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- On the tip of the stele, it is written: "Fenghuaxueyue".
Under it, it is written: "Chop the wind, residual flowers, bury the snow, and the cold moon."
The final introduction to each move:
"Zhan Feng, the wind passes without a trace, and the sword passes without sound!" Lin Bai muttered slightly while looking at Zhan Feng's sword.
Immediately, in front of Lin Bai, a figure appeared from the stone tablet, with a straight back and a sharp sword in his hand, looking down on the heavens. As Lin Bai read this sentence, the figure waved rapidly in front of Lin Bai. The sword rises.
Lin Bai was stunned! The sword technique of this figure is not only extremely sharp, but also extremely fast.
Fast as lightning, fast as a gust of wind, fast enough to cut off the wind around you.
The wind is invisible, invisible and tasteless, and this sword can cut the wind down!
It is simply terrifying!
"He was teaching me!" Lin Bai quickly realized, took out the Qingge Sword, and danced with the figure.
Faster and faster, faster and faster.
Near the end, Lin Bai's Qingge Sword could no longer be seen with the naked eye.
After half a quarter of an hour, Lin Bai retracted his sword with sweat all over his body, and the figure on the stone tablet disappeared.
"A flower in the wind, snow and moon."
"Residual flowers, peerless elegance, residual flowers at the end of the year."
Immediately after Lin Bai finished reading, a figure appeared on the stone tablet again.
It's just that the figure at this moment is full of loneliness and sadness.
During the sword dance, the loneliness and sadness of the whole body were integrated into the sword intent, and turned into a terrifying swordsmanship that shattered the sky, making all creatures in the world tremble under this chilling aura.
While practicing this move, Lin Bai thought of someone.
Thinking of Murong Yeshen.
Murong Yeshen, once in the Spirit Sword Sect, had a great reputation and extraordinary talent. He was called the most talented disciple under Su Cang. He was a warrior of the God League, a warrior of the Sword League, and was worshiped and sought after by all the warriors of the Spirit Sword Sect. Object.
But he finally died under Lin Bai's sword.
Murong Yeshen, just like what this move said, even if you are magnificent and talented, but at the end of your life, you are just a withered flower on the ground.
Even in beautiful flowers, there will be a moment of withering.
Even for a powerful person, there will be a moment of death.
When life comes to an end, it is just a withered flower.
"Buried snow, weeping sky, snow at dusk."
With this move, the figure didn't dance with the sword, but directly tore it away with a sword, splitting the sky.
Lin Bai felt a boundless chill in this sword, as if this sword was going to eradicate all the snow in the world.
"Lengyue, Lengyue Bingxin, lovesickness becomes sick."
The figure does not move, calmly looking up at the sky, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
At this moment, he is no longer afraid of the moonlight of the bright moon.
Because the moonlight is cold, and his heart is also cold.
It's just that he misses the old self even more.
Because I am also cold, so I am not afraid of this cold world.
Lin Bai looked at this figure dancing, and there was a different taste in the sword intent.
"This seems to be the life of a swordsman."
"When he was young, he was full of vigor and high swordsmanship, and his ambition was in the world. He vowed to cut off the wind that has no trace."
"When he was young, he saw that his parents were old and would eventually grow old. He watched his relatives leave his side one by one, just like flowers that bloomed and then withered."
"When he was middle-aged, he seemed to see that his own life would eventually end. The snow that fell from the sky seemed to want to bury him. He swept away with a sword in anger, and swept away all the snow that wanted to bury him in the world. He wants to live"
"In his old age, he looked down on honor and disgrace, and did not fight for fame and fortune, because he knew the ruthlessness of this world. No matter how magnificent you are, how talented you are, you will not live forever. Time will eventually take everything from you."
"He understands, but he also understands that it is too late. An old man, the blood in his body has already cooled down, what else can he do? He can only use his cold heart to look at the cold moon."
"He is nostalgic for his former self, the young man who vowed to slay the wind. If he still has the blood of that time, he will definitely go up to the sky with his sword and find the way to longevity!"
Lin Bai opened his eyes, looked at the stele, and said lightly: "I don't know if I understand the meaning of it,But this is my perception! "
Lin Bai stood up, cupped his fists and bowed respectfully. He said solemnly, "Today, I have learned the four swords of seniors. It is a wind, flowers, snow and moon. This junior should know that time is passing by, and I will definitely not waste my time. I will strive to strive for the pinnacle of martial arts and find the way of eternal life!"
Wow¡ª¡ª
After Lin Bai finished speaking, the words on the stele suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.
As a result, the characters disappeared, and sixteen new characters appeared on the stone tablet.
"If you are afraid of being fucked, go bravely!"
"Don't regret it when you are old!"
Seeing these sixteen words, Lin Bai almost lost his breath immediately, and smiled in his heart: It seems that this senior is also a free and easy person.
"Juniors must remember the precepts of seniors!" Lin Bai said with his hands clasped.
The supernatural power was comprehended by Lin Bai, and the last bit of power on this sacred tablet dissipated.
The sea breeze blew in, weathering the stele and blowing it into the sea.
"It's a pity that I didn't know the name of this senior. If I knew, I would definitely visit his hometown." Lin Bai watched the stone tablet weather and dissipate in front of him, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
To be able to create such a magnificent four-stroke supernatural power, it must be a warrior who possesses heaven-defying talents in the way of swordsmanship.
Go bravely, even if you have low talent and low martial spirit, you will definitely show your faint light.
Go bravely, even if I offend everyone in the world, I can defeat everyone in the world with my own sword.
Go bravely and use the sword in your hand to wipe out all the enemies in front of you.
Lin Bai understood the meaning of Fenghuaxueyue's four moves.
These four supernatural moves are extremely powerful. Except for the first move, the other three moves are full of the remorse of that sword cultivator. He hated himself for not working hard when he was young, afraid of the road ahead, and even when he was late. , doing nothing, can only wait to die.
In the midst of remorse, he made another breakthrough in the way of the sword, creating the two swords of Burying Snow and Leng Yue.
Lin Bai walked back, it was an unexpected joy for Lin Bai to be able to learn these four magical powers when he came overseas this time.
Just half an hour.
Lin Bai walked out from the depths of the peach forest.
Hua Qinghai, Hua Wanqing, Liu Beixing and Su Xianmei all looked at him expectantly.
"Come out so soon?" Liu Beixing looked at Lin Bai in surprise.
"Nah, needless to say? He must have been unable to pass through the Nine Twists and Eight Immortals Formation, so he retreated despite the difficulties." Hua Wanqing has strong confidence in this formation.
Some time ago, Hua Wanqing came back from Canghai Yuntai Palace to study art. She thought that her cultivation had reached the fifth level of Tianwu Realm, and she was regarded as a master among the young generation. She went to this formation, but was trapped inside for three days and three nights In the end, it was Hua Qinghai who found him and rescued him.
"How could he, a martial artist at the second level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, be able to crack the Nine Twist Eight Immortals Formation!"
Hua Wanqing said with a sneer¡ª¡ª
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