The vast sea of clouds breaks through the mountain tops.
Lin Xiao only had a glimmer of consciousness, but could clearly 'see' everything around him. He stared at the young man in white robe who was sitting in front of him with a serious look on his face. He stared at Lin Xiao with a rare seriousness, with big eyes and small eyes.
, no one spoke.
It's not a big deal if this goes on, I'm not here to play.
"Since the record... martial arts can be strong or weak, what is the record I get every time I defeat an enemy? Is it fixed every time?" Lin Xiao finally pretended that the other party couldn't see through what he wanted to ask.
"Of course..." The boy in white robe said with a smile, "No."
"Every time you gain martial luck, most of it goes to Shenxiao Mountain, and a small part goes to you as a reward. Is it fixed? That's because it's easy to count. It's so easy."
The other party's answer made Lin Xiao feel very bad.
Most of them belong to Shenxiaoshan, that is, every time I defeat the enemy and kill the enemy... well... most of my martial arts luck has been hacked. Sure enough, my feeling is not wrong.
There is a person who thinks he is the boss, only to find out after taking over that he is working hard for others. When he found out the truth, he almost shed tears.
"For the Shenxiao Mountain's inherited treasure to operate freely, it must be supported by martial arts. You can't let the horse run without giving it grass." The young man said with a smile. It seemed to make sense, but if you look carefully,
Thinking about it, it seems that he is deceiving people again, and he is suspected of driving.
"The martial luck rewards for your accumulated number of defeated enemies and consecutive kills are divided from the martial luck accumulated in Shenxiao Mountain. Therefore, if you want to get more martial luck, you must defeat more enemies and kill stronger enemies in a row.
." The young man in white robe encouraged with a smile: "In this way, Shenxiao Mountain can also get more martial arts luck, and we... can all taste delicious food from time to time."
Lin Xiao was too lazy to think about that anymore, it was useless to think about it anyway.
"Isn't cultivation all about improving one step at a time? Why does Shenxiao Mountain insist on using performance results to directly improve?" Lin Xiao asked the doubts that had been accumulating in his heart.
Using military records to improve martial arts skills was very effective. It was so good that Lin Xiao was actually a little worried about what problems would arise and what hidden dangers would be left behind. However, if he did not improve, it would be difficult to survive the dangers he faced again and again. The situation forced him to
.
It can be said that it is forced by the situation, and it is also possible to enjoy it.
"Why is it that the performance cannot be improved to that of Dajiangdongliu Style?" Lin Xiao asked the second question without waiting for the young man in white robe to answer.
You have to treat everyone equally, right?
"Hei Pao told you that people who practice swordsmanship are divided into swordsmen and sword cultivators." The young man in white robe said with a smile: "But today, I want to tell you that there are two types of sword cultivators in the world, and one is called other sword cultivators.
One is called Shenxiao Mountain Sword Cultivator."
Lin Xiao was startled. After thinking about it carefully, he felt more and more that the meaning of those words was very profound, and his tone was even louder than that of the man in black robe before.
"The Dajiangdongliu style is one of my Shenxiao Mountain sword frames. It is the basic style of Shenxiao Mountain swordsmanship. Of course, it cannot be improved by martial arts. Those who can be improved by martial arts are not good at it. There is no need to spend time and energy to learn it.
, It’s just a waste.” The boy in white robe rarely said seriously.
Lin Xiao thought about it and finally understood.
To be honest, the skills and martial arts I had learned previously were not up to par in the eyes of the white-robed boy, even the top-notch Tianhe Zongyun Swordsmanship was the same.
"After all, you still don't understand the difference between a swordsman and a sword cultivator, let alone the difference between an ordinary sword cultivator and a sword cultivator in Shenxiao Mountain." The boy in white robe seemed to have ADHD, his body was as light as nothing, swaying from side to side:
"But it doesn't matter. As long as you are alive, you will have the opportunity to understand."
"Whenever you encounter something that cannot consume the improvement of martial arts, it must be extraordinary." The white-robed boy finally laughed, and saw him flick his finger, and a wisp of snow-white sword energy pierced the sky: "
Just think of it as the price for me taking away your thousand martial fortunes."
Lin Xiao's consciousness seemed to be shattered by the snow-white sword energy.
In the early hours of the morning, on the bed in a room in the Zhou Mansion, Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, he suddenly turned over and sat up, his eyes swept across the sky like cold lightning, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw everything familiar.
But it was empty and feeling lost.
There are still many questions that have not been asked, such as why there are so many swords stuck on Shenxiao Mountain? But they were forcibly sent away.
"Shenxiao Realm...Shenxiao Mountain...Sword Cultivator..." Lin Xiao muttered to himself, always feeling it was incredible. He seemed to be dreaming, but it was not a dream, and the so-called achievements turned out to be martial arts.
.
What is martial arts?
To understand it, it should be martial arts luck.
People who practice martial arts possess martial arts skills that cannot be seen by the naked eye.
"Other sword cultivators...Sword cultivators from Shenxiao Mountain...aren't they bragging?" Lin Xiao said secretly, not knowing whether that unreliable guy could feel his thoughts.
Thinking about the fact that he had lost a thousand points for nothing, Lin Xiao felt heartbroken and could hardly breathe.
However, could it be a lie?
With the thought coming together, Lin Xiao suddenly sensed carefully, and sure enough, he sensed that there seemed to be something deep in his mind. His heart sank. It seemed that his record had really been taken away by a thousand.
