Chapter 108 (Monthly Ticket for the Power of Martial Arts)
."It turns out to be Uncle Yin!"
Zong Shou breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his sleeves, and caused the magic talisman to fly out. It immediately turned into a ball of flames, spreading out in all directions.
In just an instant, all the dead leaves on the ground were burned up. Some of them were still on the pine tree, and the tongues of fire danced and burned blazingly.
This move was not to cover up traces, but to expel the death aura caused by his martial arts thoughts.
If it is not burned out by the fire of the Sun, all vegetation and living creatures within a hundred feet radius of this place will die within three days.
His method of death by the Styx River was five. In his previous life, he had achieved great success, which made the disciples of all the sects in the Yun Realm find trouble.
Later, because he knew that the killing was too much, after the sword came out, there was death and no life, and he was completely sealed and forgotten by himself. He chose another sword path that integrated hundreds of schools, which was even more difficult.
But just now, I used it without realizing it.
This kind of swordsmanship, with the help of the death energy between heaven and earth, turns into the sword of the underworld. It harms the vitality of life and has no solution. It is like the god of death, which is close to the evil way.
If possible, Zong Shou would rather not use this sword technique before others know about it.
Fortunately, the person who was watching just now was Yin Yang. He was not afraid of being imitated by others, but this swordsmanship was extremely dangerous even if he was just watching. Only Yin Yang, under the restrictions and restrictions, could be as good as a swordsman after ten years of hard training.
One day, if you have a strong will, you will not be affected by his sword intention.
After dealing with the dead leaves and trees, Yin Yang finally came to his senses, but looked at Zong Shou intently.
"Controlling the sword with thoughts, has the prince really reached the state of leaving the body? The sword energy is transparent, and it is comparable to innateness. And this sword skill, I finally know it today. Why did Zhao Yanran ask the prince if he knew the sword?
I mean, he is indeed a kendo psychic.”
"Uncle Yin! Now my body chakra only has seven meridians open, which is far from the level of sword intention. It is still just sword charm. At most, it is better than ordinary people!"
Seeing that Yin Yang's expression did not change, Zong Shou immediately smiled helplessly and did not bother to explain: "I have indeed confirmed this state of leaving the body! Could it be that Chuxue still hasn't told you about it in this mortal day?"
"On the contrary, I once said that the prince once killed an innate with divine power. But Yin Yang couldn't believe it. Yin Yang nodded, with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "Even if I saw it in person today,
He still thought he was dreaming. The prince's sword skills were truly unheard of and unseen. Just now, Yin Yang even had a feeling that he was about to die without any strength, so he knew that if he were to be on the edge of this sword, he would definitely be dead or alive!
It’s a pity, if your Majesty were still here, I don’t know how happy I would be right now!”
Seeing Yin Yang's sad expression, Zong Shou didn't know what to say for a moment. He wondered if his father was still here, whether he would treat him as a monster that had taken over his son's body and kill him, or whether he would be happy or not, that would be even more important.
Don’t know anymore.
His eyes glanced around, and then he saw the surroundings. In addition to the dead leaves and pine trees he burned with talismans, there were also many fire marks. He couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart: "Uncle Yin is trying to understand the power of the sword?"
When Yin Yang heard this, he finally stopped being immersed in the memory. He raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right!" He raised his sword and slashed in the air. Within thirty feet, the fire was overwhelming and rushed out.
Zong Shou also felt that the heat around him suddenly became hot, but he showed no reaction and looked at the shadow of the knife wielded by Yin Yang.
One by one, the invasion is like fire, and it is indeed full of charm.
"My body is of fire nature, and I practice the ancient secret teaching of the Heaven-burning Flame Saber. Therefore, my martial arts ideas are also like soaring flames! After three months, I also had the crown prince demonstrate the Sun Ming Fierce Fist and teach martial arts.
Mysterious meaning. In the past, the sword has reached its peak. It’s just one by one."
Speaking of this, Yin Yang swung his sword again. The sweeping flames rolled out again.
However, this time, the power of the flames has actually decreased. The bright sword shadow no longer has the eye-catching effect it had before.
Yin Yang gave a wry smile: "I am ready to keep up my efforts and understand the power of this sword technique, but I have been unable to understand it and have no clue. In the past, my master said that my talent was amazing and I would become a leader in the art of swords in the future. Your Majesty also said Yin
After the sun rises, you will definitely be able to enter the realm of heaven. You can see from today that I, Yin Yang, am just a mediocre person. But the sect guard took a breath of cold air when he heard it. How long has it been since Yin Yang became an eight-meridian martial artist? At this stage,
In fact, we have just reached the threshold of understanding martial arts ideas.
No wonder he said in that teahouse that as long as he had a while, he would not be afraid of Ren Qianchou. He was indeed confident.
It's no wonder that Zong Weiran did not entrust his son to those innate masters or other close confidants, but instead entrusted him to Yin Yang. Not only was this person a spiritual person, but also because of his unparalleled martial arts talent.
After staying in Danling Mountain for five or six years, once Yin Yang can break through his own restrictions with his own strength, he will surely soar into the sky!
At that time, even though he was still inexperienced in martial arts, Yin Yang could protect him with his own strength.
I knew beforehand that Yin Yang's advance would be extremely fast, and he might even surpass himself, but he didn't expect that it would be so fast.
Looking Yin Yang up and down with strange eyes, Zong Shou pondered for a moment, then casually swung the Thunder Tooth Sword to the side.
