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- Chapter 88 Sword Light
Xiao Yuesheng held the handle in his left hand, flexed his fingers with his right hand, and flicked it just in time to hit the tip of the sword.
"Zheng" A clear chant sounded, and the long sword flew into the air, rolled upward, upward, and was inserted into the beam of the small pavilion, trembling like a snake.
The young man's expression changed, he stepped back and looked at Xiao Yuesheng again.
Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of the wine and smiled. There was no movement, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with an inexplicable smile.
The young man has always been proud and arrogant. When he saw his smile, an unknown fire of karma rose up from his belly and rushed straight up, making his head hot.
He stood a little below his feet, jumped up, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, pulled it, and stabbed downwards. With a flash of cold light, it was as fast as lightning, and it instantly stabbed Xiao Yuesheng in front of his throat.
"Ding" There was a clear sound, an endless curl, like a jade rock.
Xiao Yuesheng raised the white jade cup and blocked the tip of the sword.
The white jade cup is safe and stable, and not a drop of the wine in the cup has been spilled.
The young man staggered back, took two steps back and stopped, staring at him with an expression of surprise and disbelief.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Young man, you have such a big temper and a lot of murderous intent!"
The young man¡¯s eyes were bright and full of inexplicable surprise.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade cup: "You can't kill me, just go back and practice for another ten years!"
"Arrogant!" The young man's eyes shone brightly. He drew his long sword, and the cold light flashed for a moment. It suddenly swelled, as if a layer of light was attached to the sword.
He twisted his waist and stepped forward, lunged forward, and stabbed fiercely. The light on the sword shone brightly, making people dazzled and dared not look directly.
Xiao Yuesheng raised the white jade cup with graceful movements.
"Ding" A clear sound rang out, and the lingering sound lingered around the beam for three days.
The young man staggered and took three steps back. His handsome face was red, his eyes were burning, and he stared at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng sighed, put down the white jade cup, and shook his head.
The young man pointed his sword at Xiao Yuesheng: "Youyou!"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and smiled: "Again and again, not again and again, young man, you are still very young, go back!"
Junyi¡¯s face gradually changed, his color turned red, his muscles twisted, and finally he became ferocious and scary.
"Take another blow from my sword!" He shouted angrily, holding the sword slowly in front of him, holding the sword secret with his left hand, and slowly wiping it from the sword to the tip.
The blade of the sword suddenly lit up, as if covered with a layer of ice, crystal clear and warm, as if it had turned into glass jade.
Xiao Yuesheng was startled and laughed: "You actually practiced sword energy?"
"Not bad!" The young man sneered coldly, his eyes were filled with cold light, as if he was a different person, and his whole body was shrouded in cold air.
"Hey, what kind of swordsmanship are you practicing?" Xiao Yuesheng asked curiously, with a clear light flashing in his eyes.
He could see that this was a secret method to stimulate potential. What he saw in his eyes was that the internal strength of the opponent's body increased sharply, and it continued to grow, like the rising tide of the sea.
In the blink of an eye, his internal strength doubled.
The young man¡¯s face became colder and colder, and the cold air around his body became heavier and heavier. It was like being in the polar ice and snow, with invisible cold air coming in continuously.
" Xiao Yuesheng's inexplicable smile disappeared, his expression was straight, such a secret method is really miraculous, but it's a pity that he can't see clearly how he did it.
"I said if I want to kill you, you have to die¡ª¡ª!" His voice was low and he smiled darkly.
Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but laugh again. In his opinion, although this young man's martial arts were good, his temper was extreme and almost childish.
The young man's eyes were cold, as if ice flames were burning, and he snorted coldly: "Laugh, laugh, if you don't laugh, you will have no chance!"
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and shook his head, too lazy to pay attention anymore. With a move of his hand, the jade pot floated to his hand. He filled a cup and picked up the white jade cup to take a sip.
The young man stared at him closely, his eyes burning like fire, but his eyes were cold.
The blade of the sword became brighter and brighter, blindingly bright. The tip of the sword suddenly lit up, and a half-foot-long green light shot out, stretching and contracting like a snake's letter.
"Sword light?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned.
The young man sneered and shook his sword: "Hey, you are quite sensible. Let me show you the power of the sword!"
The green light flashed, and the sword gradually dimmed, as if all the light was condensed into the green light, and the light returned to normal.
¡°Go to hell¡ª¡ª!¡± He shouted, came to the front lightly, passed the hand with the force, and suddenly stabbed the front.
