Yan Baiyi was very calm and was not disturbed by the change in the relationship between the two. "I am lucky to have met the leader. I feel that this sword is destined for me."
Hou Ting held his arm and walked. Yan Baiyi's sword embryo was indeed a good thing, but he would not envy it because his Five Elements Fine Gold Sword was the most unique sword in the universe. It was tangible and intangible, completely transcendent.
the normal concept.
"Is it destined for you? Good! When you and I met for the first time in Lihai, I also felt that you and I were destined. This sword has demonic properties and requires a monk to have a grand mind. I am really worried that others will go crazy when using it, but
If you don’t know how, isn’t it because I am destined to you?”
Yan Baiyi smiled. This friend was still the same as before, and there was no difference because he became the leader. He vaguely heard other monks complain that the leader was lazy and did nothing, which was just a joke about Jianmai.
The most disrespected leader, the least formal leader, the leader with the most unknown origin, is also the most beloved leader.
The two legs of Jianmai, the body sword and the flying sword were all built by his own hand. Therefore, he is the god of Jianmai, which is what everyone admits deep in his heart.
"We are friends?"
Hou Zi looked at Yan Baiyi who was serious, "Of course we are friends."
Yan Baiyi's eyes shone, "Then show me what step you can take, so that I can know how big the gap is? Where is the target?"
Hou Zi smiled heartlessly, "Are you sure you want to watch it? You may regret it after watching it, you may lose your motivation, and then your confidence will be gone, you will feel helpless, you will feel sorry for yourself, you will be discouraged, and you will be born at the wrong time, and then you can choose to join an orthodoxy that has no pressure."
…”
Yan Baiyi stared at him, "Come on! I will catch up with you sooner or later!"
Hou Zi laughed loudly and raised his hand, "Look, this is my flying sword technique!"
In an instant, within one breath, nearly three hundred sword lights shot out, flew over a hundred feet, and turned into a long river of sword energy with nearly a thousand sword lights.
Circling and rushing, the sword is as powerful as a rainbow; marching like a strong army, with strict laws; dancing to a fast point, suddenly the sword light fills the sky, and the sky is filled with rays of light. A huge lightsaber volleys down in the air, and a cliff in the distance is covered by
Split in half.
Yan Baiyi was astonished. He had been in Dushan for five years, and he often had contact with many people in the sword vein. He had a good personality and was generous. In the past few years, he had made some friends and heard about some sword cultivators.
They privately talked about the rumors about the masters in the teaching.
Of course, the twelve Nascent Soul Masters are at the strongest level, and then there are the Golden Core Sword Cultivators that he cares about most, such as the older generation Li Chuping, Yu Zhengxing, the younger generation Fang Yazi, Mao Qifeng, Bian Xingzhi, Li Shipeng
, Wang Mian, Zong Qian, Wei Gu, Zu Yong, etc.
Among them, there is one person who is superior to everyone else, and that is the leader Hou Zi. Everyone is rumoring that if Dushan Sword Vein must find the most powerful sword cultivator, it must be Hou Zimo.
Yes, this is not a random guess, but several real people have admitted it in private.
At first, he didn't believe it, and he had seen the swordsmanship of those real people and golden elixir masters, which were very powerful; but now it seems that the rumors are not groundless, but are based on facts.
It can be seen from the differentiation of sword light. The person he has seen before is Hai Zhenren who can split the most swords. He can split five hundred swords, which is less than half of Master Hou. The key is the process of sword splitting. Hai Zhenren's splitting
The rhythm pauses can be clearly seen in the sword, but Hou Zi's flying sword has no process at all and takes shape instantly. This can almost determine a person's life or death in a battle.
But there was no depression in his eyes. This was exactly his purpose. Only by knowing how high the sky was could he understand how he would fly.
With firm eyes, "I will catch up with you, wait for me!"
Hou Zi patted his shoulder and said, "Why should I wait for you? Do you know the Qingkong Sword Vein? The golden elixir sword cultivator there is the entry point for thousands of swords. The highest ones are nearly ten thousand. Imagine, ten thousand swords."
What is the concept? One person becomes an army!
So, I can’t wait for you, I have to chase after you, otherwise when the splendid sky opens, I won’t be able to see the style if I take it out, and it will be embarrassing.”
After hitting his friend, Hou Zi was satisfied, waved his hand and flew away, leaving only Yan Baiyi there in a daze.
Ten Thousand Swords of Light? As long as someone can do it, so can he!
...Hou Zi is very satisfied. His friend is in good condition. The key is that the sword has gained a real strong man. He has been practicing swordsmanship for two hundred years and has a sharp eye. He knows that Yan Baiyi has endless potential. In the future, he will at least be a master like Fang Yazi and Li Chuping. If
Coupled with his strange sword embryo, it makes sense to expect more.
I was in a good mood, so I continued looking down, and saw a ball of sword light dancing on the snow on the other side of the snow peak. Although it was a dance, it was also a real way of martial arts. With the graceful figure, it was as graceful as a flying fairy.
It gives people an unspeakable sense of cruel beauty.
His swordsmanship is very good, but it has been many years since he has sword dueled with anyone in real life.
Impressed by the magic, he drew out his long sword and jumped up, making a dance with the figure. He turned around and moved around, never leaving his opponent's vital points.
Rolling and rolling, from the ground to the sky, from holding a sword to flying a sword, until the figure could no longer hold on, he stopped and bowed down.
"Teacher swordsmanship, thin waist is willing to be defeated."
Hou Zi chuckled and said, "That's right. Most of your sword skills are inferior to yours in the sword vein. If you have any flaws in the future, if you want to improve your close-quarter sword, you can come to me."
The slender waisted and swollen eyebrows arched, "This is what you said, the leader, but you don't want to keep your words."
...On another snowy peak, a monk is moving his sword like flying. The sword is like a crescent moon, faintly carrying the light of the Buddha. When he takes action, he can actually separate hundreds of crescent moons, turning freely in the sky, with endless strength, and the authentic sword veins.
The inheritance is a little different.
After watching quietly for a long time, the monk put away the crescent sword light, raised his hand and bowed his head, "I have seen the leader of the straw sandals."
This is the name given to me, but weirdos have their own unique interests. This kind of private matter has nothing to do with the sect, and he will not willingly get involved.
"I see something strange about your flying sword. It seems to be related to your origin and the characteristics of the sword embryo. Although I don't know exactly how you emit the sword energy, but if you completely follow the sword pulse, I'm afraid it will be delayed.
I have to ask you; Dushan has no experience in this area, so you have to figure everything out on your own."
The straw-shoe monk smiled and said, "These days, I have been in contact with many brothers in the religion. In fact, it's not just me. Everyone is the same. They are all groping forward based on their own actual conditions. Who can say who is the only one? That's right.
?
The young monk received the sword vein to take him in, and generously gave him the sword embryo. Such kindness cannot be repaid. I hope to create a Buddhist sword method of my own and contribute to Dushan."
Hou Zi chuckled, "I have an idea, but don't spread it out for now. If it spreads, Buddhism will come to trouble me. One thing you are right about is that the sword vein system is at its inception, and everyone has the possibility to become a future leader.
Grandmaster figure.
It’s no big deal. Isn’t this how all human martial arts come about? If there is no road, we will make our own way, and then the name of this road will be us from now on!
It doesn't matter whether you want to leave a name in history or be infamy for thousands of years; as long as you can kill people and go to the country, it's a good thing."
