Xu Zuo's palm rested on the hilt of his sword.
Mu Qing's eyes directly ignored Xu Zuo's movements and landed on Bai Jiahe's face.
Geng Jian still had enough zhenqi. He stepped on the sword and floated in the air, looking down at the expressions and movements of everyone under his feet.
The atmosphere seemed a bit strange for a moment. Everyone was observing me and I was observing you, but no one was the first to speak up to break the mystery.
Second-grade Geng Jian feels that anyone who doesn't explain his position will be treated as an enemy. Anyway, with the sword in my hand, everything will just be a minor accident.
Third-grade Xu Zuo felt that Mu Qing must be the opponent's man. Not only did he block his retreat, but most importantly, he kept staring at his junior sister.
As for Mu Qing, who is in the third grade, she feels that the forest is quite big and she is quite unlucky.
Of course, he did keep his eyes on Bai Jiahe.
Due to forced luck, Bai Jiahe's Dantian was concussed and damaged. She was weak and felt the imminent danger of suffocation at the scene. She said softly: "Brother, let me down quickly. Leave as long as you can. Leave me alone."
The conical hat on her head didn't know where it fell, but Mu Qing recognized her through her clothes and figure. Although her face was pale, her stunning beauty was the one she had noticed before. The one with body skills.
"I didn't hear Shaoyao say that she has a senior sister..."
Mu Qing has a headache. The matter is a bit tricky. If he doesn't encounter it, forget it. If he encounters it, can he not save him?
The key is that it is a difficult problem to deal with the guy who keeps stepping on the sword in the air to show off.
Mu Qing's mind was rapidly thinking of ways to break the deadlock. He didn't notice that he was staring at Bai Jiahe and never looked away. When Xu Zuo saw it, he became obsessed with it.
After Xu Zuo gently placed Bai Jiahe under a tree, he turned around and glanced at the two people present.
At this moment, the world is lonely, with only a sword as a companion.
I saw that he was as quiet as a tree stump, with his feet slightly at shoulder level. He held the sword in his right hand and threw it flat in front of him. He put the two fingers of his left hand together and lightly touched it. The sword was forced out of the scabbard, and it shot straight out. It was inserted deeply into the side. Among the tree trunks.
The long sword trembled after being unsheathed, still floating in the air.
This scene naturally attracted Geng Jian's attention. He nodded, looked at Xu Zuo with approval and said: "As a sword cultivator, we don't ask for anything from outside. We only hope that the sword in our hands and the sword in our heart can become one. It's really good that you can control the sword with your heart at the third level and achieve a clear heart of the sword."
It turns out that at such a critical moment, the sadness and loneliness in Xu Zuo's heart interacted with the true meaning of loneliness and death in the "Baicao Sword Classic" he had learned, causing Xu Zuo to enter a mysterious and mysterious mind at this time. Sword status.
Xu Zuo lowered his head and glanced back, holding the conch handle of the long sword in front of him straight in his hand, with the tip of the sword facing Mu Qing, shaking out a few sword flowers, and said calmly: "If you want to fight, just fight, what are you waiting for? "
Geng Jian nodded and said: "You are qualified to die by my sword, and I will help you now."
As he spoke, he lightly stepped on the long sword under his feet, causing it to stand upright and fly to his side. In an instant, it pounced in front of Xu Zuo like an eagle.
At this time, Geng Jian was holding a sword in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand. Xu Zuo did not dare to be careless and quickly raised his whole body to deal with it.
Unexpectedly, Geng Jian never forgot who was the highest priority target.
The green sword energy shot out from his left sword technique was as fast as a wind knife. At the end, it grazed Xu Zuo's cheek and shot in another direction, and that direction was Bai Jiahe who was leaning under the tree.
Xu Zuogang exerted force on his shoulders, elbows and wrists at the same time, and used the most basic sword-stirring move from bottom to top. The sword stirred just enough to form a sword circle. He thought he was lucky enough to escape the opponent's first blow.
