Shaking his head and eliminating distracting thoughts, Di Muzhen practiced the sword technique again, and the sand and dust in the wind danced, and a desert aura that was extinct and destroyed by everything. This set of "Desert God Sword" is not the sword technique of Xuanzong, but the lost skill of the Pansha Temple in Shazhou. It was found in its stone pavilion by chance. Although it was only a fourth-grade sword technique, it was very consistent with his preferences and it was easy to get immersed in practice.

He did not seek the best practice, but only wanted the best practice. After years of entering Xuanzong, he gradually understood this truth.

The fourth-grade sword technique is a first-class sword technique. It may be very precious in the eyes of ordinary sects, but it is at the middle level in Xuanzong. Because it can be opened to the fifth-grade ** for outsiders, they will try their best to choose the fifth-grade skills. Anyway, Xuanzong does not lack the fifth-grade **.

Xuanzong had a real person in Wanxiang who practiced the "Wuxiang Xuan Gong" in the sect. He had a pair of insights that could instantly see through the secrets of other people's martial arts. The Wuxiang Xuan function simulated any true energy in the world. As a result, he learned the unique skills of countless large, medium and small sects, and recorded them all in the stone pavilion.

Because few disciples of Xuanzong learn these unique skills, and few disciples go out, there are even fewer sects in the world who know that their unique skills have been stolen. These sects who know the inside story are originally afraid of the strength of Xuanzong, and they have never heard of any disciple of Xuanzong using their unique skills, so they are left unresolved. Of course, they also know in their hearts that Xuanzong just thinks it is fun and actually doesn't look down on these unique skills at all.

Although it is shameful to learn the martial arts of other schools, in fact, they have done a lot of work in each sect, and are called "the essence of many schools". However, after learning the secret, they can only study the mysteries, take the meaning but not the form. As long as you are not public and learn without using it, the sect that is being learned will generally not come to the door to pursue it specifically unless that martial art is extremely important.

The Xuanmen Wushu Renjian gave him a lot of valuable experience in fighting the enemy a year ago and also corrected his mentality. Originally, he won three consecutive games in Wushu Renjian, which made him feel that the disciples of Xuanzong were just like this, which is an exaggeration.

Thinking about it now, most of the participating disciples are newcomers who have just started their studies. After all, only disciples in the physical realm can participate, and they are not very interested in martial arts, and they will not do their best, and they will not be depressed if they lose.

The only exception is Bu Cangkong who met in the last battle. He is obviously different from other disciples and has a strong desire to win. What is the result?

He was completely defeated, and was suppressed from beginning to end, without any backhand power. The other party was just a disciple who had been in the art for less than half a year.

Although the battle has passed for a year, Di Muzhen still remembers it deeply in her mind and is unforgettable. Once she recalls, her hand waving her sword adds some strength and rolls up a more violent whirlwind of sand and dust.

"Hey, this is wrong. The essence of the Desert God Sword is not absolute destruction and devourment. If you blindly pursue fierce destruction, you will go to the left."

At this time, a kind reminder came from behind.

Di Muzhen turned her head and saw a young man wearing a Taoist robe, gentle and extraordinary, with a wise divine light revealing between his eyebrows. There was a clear atmosphere that made people feel good. It was not the baby fragrance emitted after the body was tempered, but a more unique smell. It was hard to describe it in words. It was very light and light, a bit like the Gesang flower on the grassland. After smelling it, even the irritability in his heart disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Di Mu really answered neither humble nor arrogant. He had been in Xuanzong for many years and understood the temper of Xuanzong's disciples very well. They did not like flattery and flattery.

"You haven't seen the essence of the desert. Although the desert refers to a desert, the desert is not lifeless. There are oasis full of hope, proud cactus, and various small animals with strong vitality. In that extremely harsh environment, there are also various lives that survive, fighting against natural disasters and dangers. This will of perseverance and never giving up is the essence of the desert and the essence of the Desert God Sword."

Hearing these words, Di Muzhen's eyes lit up, and she felt a sudden sense of waving the clouds and seeing the fog. The so-called enlightenment was probably like this.

After careful consideration, he seemed to understand some truth. Just as he was about to thank him, he saw the man laughing at himself: "Although it was wonderful, it was not my opinion, but from the book. What is really valuable in the Zangxuan Pavilion is not those martial arts, but also the experiences left by his ancestors. If you have time to read more, it will be of great help."

"Even so, I was still guided by you, and thanks should be done." Di Muzhen insisted. He is not a person who can't distinguish between grudges.

The disciple smiled and said, "Since you are grateful, I can't turn it off. Let's do this, I have something to ask you..."

