"It is indeed a sword formation. Although it is far inferior to the Holy Spirit Sword Technique I am practicing now, it is no worse than the Wushuang Sword Formation I practiced before.

It's just that unlike the flying sword method of the Wushuang Sword Formation, this Liubo Sword Formation should be held in the hand and used. Different sword techniques must be used in different situations to achieve the effect of mutual restraint.

Well, you still need six... no, seven different swords to coordinate the execution."

After smashing Lei Wujie's Tiangang Golden Bell with one sword, Wushuang studied the situation of Liubo.

It wasn't until he followed Lei Wujie to defeat Tang Lian who was guarding the seventeenth floor that he fully studied the situation of Liubo.

This is a set of swordsmanship inheritance that is not inferior to the Peerless Sword Formation. The changes are mysterious and also require special swords to cooperate.

"I have heard of the Liubo Sword Formation. It is said that it was the supreme inheritance of a country's royal family many years ago and once competed with the Peerless Sword Box in our Peerless City.

Back then, our Wushuang City's Wushuang Sword Box was slightly better, but according to records, our ancestors only won with the help of the Ming Dynasty Suzaku.

When it comes to the secrets of sword techniques and sword formations alone, the two are comparable."

Lu Yuzhai revealed a secret. As the chief disciple of Wushuang City, he was naturally qualified to read the top secret books of Wushuang City. He had seen this record before.

At that time, the Liubo Sword Formation and the Wushuang Sword Formation were known as the two most powerful sword formations in the world.

"There are only sword principles and sword formation changes here. The sword moves are missing. You need to understand them yourself. It is a good inheritance."

Wushuang gave a good evaluation. This is indeed a good swordsmanship and sword formation, but it is only good.

Even if a complete sword formation is in front of him, he is confident that he can break it with the unparalleled sword in his hand.

"Just nice?"

With a wry smile, Luo Mingxuan didn't know what to say at this time.

Compared to Lei Wujie, although the boy in front of him was tall, he was younger.

In comparison, my own achievements in kendo are far behind.

"Brother Luo, there is no need to be disappointed. We have all received inheritance from our master. It is not comparable to the existing inheritance. However, if you want to, you can also become our master's disciple. Your future achievements will definitely be no worse than ours."

Xiao Se stepped forward and put his hand on Luo Mingxuan's shoulder very familiarly, feeling that this was also a talent worth wooing.

It has been a long time since anyone has understood the game of Liu Bo. The fact that Luo Mingxuan was able to figure it out at such a young age is enough to prove his aptitude for understanding.

If you don't die prematurely in the future, you will have a chance to become a swordsman.

Such good laborers will naturally have to be roped in.

"Thank you, but a set of six games is enough for me to practice for a lifetime."

After thanking him, Luo Mingxuan decisively refused.

He will not switch to anyone else's school!

Xiao Se smiled and said nothing, and did not continue to persuade.

Although they had only gotten along for a while, he could see that Luo Mingxuan also had a sense of arrogance in his heart, and that he was not willing to be inferior to others.

Not to mention that he also has a master, Fairy Luoxia. As long as Junior Sister Sikong and others are fooled, can Luo Mingxuan escape from their grasp?

"Elder brother, please wait here, I'll go up alone!"

After swallowing the elixir to restore his lost power, Lei Wujie nodded to Tang Lian and others and walked to the eighteenth floor alone.

I didn't know it at first, but now that I know that Master Yunhe is here to abandon himself and wait for death, he must not let him get his way.

He wants to use these fists to wake up Lei Yunhe!

"Would you like to go up?"

As soon as his eyes rolled, Sikong Qianluo wanted to take a look.

After all, it was Lei Yunhe who struck thunder with one finger and mastered the art of drawing thunder from the nine heavens. He was considered the top expert in Xiaoyao Tianjing back then.

The most important thing is that she has been coveting the Nine Heavens Lightning Technique for a long time, how could she not experience it?

"Isn't this bad?"

Tang Lian hesitated, feeling that it was not good to do so. After all, he was the elder guarding the pavilion.

But then he felt something was wrong. He turned around and found that Xiao Se and others had already started climbing up from the side. When he turned around again, he saw that Sikong Qianluo had disappeared, leaving only himself and Tiannur Rui.

