The Wuliang Sword School is located in the middle of the eastern peak of Wuliang Mountain.

Liu Chen's light skills at this time were already quite powerful, and he was also considered the top among second-rate masters. Although Wuliang Mountain is not short, it is also two or three thousand meters, but the mountain is not precipitous, and it is not as difficult to climb as Huashan.

Liu Chen took Zhong Ling's soft little hand, fluttered up the mountain, and swept towards the Infinite Sword Sect almost without a touch. Although he brought one person, Liu Chen's speed did not slow down much, Zhong Ling only felt the wind in his ears, and the clouds and fog crossed the rugged mountain road, weeds, thorns, snakes, insects, ants, and even tigers, leopards, and jackals could not hinder their footsteps.

On Wuliang Mountain, the sword competition between the East and West Sects is in full swing.

"Looks like we've come at the right time. Liu Chen chuckled, naturally hugged Zhong Ling's slender waist, his body seemed to be integrated with the breeze, fluttering with the wind like catkins, his right foot toe lightly touched the blue brick wall, easily jumped over the two-zhang brick wall, quietly sneaked into the Infinite Sword Sect, sat on the beam, and watched the excitement condescendingly.

Most of the people who participated in the sword competition of the Infinite Sword Sect were disciples of the sect, and the head of the sect relied on his identity, and he would not take action in person unless he had to. In the past few decades, the sword competition between the two sects of the East and the West is usually the disciple's sword competition to determine the winner, and the winner stays in the Sword Lake Palace.

The disciples of the East and West Sects who participated in the sword competition, within the Boundless Sword Sect, their martial arts were naturally good, but when they were put on the rivers and lakes, they were not even third-rate masters, and they could basically be said to be small shrimps that did not enter the stream.

If you don't enter the martial arts, your swordsmanship will naturally not be very clever. Although in the eyes of outsiders, the sword contestant's one move and one style are extremely fast, the sword light is dazzling, and the fight is extremely lively, but in the eyes of martial arts masters, it is really unsightly and full of flaws.

Zhong Ling is full of interest, peeling melon seeds while watching the sword, a pair of small feet wearing green shoes, hanging on the beam, embroidered with a few small yellow flowers, such as the wind autumn chrysanthemum, it is cute.

On weekdays, of course, Liu Chen would eat melon seeds with Zhong Ling, talk about life ideals or something, and say some sweet words by the way, praising how cute and beautiful she is dressed today.

A woman, most of the time, still likes to be praised, especially by the man she likes, and with just a few words, she will be elated, and her heart will be as sweet as drinking honey.

Liu Chen is the second man Zhong Ling has seen, and he is smart and wise, and his talent is amazing, which makes the little girl extremely envious and admired. This month, the two get along day and night, and occasionally sleep together in the mountains, and the two hearts have been connected unconsciously.

But Liu Chen couldn't be distracted to laugh with Zhong Ling now, and all his spirits were attracted by the sword competition in the hall.

Zhong Ling was happy at first, but after watching it for a while, he saw Liu Chen looking at the sword competition in the hall intently, and felt a little bored in his heart, so he peeled the melon seeds and fed him one by one. Liu Chen did not refuse, he ate one grain at a time, but he still didn't speak, and watched intently at the two Infinite Sect disciples competing with swords.

Zhong Ling didn't know any subtle swordsmanship, and he hadn't taught Liu Chen. Therefore, before seeing the Infinite Sword Sect sword competition, Liu Chen almost didn't know how to use a sword, and he even forgot what the sword looked like.

Liu Chen's heart was full of shock.

He remembered that he didn't seem to have learned swordsmanship, but watching the two of them compete with swords, he could see every move and style clearly.

If that's all it is, it's just that, at most, it means that after learning internal skills, my ears and eyes are clear, and my eyesight has increased. But what Liu Chen saw was more than that.

Not only did he see the opponent's moves clearly, but he even predicted how the opponent's next few moves would be extremely accurate. What's even more powerful is that every move made by those two people, he could see seven or eight flaws in it, although he didn't fight, but he was confident that if he fought with the other party, he could take his life with one move.

Liu Chen was so shocked by his discovery that he was speechless.

"Could it be that I'm really a martial arts genius like Ling'er said?" Liu Chen couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only think about his talent.

The more I look at it, the more fascinated I become, it is obviously a messy swordsmanship, but it can give Liu Chen a lot of inspiration and insights, and a kind of kendo theory that comes from nowhere flashes quickly in my mind. At first, it was like a mountain spring, trickling down, and then the kendo theories slowly converged, intertwined and collided with each other, splashing countless sparks of inspiration.

The subtle and mysterious kendo theory was like a path of lightning, flickering endlessly in Liu Chen's mind, like a sword that opened the sky, allowing him to see a new world.

These kendo theories are originally profound and obscure, if you change to other people, it is a kind of kendo theory, and it is difficult to understand it thoroughly without three or five years.

But Liu Chen seems to have been born to know it, he can see those obscure sword principles, and he will refine them after a while, and he will understand them in an instant, integrate them into his mind and soul, and completely become his own thing.

