"The use of flying swords is to rely on the advantages of weapons, but what about the "Spirit Turtle Seal"?"

Xinghe Zhenren took another step forward, listening to the violent tremor of Quan's body, a mouthful of blood mist erupted, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole life was pressed out dozens of meters, and his back was against a bluestone.

"The disciples of Spirit Tortoise Peak seem to be commonplace! Hmph, dare to speak wildly on Jiuxiao Peak with this little ability?"

Xinghe Zhenren snorted coldly, his body moved slightly, and he had just taken half a step, and the entire bluestone behind Tingquan could no longer withstand such a huge force, and there was a crack in the crackling sound, and although Tingquan was still struggling to support, there was even blood left in his facial features.

Tingquan is the realm of "Mingxing", while Xinghe Zhenren is the realm of "Jindan", and the difference in strength is more than a thousand times?

Ling Hebi and Mo Xuan glanced at each other, Master hadn't had such a thunderous anger for many years, and if he continued like this, Tingquan was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

No matter how arrogant the disciples of Spirit Turtle Peak are, they are still in the same sect after all, and it is okay to teach them a lesson, and they can't really take his life in the end.

"Master, please stop your anger!" the two shouted at the same time, and two sword lights flew out of their hands, trying to dissuade the real people of Xinghe, but they were bounced back as soon as they came into contact with the giant sword.

Xinghe Zhenren moved his real character this time, he originally just wanted to teach a lesson to the disciples of Linggui Peak who didn't know the height of the sky, if Tingquan was soft, he would forget it, but he didn't expect Tingquan's temperament to be stubborn and not open his mouth, which only aroused the anger in Xinghe Zhenren's heart even more.

"Come to my Nine Peaks to be rampant, do you really think that I have no one in Nine Peaks?"

Xinghe Zhenren stepped out half of this step, his toes were slightly raised, and he looked at Tingquan coldly, with a faint sharp edge on his body, straight to the sky, as long as he took this step, Tingquan would be seriously injured, and it would be difficult to recover from three or five years of penance.

"A good hand to control the qi into a soldier", a good hand to "sky sword momentum"!" Yue Ning, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Xinghe Zhenren was taken aback when he heard this, and glanced at Yue Ning in surprise, and the toes he raised hesitated for a moment, but he didn't fall.

In the past, the patriarch and the uncle of the Xuanji sat down and talked about the way of the sword, and when it came to the way of the sword, the uncle of the Xuanji said that "the qi into a soldier" is the supreme realm of the sword, all things in heaven and earth, all of them can not be a sword, the sword is not in the hand but in the heart, but the ancestor of the master does not think so. Yue Ning said indifferently.

"What does Senior Brother say?" Xinghe Zhenren frowned.

"The patriarch said that "controlling the qi into a soldier" is certainly the very high realm of the sword, but it is not the highest, there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart after all, after all, the true phase, even if it is done to the extreme, it is just the realm of the unity of the human sword, and there is a way to break the law. However, if heaven and earth can be assimilated, and this heaven and earth universe is used as a sword, then from the original phase to the unbreakable phase, it is the supreme realm of the sword. ”

As the so-called word woke up the person in the dream, Xinghe Zhenren was stunned for a while, and sighed: "Brother Zhang's talent is outstanding, and I can't reach it with one word!"

Then Uncle Xuanji said again......" Yue Ning said suddenly.

"What did he say?" Xinghe Zhenren snorted coldly.

"Uncle Xuanji said that although he doesn't practice swordsmanship, he yearns for such a realm, and also said that if there is anyone in the world who can reach such a realm, it must be Uncle Xinghe!"

"Hmph, did he really say that?" Xinghe Zhenren's face was expressionless, but the toes he raised were slowly lowered, and Tingquan suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was greatly reduced.

Xinghe Zhenren didn't say anything, and thought secretly in his heart: "That old guy Xuanji, he doesn't deal with me in every way on weekdays, but he doesn't expect to secretly respect me, even so, if I hurt his proud disciple, it seems that I am too petty! ”

As soon as he thought of this, Xinghe Zhenren flicked his sleeves, took a half step back, and the compelling momentum on his body suddenly disappeared, and Tingquan suddenly got out of the mountain-like pressure, only to feel that he was sweating like pulp, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.

