Chapter 86: Zhan Shenli, the true meaning of boiling stone and melting gold
"It's really possible."
Liu Chuxuan suddenly felt his scalp numb.
Because if he could really do this, wouldn't Xu Taiping be able to copy all the swordsmanship in the world with this set of swordsmanship?
"Hua Que, go back and investigate carefully to see who taught him this swordsmanship."
Liu Chuxuan said with a solemn expression.
The oriole nodded.
At this moment, Xu Taiping, who had been standing at the intersection for a long time, finally made a move.
"Boy, follow the sword force of this plum garden path and go up the mountain."
"With such exquisite swordsmanship, this dragon-walking order from Jiufu is specially prepared for you."
Palace Master Liu Chuxuan murmured seriously.
The oriole on the side also nodded secretly.
"boom!"
What surprised them was that Xu Taiping did not choose to follow the sword force and walk up the mountain, but instead dispersed all the sword energy words.
"What does he want to do?"
The oriole was startled.
While he was speaking, Xu Taiping, who was in the bronze mirror, suddenly used his sword energy to write the word "Miao" in front of him.
And when the sword energy roaring down from the mountain came into contact with this wonderful word, it immediately exploded with a "boom".
"He plans to break the sword intent on that mountain?!"
The master of the palace, Liu Chuxuan, immediately saw Xu Taiping's intention.
"No, with his current level of swordsmanship, it is impossible to break the sword intention left behind by him."
He then shook his head again and again.
And just like Palace Master Liu said, as soon as Xu Taiping walked to the roadside, the wonderful word he wrote was destroyed by the sword power and sword energy inspired by the sword intention on the mountain.
"Zheng!"
However, at the moment when the wonderful character was broken, Xu Taiping used his sword to write nine characters in succession, and then he could barely withstand the sword force coming down from the mountain.
At the same time, he seized the little time he had gained and cut off another plum tree on the roadside with a "swish" sound.
"boom!"
And just as he put the plum tree into the gourd, the Rusty Lion Sword was finally unable to withstand the surging sword energy, and the sword energy like a rushing wave washed past Xu Taiping.
"Zheng!"
And as another sword sound sounded, Xu Taiping shouted softly:
"open!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Rusty Lion, under his control, used his own sword energy to write the word "Open".
Immediately, there was only a "boom" sound, and the raging sword energy roared and rushed past Xu Taiping. With the appearance of the word "open", it was divided into two, and a road was separated from the middle.
"call……"
Xu Taiping let out a long breath.
The moment he was submerged by that sword energy, he felt a long-unseen fear that he was about to die here.
He looked down at his body.
I saw that the Qingxuan Sect disciple's robe had been cut with many holes by the sword energy, and many wounds could be vaguely seen in them.
"boom!"
At this moment, the word "Open" written by Rusty Lion finally couldn't withstand the continuous attack of sword energy from above and exploded.
Xu Taiping thought for a moment, and then wrote four words in a row with a rusty lion——
r “Wonderful, open, bright, and destroyed.”
These four characters did not have any special meaning. He just instinctively felt that the strokes of these four characters should be able to break apart the strokes of the words formed by the sword energy on the opposite side.
That's right, in Xu Taiping's eyes at this moment, the sword energy rushing down the mountain was like words.
What he needs to do is to break these words into strokes again.
"boom!"
Amidst the huge earthquake, the sword energy rushing down from the mountain exploded after encountering these four words.
It's just that the word "annihilation" among these four words also shattered in the collision.
"It seems that the word "annihilation" was ineffective against the sword power on the mountain. Instead, it was torn apart by the opponent."
While Xu Taiping was thinking this, he walked to the right side of the road and once again raised his knife to chop down a plum tree.
"boom!"
Just at this moment, another sword energy rushed towards him.
Xu Taiping raised his head and looked up, trying hard to transform the sword energy into words. Finally, with a "clang" sound, the sword flew out, and he used the written strokes he had practiced to break it down into strokes one by one.
With a "bang" sound, the sword energy exploded.
Only the word "山" written by Rusty Lion was left in the sky.
"I seem to understand."
Xu Taiping stared blankly at the word "山" and murmured to himself.
"To regard other people's sword moves as words, dismantle them, and copy them is to break the moves."
"Incorporate your own sword moves into the text, and then point the tip of the pen at the enemy when writing, that is how you draw your sword."
"If you write an entire article in one breath, you can use it deliberately, build momentum, and energy, and finally merge it into a sword when the article is finished."
After dismantling two waves of sword energy attacks, Xu Taiping suddenly understood the profound meaning of Sansan Layman letting him use the sword to carve words day after day.
This swordsmanship does not have one move or another, but actually includes methods to break down all the swordsmanship in the world.
"In this case, wouldn't it be possible that the "Six Oaths", "Old General's Journey", and "Diaogu Battle Text" that Master Sansan asked me to write could all be turned into a sword?"
The more Xu Taiping thought about it, the more frightened he became.
"Rumble!..."
Not allowing Taiping to think about it, the sword energy above his head surged down again.
“I’ll ask Layman Sansan when I get a chance when I get back.”
Putting aside distracting thoughts, Xu Taiping began to concentrate on dealing with the sword energy coming down from the mountain, and continued to go up the mountain while cutting down trees.
If the trees were not cut down enough, he would have no shame to see layman Sansan.
…
An hour later.
Baiju Inn.
Huang Que stared at the bronze mirror without saying a word.
The master of the palace, Liu Chuxuan, also stared at the bronze mirror without saying a word.
I saw it in the bronze mirror.
Xu Taiping, who was covered in blood, was holding a stone tripod in one hand, a long knife in the other, and a flying sword hanging in front of him. He stood on the platform of the last steps leading to the top of the mountain, looking at the top of the mountain with determination as before.
And behind him, the mountain road that was once filled with flowers was now only a bare patch.
Not a single plum tree is left.
"Master, is it the swordsmanship or Xu Taiping who is more powerful?"
After a long time, when he saw Xu Taiping getting up and walking up the last step, Huang Que suddenly asked the palace master sitting opposite.