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As Su Qinian drew his sword, the Qingluo's true energy field seemed to be papery, and was directly cut open by an invisible energy. He was shocked because he felt an invisible edge, which was not the same as the sword. Not very sharp, but dignified, upright, and even exuding a tragic aura.
"Edge? How is it possible, how is it possible to breed the aura of edge?"
Taoist Jingshou murmured, if others didn't know it, how could he not know it? At this time, as Su Qinian drew his sword, it was clear that the sword that opened the Qingluo Zhenqi field was the weapon that only everyone could practice. After the inner family's true energy is released, a condensed and sharp energy will be cultivated.
"Heaven will impose a great responsibility on his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and confuse his actions. Therefore, if he is tempted to endure, he will benefit what he cannot..."
Su Qinian drew his sword and recited the book "Gaozi" by Mencius. His eyes were facing the rising sun, his back was straight, and his legs were slightly bowed. The vicissitudes of ancient energy flowed. In the eyes of the Taoist Jingshou, what was in front of him was Su Qinian's figure was blurred, as if an ancient divine turtle had awakened from its slumber, suppressed by the demonic mountain for thousands of years, and suddenly let out a thundering roar.
"The fourth posture is to sit in the wind and sit on the water to move and use force, and the sixth posture is to carry and accumulate energy, to gain the marrow of trance, all of which are to gain the marrow of trance!"
Taoist Jingshou vaguely understood something. Then he looked at the sharp energy about to erupt from Mosu Qinian's body. The light, which seemed to have been suppressed by darkness for many years, rose from the abyss day by day to illuminate the entire human world.
"According to legend, the sixth level of "Turtle Snake Kung Fu" and the sixth form of Turtle Snake Fist, Earth Fire Ming Yi, evolved based on one of those sword techniques. There will be dangers when moving forward, and there will be casualties in dangers. When evil Rampant, the light is slandered and traumatized, the power of justice is dormant, the gentleman restrains his light, endures hardships, and finally breaks through the darkness after all the hardships."
"No! It's "The Death Knife"! Retreat!"
Taoist Jingshou was finally shocked. He shouted violently, but Su Qinian's long sword had already been unsheathed.
No one can describe the brilliance of this sword. The red blood energy is like red clouds, condensed on the blade, and even breathes out an inch-long radiance at the tip of the blade. This radiance is not the true energy of the inner family, but the sharp energy and blood. With such force, the air was cut open like cracked silk, and a long white thread was pulled out.
This knife is the light after suppression, the awakening of the turtle that has endured for thousands of years, and the magnanimity of a gentleman, the backbone of a man who has endured hardship even though he has endured hardship!
This sword was not the first sword, but the second sword. It was the result of Su Qinian's melting into all kinds of human emotions in Xiaoyao Valley and countless ice and snow swords.
This sword shows the gentleman's clear mind, his bright vision, and the patience and blood of those who practice martial arts!
Qingluo gritted his teeth. Facing this sword, he felt completely powerless. Under the sharpness and will, the internal energy in his Dantian became stagnant, and even his eyes vaguely avoided the light of the sword. In this way, Under the unyielding and forbearing bright sword, the gentleman's magnanimous spirit made him feel ashamed.
Not far away, four disciples from the outer courtyard were stunned. Even some other disciples who came after getting the news also stopped in the distance. Many people held their breaths and were mesmerized. They saw such sword skills. , It turns out that in addition to swordsmanship, swordsmanship can also be so majestic, even extremely brilliant, instead of being as rough and wild as imagined.
Damn it!
Qingluo roared in his heart, Taoist Jingshou opened his mouth, but he couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to, because the edge of the life-breaking knife had already locked onto him.
That invisible will was integrated into Su Qinian's spiritual cultivation. Not to mention Qingluo, even an ordinary second-rate martial arts master in the dragon and tiger realm could not easily get rid of it.
Clang!
The white iron sword was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, the inner family's true energy was poured into it, and the sword body trembled.
The first form of Wudang swordsmanship, the rising sun.
This is a third-rate swordsmanship that many outer court disciples have commonly practiced and understood after establishing their foundations. Although it is a third-rate swordsmanship, when it comes to entry-level skills in swordsmanship, throughout the entire Han Dynasty, few can surpass it. It is the first generation of the Three Madnesses. Created and performed by Taoists, it incorporates the original principles of Yin and Yang, and is the most solid foundational sword art that explains the sword principles of Yin and Yang Tai Chi.