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The rising sun rose in the east, and the night and day alternated, and another new day came. The red light of the rising sun shone on the arena, ejecting a dazzling reflection. Soon the silent martial arts platform became lively, and the disciples arrived in advance, in order to occupy a good position.

They came here not to watch the battle between Xuanmen and Martial Arts, but to the battle between Bai Yong and Bu Cangkong. To be honest, because the disciples of Xuanmen and do not like fighting, they rarely see duels in the Heavenly Realm. It is not difficult to understand that everyone's interest in this battle is greater than that of Xuanmen and Martial Arts. The battle between the Heavenly Realm is definitely more exciting than the physical realm.

What's more, there were also Zang Senluo and others who were encouraged by fire, and they deliberately wanted to make the scene bigger. Bu Cangkong also had the same thoughts. Both sides inadvertently promoted each other. Almost the entire Xuanzong knew that even if one of the two sides did not want to fight, no one would agree.

There was still a quarter of an hour before Lunwu was released, and Bai Yong had not appeared yet, which aroused discussion among his disciples. All the disciples who had seen the last Xuanmen Lunwu were speculating about what unexpected strategy he would use in this competition.

The impression that Bai Yong left in that generation was so profound. Many disciples came for this. Moreover, with the recent news in the world, everyone has heard of what he had done in the past year, and knowing that he is now a celebrity in the world and has become famous.

Most of the disciples of Xuanzong are not good at fame, and they only look at the major events that have happened in the world with a third party. They never blindly follow any side, calm but have no human touch. But they also have to divide the object. Just read the things that the sword emperor does in the official newspaper and will not discuss them with others, but if they are their own disciples, that is another matter.

To put it in a smaller way, Bai Yong has a good relationship with others, so he naturally has to praise the reputation of the authentic Xuanmen. To put it in a larger way, that is to win glory for Xuanzhou, defend the people of Shenzhou, resist foreign aggression, and promote the power of China, and is a national hero.

The disciples of Xuanzong are not elites, leaders, or southern schools. How can they not praise their own people? Instead, they question the reason for criticizing their heroes. Even if they are really jealous, they must be at ease, otherwise they will talk nonsense and be careful to be labeled as being scattered.

So, many people began to look up the old calendar and talk about what Bai Yong had done in Xuanzong before, and said that they had long seen that this son was not a thing in the pool, and it was natural to soar into the sky.

Everyone has the heart of the Eight Trigrams. Even those who practice Taoism have seven emotions and six desires, not to mention that most of them are young disciples, who have not yet reached the state of seeing through the world and being light and light in the clouds.

There are only two truly famous disciples of Xuanzong in the world, one is Dongfang Yi and the other is Bai Junlong. Dongfang Yi is a senior and has long become famous, so it is hard for everyone to discuss anything. In comparison, Bai Yong is the same generation as him, and his contemporary disciples are relatively late. Many of them are his senior brothers and sisters, and most of them have spoken, so they are naturally more intimate.

Just as everyone started chatting, Bu Cangkong came to the Lunwu Platform, and his hair was filled with hazy water vapor, because he had just returned from the Xixin Waterfall.

Since last night, he has been meditating under the waterfall, in order to clear away all distractions and leave a heart to win without being disturbed by the outside world.

A disciple asked with concern: "Junior Brother Bu, you will start discussing martial arts later. Have you come up with a plan to deal with Senior Brother Bai? You can't just use force to deal with him. Be careful and pay attention to his every move. Otherwise, you are afraid that if you don't notice, you will fall into the trap. Think about the two witches of the Red World, who are famous in the heavens and all worlds, will be defeated if you fall into the trap."

Although Bai Yong is a celebrity now, everyone will not stand on his side because of this. If his opponent is replaced by someone who is not Xuanzong, he will naturally turn to him clearly. Now, it is a competition between his fellow disciples, and it is no big deal for whoever loses and wins, and it is not embarrassing to spread it.

It would be better to say that it is precisely because Bai Yong became famous that everyone felt a little bit of wanting to see him unlucky - if Bu Cangkong challenged him successfully, does it mean that he can do it, and whether he can go further, can he be famous all over the world after leaving the mountain gate?

Of course, this is just the mood of a decisive person. When the same students compete, most of them choose the support partner based on their relationship. They choose which party has a good relationship. Compared with more people who support Bai Yong.

Hearing his companion's kind advice, Bu Cangkong shook his head and said, "If I really pay attention to him, it's really falling into the trap."

His voice was quite cold and had no ups and downs. Now his heart was as calm as water, giving people the feeling of ice that never melted forever.

"Oh, what do you mean?" A disciple asked interested.
Chapter completed!