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101. This is the sword repair

Zhang Pingyong looked indifferent.

Although he is not a strong person in the Heavenly Realm, he has several strong ones in the Heavenly Realm under his command, so he is naturally no stranger to that kind of aura. He can feel that two of them have extremely strong cultivation realms, which can be said to be half

Bu Tianren, compared to people like him who are still in the innate realm, are naturally invincible.

But.

I am a great prince, why do I need to do it myself?

"Junior? Senior?" Zhang Pingyong snorted coldly, "Mr. An, what do you think?"

"Pretend to be a ghost." The old man said with an indifferent expression.

"I guess so, hahaha." Zhang Pingyong laughed, "Then... Mr. Wen, can I trouble you?"

The warrior standing on the right side of Zhang Pingyong chuckled lightly and looked extremely relaxed: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will take off all their heads for you right now."

"You can do whatever you want with the others." Zhang Pingyong said with a smile, "But for that young man, just break his limbs... I have an idea."

"Hahaha." The middle-aged man known as Mr. Wen laughed and said, "I will obey the prince's order."

There was no concealment in the conversation between Zhang Pingyong and Mr. Wen, and it seemed that they were deliberately told to Su Anran and others.

This is a very common technique for exerting psychological pressure.

Although these people do not understand what "psychology" is, this does not hinder their perception and judgment of "aura" - Su Anran discovered that the warriors in Broken Jade's small world pay great attention to the use of "aura".

This is very much a habit from the First Age of Mysterious World.

He began to believe that the great powers from the First Age had really come to this world.

"Just draw your sword, just feel and understand the opportunity that belongs to you, and leave the rest to me." Su Anran patted Xie Yun's shoulder and said softly.

Xie Yun's face looked particularly excited.

He is only half a step away from the Heavenly Realm. If he can immerse himself in the realization of his sword, the benefits to him can be imagined. What Xie Yun has been most worried about all along is what will happen to him after he uses this sword.

Due to loss of strength and other reasons, what happened next was uncontrollable, so even though he knew that his sword was enough to threaten any strong person in the Heavenly Realm, he still did not dare to use the sword at will.

Mo Xiaoyu had a look of envy on his face.

Of course, I'm also a little jealous.

It was obviously me who got to know Senior Su first, and it was obviously me who accepted Senior Su's guidance first, but why am I lagging behind now?

"Your path is different from Xie Yun's, but if you practice swordsmanship together, you will reach the same destination by different paths." Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's expression from the corner of his eye, Su Anran said lightly, "So... read carefully and study hard."

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then said: "I've learned a lesson, thank you for your advice, senior."

Su Anran nodded, then turned her head to look in Zhang Pingyong's direction with an inscrutable expression.

The swordsmanship in Xuanjie is a completely different system from the swordsmanship in the small world of Broken Jade: the swordsmanship in this world is more inclined to that of a warrior, which is the system of martial arts in the middle and late period of the first era. At that time, swordsmanship had not yet evolved from

Martial arts are independent, so the cultivation method is basically based on "I", through the continuous strengthening of one's own body, just like forging iron and tempering, until it finally takes shape.

This method of cultivation has long been abandoned in today's mysterious world because it plunders the spiritual energy of heaven and earth too much.

Su Anran even wondered whether the warriors in the small world of Broken Jade were affected by the techniques from the first era of the Mysterious World, so this world has been exhausted more than once. Now it is only after the small world of Broken Jade has settled that it finally begins to rejuvenate.

Vitality. However, this world is not his main world after all, so Su Anran just thinks about these issues and has no intention of going into details. He does not have the time or energy.

At this time, the middle-aged man known as Mr. Wen had already begun to move forward.

As he stepped forward, his aura began to rise continuously.

After just two steps, Mr. Wen's aura was like that of a wild beast. The intimidating power from himself made Mo Xiaoyu, Xie Yun, and Qian Fusheng take their breath away.

He was sluggish, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

At this moment, the majestic and fierce terrifying aura of a strong man in the Heavenly Realm completely erupted without any cover.

Facing Mr. Wen like this, Xie Yun and others seemed to see a beast, roaring up to the sky behind him.

"Eh? This man's talent is pretty good." In Su Anran's mind, the source of evil thoughts suddenly spoke.

"What did you see?"

"He was born with a vicious soul. This kind of destiny is extremely vicious and very suitable for him to enter the Tao." The source of evil thoughts said with a smile, but his mood swings seemed very indifferent, "If he is in the mysterious world, he should be

The person who is most suitable to be a sword cultivator has qualifications only lower than those who are born with sword souls. And because he has his own evil soul, it is much easier to condense the magic phase than other natal monks... It is a pity that in this world,

That's all he can achieve."

