Chapter four hundred and sixty-eight thousand swords return
After this battle, Yang Wuyue's fierce combat power really surprised everyone. Even Zi Xun sacrificed the divine weapon and was no match for him.
"Three-point return vitality is so tyrannical!" Mo Yan said thoughtfully: "Zi Hua, do you think we should promote it within the door?"
Bai Zihua shook his head: "Wu Yue's understanding is extraordinary. All his magical powers focus on meaning rather than form. We all understand the truth, but I haven't been able to comprehend the unique power of wind and cloud. Even if it is promoted, ordinary disciples
You won’t be able to practice at all. On the contrary, it will delay your sword practice.”
"Yes, I think it's better for him to find his own successor!" Sheng Xiaomo also said: "However, Wuyue's cultivation level is not very high, but he can burst out such terrifying power. Moko Wuliang is indeed extraordinary. That's it.
I haven’t used the magic weapon yet. I wonder how many moves Zi Xun can take after using the magic weapon? I guess I can’t beat him. How about passing the Hall of Ecstasy to him. I’ll quickly find a place to go sightseeing.
Wow!"
"How old is he!" Mo Yan said solemnly: "How can we entrust him with such an important task? Although his understanding and cultivation are strong this time, his character is the only problem. He didn't even sign up for the Immortal Sword Conference!"
"Senior brother, if Wuyue signs up, who will compete with him?" Sheng Xiaomo said with a smile: "It's almost like finding a few immortals. If he joins other disciples, what else will he compete with? Let him be the champion!"
"That's true!" Mo Yan had to admit this: "If he goes, these disciples are no match for him even if they are tied up. Oh, forget it, let him go! But, Zi Hua, you are really not prepared
Taking on a disciple?"
Bai Zihua shook his head slightly: "You can't teach him, and I can't understand his power. It's better to let him practice on his own. I have allowed him to ask us for advice if he encounters questions about his practice."
"Yes!" Mo Yan nodded: "We don't need to worry about this. This guy is obsessed with spiritual practice. Whenever he encounters a problem, he will naturally ask for advice everywhere."
The Immortal Sword Competition is about to be held. Luo Shiyi called his disciples for a simulated warm-up competition. Qing Shui defeated a male opponent in the first round, but Hua Qiangu unfortunately lost in the duel with Ni Mantian.
However, although Ni Mantian defeated Hua Qiangu, she was quite surprised. She used all her strength to defeat Hua Qiangu during the duel. This shows that Hua Qiangu has extraordinary potential and is a powerful opponent. In addition to Hua Qiangu, there are also
There is an unfathomable wind.
Even if Yang Wuyue doesn't participate in the competition, it will be difficult to win.
"Lost!" Yang Wuyue looked at Hua Qiangu who was in a low mood and said.
"Ang!" Hua Qiangu said aggrievedly: "I didn't expect that after practicing for so long, I still can't defeat Mantian. And Shuo Feng is so powerful!"
Yang Wuyue said dotingly: "I went to watch today's game!"
"Really?" Hua Qiangu shook her arm: "You haven't been back for a long time, and when you came back, you went into seclusion to practice."
"If you can do this hard work, how can you still win against Ni Mantian?" Yang Wuyue said with a smile.
"I can't learn!" Hua Qiangu suddenly had a bitter look on his face: "I definitely can't stay here! Let alone seclusion, it's hard even just thinking about it."
"You!" Yang Wuyue analyzed: "Your cultivation level is comparable to that of Ni Mantian, both of whom are in the second level. The cultivation level taught to you by Taoist Master Qingxu is not your own after all. Although you have been transformed into a long-term cultivation
The skills are transformed into yourself. But the climb to the realm does not come step by step. It is equivalent to you having only half a bucket of water. If I throw half a bucket to you, you will not be able to lift it up. Let alone carry it.
He beat someone."
