Vol 11 Chapter 129: 3000 sword
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Legend of the Great Saint
- Dream Teller
- 1281 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:03:00
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Exhausted, angry for the monthly ticket! This is the next day, there are still six days, for a promise, accompany me to stick to it!
Li Qingshan slowly closed his eyes, and his heart calmed down, and there was no trace of it.
In terms of savvy, he never felt how strong he was. When he saw the "Sword of the Grass", he could not understand it at all. Instead, Xiao An realized a set of swordsmanship and taught him.
However, through the observation of the genius, he found that it was not a comprehension, but a deduction.
The two tend to look similar, but in reality there is a fundamental difference.
Comprehension is that Apple has a flash of light on its head, and the deduction is a lot of calculations, exclusions, and experiments. The ultimate goal is to get a correct answer, but the ability required is actually different.
The king of the big banyan tree through the Wuzhou Ding to penetrate the law of the heavens and the earth, relying on a massive branch to carry out the deduction, not the savvy.
No one can penetrate all the swords in this world, and it’s not that there’s really no one in the sword palace. In this tens of thousands of years, so many amazing characters, there will be no one who is superb. Although Xiao's savvy is extremely good, it still does not reach the level of the unprecedented ancients - but the complexity of the "Shenzhen Tibetan swordsmanship" exceeds the extreme that one can deduct.
In terms of deduction, Li Qingshan is full of confidence, which is what the turtle is best at!
He quietly ran "The Turtle Town, Haitang, the heart of the sea reflected the whole world of the sword, and then began to carry out.
As soon as Li Qingshan raised his hand, the breeze he had passed was held in his hand.
"The Heaven and Earth Tibetan Swords, the first style!"
Just restored the calm world of the sword, once again waved, but this time, with Li Qingshan as the core.
Li Qingshan’s arm is light. The palm of the hand floats, sometimes gentle, and sometimes swift. Constantly changing.
"Second, third. Fourth..."
Li Qingshan's posture danced, and the entire heaven and earth swords danced.
Grass grows, creeks squid, squid swims, pebbles are silent.
Every gesture, every scene, contains a sword.
Between a moment. Li Qingshan has performed five hundred and thirty-eight styles.
Both the heavens and the earth are stunned. They have been involved in so many swords, but they have spent more than a year. Now they are even a foreigner who is not even a sword. It was beyond their imagination to push them in a moment.
The elders said: "The younger brother does not have to be too surprised. He has been repaired for three days. It is a higher level than we were at that time. I don’t know how many times the gods are running fast. These simple swords are naturally special. It’s fast, but it’s just getting started.
"What the brothers said is that the more swords in the swords of the heavens and the earth, the more mysterious the swords, and soon he knows it."
as expected. When deducting the 777th style, Li Qingshan’s movements gradually slowed down, but they were still smooth, like flowing clouds.
He has exerted the power of the tortoise's deduction to the extreme. Compared with the unpredictable number of days, the "Shenzhen Tibetan swordsmanship" contained in this heaven and earth sword is not particularly complicated.
The elders asked, "What the is he coming from? How can he be so fast! Even a big monk can't be so fast!"
The elders wondered: "Is he really a natural sword repair wizard?"
The elders asked: "What are we?"
The elders can't answer, and it's not the swordsman who can become a big sword. They are the best of them.
"And look at it! It will soon be a big bottleneck. The sword that he is now enlightened is only the most basic."
When Li Qingshan was enlightened to the thousand and one styles, the action suddenly changed, because he had completed all the basic elements of the heaven and earth swords, from a drop of grass to a dew, to a white cloud. A mountain range.
"Li Qingshan, I admit that you are indeed a person in my kendo. You can enlighten thousands of swords in such a short period of time, enough to write into the history of the Tibetan Sword Palace." The elders admire the way, and there is a kind of gratification in it.
"Well, let's stop here today! It's not too bad to chew. It takes at least ten years for this sword to be fully mastered, enough for you to live for a lifetime."
"Can you shut me up, don't bother when others practice, such a person of great age, even this common sense is not there?" Li Qingshan shouted unceremoniously.
"You..." Heaven and Earth are old and angry, and the heavens and the earth are discolored. For many years, no one dared to say so much.
"I really don't know how to be good! Then you will continue to enlighten yourself, and you will not realize the 1950-51 style. You can imagine the world of the sword." The elders were angry and rushing.
"Don't compare me to you?" Li Qingshan thought for a moment, suddenly his heart moved, "have!"
Li Qingshan moved again, pointing to the sword and pointing to the sky.
Bang!
A thunder light cut through the sky, the clouds rushed and piled up, and the sloping drizzle was lowered and merged into the stream. The stream infiltrated into the soil, causing the vegetation to sprout and thrive. The worms hidden in the soil climbed onto the tip of the leaf and made their own sounds. .
It is still the inspiration for the second old man to test him. He only brings together all the basic elements, and can't call it a world. These elements also interact with each other to produce more changes.
So he disrupted, reorganized, and evolved...
After introducing this change, the difficulty of the deduction has doubled, but Li Qingshan’s movements are slow, but they never stop.
The tortoise calmed to the extreme, and patiently reached the extreme, deducting a style.
The world’s second old man couldn’t speak, and couldn’t help but shout in his heart,
Slow down, slow down!
However, Li Qingshan ignored their feelings and did not take long to surpass the "one thousand nine hundred and fifty-one styles" that the elders said. After some time, they passed the "two thousand one hundred and four four" Twelve."
Heaven and Earth Swords began to show the changes that the world has never seen before. EbookFREE.me~ Sunrise, the moon is missing, the frost is paving, and the winter snow is falling.
In addition to the most basic cycle of life and interest, Li Qingshan introduced four seasons and four seasons.
There is no other thought in the world. There are no other thoughts. I am staring at this scene. Everything that happens next is like a dream. The last moment is still a desert smoke. The next moment is the sea of anger.
Li Qingshan is like a god, standing in the center of the world, arbitrarily mobilizing everything between the heavens and the earth, whether it is the glaciers of the forest, or the volcanic eruption, there are mysterious swords.
I don't know how long it took, Li Qingshan opened his eyes, and the heaven and earth swords were suddenly broken. He was standing in a dark and deep temple. He was sitting on two old swordsmen not far away. He was staring at him and opened his mouth. I still don't know.
Li Qingshan stepped out of the pavilion and left only three words, echoing in the heaven and earth pavilion.
"Three thousand!"
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