"Let's sneak up there too!"

Tiannu Rui smiled and took Tang Lian's hand, stepped on the vertical stone wall, and climbed up.

This is a method of capturing a dragon and controlling a crane. It can also be said to be a gecko wall-walking skill. It relies on the skill to create a suction force on the wall, allowing it to stand on a vertical wall.

At the same time, Lei Wujie also followed the stone dragon to the eighteenth floor.

"Jiangnan Perak Hall, Lei Gate and Lei Family Fort, Lei Wujie came to pay homage to the pavilion and met his uncle!"

Seeing Lei Yunhe overlooking the sea of ​​clouds with his hands behind his back, Lei Wujie bowed respectfully, but this time the door he announced was Leimen.

He wants to represent Raimon and fight against Lei Yunhe.

Although martial arts such as Wu Fang Fist and Fire Technique can no longer be used, there is no need to use those martial arts to deal with a glass heart who gives up on himself and waits for death. He can be beaten down with just a pair of fists.

.

Not to mention that according to the cruel master, the Tiangang armor on his body is immune to lightning.

"Did Lei Hong ask you to come to me, or was it Lei Qianhu? Go back and tell them not to waste your efforts. I won't go back."

Still standing with his hands behind his back, Lei Yunhe asked casually, feeling deep in his heart about Tian Hao's magical methods.

To be able to create such a creature in one night is indeed worthy of being a fairy-like figure.

"Actually, my nephew, I didn't come to Xueyue City for you in the first place. I only found out about your existence on the way."

After scratching his head, Lei Wujie told the truth.

At first, he just wanted to invite Xue Yue Sword Immortal to go to Lei Family Fort to meet Master Lei Hong, but he didn't know that this uncle was in Xue Yue City.

"Did you come here specifically to piss me off?"

His face darkened, Lei Yunhe couldn't hold back his melancholy face, turned around and stared at the nephew, and then he became confused?

"Are you Lei Wujie? The son of Brother Mengsha?"

When he came back to his senses, Lei Yunhe's melancholy face was completely unbearable.

Is this humanoid creature in front of me really the species of Brother Mengsha?

There must be someone named Wang or Tian living next door, right?

"My father is Lei Mengsha, my mother is Li Xinyue, my sister...by the way, what is my sister's name?"

Lei Wujie was about to introduce a group of family elders, but he got stuck when he mentioned his elder sister.

When I was a child, I only knew to call my sister sister, but I didn’t know what my sister’s name was.

When I grew up, I also asked my master and the sect leader, but they didn't tell me. I only said that I would know when I grow up.

And now that I have grown up, I still don’t know what my sister’s real name is.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, Uncle Master, I didn't come here intentionally to make you angry, but to wake you up and beat you back to the free world and Leijiabao."

After thinking for a while, he didn't understand. Lei Wujie simply didn't want to think about it and went straight to the topic.

"Aren't you angry with me?"

Lei Yunhe looked at the black line on his forehead and was reluctantly certain that the humanoid creature in front of him might be the kind of brother Mengsha, whose mouth could also make people angry to death.

"I'm serious. I've heard about Uncle Master's past. It's just a defeat. What's the big deal?

I walked all the way from Leijiabao to Xueyue City in defeat.

In the first battle, I was defeated by the sword of the killer combination Minghou. In the second battle, I was defeated by the palm of Tianwaitian protector Zi Yihou. In the third battle, I was defeated by the sword of the lonely swordsman Luo Qingyang. In the fourth battle, I was defeated by the sword of the lonely swordsman Luo Qingyang. In the first battle, I was defeated by the sword of Shen Jingzhou, the Fengxue Sword. In the fifth battle, I was defeated by the Vajra Fist of Zen Master Dajue, the host of Jiulong Temple.

Just now, I was defeated at the hands of many senior brothers and sisters. I was defeated all the way to my uncle.

But I can afford to lose, because I believe that as long as I am alive and practice hard, I will win back sooner or later!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Lei Wujie spoke his sincere words, hoping to impress Lei Yunhe through his words.

But this wave of words sounded more like pretentious words to Lei Yunhe.

"Are you showing off?"

His face turned darker, and Lei Yunhe became even more convinced that this was Brother Mengsha's, because the mouth looked so similar.

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Chapter completed!