Chapter 409 Human and sword unity

"Not bad at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info" Topaz said this and said no more, and now, he had to deal with this terrible enemy with all his heart and strength. Essence, qi, god, man, and sword have been integrated, which is the ultimate in martial arts. His man had become one with his sword, and that swordsmanship was almost close to the "god". But it's only close. -- What does it mean?-- Buddhism stresses "letting go," letting go of greed, letting go of attachments, and only then can we achieve positive results. But if he has never "picked up," how can he "let go"? Since he likes me, then in order to repay his affection, I want him to try the taste of "love." Only when he has recognized the "love" and let go of the "love" in this battle, then his swordsmanship will reach the true perfection and he will become a true god. The ultimate of martial arts is no move, no style, no door, no name, no share, the master and hidden in the city, every move can be controlled by the enemy and a hundred steps away, every move is extremely natural, like the old woman in the market, the old man, no weapons, but everything can be weapons, or wooden strips or straw. This is the "fist without fist, unintentional, unintentional is true" in boxing. : No matter how good the dead trick is, when you encounter a live trick, you will inevitably tie your hands and feet, and you can only be slaughtered. You have to keep this 'living' word firmly in mind. When you learn to recruit, you must live to learn, and you must live when recruiting. If you are stubborn, you will practice tens of millions of tricks, and when you meet a real master, you will still be clean after all. Your sword moves make it so successful that as long as there is a trace, the enemy will have a gap to take advantage of. But if you don't have a move at all, how can the enemy break your move? If you want to cut meat, you must have meat to cut, if you want to chop wood, you must have firewood to chop, and if the enemy wants to break your sword moves, you must have a sword move for others to break it. An ordinary person who has never learned martial arts, wielding a sword and swinging it wildly, no matter how knowledgeable you are, you can't guess where his next sword is going to stab and where to chop. Even if he is a person who is the best at swordsmanship, he can't break his moves, just because there are no moves, and the word 'broken moves' can't be talked about. It's just that people who have never learned martial arts, although they have no moves, they will easily defeat people. The truly superior swordsmanship is one that can control people but must not be controlled by others. This coincides with "flowing clouds and flowing water, doing whatever you want". The invisible momentum is condensed in a specific space.

The blades of the two sides each stayed at a very strange angle, without the posture of an ordinary swordsman, but it was a styleless momentum, and the starting point of the attack was of course quite strange, and there was a precedent in the martial arts but it was extremely rare. The masked man stepped out of the way. The two sides have not moved for a long time, this is a struggle between concentration and momentum, nothing can be seen on the surface, as if it is a confrontation, but the parties know very well that this is more dangerous than fighting, as long as one side is slightly slackened in momentum, it will be fatally attacked by the opponent, of course, this situation will not happen to ordinary masters. The air froze, and time seemed to have stopped. Terrible silence, terrible dead silence. I don't know how long, at least half an hour, the momentum of both sides is equal, and they are both flawless. Of course, everything in the world has a beginning and an end, and it is impossible to consume it forever, and it is impossible to tell who struck first, maybe at the same time, the swords of both sides rose and struck, and the whining sound cut through the solidified air and shattered the dead silence.

The sword qi tore through the space, stretching out, sending out a long sonic boom. Both sides took a step back. There was no shouting, and both sides fired a second sword. The exchange of internal forces is amazing, and it is a combination of points. The third one is in the face. Opponents who are on equal footing, all rely on real strength, and they can't take advantage of the slightest tricks and make tough contacts. "Bang!" sounded, the swords of the two were broken at the same time, and they couldn't help but suffocate, at this moment of suffocation, the other party's broken sword was not recovered, and the homeopathic sword came out of three styles, which were as close as one.

Topaz also sealed the frame with a broken sword, and the opponent flicked a step, and at the same time threw away the broken sword in his hand. All used internal forces. With a lift of both palms, flat chest, palms relatively slightly open outward, the expression immediately changed to a solemn expression, the palms were white, and gradually turned into a jade, and a white mist faintly rose in the "canopy", and the eyes suddenly became a dazzling sun. "Long!" Then there was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the four valleys were together, the cold wind overflowed, the trees fell within two zhang, the branches broke the grass, and the person who came was shocked to retreat three or four steps, but he immediately raised his palm to attack. As a result, shocking dramas and fights were layered out. A fight to the death. After another moment, the other party suddenly felt that his true strength was weak, and the strength of the stele cracking stone palm was greatly reduced. Topaz began to attack, and the invisible true qi was like a rainbow.

The top masters fight, once at a disadvantage, it is very difficult to get back, the other party is trying to grit his teeth at this time, and the two palms are pushed out, his blow is to gather residual strength, back to the city to borrow one, the strength of the strength is not the turn of the first palm. In the middle of the cracked air, "Hmm!" snorted, the other party's body collided backwards, his face suddenly twisted, his mouth opened, and blood gushed out. The gang ran and died, and as soon as a few cars were left on the streets. On the west-facing official road, Huang Yu and the others walked in a panic. Two small sedan chairs passed by, and the sedan chairs were all biao-shaped men, and the sedan chairs went quickly, not similar to the general sedan chair driver. Immediately afterwards, several horses galloped by, and all of them were fierce, and it seemed that they were escorting the two small sedan chairs. Topaz's heart moved, and he quickly chased after him. Only this time, the sedan chair went half a mile. There was a fork in the road in front of him, and the sedan horse turned into the path. Topaz was in the middle of his arms, and he circled the sky from the side with a very fast body,