"Can Xie Yun win?"

"Of course." The source of evil thoughts said matter-of-factly, "His sword energy has been accumulated for so many years, do you think it's a joke? If you can't use the Sword Immortal Token to fight against him, you may even be seriously injured... This

Although the overall strength of the warriors in this world is not as good as our Xuanjie monks, they all have some extra or special life-saving means, so if you dare to underestimate the other party, you will suffer."

Su Anran nodded secretly in her heart.

He seemed to know why another search and rescue team composed of natal monks was wiped out here. It was obviously because their sense of superiority made them underestimate the enemy.

However, after hearing the words from the source of evil thoughts, Su Anran felt a lot more relaxed.

It would be great if Xie Yun could defeat the opponent with his sword.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Pingyong was a little stunned.

"That man is too calm." The old man named An said in a deep voice, "Wen Cheng, kill them!"

"Old man, you are just making a fuss." The middle-aged man curled his lips and looked slightly dissatisfied.

But he also knew that An Lao's identity was different from theirs.

Although they are all Zhang Pingyong's guests, he and the other one were recruited and have not served the Zhang family for two generations like Mr. An. Therefore, in terms of status, trust, and many other aspects, he naturally

He is not as good as An Lao, and he even has to obey his instructions a lot of the time.

However, An Lao's strength is indeed superior to him, so even if he is dissatisfied in his heart, he does not dare to show anything.

At this time, Xie Yun finally withstood the pressure and began to move forward.

"Huh?" Wen Cheng frowned slightly.

Xie Yun took the first step, and the breath in his body began to surge.

Others may not be able to see it, but in Su Anran's spiritual perception, he can clearly "see" that the sword energy that Xie Yun had accumulated for twenty years began to emit from his body like a substance.

When it comes out, it's like rising smoke.

With just one step, Xie Yun's entire aura changed instantly.

Wen Cheng seemed to finally realize the problem. As soon as his expression changed, he began to rush towards Xie Yun.

Su Anran sighed.

Now, he is somewhat grateful for the difference between Suiyu's small world and Xuanjie.

The way this world shortens distance is that you really can only run with your legs.

Unlike Xuan Jie, the distance is only two to thirty meters. For warriors and sword cultivators, it can be said to be a distance that can be reached in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, Xie Yun took the second step.

He stepped up with his left foot, raised the wrist of his left hand slightly, and raised the hilt of the long sword in his hand a little, and his right hand was stretched out at the same time as he stepped out with his left foot.

When the long sword was raised, the hilt of the sword just fell into the palm of Xie Yun's outstretched right hand.

Hold the sword and hold it.

All movements seem to be full of a natural and harmonious charm.

At this moment, there was a rare breath of "quietness" in the world.

It was as if the entire world was stopped at this moment.

Like the beating of a heart.

In Su Anran's spiritual perception, for a moment, he saw multiple phantoms shaking on Xie Yun's body.

The next moment, time flows again.

But the sword energy escaping from Xie Yun's body seemed to have found a vent at this moment, and began to pour into Xie Yun's scabbard crazily.

At this moment, Xie Yun's body erupted with a fierce sword intent that soared into the sky!

It's sword intention, not sword energy!

Xie Yun, who has completely relieved all his burdens, at this moment, is the purest swordsman, no longer the neglected and isolated master of the Chinese and Western Sword Pavilion.

In his eyes, in his heart, and everything in him, there was only the sword.

If Xie Yun was a piece of raw jade before, then at this moment he is a piece of carved jade.

Crystal clear!

At this moment, Xie Yun finally reached the realm he had dreamed of.

The sword's heart is clear!

"Wen Cheng! Back off!" Mr. An roared.

Because he felt the fierce aura exuding from Xie Yun at this moment.

Even An Lao in the distance could feel it, so how could Wen Cheng, who was very close to Xie Yun, not feel it?

However, at this time, he was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off, and there was no way he could retreat immediately as Mr. An said.

The person may not be clear about it, but he knows that he has been suppressed by some unique momentum. This suppression makes it impossible for him to make evasive movements. In the dark, he feels that as long as he dares to retreat,

, will kill you immediately.

Xie Yun's momentum has reached its peak, and his sword must be used, so Su Anran will never let anyone disturb Xie Yun's sword. If Wen Cheng really avoids Xie Yun's sword, even if it is just

Just making an evasive action may cause Xie Yun to lose half of his anger, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, in order to ensure that the anger that Xie Yun had suppressed for twenty years would not be released before he drew his sword, he had to get Wen Cheng into a desperate state.

Only in this way will Xie Yun's sword be the true pinnacle.

