"The burning of the fire, boil the sea to cook the sea!"
The violent flames seemed to be spiritual, spreading from the rusty sword of the Sword Elder!
Regarding Xiao He's eight swords flying together, the elder of the sword already felt that he had no way to start!
"The night demon breaks the soul!"
Seemingly as a last ditch effort, the Sword Elder finally used the ultimate secret move of the nine-star superior "Ye Luo Sword Technique".
The Elder of Sword frantically squeezed out the internal energy from his body, and the flames in his eyes became dim!
The rust sword sword condenses a huge ghost!
"The sharpness of the golden, the ghost ruling!"
Xiao He slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and suddenly cut out a shining golden thread.
But such a thin thread directly cut the Sword Elder's ghost head and the Sword Elder's true form into two halves without any hindrance!
The quasi-boss of the Black Iron level, who was at the sixth level of the Earth Return Realm, was killed just like that!
Looking at the pile of withered bones that fell apart after the death of the Sword Elder, Xiao He nodded and showed a satisfied smile.
It is indeed the first martial arts taught by the most powerful force that has dominated the world for 500 years!
The first level of the Five Elements Sword alone gave Xiao He a rather unexplainable feeling.
The fire master fights, the earth master defends, the wood master restores, the water master restrains, and the gold master kills!
As long as you have enough reflexes and control, you can switch between the Five Elements Swords at any moment in the first instant, and the Five Elements will cycle endlessly, leaving no room for flaws!
For such a swordsman, he is definitely a terrifying person who makes everyone's scalp tingle!
Coincidentally, the fighting method that Xiao He is best at in reality is the mutual conversion between martial arts! Therefore, the conversion of the Five Elements Sword is quite handy for Xiao He!
Looking at the attribute column, the proficiency of "Eight Swords Flying Together" became 3.24, Xiao He said to himself: "The moves of the Five Elements Sword should be almost done, so let's practice the first level - Five Swords Flying Together.
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To practice sword flying, the first thing is to learn to use Qi to condense the sword!
Xiao He shouted loudly, and all the internal energy in his body surged crazily in his veins!
The next moment, a strange blue thin sword appeared out of thin air! Floating in front of Xiao He!
Whether it is the Five Elements Sword or the Yin-Yang Sword, each has its own unique form. The condensed sword must not have the slightest deviation, otherwise, the swords will not be able to fly together!
Moreover, Xiao He felt that the sword flying together also referred to the way of sword control, because after the water sword was condensed, it moved with Xiao He's thoughts!
Xiao He had a thought in his mind. The water sword was aimed at a huge rock!
"Bang!"
After the loud noise, all the water swords were submerged into the boulders!
Try the fire sword again!
In this way, Xiao He began a crazy and lonely journey of practicing martial arts in the famous sword villa!
————— the segmentation line
Three days later!
Songshan Shaolin Temple, on the Peak of Repentance!
"Regret!"
In front of Kong Hui was an old monk with a wrinkled face and a long beard.
"Kong regrets, why did you pass on my Shaolin secret knowledge without permission?"
The old monk's words did not contain much blame, but more regret.
"Uncle Master!"
If the players hear Kong Hui shouting like this, their jaws will definitely drop!
Kong regrets that even if he meets the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, he would just call him senior brother!
The people who are qualified to call Kong Hui "Uncle Master" should be the three eminent Shaolin monks doing hard meditation in the back mountain of Shaolin! However, these three eminent monks came to imprison the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun!
The plot of "Yitian Tu Long Ji" did not start, so these three monks could not appear anyway!
So, the only one who can make empty regrets is the only manager of the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion--
Sweeping monk!
Kong Hui smiled and replied: "Uncle Master is not sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion, but he came to my regret peak to play! Come on, I Kong Hui has nothing to entertain, but I still have this leg of lamb!"
"You..." The sweeping monk said with a helpless look on his face: "You were originally a prodigy that our Shaolin family would never produce in a hundred years, but you committed too many crimes. Now, you can't even follow the most basic rules and precepts.
Keep it."
"Having violated one, you can't abide by the other." Kong Hui pointed to his chest: "It's better to abide by the rules than to abide by the heart!"
"I have known for a long time that your understanding of Buddha has broken through to a higher level. I have explained it to the host, but... alas, let's not mention it. Then, why do you want to change my Shaolin Yi?
The Jin Jing was passed down to that young man?"
Kong regrets: "He is number one on the Heavenly Ranking of Tianfeng City, number one in the martial arts tournament, and is a disciple of the Murong family..."
Sweeping Monk: "I know all this, and you also know the answer I want."
Kong Hui nodded: "Okay, I can see that he is hope!"
The sweeping monk's eyes flashed: "Hope?"
Kong regret: "Don't put all your hopes on one person, but I am convinced that he will become hope, or one of the components of our hope!"
"Is that so?" The sweeping monk lowered his head and thought for a long time: "Okay, I believe in your vision. Come on, let's have a fight, so that I can host it and have a clear explanation."
"Ha." Kong Hui broke his fingers and said, "It's okay, I haven't done anything for a long time, these old bones are getting rusty!"
"Evil disciple!" the sweeping monk said with a smile: "You are already an old man, so who am I? Come, let's see how much you have improved after not seeing each other for these years!"
The sweeping monk raised his hand and popped it out with one finger!
In an instant, a blast of wind-breaking energy shot directly towards Kong Hui!
"bite!"
Facing the sweeper's attack, Kong Hui's expression did not change. He also raised his hand and pointed out lightly!
However, empty regret did not pop up his fingers, but his fingers were magical into golden yellow!
"bite!"
After receiving the attack of the sweeping monk without any damage, I regretted it: "Uncle, I used the finger without saying hello?"
Sweeping the monk and the clouds lightly: "If this can't be connected, you can only say that you have stepped back in these years! Fortunately, look at your diamond finger, but it is getting more and more advanced!"
Sky regret: "How can you compare with you, you, this cricket finger has been practiced in the realm of breaking the wind, just now, my fingers are still painful now!"
"Stop talking nonsense, I haven't touched this old bone for many years. If I don't practice, I won't be able to block the Heavenly Demon Palace in five years. Come! Look at my Vajra Prajna Palm!"
"Uncle Master! Are you serious? Drink!"
Watching the sweeping monk Shaolin perform his seventy-two stunts one after another, Kong Hui also had to be prepared.
Vajra Prajna Palm, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, ranks among the top nine! But when used in the hands of the sweeping monk, it is no better than the peerless martial arts palm technique!
The big golden palm roared towards him, Kong Hui shouted loudly, his clothes automatically moved without wind, and a dazzling golden light radiated from his body!
The golden bell-shaped aura suddenly jumped out of Kong Hui's body, and instantly surrounded Kong Hui!
Shaolin’s superior body protection—the golden bell!
"Boom!"
The sound of metal colliding was extremely harsh! The sweeping monk's Vajra Prajna Palm dissipated invisible, and Konggui's golden bell was mostly dimmed!