"Human nature is unpredictable. In fact, the power of fire is somewhat similar. It can gather and disperse. If it disperses, it can spread thousands of miles. If you marry, you can refine gold and iron! Uncle Yin, you have already met. I will not repeat it. I will only point out some of your shortcomings.
Also, although this martial arts power is also within the scope of martial arts ideas, it is somewhat different from other rhymes, meanings, souls, souls, and spirits."
The sword shadow circled around, and the surrounding fireworks immediately swept over and gathered at the tip of Zong Shou's sword.
Then, like tongues of fire pulsing, it suddenly traveled through a space of more than ten feet until it reached Yin Yang's eyes.
When Yin Yang was shocked, the tip of the Thunder Tooth Sword was only one foot away from the center of his eyebrows.
The tip of the sword was shining with white light, and the moxibustion heat was extremely hot.
What's even more shocking is that at this moment, Zong Shou's whole body seems to have been integrated into the fire.
Carrying monstrous flames, it spreads towards him, intending to burn him completely.
A sudden realization arose in his heart that this was the Sword Power of Fire. Zong Shou actually used the level of sword rhyme to achieve the effect of "Sword Power".
"Uncle Yin, do you understand? You are only using your sword to control fire, but you cannot use the power of the fire. In fact, everything in the world can be controlled by the power. Every plant and tree can be controlled by the power. The weather can change, and even your own identity and even power can be displayed in the power.
In the middle. People who have practiced to the extreme can even compete with masters who have mastered martial arts and divine knowledge!"
Yin Yang was thinking about it carefully, but when he heard the last sentence, he obviously didn't believe it.
Martial arts connects to the gods, Na Jing is a strong person above the immortal martial arts, how can he possibly be able to compete with this power?
Zong Shou smiled and did not explain anymore.
At this moment, he could not say that in later generations, he had heard of an emperor who controlled the thirty-six small thousand worlds and used his country's hundreds of millions of creatures and tens of millions of troops to conquer a man who had arrived in Xianwu.
Lingwu Zun at the threshold, kill him with one sword!
At that time, the Yun Realm had already communicated with other realms, so being able to know the secrets of other realms was far less secluded than it was at this time.
Yin Yang still closed his eyes and meditated, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally breathed out: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your guidance. Although Yin Yang can't understand it yet, he already knows where the road is. Just walk over to it."
Zong Shou slightly nodded his head. He didn't expect that his sword could make Yin Yang understand it immediately. It would take some time to comprehend before it could truly become his own.
But since I have helped you today, it is better to send the Buddha to the west. Yin Yang has fully understood the rhyme of the sword and has some understanding of the situation. If he can observe the sword intention of the same nature, he will definitely be able to take a step further.
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The flames of the Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand changed again. From the pale white color before, it turned into a blazing white color. It seemed that even the blade of the sword began to burn. Yin Yang's expression changed, and he was busy concentrating and looking carefully. But at this moment,
Chu Xue's call suddenly came to my ears: "Young Master, Uncle Yin, someone is coming in front! It seems to be the first one from the City Lord's Mansion."
Zong Shou was slightly startled and looked over. He saw Chu Xue running towards him, but his body was covered with bird feathers. Even his hair and face were stained with mortal roots.
He couldn't help but chuckle, saying that it was because of him that Chuxue looked like this.
The so-called bird catching is to catch seventy-two birds of various kinds every day and place them within a twenty-foot area so that no one can escape. At the speed of Chuxue, it seems simple, but it is actually complicated.
It's extremely difficult. And adding four more birds every day is an excellent way to train your fighting instincts. Each of these birds has magical powers to help escape and fly, and it can also help Chuxue master the means of dealing with spiritual powers.
Yin Yang wanted to kill people, but he was interrupted just as he had some understanding. He couldn't help but glared at him fiercely. Chu Xue also paused, subconsciously feeling that the situation was not good, and felt that Yin Yang's eyes were suddenly extremely fierce. Zong Shou
It's also like a smile but not a smile, with no good intentions.
"Want to be lazy again? Even if someone comes from the City Lord's Mansion, just ask the servants to report it. Why are you here? Those sparrows have all flown away now?"
The courtyard arranged for them by Yunsheng City is not small. There are also four or five servants, but they usually stay in the front yard and do not appear. It seems that they do not want to have anything to do with them.
Seeing that Chu Xue didn't even blush, she just looked around sheepishly, looked up at the sky, and scratched her face with her nails. Zong Shou immediately smiled and walked forward.
The person who came was a congenital martial artist, nearly sixty years old, with a strong body. He did not enter the living room, but waited at the door. When Zong Shou arrived, he bowed respectfully and asked the entourage next to him to serve him a piece of wood.
plate.
"I heard that the prince has ordered some things at the armor shop in Yun Sheng City. On the orders of the city lord, I have taken them out and delivered them one by one on behalf of the prince."
Zong Shou glanced at the wooden plate and saw that it was the exoskeleton parts he had customized, as well as a total of fifty cloud-patterned talisman knives carefully crafted by the spirit blacksmith.
His eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he heard this man say in a calm tone: "We have made our own decisions, please don't blame me. In addition, my city lord also told the prince. Our Yunsheng City has a beautiful scenery.
It has always been peaceful and uneventful, making it an excellent place to visit and enjoy the scenery. If the prince likes it, he might as well stay here longer!"
After saying that, he bowed again, took the mortals behind him, and left.!