At this time, the ten figures in front of him rushed to the scene, but he thought that his first priority was to follow the palanquin, so Topaz was not ready to take action. "I obviously found someone following me, why is there no one, search!" A group of people dispersed in an instant, and each group went in one direction, and the two old men joined forces to search for the forest on the side of Topaz. Topaz hid herself, like a wild leopard waiting for her prey. The two are separated by three zhang and go hand in hand, stepping on the dead leaves and silently, which shows the high level of skill. Closer, a tree on the left that was close to the topaz lurking leaves, three feet ahead, excellent raid distance, topaz lightning burst out, the old man turned around in surprise, only half turned, and was even more torn throat by topaz's bent arms, the throat was locked, of course he couldn't make a sound, but when the neck bone was choked, he made a "click!" sound. People are put down. The other old man seemed to have heard the sound, and said loudly: "Protector Lu, have you found anything?" Huang Yu said "um!", of course, this "hmm!" is difficult to distinguish. The old man immediately bent over, and after the topaz flashed towards the tree, he suddenly found his companion lying by the leaves when he approached the tree, and immediately stopped. Topaz flashed into the picture. The old man retreated and drew his sword.

Topaz is intent on sealing his mouth, of course he will not give the other party any chance, an electric flutter, his left hand grabbed the opponent's wrist holding the sword, and his right hand closed his two fingers and poked at the "Zhizhang acupoint", Yu moved incredibly fast, with a miserable snort, the old man crooked, and the sword fell to the side.

"Someone!" someone whispered not far away. There are really a lot of people coming, and the figures at both ends of the woods are all among the trees five zhang away, forming a blockade at both ends. A masked figure slowly moved towards him. Topaz didn't move, but stood on the ground. All eyes were focused on this side, and the masked man had already pulled out his blade, and the cold light was terrifying. The air was so tense that it exploded. The cold flashed, there was no cutscene, and the two sides exchanged hands. The people at both ends advanced to the scene two or three feet before stopping, the sword light flickered, and the sword aura was permeated. The drama battle between the two overshadowed the sun. The masked man's sword is fierce and invulnerable.

Topaz coped with it carefully, not allowing the blade to have a chance to hand over at a right angle. The masked man, of course, he understands it very well. Although there are many people on his side, once life and death are still tied to the opponent-man, he will not be lucky if he misses, so his style is tighter and calmer. He was waiting for an opportunity to give Topaz a fatal sword. The two sides are competing for Zeniken, and whoever can survive until the last minute will be the winner. Except for the two sides of the fight, everyone present forgot about the enemy and the enemy? This is a rare and rare battle, which can only be appreciated by the eyes. Another moment passed. The moves of both sides gradually slowed down, proving that each other's internal strength was almost exhausted, and if there was no gap in the middle, it would be a defeat in the end. The masked man calculated in his heart that he would be able to defeat both sides by exhausting both sides, and relying on the strength of his own side, he would be able to accomplish the goal of crippling the enemy, but he did not want to see this, which would damage his prestige, and he hoped to defeat the enemy alone, unless the facts were formed, it was a helpless matter.

The moves are more slow, and both sides have their own advances and retreats. Another moment passed. It took a long time for the two sides to make a move, the wheezing sound could be heard, and the move had lost its strength, but it still had deadly power. "Ahh The sword in Topaz's hand drew a circle and blocked it. The wheezing was not over, and the topaz also rushed in with color, stepped on the middle palace and walked through the Hongmen, and "Changhong through the sun" pierced the opponent's heart. "Bang!" the two sides were separated. The figures of both sides are shaking. "The time has come!" Topaz thought to himself. Take a deep breath and raise your sword to bully yourself. The masked man failed to draw his sword, and the sword penetrated his left chest and entered the ribs. Sure enough, as Topaz expected, the opponent's people all showed their blades, and the group attack was about to begin.

Taking advantage of this respite, Huang Yu quickly performed his exercises for a week, raising his true qi slightly, and then he began to move forward. The scene was extremely tense again. People poured in at both ends. Topaz rushed in, and even the person with a sword lightning pounced, the sword stabbed out, the melee had begun, and the scene was boiling.

"Wow!" Amidst the screams, one of the current old men fell down. Suddenly, a sword slashed out. knocked one person's sword into the air, turned around and swung in, the cold fang flashed, and the miserable cry followed, and the two young swordsmen were both cut in half, and the liver and intestines and blood were all on the ground. Turning around again, another person was connected, like a shadow, and the sword momentum remained unchanged. "Wow!" the scream returned, and Topaz's sword had pierced the man's heart.

The screams came and went. Topaz is like a killing god, and someone will break his soul wherever the sword swings. The sword in his hand is shining, invincible, either a broken knife or a life, no one can beat its edge, the sound of the miserable cry is stacked into a piece, and the opponent is rushing to the wolf. Topaz's offensive was like a mad tiger. swept through thousands of troops, one of the two middle-aged people flew down, the sword flashed again, and the other middle-aged man retreated with a broken arm. Swing your sword, "Bang!" As five more masters rushed into the battle circle, Topaz turned around and picked it up, but the sword thorn could not penetrate, he immediately understood that his opponent was the "Crocodile Iron Guard", and immediately changed his moves, focusing on the neck area, one person fell, and another person fell...... After this fierce fight, there are fewer and fewer people on the other side.