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Published at 4th of July 2023 06:52:50 AM


Chapter 272

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In the thatched cottage, as soon as Su Yin left, Lu qiuran's eyes kept staring at the Jianqi Pavilion in the distance. For fear of changes, there was no time to rescue.

"Dr. Lu, don't worry. There's no danger in breaking into the tower!"

Looking at her, Li Mugang smiled.

Lu qiuran shook his head: "the first three floors are not dangerous, which doesn't mean there's no one behind..."

Li mogang frowned slightly: "Dr. Lu is worried too much. Your younger martial brother is not old. It's the first time to break through the pass. It's good to pass the first floor. There's no need to expect too much in the back!"

He has been practicing here for more than ten years and got the guidance of martial arts experts. He just broke into the third floor. As a younger martial brother of a doctor, he has never been here. He still wants to break into the third floor... Are you kidding!

"The first floor is difficult?"

Seeing his affirmation, Lu qiuran was also a little confused and looked curious.

"That's natural. The sword Qi pavilion has a special array, which can suppress the immortal yuan in the cultivator. That is to say, you can only pass through by relying on your understanding of the sword technique!"

His neck was raised, and Li Mugang was proud: "the first pass is to shoot 100 egg sized beads from all directions. Those who break through the pass should cut off all the beads with a sword within ten breaths. One can't be missed... Using Xianyuan is nothing. It's very difficult only by virtue of swordsmanship."

"This..."

Lu qiuran's heart tightened.

No wonder Jianqi pavilion has been standing for thousands of years. No one can go to the ninth floor. It's really not as easy as expected.

Seeing her expression, Li Mugang became more and more proud: "in order to get through this level, I pulled out and waved my sword for seven years. I didn't slacken all day. I also held the sword in my arms at night, so as to strive for a perfect fit. Until one day, I felt the sword and became an extension of my arm, so I could be caused by my mind. Where the sword came, I successfully passed the assessment of this level..."

"I just saw your younger martial brother. There's no sword in his body. In addition, learning medical skills and distracting energy, so it's very unlikely that he can pass!"

Unexpectedly, it was so cumbersome to cultivate kendo. Lu qiuran frowned: "no, the Xue Qianqiu you said is not very old. Isn't he majoring in kendo? Why is it farther than you?"

"He?"

Li mogang shook his head and looked helpless: "his teacher is the most holy saint in the world! Although he didn't practice like me, he has a unique talent. He understood the meaning of the extreme sword at the age of 17!"

"Jidao sword meaning?"

"Sword meaning is an implication that only when sword cultivation reaches the limit of Kendo can it be born. Once it is born, it can reach the state of 'man is the sword, and the sword is man'. At this time, the long sword will become a part of the body and no longer distinguish each other!"

"Of course, this is only the first level of sword intention, [melt into sword intention]! Then there is [one sword intention], that is, the realm of human sword unity. Then up, there are [Jidao sword intention], [Supreme sword intention] and [invincible sword intention]!"

Li mogang said: "Xue Qianqiu reached the extreme Taoist realm as soon as he understood the meaning of the sword. This kind of genius can't appear in the fairy world for thousands of years. It's no problem to hit the seventh floor. It's definitely not your junior brother, which can be compared..."

Before the words were heard, a strong sword Qi swept into the sky in the direction of the sword Qi Pavilion.

Patter!

The long sword in his arms was like a firewood dog meeting a tiger, shivering and falling to the ground.

"This is..."

As soon as the pupil shrinks, Li Mugang suddenly stands up and twitches at the corners of his mouth: "supreme sword meaning? How is this possible!"

Although I haven't reached this level, I can still feel the sword meaning and level after practicing the sword for many years.

As soon as the other party finished, he couldn't even pass the first level, so he released this level of sword meaning, which is better than Xue Qianqiu

How?

His face was red, and Li Mugang only felt the burning pain on his face, and wanted to get into it directly.

Not only him, but also all the thatched huts lit up at the same time. More than 100 sword repairmen brushed away the room, looked at the direction of Jianqi Pavilion, and held the long sword flat slowly, just like a pilgrimage!

……

Jianqi Pavilion, eighth floor.

In front of a huge stone tablet, two middle-aged people sat with their backs to the stone tablet. Their slightly open eyes were dim and did not fluctuate. Unexpectedly... They were both blind.

