to fight with it every day. Zhao Zhijing's sword flew towards the Condor like an arrow from the string, and the Condor flapped its wings and suddenly set off a storm in the field, Zhao Zhijing only felt an invisible force attacking his chest, and immediately stopped and flashed to the side to avoid the wind and waves, and then began today's sparring. The two figures in the field danced back and forth, the Condor was strong and strong, and each blow had the power of a thousand catties, Zhao Zhijing's sword had been separated from the sword is light road, a sword was drawn on the wings of the Condor like a soft whip, and a sword smashed on the Condor like a heavy hammer to make a "boom" sound. At this time, the long sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand was light and heavy, and the light long sword could be light or heavy. Zhao Zhijing felt that his long sword was like his own arm and how harmonious he was, although his internal strength cultivation was still the peak of the second-rate, compared to his own master and those uncles and uncles' first-class internal strength, but with his own kendo cultivation to fight with them, it should be difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat! Woohoo, I can't get an opponent in my life, and I'm embarrassed to be lonely. Compared with him, he is still 108,000 miles away, how can he be complacent with a little progress, and then he gathered his mind and concentrated on the battle, and Zhao Zhijing ended the battle with the Condor in pain and happiness. The Condor bit the corner of Zhao Zhijing's clothes and pulled it a few times, then let go and stride. Zhao Zhijing knew that the Condor had intentions that he didn't know, so he used light skills to follow behind.

The two walked in Xu, came to a cliff, the cliff is like a huge screen rising to the sky, the middle of the cliff is about 20 zhang from the ground, there is a big stone of three or four zhang square, it is like a platform, the stone is faintly engraved with words, look up with the pole eye, see clearly is the "sword mound" two big characters. Zhao Zhijing already knew at this time that the giant eagle was going to bring himself to the sword shrine of the sword demon. The Condor flapped its wings and stretched out its claws to grasp the cave in the cliff and leaped upward. Although its body is heavy, its legs and claws are very powerful, and it is on the platform in an instant. After seeing this, Zhao Zhijing immediately lifted his breath and used Jin Yangong, and his body immediately raised his feet on the cliff, and he climbed twenty or thirty zhang before he came to the platform where the sword mound was. I saw that next to the two big characters of "Sword Shrine" on the big stone, there were still two lines of stone carvings with smaller fonts: "The sword demon is invincible in the world and is invincible in the world, but buries the sword in Si." Woohoo! The heroes are tied up, the long swords are empty, and they are not sad!"

Seeing Zhao Zhijing jumping onto the platform, the Condor shouted a few times, stretched out his steel claws, grabbed the stone on the sword mound, and moved it aside. I saw that the claws of the Condor kept rising and falling, and after a while, the stones on the mound were removed, revealing three long swords side by side, and between the first and second swords, there was another long stone piece. Three swords and stone flakes are placed side by side on a large bluestone.

Zhao Zhijing lifted the first sword on the right, and saw two lines of small characters engraved on the stone under the sword: "Fierce and fierce, indestructible, and the weak crown is used to compete with the heroes of Heshuo." "When I looked at the sword again, I saw that it was about four feet long, and it was indeed a sharp weapon. He put the sword back in its place, picked up the long stone shard, and saw that the bluestone under the stone slices was also engraved with two lines of small characters: "Ziwei soft sword, used before the age of thirty, accidentally injured the righteous and ominous, but abandoned the deep valley." Zhao Zhijing thought to himself: "This is missing a sword, it turns out that the stone strip is replacing the crape myrtle soft sword that was discarded by him in the past!" Looking at the swarthy long sword next to him, he thought that this was the Xuantie heavy sword. Stretched out his hand to lift the long sword, and carefully looked at this sword, the sword body was more than three feet long, and the weight was no less than seventy or eighty catties, which was several times heavier than the heaviest golden sword halberd on the battle array, and the blades on both sides of the Xuantie heavy sword were blunt, and the tip of the sword was more round and seemed to be a hemisphere. Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but think that it was worthy of being a Xuantie heavy sword that would be praised by later generations. When I looked at the stone carving under the sword again, I saw two lines of small characters: "The heavy sword has no edge, and the big skill is not work." Before the age of forty, he was rampant in the world. Zhao Zhijing immediately swung the heavy sword in his hand and used the instant sword, seeing that the speed was more than twice as slow, he couldn't help but think, "Although I knew that this sword was heavy, I didn't expect that the speed of the sword would slow down after I poured enough true qi." Dugu is worthy of being a sword demon, and he walked out of the way of ordinary people practicing swords, light and fast, and created this heavy sword technique. If you practice this heavy sword to the same level as your own long sword, how great will the power it will be. ”

After a long time, he put down the heavy sword and went to get the third sword, Zhao Zhijing knew that it was a wooden sword, and it was a long time, and the hilt of the sword body had decayed at this time, but he saw the stone carving under the sword and said: "After the age of forty, it is not stuck in things, and the grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords." Since then, he has been refined, gradually reaching the realm of no sword is better than having a sword. Looking at the wooden sword in his palm, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but think that the swordsmanship of the Dugu Sword Demon was unrivaled in the world, and no one could be hostile to it. Then he took out the heavy sword, buried the rest of the sword in the sword mound, and said to the eagle: "Brother Diao, borrow the heavy sword of Dugu's predecessor", and then left the sword mound with the condor.