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Chapter 330 A meeting is better than countless people in the world

The middle-aged man on the tower looked a little pale. He was obviously injured and had not yet recovered. This middle-aged man was Yankang Imperial Master. He was seriously injured in the battle with the gods. Although Qin Mu and Xiaodu Wang Fu Yuanqing teamed up to kill him,

The injury was healed, but after all, it was the injury caused by the gods, and he has not fully recovered yet.

The Mandi Kingdom also took this opportunity to invade Yankang. The Qingmen affair was of great importance. The Yankang Imperial Master knew that the Yankang Kingdom had experienced two major disasters and its vitality was greatly damaged. In addition, neither he nor Emperor Yanfeng had recovered.

At his peak state, Emperor Yanfeng's injuries were more serious than his.

He was afraid that he would be driven in by the commander of the Mandi Kingdom, so he deployed his troops and generals to defend Qingmen Pass.

He even did not hesitate to come to the battlefield in person and personally direct the duel.

The village chief drew his sword and calmed down the battle on the battlefield with one blow. It was shocking and he saw it in his eyes.

In fact, this is no longer shocking, but it has the ability to turn the battlefield into a sea of ​​​​blood, shocking the troops of both sides.

The lives of everyone on the battlefield are in his hands.

This kind of swordsmanship cannot be regarded as swordsmanship, but a profound and shortcut method, which allowed Master Yankang to see a higher level, the level of swordsmanship.

The village chief's move can no longer count how many sword rays he casts, and the most frightening thing is that the trajectory of each sword ray is different. It is almost impossible to restrain the warriors and supernatural power users one by one.

matter.

Hundreds of thousands of troops are fighting and fighting in the battlefield. Everyone's cultivation strength is different, and the martial arts skills and magical powers they practice are somewhat different. Moreover, the battle formation changes rapidly. If you want to control everyone at the same time, you need to restrain everything they have.

The amount of calculation required for magical powers, martial arts, spiritual weapons, and formations is already incredible.

Those who have achieved this level can already be called gods, gods of swords!

"One sword can open an ocean of blood to the emperor. I have seen this kind of sword technique in the painting of the painting saint."

Imperial Master Yankang stared at Long Qilin. Qin Mu and others were standing on Long Qilin's back. Although these people were very strong, they were not yet in his eyes.

"I saw the ultimate in swordsmanship from this painting. For the past two hundred years, I have studied the swordsmanship of the man in the painting, and I gained something new every time I watched it. Until one day, I couldn't see any new swordsmanship.

So I thought I had reached the level of the person in the painting."

Imperial Master Yankang recalled the painting, looking for the person in the painting, but could not find him. Then his eyes focused on Qin Mu's back.

Qin Mu was carrying a medicine basket on his back. In the medicine basket was an old man with gray hair and no arms or legs.

This old man does not look like the man in the painting back then. The man in the painting is a sword god, not so old, but full of vigor, like a sword that has just drank blood.

But the old man in the medicine basket is a cripple. He is dying in his old age, and the candlelight may be extinguished in the wind at any time. How can he be as high-spirited as the sword god in the painting?

But Imperial Master Yankang can be sure that this disabled old man was the sword god back then!

Because, his enlightenment in swordsmanship came from the sword god in the painting.

Imperial Master Yankang's body trembled slightly, he let out a long breath and commanded: "Welcome!"

The city gate opened, and the generals in the city lined up on both sides. Long Qilin walked into the city with his head held high and his belly full. Suddenly, all the sword lights on the battlefield surged like a tide, roaring toward Qin Mu and getting into the medicine basket behind him.

The village chief of Yaoluzi poked his head out and saw the middle-aged man walking towards him. The man who is said to be born every five hundred years, the strongest man known as the number one among the gods, and the man known as the contemporary sword god!

The two people's eyes met, and their hearts started to stir.

The sword god of the previous era and the sword god of this era finally meet!

At the rear of the battlefield, the sound of bronze bells being struck could be heard from the towers of the two major passes. It was the sound of gold ringing, signaling the retreat of troops on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were relieved and hurriedly retreated. Everyone suddenly felt that they were soaked to the skin and sweating like pulp.

And in Qingmen Pass, the village chief floated out of the medicine basket. As if he had grown legs and hands, he walked directly towards Yankang Imperial Master. The two strongest men of the era met!

"Do you learn swordsmanship?" the village chief asked.

Master Yankang held the disciple ceremony with a respectful expression: "This disciple learned swordsmanship in his early years, but stopped learning swordsmanship when he was one hundred and sixty years old."

The village chief asked: "Do you know how to sword when you are one hundred and sixty years old?"

The Imperial Master of Yankang said solemnly: "When I was one hundred and sixty years old, I studied all over the world's martial arts and learned all the magical powers. Then I learned about swords and started to create my own swordsmanship."

The village chief smiled: "Show me your sword skills."

The Imperial Master of Yankang drew his sword, and the light of the sword filled the sky, shining brightly in the world. The sword techniques are changeable and ever-changing, as complex as the stars in the sky, as simple as calculations, with horizontal and vertical directions, and twists and turns. It seems that it can be transformed into other worldly methods, giving people an indescribable feeling.

feeling.

His swordsmanship has an indomitable momentum, a grand momentum like the burning fire of reform, which is about to burn all living beings in the world, change the inherent world, change the unchanging way, and reform everything.