"Sage Chaoxia, since yesterday, I can hold on to five breaths!"

A middle-aged man on the left suddenly opened his mouth and smiled excitedly on his face.

"You Chi sage, you..."

The sage Chaoxia on the right was stunned, and his face showed a thick reluctance, which finally turned into a long sigh: "your talent is really much stronger than me. I only reluctantly insisted on four breaths after a hundred years of persistence..."

"It's not high talent, it's just good luck!"

The sage Youchi nodded: "I realized the secret of the meaning of a sword last night. As long as you are willing to work hard, I can catch up with you sooner or later..."

"I hope..."

The sage Chaoxia sighed: "I really hope to have the talent of my younger martial brother. I can understand the meaning of Jidao sword at the age of 17. This talent can enter this layer and sit for hundreds of years. I think it's nothing to insist on ten breaths..."

"It's possible!"

The conversation between the two was not over yet. At this time, a brilliant sword came straight from downstairs. The window was hunting and the stone wall was shining.

"The supreme sword?"

The two saints stood up at the same time, and the divine consciousness "Hoo!" spread out.

"Is it younger martial brother? Ha ha, I didn't expect to see you in such a short time and understand the meaning of the supreme sword. It seems that I must be able to rush to this floor today..."

The sage Zhaoxia laughed excitedly.

Different from his happiness, Youchi sage's face sank.

The morning glow belongs to the gate of the sky, and his secluded red belongs to the gate of the yellow spring.

It's nothing at ordinary times. At the moment, if someone comes again, it's tantamount to breaking the balance.

"Little younger martial brother, I can't show weakness. How can I insist on five breaths..."

After excitement, the sage Chaoxia suddenly turned and looked at the stone tablet in front of him.

On the monument, an invincible sword Qi seemed to be peeped at by others, and he was angry. With a "boom!" sound, it came into his eyes.

"Ah..." a miserable cry, the pupils were no longer looking, and blood flowed out again.

It seems that his eyes were blinded by such stabbing.

Boom!

The sage Chaoxia flew out upside down and hit his back against the wall. The next moment he turned his head and turned his back to the stone wall again. The excited voice rang out: "great, I also insisted on five breaths!"

"Hum!"

Seeing that he had just been crushed by himself, his kung fu was flat in the blink of an eye. The other's junior brother is also very likely to come to this floor. The Youchi saint's face is blue and his fist is clenched. I don't know what to think.

……

I didn't know that he just released his firewood cutting skills, which caused such a sensation. At the moment, Su Yin has pushed open the door of Jianqi Pavilion and walked in.

As soon as I stepped in, I immediately felt that the immortal yuan in my whole body was imprisoned and couldn't move any more.

Xianyuan is suppressed, which means that the strength is limited and can only use the power of the flesh.

It is worthy of being a place to test swordsmanship. It doesn't give people an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"But... It has little impact on me!"

When her wrist turned over, the real dragon sword appeared in the palm of her hand, and Su Yin smiled.

Without Xianyuan, many practitioners will not adapt to it, but he... Only Xianyuan is less than one day in total. When chopping firewood, they use the rules of flesh operation. In this case, they can play a stronger force.

Come to the first floor.

It is a spacious hall. There are no stairs, no other doors, and it is empty. Only a few lines of words are written on the wall, indicating the way to pass this pass.

As like as two peas Li Mogang said, Su Yin came to the middle of the hall.

With the air sobbing, balls the size of eggs came quickly, raised the real dragon sword, and Su Yin ordered it.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The balls fell from the air one by one.

I yawned and felt sleepy.

So slow!

And so big!

Before, when he practiced chopping firewood, woodcutter Li threw matchstick thick and thin branches at him and asked him to divide them into dozens in half a breath

Compared with this, it's just a bird out of the crotch - it's easy to catch.

After a while, all the 100 balls were cut in half without accident, and a light door suddenly appeared.

Went in and passed the first level smoothly.

In the second level, the difficulty increased a lot. It was a thousand balls that were shot in ten breaths. It was still very easy for Su Yin.

The third level, the fourth level, the fifth level

It was not until the sixth level that he paid a little attention to it.

Like the firewood chopping taught by Li Qiaofu, use a long sword to split items the size of sesame seeds. Within ten breaths, split 1000 pieces.

It seems that the conditions of the previous levels are almost the same, but it is more difficult.

