Section 2 Acting in martial arts training by example, the sword spirit is in the air, and the saint is shocked

Leaving the red boy to continue studying the true use of the Fire Path, Mu Ran turned around and headed towards the Black Wind Leader Black Bear Spirit of the main battle department. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This black bear spirit was actually very strong, but since it was taken away by Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea, it greatly hit his self-confidence, resulting in the later battle, he only dared to grab the weak giant spirit god and bully him. Feeling this, Wu Yan specially established the main battle department and appointed him as the commander, not only to value his good skills, but also to exercise his courage and awareness.

Similar to the Holy Fire Department, most of the people in the main battle department are a group of battle maniacs, and their combat experience and combat awareness are all good. The strength of the black bear's mana is enough, but the courage and experience are too lacking. Let him manage this department, he may be mistreated very badly at first, but over time, it will be beneficial not only for the Black Wind Demon King himself, but also for the entire Fire Spirit Emperor Palace.

"Black Wind, attack me. Facing the Black Wind Commander, Mu Ran said expressionlessly.

Before it was replaced, it was estimated that the Black Wind Commander would hesitate for a long time. However, this main battle department has been established for more than ten years, and the Black Wind Commander is no longer the timid and fearful black bear spirit of the past.

A golden machete is a tiger, and it can be seen that this is not a rare spiritual treasure, but the knife edge is faintly sounding, and even the sound of splitting the wind can be regarded as a competent weapon.

In just the blink of an eye, the Black Wind Commander had already come to Mu Ran's body and attacked thirteen swords in a row. One knife to the head, one knife to the neck, two knives to the opponent, in short, except for retreating, it seems that all the ways of Mu Ran to parry have been sealed by the Black Wind Commander.

"It's a bit of progress, though. Mu Ran suddenly stretched out two fingers and pointed at the knife on the head.

"Your flaws are still too big!"

"Choke!"

The fingers of the knife touched, and there was no such thing as the bloody two fingers holding the knife, but these slender two fingers were able to make the Black Wind Commander take more than ten steps back with the knife, and the strength contained in it was indeed terrifying.

"Your courage is much better than before, but that's not what Bendi is talking about. Retracting his fingers, Mu Ran said indifferently, "Your knife, although it also has an indomitable momentum, is still very insufficient. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Ran clasped the thumb of his left hand inward, signaled in the shape of a palm knife, and said, "If you want to win by numbers, you can simplify it into complexity, and only attack one side, then the enemy is ten percent sure that he can escape."

With his foot stomped the ground, a heavy stone lock was shaken and flew into the sky. This stone lock was originally used to temper the body, but it was shocked out by Mu Ran like a ball.

"This is a thousand knives!" With his hand splitting the air, Mu Ran tried his best to put the cumbersome steps very slowly, so as to make it easier for the black wind to dominate, so that the members of the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace present could see it really. But despite this, everyone was still shocked by his terrifying hand speed.

What can be barely seen is that thousands of sword shadows surrounded this stone lock from all directions, and there was no room for free at all, and all the sword shadows slashed on the stone lock, splitting the stone lock into shape.

"This is only one of them, and the last thing you have to do is to turn this thousand knives into the only remaining one. It must be known that the knife is heavy and strong, and one knife is enough. While the stone lock had not completely fallen in the sky, Mu Ran's left hand stopped the complicated change and simply slashed forward.

This action is really much simpler, not to mention the Black Wind Commander, the Holy Child Commander, and the Pengbei Commander, even some ordinary subordinates can see it clearly, but it is really a veritable knife.

And under this simple knife, the terrifying sword qi condensed into just a knife shadow, a huge knife shadow, and forcibly split the stone lock in half.

"See, you're your direction, go for it, even if it's a slash practice. This sentence can be regarded as a summary of the guidance of the Black Wind Commander.

"Yes, Emperor. With both hands clenched into fists, the Black Wind Commander looked serious, and then ran to a corner of the martial arts arena to practice swordsmanship. What Mu Ran can give him is only a direction after all, a direction from a higher level, as for what he can comprehend and what he can do in the future, it depends on his own creation.

After pointing out the two most important guys, Mu Ran didn't bother to stay here any longer, and slowly returned to the study with a slow pace.

Halfway through, Mu Ran stopped and stopped, but after all, he still couldn't hold back, and said, "Pengbei, tell me when you come, who won that battle?"

After the plaque in the study, suddenly a black figure flashed, and the Pengbei Demon King dressed in black stood there, giving people a gloomy and terrifying feeling.

"The battle between Lord Hill and Lord Nine Shadows did not distinguish the winner at least on the surface, and Lord Nine Shadows' dream silver thread had reached Lord Hill's throat, and Lord Hill's quill pen was also pointed on Lord Nine Shadows' heart. "There is no human touch, the Pengbei Commander replied.

"But listening to your tone, it seems that I still have a little opinion of my own, so I might as well talk about it. What else is there besides the surface?" Mu Ran clasped his hands to his chest, very curious about this.

"Yes, Emperor. The Pengbei commander bowed and said, "My subordinates personally think that if it is really about strength, it should be Lord Hill who wins." The emperor once analyzed the characteristics of the two of them to his subordinates, Lord Hill can grasp the principle of the operation of everything, and Lord Nine Shadows has the ability to create terrifying dreams that are fake and real. But in terms of ability, the two may be comparable, but there is one point, when Lord Fang Caixi was fighting, he once glanced at his subordinates. ”

"Did he see you?" Even Mu Ran praised the concealment method of the Pengbei Commander, which was transformed by the Pengbei Commander in combination with the secret method of the Wu clan passed down by the Wu Yan.

"Presumably so, so my subordinates think that Lord Hill's hidden strength is only above Lord Jiuyou. ”

"Okay, then there's nothing for you to do here, so take care of your business. Mu Ran waved his hand.

"Yes. After saying this word simply, the figure of the Pengbei commander disappeared into the darkness again.

Don't care about these battles anymore, victory or defeat is always a matter between the two of them, and it's not Mu Ran's turn to intervene. Mu Ran dragged his feet and returned to the study. He also needs enough time to think about how to deal with it in the future.

Above Jinao Island in the East China Sea, Shangqing Tianbi Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Master, who was originally sitting quietly on the futon, opened his eyes in an instant. Beside him, the Qingping sword, which was originally lying quietly on the ground, was constantly ringing.

"The artistic conception of the sword qi seems to be not bad, but unfortunately the strength is still far from enough. I can't imagine that there is another master with a sword in the mortal realm, I don't know how many moves I can survive under my sword?" Of course, he also has enough capital for his self-confidence, that is, his absolute strength.

During the battle of the gods, with the help of the Zhuxian Sword Array, even the head of the saint, the head disciple of Hongjun, and his senior brother Taishang Laojun could fight alone and gain the slightest upper hand. Now, although he has lost the four swords of Zhu Xian and the Zhu Immortal Formation Diagram, after the foreign object leaves, his strength does not retreat but advances, and his sword is only afraid that it is countless times more terrifying than before.