"And your swordsmanship is too much, mixed but not perfect. Did I tell you not to stick to moves? There are enough swordsmanship in Shushan. You also learned the Changliu swordsmanship. Are you still peeking?
It’s the Seven Juepu!”
"Brother!" Hua Qiangu immediately started acting coquettishly: "I saw you put it on the table. I found it when I was cleaning the room for you. I took a quick look!"
"Hmph!" Yang Wuyue pinched her little face: "You, you are not good at cultivation, and your greed for too much is dragging you down. The nine styles of Yunxiao are complicated, and as the most advanced sword art of Changliu, it contains countless
Can you master hundreds of changes in a few months? Drawing a tiger is not like a dog, it is neither fish nor fowl."
"Ah?" Hua Qiangu begged: "Then what should I do? I can't open his head again and take him out. Brother Wuyue, I really want to win."
"You didn't listen to anything I taught you. What's so good about your disciples!" Yang Wuyue said angrily: "Do you want to learn the unique skills I created?"
"I want to, but I can't learn it!" Hua Qiangu said coquettishly and cutely: "The Cloud Pavilion Palm is too difficult, let alone the Fengshen Legs. The kicking is too unsightly. Tianshuang Fist
It's so cold, I'm afraid of the cold. I haven't practiced two out of the three, so how can the three elements be combined into one?"
"I'm afraid of you!" Yang Wuyue knocked her little head: "You know how to combine human swords into one, teach you how to return to the clan with ten thousand swords!"
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan? What is that!" Hua Qiangu suddenly became interested.
"Let's go!" Yang Wuyue said with a smile: "You will know it once you learn it!"
"Remember the formula, when the Qi leaves the pulse and wrist, it will rush too far, the world will be reversed, and softness will turn into strength!" Yang Wuyue took her to Changliu's martial arts training ground.
"Wan Jian Guizong is divided into two parts. The first is the self-generation of Wan Qi, and the second is the sword rushing into the waste point."
"The so-called self-generation of all qi is a gradual internal force. First, you must abolish your martial arts, and then use your powerful sword intention to generate a sword qi in your body to help you control the sword, spiritually, heal your wounds, and protect your heart." Yang.
As soon as Wuyue opened his mouth, Hua Qiangu was startled: "Are you giving up your martial arts? Then my training was not in vain?"
"Isn't there a second part of this? To use the sword to attack the waste acupoints, you need to absorb the skills of outsiders to use your own waste acupoints. It is specially used to frustrate the enemy and protect yourself in times of crisis, and you can use the absorbed internal power to heal injuries." Yang Wuyue continued:
"Later, I will suck the power out of your body first. This will be considered as invalidating your martial arts. After you develop that sword energy, I will pour this power back into you to help you use your sword to attack the useless points. But I
I have to remind you that the internal force that has been sucked in has been used, and the remaining must be discharged immediately, otherwise the remaining external internal force will definitely hurt the person. In the future, you must be careful when using this method to absorb the magic power of outsiders."
"I don't know how to absorb people's inner energy!" Hua Qiangu underestimated: "That is a demonic act."
"The difference between Tao and demons does not lie in Taoism or origin, but in the human heart. Forget it, even if I tell you this now, you can't understand it!" Yang Wuyue shrugged: "Here he comes!"
"Come on!" Hua Qiangu sat cross-legged, and immediately felt that the power in his body was sucked away by Yang Wuyue like a flood that opened a floodgate. According to the formula, the Qi left the pulse and wrist, but instead rushed too much, turning the world upside down, turning softness into strength.
.Yin and Yang move, and the sword energy arises. The moment the frightening sword energy that can break all kinds of magic with one sword appears, Yang Wuyue pours her power back into her in an instant.
The sword rushes into the waste point, and all kinds of energy are generated.
"Buzz!" The ferocious sword intent was earth-shattering. Hua Qiangu felt that the power in his body was rising steadily, and he broke through the third heaven with overwhelming force.
Look at the heavens and ask: Start from eternal life. This chapter has been completed!