But when he looked away at Bai Jiahe, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst and his heart stopped, and he withdrew from the mysterious realm where the sword's heart was clear just now.
It turned out that the opponent's first blow was not aimed at him at all. The cyan sword energy, which was as fast as thunder, was actually shot at Bai Jiahe, who was already unable to dodge.
"Junior sister!!!"
Xu Zuozheng was about to save his life and used his back to catch the green sword energy.
Unexpectedly, Geng Jian actually wanted to hit the target with one blow and did not leave him the chance at all.
Geng Jian, who was still pouncing, had a frivolous mouth. He held the unsheathed obsidian sword downwards, and directly hit the center of the sword in Xu's left hand, causing his sword-stirring stance. It is difficult to survive, or even impossible to escape.
For Geng Jian, who has been pursuing a higher level of swordsmanship, there are thirteen basic sword moves: draw, bring, lift, block, strike, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, split, cut, and wash. The posture of holding the sword, the position of exerting force, the direction of using the sword, the trajectory of the sword tip, and even the restraint point of the sword move have already been deeply rooted in the bones.
So much so that this understatement blow was like hitting a snake seven inches away, restraining Xu Zuo's sword moves and body shape, directly crushing his last bit of hope.
"Haha, you are a bit tender after all."
"No--"
"Why--"
Just when the green sword energy was about to penetrate Bai Jiahe's heart, Mu Qing, who sighed, moved.
I saw that with a strong movement under his feet, he snatched Bai Jiahe's life away from the green sword energy at the last moment.
Geng Jian noticed Mu Qing's intervention. He frowned slightly, his face was cold, and the killing intent in his body suddenly solidified.
He decided to fight quickly and stop teasing Xu Zuo. The true energy in his body surged like crazy. He stabbed hard with his right hand holding the sword, and actually broke the stainless steel sword in Xu Zuo's left hand with the scabbard.
Then the obsidian scabbard continued unabated, and struck Xu Zuo's chest with a sharp blunt blow, causing the opponent to fly backwards and completely lose his combat effectiveness.
Geng Jian waited until he was sure that Xu Zuo had no strength to fight anymore before turning around. He squinted his eyes, looked at Mu Qing calmly and said, "You brat, do you want to die too? I don't mind sending you to fight with him. They keep them company.”
Mu Qing was still looking at Bai Jiahe's big, pitiful eyes like a wounded deer. After feeling the strong murderous intention contained in Geng Jian's calm words, he hugged Bai Jiahe and backed away. Only then did Baibu raise his head.
Facing Geng Jian's eyes that looked like a murderous flying sword, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior, you are joking. I don't want my great life to go to waste."
Geng Jian said indifferently: "You'd better tell your name right away, otherwise when I cut off your head with a sword, I won't know what to carve on your face. After all, it's not convenient for your relatives to have a painted face." You collect the body."
Through the observation just now, the strength of the opponent's second-level cultivation has been fully exposed. After all, not everyone can float in the air for so long on a sword, and can directly emit sword energy by holding the sword hand in hand.
Mu Qing had just refined the Ten Thousand Poison Green Qi recently, and was just about to test what level his strength was at.
So he raised his sword eyebrows and said calmly: "Junior Cao Baiji invites senior to die."
"Hmph! You do have a smooth tongue, so let me shave it off for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Geng Jian didn't see any movement. The long obsidian sword in his hand was unsheathed out of thin air and shot straight at Mu Qing with unparalleled power.
Mu Qing didn't dare to be careless. Although he was frivolous in words, he was already prepared to do his best in his heart.
But when he really faced the black sword flying towards him, he regretted it. He realized that he really shouldn't underestimate the strength of a second-grade sword cultivator.
The long black sword was like a black dragon with the power of heaven. Once it was locked by the sword intent in its deep pupils, the thought of "giving up resistance and waiting to die" occurred in my heart, and my body was already unable to move. .
