"Really exquisite swordsmanship."
Pei Wende couldn't help but praise him, and there was a rare desire to win on Pei Wende's face.
Pei Wende once met two swordsmen who had reached the peak of their swordsmanship and could even "enter the Tao with their swords."
The first one is the nameless sword demon who initially relied on half of the "Refining Evil Chapter" to enter Taoism, but was eventually refined into an evil ghost by the tiger.
The seven side methods created by this unknown sword demon are amazing.
It provided Pei Wende in the early stage with the most effective and aggressive means of killing enemies.
Even today, Pei Wende's cultivation has reached its peak, but he still has not given up on the "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" method, and has even found another way to sublimate it into a true sword-controlling technique.
The second swordsman who impressed Pei Wende deeply was the sword god in the legendary "one monk, one swordsman" combination in Ningxiang.
He has trained his mind to a level that is unimaginable by ordinary people. Even a leaf can cut off a magic weapon. Everything in his eyes has flaws.
Later, he transformed himself into a sword and successfully forged himself into a "magic sword".
To be honest, if the sword god hadn't devoted himself to pursuing the method of immortality after getting old, and even turned into a blood-sucking monster for this purpose, I'm afraid his achievements would not be limited to this.
Even so, the sword god's sword skills have reached the peak that a mortal can achieve.
"You are the third swordsman I have met who can master swordsmanship."
Staring at the middle-aged man blocking his way in front of him, Pei Wende could no longer hide the excitement in his heart when he said this.
"Are you also a swordsman?"
Looking at the sword in Pei Wende's hand with slight surprise, the middle-aged man could not imagine that a monk with such a sword could actually be a swordsman.
The sword is the king of hundreds of weapons, the sword is the king of hundreds of weapons...
In the eyes of those who truly study the art of swords, these are two completely different weapons.
It takes a lot of energy and time to be proficient in one of them, and it is almost impossible for someone to be proficient in swords at the same time.
At the very least, the middle-aged man has never seen anyone who is truly proficient in sword and sword skills.
"I am neither a swordsman nor a swordsman..."
It was obvious that the middle-aged man was surprised, but Pei Wende gave an unexpected answer.
Because he never considered himself a swordsman or swordsman.
In Pei Wende's heart, the sword is just a tool and a part of his martial arts path.
Therefore, Pei Wende is able to hold a knife or a sword without any mental barriers, and he can learn and imitate the sword skills of the Sword Demon and the Sword God, and use them for his own use.
"Not a swordsman? Not a swordsman either?"
Unable to hide his amazement, the middle-aged man didn't really look at Pei Wende until then.
There are many knights who are good at swords in this world, but there are not many knights who can truly understand their own thoughts and determine the importance of swords in their hearts.
In the mind of the middle-aged man at this moment, Pei Wende is obviously the kind of master who has clearly understood what he needs and can switch and use swords, fists and feet without any obstacles.
"So what are you really good at?"
Without being too presumptuous, the middle-aged man asked simply out of curiosity.
"Martial arts!"
Saying the word "martial arts" lightly, Pei Wende's aura immediately changed.
Immediately afterwards, the Jie Dao in Pei Wende's hand seemed to have a life of its own. The moment he released his arm, it actually hovered between the two of them out of thin air.
——Swordsmanship!
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"Martial arts?"
After repeating Pei Wende's words, a flash of realization flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"Compared to swordsmanship, martial arts is indeed more taboo-free."
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man once again moved the long sword in his hand, and an invisible sword energy struck Pei Wende not far away.
Clang!
In an instant, the suspended sword was swung out fiercely, blocking the fatal sword for Pei Wende.
The next second, Wen De suddenly took a step forward, crossed the Jie Dao at an almost incredible speed, and arrived in front of the middle-aged man.
——Vajra Seal·Prajna Palm!
There is no Vajra Seal and Demon Subduing Seal. The Vajra Seal alone combined with the Prajna Palm is enough to give Pei Wende the advantage.
After all, the Demon-Subduing Seal is a seal used to deal with evil spirits. Once Pei Wende uses this seal, the middle-aged man possessed by the evil spirit will have no chance to use the sword skills he is proud of.
"It's actually a palm technique?"
In the midst of lightning and flint, the middle-aged man waved the long sword in his hand again, just in time to block Pei Wende's attack path.
For a middle-aged man who has experienced many battles and has perfected his swordsmanship, although Pei Wende's attack was a bit sudden, it did not exceed his expectations.
What really surprised the middle-aged man was the palm technique used by Pei Wende.
That was not a simple combo of palm skills, but some kind of combo technique and attack technique.
One move after another, one palm after another...
Pei Wende's attacks were continuous and endless, and there were countless countermeasures after each attack, forcing the middle-aged man to take a few steps back.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"
Seeing that he was gradually falling into a disadvantage, the middle-aged man ignored the old man's instructions and immediately turned from defense to offense and slashed at Pei Wende with a strong sword.
The middle-aged man didn't believe it. As a wandering monk in front of him, could he still block the sword with his body?
As long as the opponent puts on a slightly defensive posture, the middle-aged man will be absolutely sure to reverse the offensive and regain the dominance of the battle.
"You seem to have forgotten my knife..."
Seeing this situation, Pei Wende did not retreat, but showed a ferocious smile.
Seriously!
As if in response to Pei Wende's words, the sword from the beginning suddenly emerged from behind him, and then struck the middle-aged man with lightning speed.
Tear...
Not surprisingly, the middle-aged man's flesh and blood body could not withstand the sharpness of the sword.
Even though he wanted to draw his sword and turn around to defend, he was restrained by Pei Wende's Prajna Palm, and he could only watch helplessly as the sword struck his head.
puff!
However, this was not the end, because after the knife passed, there was an extremely fierce palm strike.
As a well-informed Buddhist practitioner who has conquered countless demons, Pei Wende is well aware of the horror of these people infected by evil spirits, and does not think that they can be killed by a mere knife.
"Amitabha! This is the real attack of the young monk!"
Then with a soft drink, the light of subduing the demon emerged in Pei Wende's palm, and a huge "swastika" character took shape in an instant.
——The Demon-Subduing Seal·The Palm of Nirvana!
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