Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

"Zheng......"

With a long groan, a dazzling silver sword edge was pulled out from the scabbard, and in an instant, a sword qi diverged, and layers of waves spread out.

"Good sword!"

Mo Lisao subconsciously let out a sigh of admiration, and then, true energy poured into the sword, He saw the sword body tremble, and at the top of the sword, a sword energy suddenly poured out.

A few teenagers next to him saw it, and they couldn't help but stare blankly.

"This..........."

Even if the sky was walking on the right path, he couldn't help being stunned, and then he patted his palms and laughed: "Good boy, you really deserve to be rich, this sword is called 'Liuguang', and it is made of thousand-year-old Liuguang iron. , the person who forged this sword originally wanted to forge a magic weapon, but unfortunately his skills were not good, and at the last moment, the success fell short. Therefore, although this streamer sword is only a sharp weapon, it is made of good material and has far-reaching power. over sharps."

"Oh~"

When Mo Lisao heard this, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Well, as a swordsman, there is nothing more surprising than getting a good sword. At the moment, he smiled and said: "In that case, Then I will choose this streamer sword."

"Smart move."

Tianlu Zhengdao smiled and praised: "Although there are countless weapons stored in this warehouse, and they are all sharp weapons, but there are only a few that can have such power. It is very difficult for you to find one. If you want to To demand better, I am afraid that in the end it will not be worth the loss.”

"Thanks for the pointer."

Mo Lisao responded and stood behind Tianlu Zhengdao with his sword. At this time, more than ten teenagers had already been selected, but the most outstanding one was Mo Lisao.

But soon, someone also found a top-level sharp weapon no less than the streamer sword, but it was a young man from a martial arts family. The long golden ruler he found was covered with various red runes. , Slightly exudes a glorious light, and the spiritual pressure is released, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

After a while, Liu Qingyun also gained something. He found a dark blue long sword, which is also a thousand-forged sharp weapon. Moreover, this sword was made of deep-sea black iron, which was in harmony with the weak water swordsmanship he practiced. , which obviously increased his combat power by more than one grade.

After a while, thirty or so teenagers have been selected. Although the harvest is different, there is an indescribable excitement on each face.

Afterwards, Tianlu Zhengdao arranged for everyone to change their clothes, and then led everyone away from Trial Peak, heading to the Nanxiuzhen Zongmen Fortress... Yuanzong Liuxiang!

The phoenix has six images, nine buds, and six images. One is the head of the sky, the second is the eye of the sun, the third is the back of the moon, the fourth is the wings of the wind, the fifth is the foot of the earth, and the sixth is the tail of the weft.

"Qiantian, Xuanyang, Qingyue, Tingfeng, Dikun, Jingwei."

Tianlu Zhengdao looked around and said: "These are the six images of Yuanzong. Among them, Qingyue is the cultivation place for female disciples. You can choose and join one of the peaks."

Of course, female disciples had no choice but to choose to join Qingyue Pavilion.

The remaining male disciples had to choose, but Tianlu Zhengdao did not introduce the details of the six elephants of Yuanzong, in order not to interfere with the innate sense of these young people.

Without any hesitation, Liu Qingyun took the lead. He chose to go to the Qiantian Pavilion without him, just because before participating in the assessment, one of Nan Xiuzhen's judges, Lifan Dao Lao, had already stated that he would be admitted to the entrance. Li Fan Dao Lao is also the pavilion owner of Qiantian Pavilion, so he naturally cannot make other choices.

In fact, in addition to him, there are many other disciples who have chosen Qiantian Pavilion. Most of them are followers of Liu Qingyun, and they all hope to eat meat and drink soup behind Liu Qingyun.

In contrast, the teenagers from the martial arts family are more rational, and they have more information. After a while, they have their own choices.

Mo Lisao ranked last. He found that among the six elephants of Yuanzong, only Tingfeng Pavilion had no one to choose, so he chose Tingfeng Pavilion without saying a word. say what.

At this point, all Taoists have officially worshipped the six images of Yuanzong......

Episode 11: The Desolate Tingfeng Pavilion

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Tingfeng Pavilion, one of the six elephants of Yuanzong, is located on a mountain in the northwest of Nanxiuzhen. The owner of the pavilion, Qianfeng Lingxun, although he is also a congenital, is at the end of the six elephants in Yuanzong. .

Once, when Tingfeng Pavilion was at its peak, its power was not under Gantian Pavilion at all, but after a few years ago, the former pavilion owner Pu Yanggang Yi led the crowd away, and Tingfeng Pavilion began to decline. , only the pavilion master Qianfeng Lingxun and six disciples remained.

wrong!

There should be seven disciples now.

