Raw pond lotus.

Before dawn, Chu Beichen came here alone, condensed his spirit, took out the birth sword, and began to practice the sword. The swordsmanship taught in the Sanqing Law was still too far away for him. Moreover, even if it is practiced, it will take a long time. If you just learn to be similar, then it is better to put more effort into the nine heavens alone, and strive for perfection is the best.

When she came out of Ziwei's Faxiang, Hua Yukui was still asleep, Chu Beichen quietly got up from her, covered the futon, and watched it for a while before reluctantly leaving.

Speaking of which, there is no one who is willing to practice swords so early, the key is that there is a beautiful woman in his arms, and it is even more difficult to get up and practice swords. Chu Beichen also struggled for a long time before making a decision, after all, yesterday's oath was in his ears, but he couldn't just say it and not do it, this was not like his style.

Five years ago, when Hua Yukui taught him swordsmanship for the first time, the sword that cut off the celestial beings was vivid, and the move to watch the tide in the East China Sea made the young man fascinated for a long time.

I just don't know how much courage he can use in five years.

Chu Beichen took a deep breath, stepped out with his right foot, put the blade of the sword in front of him, and bent his right arm back, his shape was like a bow and arrow with a full string, and he had to send it.

The young man pulled his own breath and slowly poured his true qi on the blade, and the tips of his left fingers slowly stroked it, and the green qi lingered on the blade.

Chu Beichen took a step back and accumulated, and the birth sword stabbed out, and a sword burst out, and in the sword, it can be seen that a person is facing the river and the sea, and his sleeves are breezy, and he is extremely freehand.

Then, the man smiled slightly, and a sword broke out of the sea, following the continuous whistling of the tide, it was able to merge with the tide, and the sword aura was overflowing. The tide rose and fell, until it reached its peak, when the sword suddenly turned its blade toward the sea.

With one blow, he plunged straight into the water.

Waves broke off on the surface of the sea in an instant, and the highest point was higher than the waves that crashed against the rocks on the shore.

There is an ancient saying: blue is better than blue.

This is the case.

The man smiled heartily, and with a stretch of his right hand, the sword broke through the water again and fell into his hand. This is clearly borrowing strength to nourish sword qi, and then spit out quickly, this kind of sword practice method is really unheard of.

Chu Beichen stabbed out a sword, the sword light passed through a mountain peak, and in an instant, a mountain tip disappeared, rolling to the foot of the mountain, the young man was surprised, he didn't expect the power of this sword to be so terrifying.

But this sword,It also consumes a lot of the young man's physical strength,In the past, this trick was used,It's all other items of the royal family.,Far from being called a sword.,So I can't see how much power.,It's all about winning by quantity.,When you're under the mountain.,The boy just realized it.。

But he never imagined that when this move was used wholeheartedly on a sword, it could burst out with such terrifying power. No wonder Hua Yu Kui said that this is the first swordsmanship in the world, just with this first style, it is enough to rank famous in the rivers and lakes.

After the young man adjusted for a while, he silently recited the second form in his heart, the green shirt and the sword.

This style pays attention to the state of mind, with the state of mind of the teenager, the different environment, will introduce others into their own state of mind, such as being in a foreign country. In general, this style is about change, and even if others are wary of teenagers, it is impossible to estimate where this style will take them.

In terms of change, it is somewhat similar to the Absolute Immortal Sword.

The blue-shirted sword spread around the young man, and Chu Beichen only felt that his surroundings were full of gentle atmosphere, this scene was actually the beautiful scene of that night.

The young man was suddenly shocked, why did he suddenly think of this, and suddenly did not go to Edgeworth, and the scene around him slowly dissipated. Chu Beichen gasped, hurriedly looked around, and saw that there was no sign of anyone coming, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise it would be embarrassing and embarrassing, he doesn't care, but other women care. It's good that Hua Yukui is not here, otherwise I don't know how much temper she will have, although it is now a happy relationship, but she can't stand such a toss.

Chu Beichen shook his head vigorously, and after confirming that he would not remember the picture just now, he used the green shirt sword again, and the scene spread out, it was Long Han's previous Heavenly Pole Sword.

In front of the Ziwei Palace, on the ring that was built, he saw that many senior brothers who were now wearing yellow robes were trying to compete with the Dao method, and they tried their best one by one, and the things at the bottom of the box were not hidden, and they were all taken out.

Among them, there are not a few in the Fuzheng realm, but there are also many senior brothers who are comparable to Fuzheng in the Great Perfection of the Evil Realm, and the young people can obviously feel that they all have a breath of breath on their bodies, and whether they win or lose, there is a sense of righteousness in their hearts, which has not been broken.

The young man was a little sluggish, all of which he had never experienced. Ever since Hua Yukui appeared by his side, he has basically rarely had any contact with his peers. Every day, I was teaching Zhou Yu to learn Taoism, and at night I had to go to Shengchi Lian to learn swordsmanship, and the time was really out of time.

That young man, he didn't want to have fun when he was young and make a few more close friends, Chu Beichen thought, but he couldn't. He knew he was being given too many expectations to live up to.

If you get something that ordinary people don't have, you will inevitably pay a great price, and the boy knows this very well, so this is the picture that appears in front of his eyes now.

That kind of brotherhood between the same disciples, he also wants a lot. Instead of just knowing Ren Nancy and Zhang Fujiao, it is enough.