?? Xiao Yuesheng smiled, holding the white jade cup in his left hand, taking a sip of the wine, showing an intoxicated look. The wine this young man brought was definitely not what he wanted.Very good wine.
When tasting wine, he raised his right palm up, like a monk clasping his palms together, and then gently moved his left hand with a soft and weak movement.
"Dang" made a crisp sound, and the tip of the sword pierced his throat. The green light on the tip of the sword flashed like a snake's letter. When he was slashed by the palm of the sword, it deflected immediately and returned to the void.
He took advantage of the situation and turned the thorn into a slice, and the green light came horizontally. Before the sword arrived, the sharp energy penetrated into the skin. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head helplessly, and suddenly retreated, like a lotus floating on the lake, avoiding the green light by a hair.
A clear light flashed in his eyes, and he saw clearly the reason why the sword light was activated.
He smiled slightly, feeling that he had gained a lot.
This green sword light is extremely powerful, no less powerful than your own Six Meridians Divine Sword, but to practice the Six Meridians Divine Sword, you need deep inner strength, and you are the only one in the world.
Sword Light requires much less internal strength and is extremely powerful. If all sixteen disciples of Wuliang Sword can master it, it will be enough to protect themselves.
These thoughts were like lightning flashes, flashing through his mind. The young man's sword skills continued, and he took a step forward, and the sword shadow enveloped the sky. It was so domineering that people couldn't help but bow down.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, dipped the middle finger of his right hand into the wine glass, put it on his thumb, and flicked it.
A bright light flashed and appeared on the young man's right wrist. He was attacking with a sword. Across the wooden table, green light flickered.
"Chi" He took off his long sword and inserted it into the wooden table, the tip of the sword trembling.
The young man took a few steps back, leaning against the railing behind him. He stared at Xiao Yuesheng in surprise, raised his right wrist, and slowly came into view.
A small hole appeared in the wrist, and it sank in. There was no bleeding, but there was a soreness and numbness that spread along the arm, as if water was pouring in from the small hole.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, and a clear light flashed in his eyes: "Young man, I still don't know what kind of mental method you are using?"
The young man sneered, his eyes were filled with resentment, and he turned around and left. His movements were like lightning, and the two rising and falling people had left the small courtyard and disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Yuesheng let him leave, with a slight smile on his lips, and had already read the name of this mental method, Nine Orifices Wheel Turning Technique.
Judging from the name, the Nine Orifices Wheel-turning Technique must stimulate some strange acupuncture points, so it can destroy potential and greatly increase people's skills.
"This is the situation I am in now. I usually have internal energy stinging on acupoints all over my body, my Dantian is empty, and I can't see my martial arts skills.
But every time the internal force of an acupoint is released, the internal force becomes deeper, and this must be the case with the Nine Orifices Wheel Turning Method.
He thought deeply, and although this technique was far from the Beiming Divine Art, it gave him a new way of thinking and he could create a mental method.
?????????????? Beiming¡¯s magical skills are good, but there¡¯s one thing: you can¡¯t practice other sects¡¯ mental techniques at the same time.
The most essential theory of Bei Ming Sheng Gong is that it is contrary to the principles of the mental methods of each sect. If you practice both mental methods of other sects, you will inevitably go crazy.
"The disciples of Wuliang Sword already have deep inner strength. If they practice Beiming Magical Skills instead, it will be unsightly. Besides, Beiming Magical Skills are too contrary to nature and contrary to human relations. They can easily cause disaster and become public enemies in the martial arts world.
He now has deep inner strength and nearly invincible martial arts. No one knows that he is practicing the Beiming Divine Skill. That's it.
There is a rule in the Xiaoyao Sect that outsiders cannot say his name, otherwise, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect must kill this person.
Xiao Yuesheng thought, there is a rule, maybe it is related to the Beiming Divine Art. The people of the Xiaoyao Sect must have been public enemies in the martial arts world at first, and the root cause was the Beiming Divine Art. Otherwise, there would not be such a rule.
He put down the white jade cup and stood up, holding on to the railing and looking out. The moon was bright and clear. There was no big shot behind the young man, and he must be attracting someone.
Thinking of this, he became faintly excited.
Xixia Yipintang
In the main hall, Xibi Zhi was wearing a yellow shirt and sitting on a chair in the middle. There was a corpse in front of him and a group of people surrounded him.