Xu is because there are few people in the door, so before Mo Lisao walked along the stairs to the Tingfeng Pavilion mountain gate, there was a handsome young Taoist waiting at the entrance of the mountain.

"You are the new junior brother Mo Lisao. Welcome to Tingfeng Pavilion. My name is Zhantan, and I am your guide."

Seeing Mo Lisao coming, the young Daosheng smiled and said hello, and then led Mo Lisao up the mountain. Anyway, he was alone.

Not long after, the two came to a pavilion.

"This is where the Taoist Tingfeng Pavilion lives."

Zhan Tan said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll take you to choose a place to live, we listen to the wind pavilion, including you, there are only seven disciples in total, so there's not much else here, just a few empty yards, you can choose at will. "

"is it?"

Mo Lisao responded with an unequivocal answer, and as far as his eyes looked, he saw that there were thousands of courtyards of similar scale in front of him, each of which was very spacious and delicate and elegant.

How prosperous was the Tingfeng Pavilion in the past, and how decayed it is now. There are thousands of courtyards, but only seven people live. Mo Lisao sighed a little, and then he chose a small courtyard near the cliff with joy. Without him, just because this place is secluded and the area is large.

He took the key from Zhan Tan, pushed the door and walked in. In front of him was a courtyard with a thousand square meters. Although there were no pavilions and pavilions, the building was very elegant.

In the courtyard, the bamboos are swaying, the flowers and plants are colorful, and there is a small river with a width of three or four meters passing through.

"Junior brother, you have just entered the school, and you should rest first. The pavilion master is retreating. If you want to apprentice, I am afraid that you have to wait for him to leave the customs, but you don't have to worry about it. You can go to me directly for the registration."

"........."

Looking at the sandalwood in front of him, Mo Lisao suddenly understood why Tingfeng Pavilion couldn't receive any disciples, but this was also in his mind, and he nodded with a smile.

After sending Zhan Tan away, he briefly toured his own courtyard. After that, Mo Lisao entered the bedroom of the master bedroom, sat down on the big bed in the room, cross-legged, and after he had calmed down, he took out the jade slips to read.

Xuanyuangong is a pure inner strength mental method, which is not mixed with any tricks, techniques, supernatural powers, and other techniques, but it is ten times and a hundred times more subtle than ordinary inner strength methods, even if he inherited the way of heaven. Many of the inner strength and mental methods that he has learned are far inferior in comparison.

Of course, except for the Hidden Dragon Art.

This practice method is originally a Taoist secret, and the practitioners are all Taoist masters, or big men who have entered the Taoist Immortal. It can be regarded as a first-class peerless magic.

The advantage of this method is that it allows people to practice in their sleep. Of course, if you wake up, although you can still practice, your efficiency will be greatly reduced.

Mo Lisao originally thought about waiting for the next sacrifice to improve it, or to seek another high-quality exercise, but now that he has Xuanyuan Gong, it saves a chance to sacrifice.

In a blink of an eye, I wrote down the exercises and pondered them carefully. Soon, Mo Lisao's body trembled, and he fell into some kind of wonderful insight.

With every breath, a strange rhythm, absorbing the vitality between heaven and earth, the speed is getting faster and faster, and after a while, a vortex is rolled up in the room.

The vitality of heaven and earth gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, it became a substance visible to the naked eye, like a surging torrent, pouring into Mo Lisao's body, reaching all limbs and bones.

After a while, when he woke up from the meditation, he only felt that his inner qi was surging and surging, as if it had reached two Jiazi. He subconsciously thought and pulled his mind, and the streamer sword jumped out of its scabbard and jumped into it. In the palm of his hand, it can be said to be full of spirituality!

At this time, his cultivation base broke through. Under the whim, he couldn't suppress his sword intent. He immediately pushed the door out and came to an open space beside the small river. The man and the sword reconciled. Wherever he went, there was a dazzling silver light, and the cold light flickered and danced.

Maybe it's because of the further cultivation, or because of the profound insight of Xuanyuan Gong. In short, when he used the swordsmanship inherited from Mo Lisao this time, he always felt that there was something more than before. What had happened, but even he himself couldn't tell.

Fairy Dance Sword Art!

Proud Swordsmanship!

Heavenly Sword Twelve Techniques!

Xiaoxiang Thirteen Swords!

Yajian Sanjue ......

Mo Lisao only felt a kind of invigorating and dripping high-spirited energy. When the Yajian Sanjue was finally shot, there was a mysterious insight that made his sword edge undergo indescribably wonderful changes.

Then, after he took a deep breath, his mind sank, his infuriating energy circulated, and the sword edge of the streamer sword trembled lightly, spitting out a silver sword light with a length of more than ten meters. Showing the swordsmanship, the huge aura opened up, and the boundless artistic conception emerged.