Obsolete, tear open the decay of this old era and reveal its ugly face, reveal its ugly truth!

He will use his sword to change the outdated ways of the world, create more new roads, and bring the world into a new era!

His swordsmanship has broken away from the technique and become a method, integrating his own ideas. He is only one step away from reaching the Tao realm!

Reason is the reason of ideas, and it is also the reason of principles. With ideas, swordsmanship has life, and his swordsmanship already has life. The Tao is in front of the principles, and only when it exceeds the principles can we see the Tao.

His swordsmanship is only one step away from showing the Tao.

Imperial Master Yankang sheathed his sword and was panting. His injuries were still not good, and his cultivation was not as good as before. But in front of the previous generation of sword gods, he was like a student. He was willing to show off his most perfect swordsmanship and look forward to the other party's evaluation.

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"Good swordsmanship."

The village chief praised him and said: "He is worthy of being the first person under God, a saint who appears every five hundred years. Before I died, I finally met someone with whom I could communicate. I came out this time just to see you. I want to

You see the way."

Imperial Master Yankang solemnly said: "Today at Qingmen Pass, there are millions of troops stationed. Many of them are my students, but I am your student. There are also many scholars here from Taiyuan College who came to help because of the national crisis. I dare to invite teachers here."

Preach and resolve our doubts!”

The village chief smiled and said: "I don't dare, it's just for communication."

The two walked together, with Qin Mu following behind. Xiong Xiyu looked up at an old man in his prime, with strange eyes, and whispered: "There are no such outstanding men in the Xitu Zhentian Palace. We Xitu women

When a man is in charge of the house, he is obedient and obedient. If the men in the Western Lands are as powerful and capable as they are, why should we women be the head of the house?"

As they walked into the city, Qin Mu saw many scholars from Taiyuan College, sitting cross-legged and waiting quietly, with expressions of excitement that could not be concealed.

This time, the national crisis was at the forefront. The Man Di Kingdom invaded on a large scale, while the Yankang Kingdom experienced a major rebellion and a snowstorm, which resulted in the people being in dire straits, a sharp decline in population, displacement of the people, the country had not yet settled down, and there was a shortage of food. Even in the military

There is not enough food and grass in the country, and many scholars from Taiyuan University came here and lived in a pinch, not daring to eat enough.

Qin Mu also saw Wei Yong, Qin Yu and others. Wei Yong was originally a fat man, but now he has lost a lot of weight due to hunger.

I'm afraid this embarrassing situation will get better when we wait until the autumn harvest season.

The village chief sat down with Imperial Master Yankang, and the village chief said calmly: "I am here not to teach swordsmanship, but only to talk about the way of swordsmanship. As for how much you can get, it depends on your understanding.

There is no such thing as swordsmanship in this world. Ever since the sword was created, there has been swordsmanship."

Many soldiers who had returned from the front also came over. Some took off their armor and sat on the ground, while others simply stood and listened.

Many people looked puzzled when they heard the old man's sermon. Some people whispered: "Can the Great Way of Heaven and Earth be created? Aren't those of us with supernatural powers cultivating the natural Great Way of Heaven and Earth?"

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly as he recalled a conversation he had with King Jade, in which he talked about the reform and the changes in the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

Human creativity has added many great ways to the world that did not exist before, and the same creativity has also changed the existing great ways in the world.

Taoism and magical power, if the Tao changes, the law will also change, so it is called reform.

King Jade believes that the reform may affect the interests of gods and demons.

What the village chief said was much more profound than what the Jade Heavenly King said.

The reason why everyone is puzzled is because they are all Qi refiners, and their inherent cognition is to learn the Tao and magical powers that have been passed down. The magical powers are attached to the Tao and they want to change their inherent cognition.

, one can imagine what a huge impact it will have on their hearts!

Imperial Master Yankang asked: "How was the great road created?"

The village chief said: "If you go to the extreme, you can be created. National Master, has your swordsmanship reached the extreme?"

Imperial Master Yankang was slightly startled and said: "It's just a little bit short."

The village chief smiled: "I'll help you."

He thrust his sword at Yankang Imperial Master, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. Thousands of mountains and rivers rushed towards them. In an instant, it seemed that the area around them was no longer Qingmen Pass, no longer a bloody battlefield, but another new world.

, the mountains are lush, the plants are full of green, the rivers are rushing, and the waves are blooming. Each wave is so clear and real, and the veins of each leaf are so complex and so different.

Everyone stood up, some climbed the mountain, some jumped into the river, and some picked up a flower made of sword light. Qin Mu stretched out his hand and caught a drop of dew hanging from the leaf.

Swords and mountains and rivers.

This was the sword-like move performed by the village chief. It was obviously a very powerful move, but it had no lethality in the hands of the village chief. Instead, it brought them into a strange world.

This seems to be a real world, a world composed of swordsmanship.

Although this scene had a great impact on them, it had the greatest impact on Imperial Master Yankang. His body trembled and his soul throbbed. He squatted down and touched the ground, looking up at the stars. The village chief allowed him to see Tao's face, which made him

He came into contact with kendo.

Suddenly, he felt a door suddenly open, and he stood there motionless.

When the village chief saw this, he sighed inwardly: "A saint born every five hundred years is indeed much better qualified than Mu'er, and he has realized enlightenment so quickly."


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