There are all kinds of strange ways of martial arts, and each has its own means and is different.

Like Li Chungang, the way he practiced is the sword in his hand.

If you practice sword skills to the extreme, you don’t have a sword in your hand, and you have a sword in your heart. No move is better than a move.

Everything can be a sword.

Where the heart reaches, where the sword kills.

Seeing the battle in the field, His Royal Highness, who has always been so fond of words, actually spoke up and interpreted his views on martial arts for the first time.

His intention was to cultivate the blue bird and his younger brother Xu Fengnian.

On the side, Shu Xi, Yang Qingfeng, the giant sword Lu Qiantang, the old Taoist Wei Shuyang, the big halberd Ning Emei, even the old sword god Li Chungang, listened carefully, and did not drop a word.

It is not difficult to let this lunatic kill someone.

But if you want to learn something from him and learn some martial arts insights, it is more difficult than climbing to heaven.

Such an opportunity is as proud as Li Chungang, and he is unwilling to let go.

The rain was heavy and the ears were drizzling. A few people used their internal energy to listen carefully, and they didn't want to miss a word.

Haven't you seen that in the past, His Royal Highness, this prince, could only teach Blue Bird one person.

It is really rare to be like this today.

The second son Xu Fengnian listened the most seriously, and every word he said was remembered in his mind.

As for what you can learn, don’t worry, remember it first.

Compared to Xu Fengnian's seriousness, the little clay man didn't care much about it, but just kept playing with the raindrops.

Sword and guns, returning to nature, are just different paths.

When drawing a sword, it is nothing more than horizontal, vertical, slanted, picking, thorning, and twitching.

It seems simple, but it is unavoidable.

Ordinary swordsmen use swords, stand firm and rigid, and master swordsmen, if the sword is unsheathed, they can produce qi and kill enemies three feet away.

Sword Immortal can send a flying sword to take a human head a thousand meters away.

If you didn't try your best, you could reach the extreme of your ability. Otherwise, the energy would turn round and seem to be extremely fast, but suddenly it would slow down, causing the opponent's expected method of taking action to fall into nothing.

The powerful force hit the cotton and fell into nothing.

Even so, it may be subject to its backlash and venous disorders.

When it changes, it will increase sharply. If the enemy changes again, it will be too late and lose the momentum of the initial momentum.

This is the simplest truth.

When a master fights, fighting strength is the foundation. In addition, fighting wits, courage and ruthlessness is the most exciting and most important, to determine the place of life and death.

I vaguely remember that back then, the number one master of Beimang went to Liangchen Temple alone, which was blocked by the monks in white.

The two seemed to have not really fought each other, and they did not use a single move, and both sides stood opposite each other and stood still.

Three days and three nights.

One of them is the martial saint in the world, and the other is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva and could have been the head of the Buddhist sect.

Such a master, standing opposite each other for three days and three nights, would never be dozing off and dazed.

Beimangzi, the number one master, has reached the peak of martial arts, but why doesn’t he take action?

This is the true wonder of the Vajra Realm. People in the world today are far behind the so-called first-class Vajra Realm masters, and they are just a false reputation.

Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who is dead, has been in the Vajra Realm for many years and is now in Zhixuan. In comparison, his Vajra Realm is inferior to his Vajra Realm.

As Xu Qianqiu spoke, the battle suddenly became more and more intense in the field, and the battle between the two sides had reached a fiery stage.

The snowy floor and the rain were covered with rain suddenly, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was suddenly raised by a thousand feet high with its energy.

Like a river pouring over, rising into the sky.

After the Nine Thunders, there were waves of thunder again.

In an instant, the strange phenomenon reappeared, and the water curtain was covered with purple thunder.

Thunder rolled in the sky, messy, and covered with heavy snow.

It would not help but cause disaster to fish in the pond and die in a bad life. All the guests and guests in Huishan retreated.

Xu Qianqiu waved his hand and signaled everyone to withdraw from the snow-capped floor.

When two great guests in Huishan saw this scene, their minds were swaying. Even though they were used to seeing the big scene, their faces were so pale at this time.

I don’t know if Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who was dead, was still alive, would he have a heartbroken when he saw this scene?

The middle-aged scholar, the most despised Confucian scholar on Huishan, said to himself, "I entered the land gods" and really entered the land gods.

However, it is Confucian scholars, everyone can trample on one or two, ridicule on one or two.

Now, it has become a Confucian saint, and everyone is respectful and terrifying.

"I entered the land gods" is more than a thousand words of warning threats.

Land fairy realm?

In the world for a hundred years, Qi Xuanjie of Longhu Mountain has been recognized as the resource of heaven and man since childhood. Only this person is the land god.

Even Wang Xianzhi dominated the world's second place above the Wudi City, and for a long time, people in the world dared not assert that he must be a land god.

It can only be confirmed that he may have the power of land gods and immortals.

It can be seen how rare this land god-like realm is in the world and in the rivers and lakes.

The most mysterious thing about the immortals on land, the great immortality, is that the unity of man and nature.

This level is far from being able to guess at the other first level and third level.

In the past five hundred years, there are also some amazing people in martial arts. They are genius who once reached the top and entered this realm.

But it is often not lasting.

It's like a flying geese stepping on the snow mud, just a few fingers and claws are left on the mud.

Soon, the state of mind fell and returned to the celestial phenomena.

Like Qi Xuanjian, he went straight to ascend, which is rare in the world and is rarely seen in a thousand years.

For five hundred years, people in the world have praised Qi Xuanjian as the only one who can compare with Lu Zu, and there is no lack of reason.

On the big ping, the battle was approaching, and the two continued to exert their strength and took their lives.

On the battlefield, the situation suddenly changed, which was unexpected. Xuanyuan Jingcheng was far away and fought with Xuanyuan's ancestor.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan Dapan rushed forward together, and the latter's body was a straight line.

The wind and rain spread, and the shameless ancestor Xuanyuan jumped up and hit Xuanyuan Jingcheng with a knee.

At the critical moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng pressed the ancestor's knee with both hands, slid his feet back, and splashed countless water.

Confucian scholars are now Confucian saints, and are extraordinary and saints.

Faced with this attack, he had no intention of retreating with a domineering force, but instead rushed to the side.

Xuanyuan Dapan's burly body was still in the air. Xuanyuan Jingcheng leaned forward and his elbow was smashed down.

He smashed the ancestor's body hard on the ground of the snow-capped floor.

This is not enough, kick it out.

Kick Xuanyuan Dapan to fly more than ten feet away!

With such a good opportunity, Xuanyuan Jingcheng would not let go and take advantage of the situation to chase him.

Xuanyuan Dapan was kicked out, but he was quick to react, and his five fingers hooked and clawed into the ground.

He slapped his palms, then slapped again, and flew up.

When Xuanyuan Jingcheng bullied himself, Xuanyuan's ancestor burst out with his fists!

The two of them fought hard again. Xuanyuan Jingcheng's face was indifferent, his palms were facing each other, and his fists were equally matched, and the two stood firm.

Behind the two, the open field was pressed by the huge atmospheric machine, and the wind and rain evaporated in an instant, and the ground was dry.

Finally, Xuanyuan Jingcheng no longer had a calm expression, and was hideous and crazy. He held up his gesture and shouted:
Chapter completed!