At most, it can be regarded as a little demon fairy, but it is also a battle, and it is far from being a friendship.

The green shirt sword was removed by the young man, this scene, he really didn't want to watch it anymore, it was better to slowly reminisce.

Chu Beichen rose, and he didn't go to rest, but directly used the third form of the Nine Heavens to see the mountains.

The true qi of the young man's whole body began to flow rapidly, and his breath began to rise, until he jumped to the consummation of the realm of bearing evil before stopping. Chu Beichen only felt that his whole body was much stronger than before, and every time he stabbed a sword, the young man would think about why he stabbed in his heart.

He knew that this was a sign that he was on the verge of the Fuzheng realm. This realm no longer inspires people all the time, whether what they want to help is considered positive or not, and whether they are worthy of their own hearts.

The young man was overjoyed, and it turned out that this style was far from being as simple as simply increasing the realm. What's more, it is to enable those who have learned this sword technique to understand the root of the next realm of the Dao, sweep away the confusion in their hearts, and see the magnificent scene of the next level of realm earlier, urging people to cultivate well.

Chu Beichen was in the air in an instant, wanting to experience this feeling of being about to break through, so that he could be free. It turned out that this was the feeling of the Great Perfection of the Inheritance Realm, no wonder he couldn't beat the Little Demon Immortal at that time, the gap in strength alone was already very large, not to mention the difference in mood.

The six religions of the Central Plains all pay attention to the once and the best, which is enough to see the importance of the state of mind, far exceeding the former.

Looking at the mountains consumes a lot of himself, so Chu Beichen didn't experience it for long and stopped, if he was holding on, he would inevitably be weak for a few days, he didn't want to. Time is of the essence and cannot be wasted.

After the young man meditated on the spot for an hour, when his true qi was completely abundant, he slowly got up, put away the talisman sword, and merged into the center of his eyebrows.

After all, this fourth style, freehand rivers and lakes, can only be done by freehand swords, and taking other swords will not have any effect.

Chu Beichen faced in the direction of Ziwei's Faxiang, stretched out his arms, closed his eyes, and began to recite the mantra silently in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes were open, and in his eyes, a sword struck, with a slight cloud on the hilt.

The boy still remembered that when Hua Yukui demonstrated this trick for him, the heavenly immortals directly pushed out of the clouds from the sky, blocking the momentum of this sword breaking through the heavens.

When the girl saw it, she just snorted coldly, and after retracting the freehand sword, she turned around and left, ignoring those extremely ugly immortals.

At that time, Chu Beichen understood that many of the world's firsts, even many things in the sky, could not be compared. As far as the freehand sword is concerned, the immortals in the sky dare not speak out when they see it.

Even if the gate of heaven is broken, it will be repaired, in front of the freehand sword, there has never been anything more freehand than the name of the sword.

Chu Beichen chuckled, yesterday Master Zhang's master drove away the immortals in the sky of Long Han, so isn't this heaven under the jurisdiction of immortals, and he can do whatever he wants!

The boy had an idea.

There is a sword born with clouds, mighty and mighty, and its momentum is like a rainbow.

From a distance, it looks like a dragon soaring in the sky.

The freehand sword was erected steadily in front of the young man, and a person in a green shirt looked at Chu Beichen.

The young man was in a trance for a moment, and saw that the person was romantic, it was not the person who was on the coast before, and he was extremely freehand.

The man's lips moved slightly, and a whisper came from Chu Beichen's ear: "Do you want to see what real freehand is?" ”

Chu Beichen nodded subconsciously, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Good. ”

This sound spread all over the land of Longhan.

There was a sword that went towards the sky, the gate of heaven was wide open, and ninety-nine eighty-one immortals stepped on the auspicious clouds and came out, as if facing a great enemy.

There are military saints, Confucian scholars, and Buddhist bodhisattvas.

There are also countless immortals of various factions.

The man in the green shirt chuckled lightly, and his tone was very mocking, "Why are you putting up such a big formation? Anyway, I have been dead for thousands of years, and I am still afraid." Today I am just in good spirits, I want to dance the sword, you better not stop me, I don't want to die and be unclean. ”

The group of immortals showed no signs of leaving.

The man in the green shirt was slightly angry, "Since that's the case, don't blame Chen for not giving him a way to live." ”

The freehand sword sword was full of swords, and the crimson golden sword intent instantly filled the heavens and the earth.

Chen Chaoyang glanced at the Buddhist Bodhisattva lightly, and said: "Five years ago, your Buddhist family was still acquainted, and there was no embarrassment for Xiao Qi, today I will spare your life, let's go." ”

A thousand years ago, the flower feather was named Yi Xiaoqi.

The Buddhist Bodhisattva was relieved, folded his hands, and said lightly: "Since the great power has spoken, you will disperse." The guilt of opening the door of heaven is better than becoming a scattered immortal. ”

When all the immortals heard about it, they all withdrew, and there were no traces of immortals on Longhan Mountain.

Chu Beichen was dumbfounded, is this heavenly immortal so faceless?

The figure in the green shirt smiled slightly, "You will understand in the future, and they will also be so afraid of you." ”

The boy was at a loss.

The man in the green shirt didn't explain, "You are optimistic about how this sword is." ”

As the boy saw, there was a gate of heaven open on the top of Longhan Mountain, but no immortals were born.