After all, every time the Shengwu Dojo is opened, the population will drop sharply. To be able to open a dojo and suppress one party, the strength of each Taoist leader is top-notch, and he is a well-deserved high-end combat power in the world.
Once a person of this level lets go and fights without scruples, the harm caused may be greater than some ordinary natural disasters. It can be called a humanoid natural disaster.
Thinking of his own situation, Chen Qingyan's sense of urgency became stronger and stronger.
"Teach me the sword skills from behind."
Chen Qingyan put away the knife and looked at Long Yan.
Long Yan looked a little unhappy when he heard this, "If you haven't practiced well in the front, you can't master the sword skills in the back at all. It's only been a few days, you are too impatient."
Chen Qingyan nodded, "Let's practice."
Fighting is the best way to train.
"You want to use Steel Sword Style?" Long Yan asked.
"No, I only use Yue Mingliu's sword skills." Chen Qingyan shook his head.
Long Yan hesitated for a moment and only used Yue Ming Liu Dao Technique. Ming Xi was not his opponent at all and it was boring.
If you are a disciple of the dojo, you can completely refuse, but the person who made this request has helped you. Although you ask for something, you are still your benefactor.
Moreover, Long Yan could vaguely guess the purpose of Ming Xi's sparring.
"I only use one knife, and I use the same knife skills as you. If you force me to use my second knife, I will teach you the next knife skills."
Chen Qingyan's eyes fell on the five swords on Long Yan's waist, and he knew that the sword skills behind them involved the complex skills of "Zhongliu Daoyi". According to Long Yan, it would be impossible to master it without more than seven years of hard study.
But if you don't learn the subsequent sword skills, you won't be recognized by the practice room, and the words "Yue Mingliu" won't appear on the skill bar.
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Tiger Eye Dojo.
Yagyu looked at the long-haired man holding a sword in the center of the venue in shock. At his feet, there lay a strong and motionless young man, but at this time, the young man's body was covered with a layer of frost, as if his whole body was frozen.
Big brother...lost.
Like him, there were all the disciples observing around him. Some stood up uncomfortably, or secretly clenched their fists, or shouted angrily, their unwillingness evident in words.
Taoist Tiger Eyes was also shocked, but unlike the disciples' gaffes, Taoist Tiger Eyes was full of surprises.
"I didn't expect that Longyan Dojo would have such an amazing and talented disciple like you. I agree with your challenge this time. I promise to teach you the five-eyed sword technique, but you must also enter Tiger Eye Dojo on my behalf. Shengwu Dojo.”
The long-haired man had a sword flower on his arm and said coldly: "If you don't tell me, I will enter the Shengwu Dojo."
"Don't be rude to the Taoist leader." A disciple stood up and shouted.
The long-haired man frowned, flicked his fingertips, the sword clanked, and a dragon-shaped sword energy swept past, appearing in front of the scolding disciple in an instant.
Seeing that his head was about to be dislocated, Tiger Eye Taoist raised his eyelids slightly, and a transparent sword energy flashed in the void. It plunged into the floor with a thud, and there were glass-like flakes floating. It was the sword energy that collapsed after the confrontation with the sword energy. fragments,
The swift and agile sword energy was unable to withstand the tyranny of the sword.
The disciple who narrowly escaped death felt cold all over and his back was soaked.
"When you enter my dojo, you must abide by the rules. Fellow disciples are not allowed to kill each other."
Huyan Taoist leader said in a deep voice that he said so, but he seemed to have no intention of pursuing the other party further.
Liu Sheng lowered his head and covered his heart, feeling a turmoil in his heart.
Long Yan Dojo, the swordsmanship school that was defeated by Tiger Eye Dojo and had its dojo taken away, actually still has disciples and successors, and was accepted by the master without any scruples.
There are no tests.
Just because the other party defeated the senior brother.
Just like that, a person with ill intentions was brought under his disciples.
Yagyu's palms trembled slightly, not because the people from Longyan Dojo were accepted by the master, but because... the divine beads felt threatened.
"What's wrong, why is Shenzhu scared?"
Yagyu sweated on his forehead and felt a little uneasy.
Just at this moment, the long-haired man turned his head and looked over.
A face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling was deeply imprinted in Yagyu's heart.
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"With your strength, you actually failed, against a blind guy. You freak...could you be feeling compassion?"
A slightly shrill voice came from the pretty woman's mouth.
The moment he finished speaking, a sickle flew through the air, but was bounced away by a transparent steel wire.
The scythe bounced back and fell into the hands of the scythe man again.
He opened his mouth and spat out, and a green-gray mist filled the air.
"Don't fight in front of me."
The golden seal of the character "卍" bloomed, and the green-gray mist was cleared away.
A handsome monk wearing a blue cassock and with nine ring scars on his head raised one hand in front of his chest, and the golden swastika seal fell into his forehead and turned into a mark.
"Long Yan must die, he has what we need."
The pretty woman said sternly.
The sickle man raised his sickle, preparing to give her another blow.
"I've been to where he lives, but he's gone." A fat dwarf with a short head and short legs squatted in the corner of the room.
"Hmph, Long Yan's hand tendons were severed by that old guy Yue Ming. He couldn't escape on his own. Someone must have hidden him." The charming woman sneered.
The handsome monk looked at the sickle man and said, "Tell me who stopped you."
The sickle man glanced at the monk, turned around and walked out of the house.
"I will find him."
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Yueming Dojo, backyard and inner pavilion.
Yue Ming Taoist leader was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a piece of cloth hanging on the wall behind him, with the word "Sword Meaning" written on it.
Below, kneeling was a strange boy with four arms.
"Tie Gu, you are extremely talented and are more suitable to inherit the Yueming Style Sword Technique than my new eldest disciple. I will now teach you the "Zongliu Sword Art" and hope that you can master it within three months. By then, I will I will betroth Xiaoying to you. "
The weird boy raised his head when he heard this and showed a scary smile, "I don't want a woman, I want Longyan."
Yue Ming frowned, a little embarrassed, "He is already a useless person."
"I only want Long Yan." The weird boy breathed heavily.
"Yes, if you can do what I say." Yue Ming Taoist leader reluctantly agreed.
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Chen Qingyan struck down with his sword. Long Yan held the sword in both hands and tried to parry.
"Where do you get this strange power?"
Long Yan was panting and his clothes were completely soaked.
"Hurry up and pull out your second sword. There is no need to use Zongliu Daoyi. You are no match for me at all."
Chen Qingyan struck.
"Impossible. Did you secretly use the Steel Sword Style's moves?"
Long Yan said unwillingly.
Chen Qingyan did not answer, but responded with the Yueming Style Sword Technique that Long Yan was extremely familiar with.
Bang bang bang!
The weapons clashed, and Long Yan stumbled and fell to the ground, lost in thought.
Chen Qingyan snickered secretly. He did not have the skills to use the Steel Sword Style, but with his rich combat experience and the physical strength brought by the Peak Steel Sword Style, it was certainly easy to defeat Long Yan who had "tied his hands and feet".
ps: Thanks to the "Soy Sauce Master" for the 500 starting coins, the macho man gave me a wet kiss. Thanks to "Rich Bird Bird Bird" for the 100 starting coins, blowing a kiss.
ps: When I was shopping tonight, I met the girl with wet black stockings again. She recognized me and chased me. My face was not swollen yet, and I was a little scared, so I ran away. She kept chasing me, so I could only continue. I ran, and suddenly I thought that there were readers waiting for updates, so I took out my phone while running - it was in this situation that I finished coding this chapter. Do you think you are touched?