Therefore, Su Anran's energy and coercion were directly pressed on Wen Cheng, ensuring that he could only fight desperately. Because he knew very well that any person with normal thinking, under the pressure of such a death threat, could

There is only one choice to make, and that is to fight the opponent desperately.

If you dare to fight, there may be a glimmer of hope.

But if you retreat, you will definitely die!

Everything was just as Su Anran expected. Wen Cheng rushed towards Xie Yun with red eyes.

His momentum was even stronger than before, and he was almost no longer under An Lao's control.

Then, Xie Yun finally drew his sword and came out.

"Boom——"

There was a thunder in the sky.

It was a sunny day with the sun shining brightly, and there were no dark clouds covering the sky, but there was a violent thunder explosion.

The corners of Su Anran's mouth finally raised.

There are obviously no bright or brilliant light and shadow effects.

But the moment Xie Yun's sword was unsheathed, there seemed to be an extremely bright light that almost stung the eyes.

At this moment, everyone except Su Anran suddenly thought of a term in their minds.

Jinghong.

A ray of sword energy was caught in this "Jinghong" bright light, quietly shining directly.

Like an earth dragon crawling, the ground in the courtyard began to crack crazily, and countless gravel and sand splashed out.

Those were the marks torn apart by the strong sword energy.

Under the impact of this sword energy, Wen Cheng couldn't even hold on for a second. His whole body suddenly exploded into a bloody mist. All the flesh, blood, and bones on his body were transformed into ashes in an instant.

There was no trace of the powder left behind, which made everyone tremble with fear.

But what is even more horrifying is not the sudden change in life.

But after the sword energy crushed Wen Cheng, it continued to move forward with unabated momentum, completely crushing everything in front of him.

Mr. An hurriedly reached out and pulled Zhang Pingyong away, and the two of them managed to escape the wrath of the sword energy.

Then, there was a roar and explosion in the lobby.

The impact of the sword energy seems to have ended because of this.

Several people knew without thinking that the hall must be in a mess at this moment.

Zhang Pingyong and Mr. An, one looked horrified and the other looked solemn, but they both stared at Xie Yun in unison. Then they watched each other's face change from rosy to pale at this moment, and finally felt a little relieved.

At this moment, what they were thinking in their hearts was that they finally no longer had to face that terrifying sword.

As a result, these two people didn't even notice that Xie Yun's momentum had changed after this sword strike.

Now, he is already a veritable strong man in the heaven and human realm.

"Tsk, tsk, the 'essence' of twenty years." It was supposed to be an almost solemn and epic atmosphere, but because of the words of the source of evil thoughts, Su Anran's face could not hold back.

"I always feel that you are driving again." Su Anran said angrily.

"It's just a transformation process of Sword Heart becoming clear, what is there for you to be excited about." The source of evil thoughts said disdainfully, "As long as you are willing to calm down and start practicing as I said, let alone Sword Heart becoming clear, Sword Heart will become clear."

It can be done without any dust.”

"Yes, yes." Su Anran replied weakly.

The difference between swordsmanship and kendo lies in tempering the sword's heart.

Kendo warriors do not cultivate their swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship is all about practicing swordsmanship.

Starting from condensing the sword's heart, to the sword's heart being clear, the sword's heart being glazed, the sword's heart being like a mirror, and finally the sword's heart being dust-free, there are a total of five realms.

Kendo warriors will condense a sword heart for various reasons, but if they do not reach the state of a clear sword heart, they will never be called sword practitioners.

At this time, Xie Yun's sword heart was clear, so he could already be called a sword cultivator.

"Not bad." Su Anran smiled and patted Xie Yun's shoulder, "But it's still a bit undercooked."

Xie Yun originally looked excited and proud, but after hearing Su Anran's words, his enthusiastic mood finally cooled down a bit.

"Follow the teachings of our predecessors."

"Don't be so nervous, at least you can call yourself a sword cultivator now." Su Anran smiled.

"Sword cultivator?"

"Well, it's a different training method from swordsmanship." Su Anran nodded.

Although Su Anran doesn't know what this world is doing, why would anyone want to copy the cultivation method of the First Era, so that the whole world is in a state of spiritual energy exhaustion, but Su Anran doesn't like this kind of cultivation that plunders the world.

way. So he decided to take a hand and bring some changes to the world.

He may not be able to revive the spiritual energy of this world immediately.

But at the very least, he can make the world a better place.

"Your cultivation methods are all wrong now. They are a kind of plunder of this world. Sooner or later, this world will be ruined because of you." Su Anran said, "But since I am back, I will give you some help later.

You teach a new way of cultivation so that the spiritual energy in this world will no longer be plundered... In other words, I will teach you how to use spiritual energy correctly."

Mo Xiaoyu, Xie Yun, and Qian Fusheng all had excited expressions on their faces.