Qingluo drew his sword, and the sword roared through the air. The sword light was like the sun rising in the east, with a trace of undetectable purple energy. It must be said that this first Wudang sword technique has a deep understanding. It has been fully understood, and it has been understood for a long time. Share the truth.
On the tip of the sword, less than half an inch of pure white energy puffed out, tearing the air as well, and the Yanghe breath of pure Taoist Qi spread out to resist the glorious and proud sword light.
clang!
There was a loud noise and the swords clashed, as if they were about to penetrate into people's souls. An invisible air wave stirred up a violent wind and swept in all directions.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
Except for Taoist Jingshou, the four disciples from the outer courtyard all retreated. The strong wind hit their faces, and the wind was as strong as a sword, cutting their faces painfully.
The wind stopped.
Su Qinian sheathed his sword and stood tall, seven feet away, Qingluo stood motionless. His white iron sword pointed diagonally at the ground. His face was expressionless, and he looked down at his right hand holding the sword.
Blood gurgled down the tiger's mouth, and a large gash was opened on the arm of the sapphire blue satin shirt. The inch-long cuffs fell to the ground, but the pure white lining inside was unscathed.
"Good sword skills, I lost."
Qingluo sheathed her sword, took a deep look at Su Qinian, and said, "It seems you have deceived everyone."
"Human warmth and coldness are all just for survival."
Elder Su Qi took a breath, looked at Taoist Jingshou again, and said, "Uncle, are you satisfied?"
His eyes changed, and Taoist Jingshou seemed to be a little distracted. After a long time, he sighed and said: "True and false, false and false, true and false, true and false, true and false, I didn't expect that I am over sixty years old, and I still can't see clearly. Five hundred years have passed, how many years have passed." In the past generations, we can still see this sword technique that only exists in historical records. You did not insult it, it was the old master who insulted it."
"Uncle, your words are serious."
Su Qinian was a little surprised. He didn't expect Taoist Jingshou to be able to pick it up and put it down so well. The last bit of turbulent blood in his heart finally calmed down.
This is an old man with an open heart who has lived in Wudang for decades and spent his entire youth and years here.
Waving his hands, the Taoist Jingshou said: "No need to say more, just go in. Don't go upstairs. Walk past the first floor and arrive at the backyard. This is the place where you can comprehend the last three levels of the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu"."
Seeing Su Qinian's back disappearing into the Xuanwu Tower, some of the disciples gathered in the distance sighed. Looking at their Baiyun Peak outer courtyard, there were several more disciples who had mastered the fourth and sixth forms of the Turtle Snake Fist to the peak level. , get the essence of trance.
A young man who had not yet established a foundation, relied on the two forms of Turtle Snake Fist to accumulate strength, and finally struck out that stunning knife. Even the foundation-building disciples who had opened up their Dantian and entered the third-rate Open Heaven Realm were no match for such a talent. and understanding, one has to sigh.
"It's a pity that most of the senior brothers and sisters who have accomplished foundation building have gone down the mountain and started to travel around the world, practicing life and death. Otherwise, we can explore the bottom of this Su Qinian."
"After today, there will be no more Su Qier."
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Huangya Peak.
In the yard with the delicate fragrance of wintersweet.
Gu Yuehe sat on a rosewood chair with carved cloud patterns. The furnishings in the room were very exquisite. The pieces of celadon glaze on the ancient shelves were exquisite. The incense burner on the table was burning the unique Jingshen incense in Chang'an City.
He was stroking the dragon tortoise shell with one hand. The mutton-fat white jade handle had accumulated a thick layer of slurry, and he was flicking his fingers on the armrest with his other hand.
"That's what happened. This is the news that came from Baiyun Peak's outer courtyard half an hour ago." A 16-year-old outer courtyard disciple stood at the bottom and said carefully.
"Oh, so it seems that Zhou Qin failed to intercept him. It seems that he suffered a big loss and made a mistake. This guy is forbearing enough, but he is a little underestimated." Gu Yuehe said lightly, "Qingyang Peak One Is it the sword technique in the legend? Surrender to fate, suppress evil and promote good? With all the things in this world, how can it be explained clearly with just two words, good and evil? But now this man has become a blockbuster and will soon become famous. Chuan Zhufeng, however, cannot act as before. So, check! Check all the experiences this person has had since coming down from the mountain, where he has been, who he has met, and what he has done. I want all the news tomorrow morning .”
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