His face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and his figure was thin. Sitting there, his back was straight, and he naturally had a powerful force coming towards him.
"General, Jia Laosi was a master of concealed weapons, why did he die so unknowingly?" A big man showed his breasts and looked dissatisfied.
"Chen Dazui, shut your mouth!" A man with a gloomy face frowned.
The burly man immediately shut his mouth, but his face still showed dissatisfaction, and he stared at Xibi Zhi.
Xi Bizhi tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, rhythmically, once and for all, his eyes flashed thoughtfully.
The cold-faced man clasped his fists and said respectfully: "General, Jia Laosi is good at the art of concealment. Even when he assassinated the master of the Iron Sword Sect in Central Sichuan, he was still able to escape unscathed. This time, he was killed. Who is it?"
"Xiao Guanlan!" Xibizhi raised his head and spit out three words.
The hall suddenly fell silent, and people closed their mouths one after another.
"Mr. Jia's assassination skills are in Guan Jue Hall. I sent him to test the reality of Xiao Guanlan. There is no need to take action. I didn't expect"
The sullen-faced man sighed: "General, Jia Laosi has an arrogant temperament. The stronger his opponent, the more excited he becomes. He can't help it!"
Xibi Zhi nodded and sighed: "This Xiao Guanlan is really powerful. Mr. Li personally took action last night and was still defeated."
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª?!¡± Everyone exclaimed, inhaled, and their faces didn¡¯t look very good.
Although Mr. Li is arrogant and has always looked down upon Yipintang, he does have an amazing artistic talent. Otherwise, he would have been taught a lesson by the people of Yipintang.
The sullen-faced man frowned and returned to normal: "Master Li has superb swordsmanship and an indestructible sword, so why not Xiao Guanlan?!"
"Haha, I heard Mr. Li say that this man's inner strength is extremely deep, and he is far inferior to him." Xibi Zhi showed a smile.
Everyone understood why he was laughing.
This Mr. Li is a noble descendant of the royal family, but he is extremely skilled in martial arts. He is extremely disdainful of this First-Rank Hall. He often comes to compete with each other, and has never been defeated. The faces of everyone in the First-Rank Hall are dull.
The sullen-faced man frowned and asked, "What should I do, Hall Master?"
Xibi Zhi sighed and tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers: "I can't say, I can only ask the inner guards to take action!"
"General!" the sullen-faced man said hurriedly.
"Alas I don't care about face at this time. If Xiao Guanlan is still so carefree, we will lose all face in Xixia!" Xibi Zhi shook his head.
The big man with his bare breasts waved his hand fiercely: "General, there is no need to invite those guys! According to my opinion, let's go together and greet him properly. No matter how strong this martial arts guy named Xiao is, he can't defeat all of us. So? Haha"
He laughed and looked around, but found that he was alone. His laughter became dryer and dryer, and he could only stop.
"What, isn't that a good idea?" He scratched the back of his head and asked doubtfully.
¡°Shut up!¡± The sullen-faced man scolded with a frown.
The big man shut up angrily and looked at everyone unwillingly. Everyone looked away from him and looked thoughtful.
The sullen-faced man clasped his fists: "General, although he is a fool, he is still reasonable. Let's do it by ourselves first. If it doesn't work, then we can invite the guards inside!"
Xibi Zhi pondered, his eyes slowly passing over the crowd.
After a moment, he nodded: "Well, it really doesn't work out, so we can only take this last resort However, Mr. Li has suffered a loss, and the person behind him should take action. Let's see the result first!"
The sullen-faced man suddenly smiled: "That's right! No matter how powerful Xiao Guanlan is, he will still be unlucky if he takes action!"
The whole hall breathed a sigh of relief. Once the atmosphere relaxed, everyone smiled and felt extremely confident.
Regarding this person, they did not know her true identity. They only knew that her martial arts skills were powerful, almost inhuman, and her body movements were as fast as ghosts. She was even better than Xiao Guanlan.
This person comes once in a while to watch everyone practicing, and is often served by Mr. Li behind him, treating him respectfully and respectfully as if he were serving his ancestors.
Her face was covered with a piece of white silk, making it impossible to see clearly. Her figure was graceful, with a faint fragrance, like a goddess.
?Looking at her conversation, she is elegant and delicate, speaking calmly, calmly and elegantly, and indescribably graceful. Even with her face covered, everyone feels that this person is indescribably beautiful. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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