This is a gift from an immortal!

"who are you!"

Su Anran's voice was not deliberately lowered, and Zhang Pingyong and An Lao could hear it clearly.

The two of them looked surprised and uncertain at this time.

"I told you, I'm here to find some of my juniors." Su Anran said lightly, "There are six of them in total, and one of them is named Jin Jin..."

Su Anran described the images of several people again.

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Zhang Pingyong said in a deep voice, but his tone was obviously a bit subdued, "I, Donghai, have never met these people. Maybe there is some misunderstanding? You must have been deceived by Chen Ping.

Already."

"Really?" Su Anran chuckled, "But my intuition tells me that it doesn't seem to be the case."

"I……"

Before Zhang Pingyong could speak, Su Anran took a step forward.

He simply raised his hand and pointed, and a flash of inspiration flashed away.

Old An's pupils shrank suddenly, he had obviously caught something and was about to reach out to intercept it.

But this spiritual light stopped immediately when it was about to touch the palm of An Lao's right palm.

In an instant, An Lao felt a tearing tingling sensation in his palm.

He knew that his right palm was injured.

But without giving him time to relieve his emotional pressure, and without waiting for him to suppress the shock, he saw this spiritual light quickly circle around his right hand several times, and then just passed through his hand.

, and continued to fly towards the target protected by An Lao's right hand.

The whole process seems extremely incredible.

But in fact, the only one who could really see this scene and feel the change of the spiritual light was An Lao.

Others, including Zhang Pingyong, are still unaware.

"No--"

An Lao exclaimed.

But as if as a foil, almost the moment An Lao's voice sounded, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground beside him.

Zhang Pingyong still maintained the expression he had before speaking, but his whole body was completely breathless and he fell at the feet of An Lao.

Then the aura returned and hovered beside Su Anran.

Mo Xiaoyu, Xie Yun and others looked at Su Anran and the aura beside Su Anran with horrified expressions.

Mo Xiaoyu was a little better. After all, he had seen how Su Anran killed someone in Chen Ping's mansion, but he didn't see the whole process. The only one who had seen the whole process was Qian Fusheng, so at this time his

His expression is also the calmest and calmest.

Have you never seen it? - Qian Fusheng looked at Mo Xiaoyu, Xie Yun and An Lao's expressions, but he felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

This is probably the only thing that distinguishes him.

"This, this is..."

"Sword cultivator." Su Anran's calm words made both Mo Xiaoyu and Xiaoyun feel hot and excited in their hearts.

Especially Xie Yun.

Because Su Anran had just admitted that he was now a sword cultivator!

"you……"

"What I hate the most is when others lie to me." Su Anran turned to look at Mr. An and said softly, "His expression just now clearly told me that you have already met some of my juniors. So... you

Are you planning to lie to me too?"

"I……"

"Think carefully before you answer." Su Anran smiled before Mr. An could speak, "You have to know that we are absolutely capable of killing the entire Zhang family. And I also believe that there must be more than one person who knows about this.

You two... I can feel that your loyalty to Zhang Pingyong, or to the Zhang family, is just because Zhang Pingyong died. His descendants are not dead, and the bloodline has not been cut off. Are you right?

"

Looking at Su Anran with a smile on his face, Mr. An felt a shudder.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he could only sigh: "I...get it."

The moment he said these words, An Lao seemed to have aged by more than ten years. His energy and energy had slackened, and his cultivation foundation was actually a little unstable.

Su Anran watched this scene quietly, but did not speak to remind him.

Although An Lao's strength is not as good as Chen Ping's, they are almost the same, and because of Wen Cheng's incident, Su Anran is now extremely wary of warriors in this world, so if the opponent's strength is weakened again, of course Su Anran

He would not stupidly remind the other party and let the other party stabilize his realm. He wished that all the warriors in this world were useless, so that he could be unparalleled.

Just don't know why.

At this moment, Su Anran felt a sense of ease and ease all over her body, as if some shackles had been lifted from her body.

This strange feeling made Su Anran feel that even if he took out the Sword Immortal Token this time, he might not be struck by lightning.

So he could only guess that it was probably because Xie Yun had opened the Heavenly Gate and the Heavenly Secret was completely disrupted, so he was able to do this.

Only in the depths of the divine sea, a cold sigh could be heard faintly.

"I really don't know whether I should say you are lucky or that stupid people are lucky. That is the favor of the laws of heaven... Sigh... But when can I have a body? Is this guy really that heavy?

Taste it?"

"Hey, why are you so shy all of a sudden?"

"Huh? Is there any? Is there any?"

Listening to the voice of the source of evil thoughts trying to get through, Su Anran knew that she couldn't ask anything from her, so she could only sigh helplessly.

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