At this time, the competition had attracted many disciples to watch, and even Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, among the Seven Quanzhen Sons, were secretly observing from a distance.
Qiu Chuji looked at it for a long time and said with some surprise: "This young man has excellent swordsmanship and clear eyes. He is quite talented in both swordsmanship and internal strength."
"For the operation of the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation, he is somewhat more proficient than those third-generation disciples. He is indeed somewhat talented. I wonder who taught him this disciple?"
Cui Zhifang, who was setting up the formation with Lu Nianchou, was originally a disciple of Wang Chuyi. He listened attentively for a long time before he said, "I heard from these disciples that they seem to be disciples taught by Li Zhihua under Senior Brother Ma Yu. "
Hearing this, Qiu Chuji said with emotion: "What a talented person comes from the disciples of our master master. This young man only needs to practice hard for more than ten years. In time, he will become the pillar of our Quanzhen Sect. He must be cultivated well."
Wang Chu shook his head and said: "This young man is just a little more proficient in martial arts and more proficient in sword formation. The more advanced the martial arts taught by Quanzhen are, the more difficult and obscure they become. How far can he practice?" It depends on his own creation.”
While the two were talking, their expressions suddenly changed, with a look of surprise on their faces.
As Lu Nianchou presided over the sword formation, the formation suddenly changed, and the seven long swords merged into a brilliant light.
The sword light was continuous, airtight, and infinitely powerful. It didn't look like a sword formation at all, but seemed like a peerless swordsman using the Big Dipper sword technique.
One sword fell into the Big Dipper, and seven stars shone in the sky.
It's obviously still the original Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation. The footwork and movement are not much different. It's just that the order and speed of the changes are slightly changed, and it has a completely different momentum.
Lu Nianchou, as the Fluctuating Star, was pointed by Jianfeng. It was the most important place and the most dangerous position, where he had to have the most head-on fight and collision with the enemy.
He unfolded the Quanzhen Mind Technique and Quanzhen Sword Technique, without any concealment of his physical strength. His long sword was vertical and horizontal, fierce and fierce, and the sword wind roared, no less than other disciples in the sword formation.
Nowadays, his Quanzhen swordsmanship has reached the level of minor success, which is no less than superior swordsmanship. Coupled with the tremendous strength he gained from practicing external skills, it becomes even more powerful.
Although Li Zhichang and Cui Zhifang have profound internal skills, there is still a long way to go before they can penetrate the twelve serious meridians and develop true qi.
Lu Nianchou was not afraid at all under the blessing of the sword array.
At first, Cui Zhifang and the other six people thought they would definitely lose. Although they obeyed his orders, they only did their best and obeyed fate.
But as the sword array moved, and the sword lights intertwined, the enemies he killed were retreating steadily, sweating profusely.
They suddenly became excited, with excited expressions on their faces, and their cooperation became even more tacit.
As Lu Nianchou continued to operate the sword formation, he gained new understanding and understanding of the formation, swordsmanship, and even the Quanzhen Heart Technique.
"There are seven swords in Quanzhen swordsmanship, namely: River Sword, Wind and Rain Sword, Star and Moon Sword, Cloud and Mist Sword, Frost and Snow Sword, Falling Flower Sword, and Drunk Heart Sword."
"Each sword has seven moves, totaling seventy-seven forty-nine moves. They are all composed of the most basic moves such as point, collapse, split, thrust, tease, hang, penetrate, twist, sweep, and intercept."
"But every style has its subtleties, and every sword has its own sword intention. This Quanzhen sword technique can even be divided into seven sets of superior sword techniques, and combined into one, it is ever-changing and has endless wonderful uses."
The long sword in his hand was vertical and horizontal, and with the blessing of great strength, the palm of one of the opponent's disciples was numb, and the weapon almost flew away from his hand, and he broke into a cold sweat from the fright.
However, Lu Nianchou didn't seem to be aware of it, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes, "In this Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation, each person has a sword, a total of seven swords, and the seven swords of Quanzhen are running at the same time. It is all-encompassing, and its power is naturally incomparable." rival."