Because these things are as light as feathers. If the sword is drawn too fast, it will be blown away before it reaches the front. If it is too slow, it will not be completed within the specified time.

Therefore, the test of this pass is not only quickness, but also accuracy, lightness and grasp of the meaning of the sword.

Only after understanding the meaning of the sword can you lock these sesame grain sized items with the sword tip and prevent them from escaping.

Of course, it's very difficult for others, and it's nothing for him. Ten breaths are over, and a thousand sesame seeds are all separated from the middle.

If someone can design a super precision balance, it can be found that the two parts split by him have the same quality, and there is no difference at all.

Enter the light gate and come to the seventh floor.

This is where Xue Qianqiu stops.

Su Yin looked up.

Eight sticks of equal thickness were placed in the middle of the house. Above the sticks were eight oil lamps, and below them was a strange array.

After carefully reading the rules, Su Yin's face became dignified.

The assessment requirements are not too difficult, but they are extremely difficult.

Eight wooden sticks occupy eight directions and form a special balance with the oil lamp above. Once this balance is broken, even if only one tenth of the breath is equal to failure.

The wick thickness is different, the oil is different, and the combustion speed is naturally different. Therefore, as long as it is ignited, the original balance will become unbalanced. At this time, it is necessary to cut off a wooden stick with a sword to better maintain the balance until all the oil lamps are extinguished!

It is not only a test of swordsmanship, but also needs to grasp the eyesight and timing to reach the peak.

Let alone quasi saints, even saints are difficult to complete without using their strength.

Knowing that even if he wanted to finish it smoothly, it was not so easy. Su Yin was not in a hurry to activate the assessment, but sat cross legged not far away and calm.

After entering the fairyland, the Dan saint and the medicine Saint had accidents one after another, which made him have a trace of anxiety in his heart. This anxiety had little impact on his strength, but it could dull the sword technique, making it difficult to complete this level.

"Yes, I was thinking about how to talk to him. I didn't expect the boy to understand himself..."

Seeing his appearance, Li Qiaofu, who knew the sea, nodded with satisfaction.

If you want to cultivate into the highest level of kendo, you can't have any defects in your mind. Otherwise, even a little problem will be infinitely amplified by your opponent and eventually lead to failure.

Because of this, from the very beginning he learned to chop firewood, he let the other party not be bothered by trivial things and be as calm as water.

I couldn't realize it before. Unexpectedly, I realized it myself at the moment.

I don't know what he thinks. At the moment, Su Yin has entered a special artistic conception. In this state, his mind flickers like an electric spark, and all kinds of thoughts flicker endlessly.

"Since the sword technique can cut everything, why not cut away sorrow, trouble and pain..."

A clear understanding appeared in his mind. Su Yin's spirit suddenly turned into a sharp long sword, which fell in his mind.

Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!

Seven swords in a row, all the previous worries, worries, nervousness and troubles... Were cut off.

At the moment, Su Yin was like a precision machine. The balance point of the eight wooden sticks and the oil lamp immediately appeared in her eyes.

"Let's go!"

Knowing that she had reached her best state, Su Yin no longer hesitated. Her body turned into a sword and came to the middle of the stick.

Buzz! The array was activated instantly, eight oil lamps were lit at the same time, and the flames immediately sprayed out, some large, some small, some surging like fireworks, and some gentle like water waves

The balance of the stick was immediately broken.

Hoo!

Su Yin did it.

The sword cut through the sky. A little under an oil lamp, a small piece of wood with thick hair was cut off, and the eight wooden sticks returned to balance.

However, it didn't last, and it was broken by other oil lamps

Standing among the eight wooden sticks, Su Yin's every shot was extremely accurate. She was cold and had no feelings.

The lamp oil in the oil lamp gradually decreases, indicating that this off has exceeded more than half and is about to pass.

"I'll tell you, the last move can't be taught. Unexpectedly, he understood it himself..."

Seeing Su Yin's state, Song Yu sighed. Her eyes were full of worry and depression: "I don't know if I can continue to cut off the emotion. If not, Shangguan Wanqing, Jiuqu fairy... What about the disciples' daughter-in-law? I can't be widowed without a bridal chamber!"

His eyes flashed and showed firmness: "no, he's too young to understand the taste, so he can do this smoothly. Why don't... Find a beautiful woman to give him a try first?"




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