In the darkness, Lin Xiao could see a little light. If he looked carefully, the light seemed to be like a mountain peak. There were wisps of light gradually. Outside the light, there were wisps of green energy lingering. Lin Xiao stared at it.
Those Qingqi counted carefully and found that the total number was six hundred and ninety-four.
Silently calculating his previous remaining records and obtained records, and then deducting one thousand points, it is indeed 694 points.
A thousand achievements are really gone.
Is it easy for me to get a thousand achievements?
In his grief, Lin Xiao did not forget the snow-white sword energy ejected from the opponent's last finger, which was another sword stand.
Crossing the clouds and breaking the sky!
"When you learn all the basic swordsmanship of Shenxiao Mountain, you can truly enter Shenxiao Mountain." There was also a sound of laughter, and then fell silent.
Dajiangdongliu style is the first Shenxiaoshan sword stand that I learned. It was demonstrated to me by the man in black robe. If I can't learn it, I will lose an opportunity. And this boy in white robe, well, maybe it can't be called
The young man, who knows how old he is, is no younger than me. He is an old guy who pretends to be young, but he directly instills the Cloud-piercing Sky Technique into his mind.
A thousand achievements have been lost, and no matter how sad they are, they will never come back. Lin Xiao collected his thoughts and focused on the inheritance brand in his mind. With a shock to his head, Lin Xiao saw a figure appearing in front of him, and it was 'himself'.
Lin Xiao first held the sword in the Jiangdong Liu style, and the true meaning of the sword was gathered together bit by bit, exactly the same as when he practiced it in person, making Lin Xiao stare more intently.
In the next breath, 'Lin Xiao''s movements and posture changed, his body, hands and feet contracted, as if to shrink to one point, the long sword was retracted as if hidden under the sleeves of his wide robe, and his eyes stared forward, extremely sharp, as if he wanted to pierce everything in front of him.
"The Cloud-Breaking Sky Style is used to attack and kill the sword frame. It emphasizes going forward to defeat everything. Its essence... there is no one under the sword."
The last four words gave Lin Xiao unconscious goosebumps.
There is no one under the sword!
How...how...
Lin Xiao could not describe the trembling feeling.
There is no one under the sword, because even if there was one, it was defeated by this sword, so there is no one.
The demonstration in his mind was more intuitive and clearer than the previous demonstration by the man in black, and Lin Xiao's feelings were more profound.
After demonstrating three times in a row, the inheritance brand was dissipated. Lin Xiao stood still in place. After a moment, he slowly drew his sword and performed the Jiangdong flow style. Bits and pieces of the true meaning of the sword emerged, and the sleeves of his robe stirred.
In the meantime, those true meanings of swordsmanship gathered together, the white robes were like streams, and the true meanings of swordsmanship were slowly swimming like loaches.
When the true meaning of the sword was condensed to a certain extent, Fulin's sword frame changed as if he was in awe, and his whole body shrank, as if it was about to shrink to the extreme. It was like compressing a spring to the extreme, and the sword was deeply retracted, and his eyes became sharper.
, the true meaning of swordsmanship changed from slowly cruising to fast, rushing like a tide and moving as fast as the wind, all rushing into the sharp sword covered by the sleeves of the robe, the sword body trembled slightly, and made bursts of sword sounds, like a golden horse.
, as if passing through gold and cracked stone.
An aura of being ready to go spread. As time went by, Lin Xiao felt that it was gradually difficult to control the sword in his hand. The power lingered and condensed, and was about to explode.
Since he couldn't help it, there was no need to hold it back any longer. Lin Xiao's eyes glared angrily, as if cold thunderbolts were shooting out. He couldn't help but let out a low cry, and the sword suddenly rose up and thrust out. With one thrust, the sword's intention was condensed and unified.
For a moment, Lin Xiao felt as if the sword thrust out weighed ten thousand kilograms, and seemed to be pushing through layers of swamp, encountering many difficulties and obstacles.
Every inch the sword is extended forward, it seems a little lighter, as if it breaks some limit or shackles, and it seems a little heavier, because it is subject to new shackles and new constraints.
Lin Xiao's arm holding the sword had large tendons bulging out, like a dragon and a snake rising from the land, with bulging muscles.
The sword finally stopped midway, as if there was a steel mountain in front of it blocking the way.
feel oppressed!
Very depressed, depressed and unhappy.
As a last resort, Lin Xiao could only put away the sword in a sickly manner. This was a sign that he had not mastered it proficiently and had not yet mastered it. If he mastered it, then this sword would be able to penetrate.
Gathering his thoughts, Lin Xiao closed his eyes and thought about it carefully.
"The style of penetrating the clouds and breaking the sky... penetrates and crushes everything... there is no one under the sword..."
He once again assumed the Dajiangdongliu style to gather his sword intent, then transformed into the Cloud-Piercing Sky style, and stabbed out with another sword.
After trying again and again, seemingly tirelessly, Lin Xiao's face gradually turned pale and he was dripping with sweat.
Another sword stabbed out, and the sword's intention gathered and exploded. The sword seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms, and the air in the room roared like a strong wind.
This sword finally broke through the heavy resistance and blasted out. The sword wind roared and rushed straight into the bed. The sword intent raged in the wind and immediately broke the bed.
Lin Xiao staggered and fell backwards as stars appeared.