The two disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect who competed in the sword were just an introduction, detonating the kendo memories that he had hidden in the depths of his mind.

The sword theory is intertwined, such as a clear spring converging into a stream, like a stream converging into a big river, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, turning into a surging and vast river of kendo theory.

The theory that there are no tricks to win, and the mysteries of the four realms of the no sword realm all emerged in my mind, turning into Sensen sword intent, with an extremely violent aura of destruction. The sword intent blended, and under the calcination and quenching of the spiritual fire, it finally turned into a peculiar three-foot long sword.

It was a seemingly ordinary sword, neither the sword qi that soared to the sky and the earth, nor the vision of the starlight that changed the color of the heavens and the earth, as if it was a blue-gray stone sword carved from ordinary bluestone.

But it is this seemingly ordinary three-foot green blade, but it seems to contain the eternal Tao, which is indestructible and does not leak.

Although this sword is only three feet long, there is no bend, it is absolutely hard and straight, as if it has gone through the ups and downs of time, the changes of space, the vicissitudes of life, and the collapse of the sky, and it will never damage half a point, and the slightest change will be made.

This sword seems to be the beginning of the way of the sword, the true way of the sword, it seems that there is only a kind of sharp and domineering, the pure sword intent that destroys all things, and it seems to accept the heaven and earth in one furnace, the more you look at it, the more you feel the mystery is endless, people can't help but indulge in it, and can't extricate themselves.

The sword intent is immortal and immortal, and it seems to be able to evolve all things and contain heaven and earth. The sword intent is as formless as the breeze, like a stream, like a beautiful woman dancing, a fairy smiling, moving people's hearts.

It is also like a lofty mountain and a great mountain, as heavy as a thousand pounds, supporting the heavens and the earth; like the demon king destroying the world, there is infinite power of destruction and annihilation, like a giant god opening the sky, full of vitality that gives birth to heaven and earth and breeds all things.

No one can describe the breadth and profundity of this sword, it seems to be the source of the Great Dao, the ancestor of the way of the sword.

This sword is the supreme inheritance that Liu Chen obtained in the Condor World, and the sword demon Dugu seeks defeat.

The immortal, eternal, pure, and profound sword intent has long been integrated into the depths of Liu Chen's soul, and as long as a spirit is immortal, it will never disappear.

Even if he loses his memory, as long as Liu Chen comes into contact with kendo again, even if it is the most superficial, superficial, and lowest-level crude sword moves, it will awaken his kendo memory hidden deep in his soul, allowing him to instantly understand the truth of kendo and become a kendo powerhouse again.

When Liu Chen once again understood the Immortal Sword Dao, the competition between the East and West Sects of the Infinite Sword Sect continued to develop according to the plot, and Duan Yu, a nerd who didn't understand martial arts, suddenly burst out laughing, angering the Infinite Sword Sect, and was beaten by an insignificant dragon disciple.

Zhong Ling is a very kind girl, naturally she can't watch a group of Jianghu men who know martial arts bully a nerd who doesn't know martial arts, she called Liu Chen a few times, wanting him to help, but Liu Chen's eyes were dull, staring at the stone floor of the hall in a daze.

After screaming a few times and getting no response, Zhong Ling decided to take action himself and release a few small snakes to scare the dragon set disciple. Although Zuo Zimu, the head of the Eastern Sect, is not the master of protecting his short-term nature, he can't watch his disciples being bullied.

He relied on his identity and was not good at taking action in person, but he asked his disciples to go up the beam to catch Zhong Ling. Zhong Ling was outnumbered, and released a lightning marten to bite indiscriminately, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

At this moment, a man dressed in white, with a jade face and a graceful demeanor appeared. This person walked into the hall, as if the light between heaven and earth instantly focused on him, and the others suddenly looked dull and turned into a group of ugly ducklings.

The eyes of the female disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect emitted an obsessive light, as if they had converged into countless love stars, and some female disciples who were a little older and had tasted the taste of men were swept by this man's eyes, and they were suddenly numb, and their lower bodies were wet.

This person walked into the house, and his body crashed into the crowd like a butterfly, and in an instant, the whole room was full of white shadows, as if a god had performed a doppelganger technique.

With a breath, dozens of people in the venue were all clicked, and the chaotic scene suddenly quieted down. Duan Yu and Zhong Ling were dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

The person who came nodded with satisfaction, thinking that he would definitely get the favor of Duan Yu and Zhong Ling by making such a stylish appearance. If you get the favor of the protagonist, you can share his luck, and get Zhong Ling's favor, but the beauty is hugging, it is really killing two birds with one stone.

The man's heart was overjoyed, thinking that not everyone in the other reincarnations had such good luck, and he should have won at the starting line this time. After sharing Duan Yu's Ling Bo Microwave and Northern Shengong, his martial arts will definitely advance to a new realm, and then he will kill some reincarnators, seize their resources, and complete the main god task is just around the corner.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, but he ignored Liu Chen on the beam.

When he walked into the hall, Liu Chen had already comprehended countless sword theories and once again understood the immortal sword path.

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