Mu Qing recounted the past since he entered the practice. This kind of true sword cultivating style is a unique scenery.
This feeling was so profound and profound that it had reached the true meaning of swordsmanship that he had never experienced before.
Mu Qing's eyes were sharp, and the Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra began to operate at full strength. He wanted to learn from it!
And the kendo scenery that Mu Qing has never experienced is the true meaning of the kendo of the first Taixu Sword Technique, "Dao Sheng Sword One"!
"Taixu Sword Sutra" is divided into two parts, Taixu Heart Sutra to cultivate the true energy of the sword, and Taixu Sword Jue to understand the sword heart of the great road.
The title page of "Taixu Sword Sutra" says: Taixu, the Tao is big but quiet.
The true meaning of swordsmanship here is that Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
The first move in the Taixu Sword Art, "Dao Sheng Sword 1", is obtained from the tranquility of the Dao when it was first born. Therefore, the first move of the Taixu Sword Art is not a sword-killing move that directly attacks the enemy, but a sword-killing move. A realm of swordsmanship that plunges enemies into a quagmire.
Without this "Taixu Sword Sutra", even if Geng Jian entered the ranks of monks as a swordsman, his reputation as an "Obsidian Sword Maniac" would not be so resounding.
If the "Taixu Sword Sutra" had not been given by the emperor, Geng Jian, who was originally devoted to pursuing the higher scenery of the sword, would never have become the second gear of this kind of Tianshou.
After spending many years, he just wanted to fulfill his promise to His Majesty as soon as possible, and then pursue the path in his heart.
Therefore, facing Mu Qing who rescued a person from his sword energy, he was so angry that he directly used all his strength.
The obsidian sword that had not been unsheathed for many days was unsheathed again, and he did not hesitate to drink a few mouthfuls of the blood of this unknown person.
At this time, Mu Qing, who was trapped in the opponent's quiet sword field, staring blankly, was like a withered wooden stake, waiting for the black sword to be inserted.
Finally, when Mu Qing could clearly see the lines on the black sword, ten thousand poisonous green energy boiled in his veins.
His figure returned to normal, and the second form of Qinggong's Shadow Floating, "Floating Heaven and Earth", was directly pushed to the extreme, and then he left the opponent's sword domain.
"boom--"
The long black sword penetrated the soil.
"Huh——, it's so dangerous."
"This is the first time I have encountered such a situation. I thought I could fight against the second grade with my Ten Thousand Poison Green Qi. It seems that I was overthinking it."
Mu Qing sighed with fear on his face.
Mu Qing has a short sword that has killed many people, but he is not a real swordsman, so he does not understand how terrifying a second-grade swordsman with an accomplished swordsmanship is.
Although in terms of long-term consumption, the Zhen Qi Jian Yuan in Geng Jian's body will not be as much as the Wan Du Qing Qi in Mu Qing's body, but sword cultivators have never fought a war of attrition. Just to kill the enemy.
After embarking on spiritual practice, the path a person chooses is different, and the amount of true energy sometimes does not determine the final outcome.
Because sword cultivation, sword essence, sword art, sword heart, and sword heart are the foundation to the great road.
The sword element combined with the sword technique is a move that can kill people, and if this move contains the true meaning of the sword that Jian Xiujian has understood in his heart, it will become a move that can kill people.
Geng Jian is not a genius with a special physique, but his sword heart has been greatly improved. If it were not for the insufficient accumulation of Zhenqi sword energy, I am afraid that he would have been at the top of the imperial cultivators.
"Oh? You actually dodged the 'Daosheng Sword' after I used the Obsidian Sword? It seems that you are not an unknown person."
Geng Jian made a distant move at the obsidian sword that shot into the place where Mu Qing was just standing. The long sword was already in his hand.
He held the obsidian sword and pointed at Mu Qing like it was cutting through clear waves: "Come again!"