"In the beginning, each star position has a fixed sword style, such as the River Sword at the Tianshu star position, the Wind and Rain Sword at the Tianxuan star position, the Drunken Heart Sword at the Yaoguang star position, etc."
"When the sword formation coordination becomes more and more skillful, you can even change the sword moves of each star position. The coordination is so ever-changing that it will be difficult to exhaust it in a lifetime."
Thinking of this, Lu Nianchou seemed to see thousands of stars in the sky, especially the Big Dipper in the night.
"The avenue is endless and there are thousands of stars. The mysteries of this world are really endless. How insignificant is human power?"
With a sigh, he came back to his senses, and improved his use of sword formations and Quanzhen swordsmanship to a higher level. His eyes ejaculated, and he shouted loudly, his tone fast and urgent, like a violent storm.
With a sigh, he came back to his senses, and improved his use of sword formations and Quanzhen swordsmanship to a higher level. His eyes ejaculated, and he shouted loudly, his tone fast and urgent, like a violent storm.
"Tianshu, the waves are vast;"
"Tianxuan, the rain is sparse and the wind is sudden;"
"Tianji, the moon is full on the west tower;"
"The power of heaven, Xianyun makes tricks;"
"Yuheng, frost waves roll up the snow;"
"The sun is blooming, peach blossoms are flowing;"
Cui Zhifang and the other six people just subconsciously stepped forward and swung their swords, not knowing the meaning of it at all. However, they saw that the long sword was cold and the sword light was roaring and horizontal, killing the opponent who was unable to parry it.
At the end, Lu Nianchou shouted, "Shake the light, seal your throat thousands of miles away!"
He stood up and merged his sword with his sword. The light of the sword was like a thunderbolt. It tore through the sky with lightning speed and stabbed towards Li Zhichang's throat in an instant.
At this time, the formation in which Li Zhichang and others had been killed was chaotic and difficult to form. The six-style sword moves that the enemy had just faced, including rivers, wind, moon, rain, snow, and frost, were all dazzling.
At this moment, the Shaking Light Star suddenly struck with a sword across the sky, like a comet striking the moon, which exceeded everyone's expectations. By the time the sword light suddenly appeared and people wanted to resist it, it was already too late.
Keng!
After all, Li Zhichang was the best among the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect. Even when faced with such a dangerous situation, he still shouted fiercely and fought with his sword, willing to trade his life with the enemy.
After reaching this point of killing, he had already forgotten that this was just an ordinary sparring match.
I just felt that the enemy's sword moves were fierce, the formation changes were subtle, and the cold air made me breathless, so I subconsciously tried my best.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the long swords collided, and fire burst out.
The surrounding disciples couldn't help but burst into an uproar when they saw the situation on the field.
Lu Nianchou was seen standing there, the Taoist robe on his body was making noise, and the sword in his hand was pointed at an inch of Li Zhichang's throat.
Li Zhichang was stunned. The opponent's sword technique was too fast and too unexpected. Even if he resisted with all his strength, his throat was still blocked by a sword.
If this was a real fight, his throat would have been cut by a sword and he died tragically on the spot.
Lu Nianchou sheathed his sword, cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "Uncle Li, I accept the concession."
Only then did Li Zhichang come back to his senses. With a bitter look on his face, he said, "You won. Junior Brother Li Zhihua really taught a good disciple. It's really enviable."
He sighed, then looked at the livid Zhao Zhijing beside him and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Nephew Lu has excellent swordsmanship and is proficient in the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation. He is fully qualified to participate in the joint training of the big formation."
"In my opinion, it's better to let him join my sword formation!"
"Li Zhichang, stop talking nonsense."
Cui Zhifang, who was on the side, was smiling because he won the competition, but when he heard this, he immediately became anxious.
"Master Nephew Lu has a tacit understanding with us, so he should definitely join our sword formation."
(End of chapter)