One move and one style, seemingly chaotic, but without the slightest suffocation, the sword and luck moves are all exquisite to the extreme, but it is Mo Lisao who has completely smelted the swordsmanship of the Way of Heaven, breaking through the shackles and entering a new realm.

After practicing the swordsmanship in one breath, Mo Lisao felt that he still had a lot of energy left in his body. His eyes fell on the river next to him, he hesitated for a while, and then jumped up.

"boom!"

With a splash of water, Mo Lisao suddenly fell into the river water and fell straight down. In a matter of seconds, he landed on the bottom of the river with a depth of more than ten meters. Immediately, infuriating energy poured into the flowing light sword, and with a random wave, an undercurrent surged. The power and strength are only [-]% of the usual.

Obviously, practicing swords at the bottom of the river is several times more difficult than on land. Not to mention the turbulent water, the huge water pressure squeezed from all directions is enough to make people uncomfortable. However, this is also Exactly what Mo Lisao thought, if there is no such near-limit training power, then there is no need for him to practice swords at the bottom of the river.

The river water is rapidly turbid, tumbling and spinning, as if a vast and evil dragon is hidden in the depths. It is making waves. A powerful force is stirring the water current. The vortex is still expanding outwards.

In such a harsh environment, Mo Lisao could clearly feel that, in addition to the power of his own infuriating bursts, the bones and muscles of his whole body were trembling with all his might, and a trace of strength was spontaneously generated, fighting against the crowds around him. The violent turbulent flow that comes, and gradually synthesize the whole force to improve the efficiency.

The huge vortex rotates slowly, and the falling water upstream is blocked by the vortex, accumulating more and more, and finally turns into a thick water column that suddenly rises into the sky!

I don't know how much time has passed, but Mo Lisao's infuriating energy was finally exhausted, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Hu~~ huh~~"

He gasped for breath, and when his breath calmed down a little, Mo Lisao inserted the streamer sword on the ground beside him. He was short, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, silently running the Xuanyuan Gongxin method... ........

Episode 12: Divine Chronicle

Xuan Gong condensed the energy, the surrounding heaven and earth energy seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and it quickly gathered towards Mo Lisao, forming a small vortex, just like the essence of the heaven and earth energy visible to the naked eye, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people speed, poured into his body.

Breathing and thinking, but in the blink of an eye, Mo Lisao could clearly feel a wisp of pure and very true qi in the dry dantian, followed by the appearance of the first wisp of true qi, and then, endless The spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed, and strands of true cyclones rushed to emerge.

The practice of internal strength aims at expanding the foundation, accumulating internal strength, and improving the quality of internal strength.

Soon, the power that was just consumed was completely recovered. In the dantian, a thick and pure True Qi surged out, rushing along the meridians, reaching the limbs and bones, and blending into every inch of flesh and blood. In a short time, his true qi was condensed by three points.

Suddenly opening his eyes, two Senhan eyes flashed away, very sharp.

Mo Lisao jumped up from the ground, stretched out his hand, an invisible real power burst out, and shot the streamer sword from the air, with five fingers exerting force, holding the hilt, raised his hand to draw a sword in the air.

"laugh.........."

The sharp blade smashed the air, and an invisible and intangible sword roared and spread out, slashing directly on a rockery with a size of about ten feet away.

"boom!"

But when he heard a loud noise, the boulder in Zhangfang seemed to be slashed by thousands of sharp blades at the same time.

Mo Lisao pulled back with his hand, the sword edge turned leisurely, and the ten-zhang sword light roared and pulled across the ground, pulling out a ravine that was several dozen meters long and several meters deep.

"what!"

With a loud laugh in his mouth, Mo Lisao returned the sword to its sheath, and couldn't help laughing happily: "From now on, the way of the heavens and the swordsmanship will all belong to me!"

The next day, he rarely woke up early, engraved his name on the identity jade plaque, and handed it over to Zhan Tan for registration. Hearing that there were few disciples in the Wind Pavilion, this matter was completed in a blink of an eye.

Zhan Tan gave him a booklet containing the Southern Cultivation Rules and said, "Junior Brother Mo, if you get started, you can go to the library in Tingfeng Pavilion. Although there are no martial arts secret books, there are many Taoist books and books. The records of the ancestors of the past dynasties who traveled the world are still worth seeing.”

"Thanks for the pointer."

Although Mo Lisao has acquired a lazy personality due to his fusion of Sword Soul, he has also acquired many of his advantages, such as...he likes to read!

Yes, Tianzhidao is a person who likes to read. He loves it so deeply that he can't even put it down. It's just that he is too smart. Whenever he reads, he never forgets it. Therefore, no amount of books is enough for him to read. There are no books to read. In the days, in addition to practicing swordsmanship, he had no choice but to sleep a little longer.