Chapter 133:

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It is said that among 10,000 sword repairs, there are rare one or two people who can understand the meaning of swords. Why?
It is not because he is not piety to Kendo, nor does he practice hard, but because of the word "go", because he fits with Kendo, and whether there is such an opportunity.
Therefore, anyone who can practice swordsmanship is considered to be in harmony with swordsmanship and the smooth way of immortality.
In the final analysis, the so-called sword meaning is the idea contained in Kendo. It is a mysterious and mysterious thing, which is elusive and floating. But once you master the sword, you have a killer who can directly attack the soul.
The monks below the Jin Dan period have three souls and seven souls, and the sword is out, the soul is turbulent, and the soul is scattered. The sword repair by the sword can be easily crushed, making people dare not neglect. After the Jindan period, the three souls and seven souls are all turned into Yuanshen. At this time, the sword will also hurt Yuanshen!
The more complete the sword is, the more lethal it becomes.
It was just a more detailed explanation, Yun Yun never explained to Xu Ziqing again.
Xu Ziqing also understands that he hasn't achieved any success in swordsmanship, so it's ridiculous to talk about the meaning of swordsmanship. Focusing on spiritual practice, he was above Kendo, and he wanted nothing but an attacking force.
After a long time of contemplation, Xu Ziqing leaned in and waved his sword, which was a trick of "spring rain".
He has already been familiar with this trick, and now it is very satisfactory, without any stagnation. When the trick was about to end, the sword turned, and there was a sudden burst of "Mengzijue", and the sudden burst of power made a crisp sound in the sword room.
"Snapped!"
It's like a burst of airflow, like a seed shell, alive, and business!
Xu Ziqing closed his eyes to make the sword, his wrists turned, and he looked like a dragon.
He is immersed in swordsmanship. As the sword moves continuously, the sword's posture is constantly adjusted. The "Mengzijue" is realized by him from the Spring Rain Swordsmanship. There are two kinds of swords in the artistic conception. Feeling. Even so, it is inconsistent and most flexible.
The longer he danced the sword, the brighter his state of mind became, and he was relentless and refused to stop.
This practice was several days and nights. Later, when he returned to the sword, he didn't need to think at all, it was already the sword moving freely.
Ten days later, the figure in the sword room was light, and when a steel-wood sword was swung, it lifted lightly and was extremely dexterous.
The sword seemed to be a part of human being, and every dance seemed so harmonious and natural.
Suddenly, the figure suddenly screamed, "Ha!"
His body shape abruptly, the whole person stood in the middle of the sword room, the steel and wood sword turned naturally, but at this moment, a black light flashed on the sword's tip, suddenly broke away, hit the stone wall Above!
"Light of swordsmanship!" Xu Ziqing breathed deeply, clenched his steel and wooden sword, his eyes were full of joy, "I actually practiced sword light!"
Even if he knew that "Four Seasons Sword Techniques" is very suitable for himself, he did not expect that in such a short period of time, he could practice the first set of swordsmanship in sword light!
After setting his mind, Xu Ziqing sacrifice his tactics and offered the "Mengzi tactics" again. The power of this trick is not small, it is appropriate to verify this new swordplay realm.
Sure enough, the steel-wood sword draws an arc in mid-air. At the point of the sword, a glorious rush quickly hits the stone wall again, turning it into a little light debris.
Jianguang can't hurt people, but without Jianguang, you can't condense sword energy, and there won't be many subsequent realms. Therefore, this is the most important first step. It is very difficult, and many benefits can be seen.
Xu Ziqing wielded the sword several times in a row, and each time Jian Guang was able to burst his hair accurately, making him feel very shocked at the same time.
It's really strange that he might have entered the country too soon, or what mystery was made in the sword room? But he didn't find anything else except that he felt quiet and undisturbed.
When he was in doubt, he suddenly burst into bright light on the many stone walls hit by his sword light.
In a short time, Xu Ziqing's eyes took a moment, the situation changed suddenly, and the pressure around him also skyrocketed!
this is……
Here, it is no longer the bare sword room, but a bird of flowers and green scent, the spring is bright, the breeze blows, and a spring mood.
Xu Ziqing can feel the lightness of the spring breeze and the gentleness of the spring sun. Walking on this green grass is like walking on a real green grass field. His feet are moist and moist. It is very beautiful.
This is supposed to be an illusion, he was so focused and wanted to get out of it by virtue of his mind.
But the next moment, he knew he was wrong.
Because in front of him, a nihilistic figure appeared, like a breeze condensing, if there was nothing. This figure has a long, thin body and a soft temperament. In his hand, he also holds a transparent long sword.
The figure's voice is also very soft, just like this spring, soft and nice: "Take a move."
Xu Ziqing froze: "You are ..."
Could it be a fantasy? Or is it something else?
The silhouette said: "I am the third incarnation of the twenty-third sword room in the third sword hole. If you fight with me, if you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die ... can you fight?"
It turns out that the incarnation of the sword room is the second special feature in a sword hole.
Wuling Xianmen has not been known for many years, and this sword hole has not been known for many years.