"Come here. Xinghe Zhenren beckoned to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze said as he said, and Xinghe Zhenren reached into the void, and when he pulled it out, a white sword light appeared in his palm.

Xinghe Zhenren flicked his fingers on the blade of the sword, and the sword bent steeply, and then bounced straight, buzzing, and his voice was clear, and he said: "You can't control the Yaksha Immortal Sword, and the ordinary blade will definitely be useless. ”

That sword light seemed to come to life, hovering around Bai Ze's arm like a swimming dragon, and finally stopped in his palm, the blade was slender, only a finger thick, and the sword body was as soft as silk, but as long as a trace of true qi was poured into it, it would immediately become stronger than steel.

There was a low voice in the ears of the real person of Xinghe: "This kid is now at the end of the crossbow, don't worry, just make a bold move, beat him very much!"

Feng Shui takes turns, and now it's Bai Ze's turn to pick up ready-made.

"Senior Brother Tingquan, I'll come to learn your tricks again!"

Although it is a bit of a danger, it ...... Whatever!

Even if the true qi in his body is gone, with Tingquan's arrogant temperament, he will definitely not be able to refuse the challenge of a disciple who has just started.

"Come on!" Tingquan said dryly.

Bai Ze stabbed out with a sword, and the sword move of the "Bright Moon Realm" was still used, but when he heard Quan suddenly roar, he didn't dodge or dodge, but swung out with his right palm, and the palm burned with raging flames, turning into a fire unicorn that shook its head and tail, and fell like Bai Ze with a thunderous momentum, and it turned out to be a lose-lose play.

Listening to the spring is the cultivation of "clarity", and the realm is still above the listening stream.

As one of the three major disciples of the younger generation of Tiandaomen, it was really a last resort to use this kind of fighting method against a disciple who had just started, but just now in order to resist the pressure of the real people of the galaxy, the true qi in Tingquan's body had almost been exhausted, and if he didn't want to make a fool of himself in public, he could only make a quick decision.

Seeing the fire qilin rushing in, it almost engulfed Bai Ze's figure.

At the critical moment, the true qi in Bai Ze's body swirled, and a violent gang wind surged from the blade, Bai Ze swung out with a sword, and that gang qi turned into a golden golden-winged Dapeng, colliding with the fire qilin, and at the same time, with the power of the sword wind's shock, he jumped up and retreated dozens of steps!

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles. - No one expected that Bai Ze would still be hiding his secrets, and this move was actually the second realm of the Dragon Yin Sword Song - Peng Fei.

Tingquan's true qi was exhausted, and he couldn't support it anymore at the moment, so he sat down unwillingly and fell to the ground, his hands with exposed muscles clenched into fists, and he didn't even feel that his nails were pinched into the flesh.

He has always had a very high spirit, but now he actually lost at the hands of a disciple who has just started, no matter what the reason, it is unacceptable to him!

There was no applause around, only surprise and envy.

Ling Hebi and Mo Xuan glanced at each other, and they both saw a deep shock in each other's eyes, Bai Ze's details were clear to the two of them, not long ago they were still a rookie who had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation and didn't understand anything, but after three months of hard work, they actually comprehended the Dragon Yin Sword Song of the Two Realms.

When the two of them started, they were also talented people, especially Ling Hebi, among the disciples of the current generation of Tiandaomen, his talent was enough to rank in the top three, but even so, it would take several years to comprehend the "Dragon Yin Sword Song Technique" back then.

"Senior Brother Bai's sword talent is really against the sky!" both of them admired in their hearts.

Seeing that Tingxi had lost the strength to fight again, Bai Ze didn't want to be too embarrassed, turned around and walked in front of Xinghe Zhenren, respectfully picked up the "Finger Wrapping" fairy sword, and said, "The disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored!"

"Hmph, so-so is not a shame on the old man's face! Xinghe Zhenren didn't have the idea of taking the sword at all, he suppressed the excitement that was tumbling in his heart, turned around and fled into the void with a stiff face, leaving only Ling Hebi and Mo Xuan looking at each other.

"In March, I comprehended the "Dragon Yin Sword Song" in the two realms, if this can only be regarded as so-so, then wouldn't the two of us be waste wood in the waste wood?"

This is the end of the first volume, and from the second volume onwards, many important characters, especially the heroine, will appear one after another!

Hehe, if the first volume is written in a way that makes you feel good, there is no guarantee that the next volume will be even more exciting.