At the beginning, it was only the first generation of sword repairers who left their own ideas and squeezed the potential of the latecomers to test them. However, for many years, there are countless disciples practicing swords in the sword room, either alive or dead, but as long as they exist, they will leave their thoughts.
Over the years, I do n’t know how many ideas exist in the sword room. Every time a person who learns swords has practiced a certain set of swordsmanship, he has the opportunity to accept the test of the sword room—or feedback .
Because the incarnation of the mind is ruthless, the monk has the right to choose whether to accept this feedback.
Xu Ziqing knew that with his current ability, if he could keep himself in the Zongmen Competition, he would need to make great progress in these five months. He once experienced some things. How could he not be able to break through only between life and death?
In the past life, I was sick at a young age, and I was young at an early age. Xu Ziqing was afraid of death. But he also knew that if he did not dare to fight for it when he was more likely to survive, then he would definitely die when he faced a real danger that he could not escape!
Therefore, Xu Ziqing did not hesitate, and flicked his wrist, saying, "Please respect me!"
The mind incarnation was a smile: "Here it is."
As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp sword light approaching, just before the blink of an eye!
Xu Ziqing also responded quickly, immediately flashed, his arms slanted, and he had cut off the sword light!
Dangerous and dangerous, but not injured.
However, under this blow, Xu Ziqing also asked Mo Ming about the strength of that incarnation.
Its construction is also in the middle of the foundation, and the thickness of the true element is the same as that of Xu Ziqing. And its sword stroke clearly carries the same spring rain swordmanship as Xu Ziqing, and it also emits sword light, but it is different in details, and it does not have its "Mengzijue" mood.
This is an opponent of the same level, but its swordsmanship is more subtle, and it is born from the same set of swordsmanship in the artistic conception, which makes the two pairs stand up, which is both familiar and allows Xu Ziqing to adapt to sword fights faster.
I have to say that the person who cast the sword hole was a lot of disciples for Wuling Xianmen.
Xu Ziqing naturally will not miss this opportunity. For this incarnation of ideas, he doesn't need to worry about taking too hard to kill the other party. So he showed no mercy, and he had a killing in his eyes!
Hone, this is the real hone!
In this sword room, there were many people who had also practiced the "Spring Rain Sword Techniques". Therefore, the combination of the incarnation of thoughts is actually the thoughts and experiences of many disciples.
It brought together the strengths of everyone, and then used it all by Xu Ziqing. Its heart was the heart of a sword, colder, straighter, and more rigid.
"laugh--"
After a split voice, Xu Ziqing's shoulders had an extra blood hole, revealing the white flesh inside.
At the wound, there was a kind of soft force invading, to be incorporated into his flesh and blood, the idea of ​​the sword was like spring rain, the moisturizing matter was silent, and it was to cover his whole body and damage all his meridians!
This is the power of Chunyu Sword Technique. It is indeed soft and lingering, but it can be taken a step further. It is cheekbones and cannot be expelled.
Xu Ziqing was startled, then turned over backwards, and pointed at the continuous invasion of the soft force.
However, the incarnation of the mind would not let him heal like this, and soon it came again. "Brush brush" was three white lights, dazzling and shocking.
Xu Ziqing was so absorbed in his mind that he didn't dare to be indifferent.
While running Zhenyuan, to persecute the force at this wound, he was also careful to avoid the pressure and killings brought by the incarnation of the mind.
After so much persistence for a while, the force was barely forced out, but Xu Ziqing spent too much, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.
This is not the answer. Xu Ziqing thought so.
His true element is limited, but as long as the incarnation of the mind is in the sword room, the power is infinite. If there is a battle for consumption, he is incomparable.
After a sharp turn in his head, Xu Ziqing turned sideways and avoided a blow. Then he closed his eyes, disregarding the sword-burning eyes, leaned forward, and approached the incarnation of thought in three or two steps!
"Spring grass sprouts out of the ground!"
Taking a long breath, Xu Ziqing only felt smooth in his heart, and when the sword light in his palm burst, it was extremely smooth.
When it was, a blue light, like a flash of light, reflected in the eyes of the incarnation of the mind.
Then, the incarnation of the mind was covered with blue light, and the body quickly dissipated ...
Successfully defeated!
Xu Ziqing breathed slowly. Although he was exhausted, his intense joy filled him with heart, making him extremely reliable.
Finally, I have made progress by myself.
"Spring Rain Sword" is already familiar, and there are "Xia Lei Sword" and so on.
Xu Ziqing tasted the sweetness, and worked harder, without slacking.
Xia Zhilei, fierce and violent, tempered Wan Mu and gave birth to a raging fire. The thunder was roaring, thousands of miles away in Ebara, scorched earth, unmatched power!
The autumn wind, cold and bleak, blows away thousands of trees and leaves withered. The autumn wind is raging, everything is withered, the autumn is cold, and the killing is endless!
Winter snow, lonely, covered with thousands of trees and frozen vitality. The winter snow is cold, hiding the breath, the world is cold, and no life!