In the Lingyun Mountains, in a forest on Tianyue Peak, a young disciple wearing Tianyue Peak costume was practicing swords. The blade was whistling, shining with light, and gusts of wind were rolling up.

This person is like a butterfly spreading his wings, light and elegant, and then like an eagle soaring, looking proudly in all directions. Wherever the sword passes, all the grass is destroyed, the trunks are bent, the leaves are flying on the ground, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

Shocking clouds!

The young man suddenly shouted lightly and slashed out with a knife. The sword light on the blade condensed into a thin line and shot out in a moment. The sword energy like the thin line slowly became thin, and finally it almost disappeared into a thin place that was invisible to the naked eye.

A satisfied smile appeared on the young man's face, and he swayed and directly put the long knife in the sheath, the moment the blade completely entered the sheath.

boom!

In front of this person, all the big trees were cut off in half, and the big trees rumbled and kept falling down.

Before this was over, a thin line-like sword energy suddenly appeared in front of him, which was the sword light that he had thought had disappeared. The moment when the big trees fell down, they brushed and spread out.

It was like an unfolding water curtain, rippling in the air. Wherever it passed, the big trees around it were directly annihilated into powder, turning into dust in the sky, flying in the wind.

"Good sword technique!" An old man in a gray robe slowly walked out in the woods. (Chang) (Feng) (Literature) et was the third elder Tian Yuefeng was responsible for the martial arts teaching.

When the young man saw the old man, he quickly said respectfully: "Three Elders, be polite."

The third elder showed a faint smile on his face and said softly: "Zhang Lie, I'm not polite. In the past few hundred years, you have been able to master Lingyun's sword technique to great success and be able to comprehend the 16th move by yourself. You are the first person."

"Although you entered my Tianyue Peak halfway, your understanding and talent, in my opinion, can rank among the top ten in the entire Tiandao Pavilion, and you have not slacked off in your daily practice, and you have not wasted this talent."

This person was the one who took Xiao Chen's place at the beginning. Zhang Lie, the son of the head of the Zhang family in Yunyang City, heard the old man's praise, and Zhang Lie smiled, but his tone seemed humble, "The Third Elder has praised me, I still have many things to make progress."

The third elder nodded with satisfaction and said, "It is a good thing to be humble, but a warrior can be without arrogance, and he must be proud. This time, the core disciple assessment, I want you to win the first place for me, Tianyuefeng, can you do it?"

Zhang Lie said in a deep voice: "Disciple, I will definitely be lucky to be free from humiliation and win this honor for Tianyue Peak."

"Very good. Jingyun Wuji still has room for improvement. There are still seven days left for the assessment. You don't have to participate in Tianyuefeng's daily special training. You can concentrate on understanding Jingyun Wuji's realm of great success. At that time, no one in the same realm will be your opponent." The third elder looked at Zhang Lie and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Lie showed a happy expression on his face. He didn't understand Jingyun Wuji for a long time. It would take some time for him to achieve great success. Now the third elder can be said to have helped him a lot.

"Thank you, the third elder, I will definitely not let you down then."

In the mountain behind Qingyun Peak, in a dense forest, Xiao Chen swayed and put away his knife. At a straight line of 1,000 meters in front, all the big trees were cleaned and neatly cut off in half.

A water-like light curtain unfolded, and all the trees around it were crushed into powder, flying and roaring in the air.

"Lingyun Sword Technique is worthy of being the top sword technique of the Earth-level level. Its power is no less than that of the Heaven-level level. If you can understand the next two moves, you don't know how powerful it will be."

Xiao Chen looked at the scene in the woods and said with deep emotion that after taking marigolds, the increased understanding was far beyond Xiao Chen's imagination.

This Lingyun Sword Technique, which requires a very high understanding, took only one week to learn all the previous fifteen moves. Tonight, I accidentally realized the sixteenth move of Lingyun Sword Technique Jingyun Wuji.

The so-called Jingyun Wuji means that the warrior's energy is restrained into a line, stretched wirelessly, and then until nothingness is gone, and then burst out suddenly.

So what does the next move mean? Xiao Chen leaned against a big tree and fell into deep thought.

Tiandao Pavilion, Lingyun Mountain Range, Beichen Peak, in a stone forest.

A shirtless burly boy showed his strong figure, bare hands and fist, practicing eight methods of knife in one move in the stone forest.

Next to him, an old man looked at him expressionlessly.

He didn't have a knife in his hand, but he used the eight methods of the knife to sweep, chop, pluck, pluck, slash, and slash. The body and spirit he had learned were both in shape and spirit, as if he was a treasure sword that was unsheathed, with its sharp edge and murderous intent.

call out!

He stepped forward, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed towards a two-meter-high rock ahead. There was no loud rumbling sound, and the stone was cut off like tofu.

Whoosh!

After a few more strokes, his palm was so fast that he couldn't even see the shadow. Then, he held his palm and stood up, gently blew out a palm wind. The two-meter-high rocks immediately flew out and turned into countless tiny stones, swaying and falling to the ground.

When the old man next to him saw all this, he showed a smile on his expressionless face and said, "With my body as a knife, I have been practicing for ten years, and I have finally been firmly in the small-success realm, which is not bad."

The young man's square face remained unchanged, neither happy nor sad, as if he was a piece of wood. "It's a pity that the realm is too slow. By the age of nineteen this year, I only have the realm of a low-grade martial artist."

At the age of nineteen, he reached the realm of a low-grade martial artist. In the world at the foot of the mountain, such talent can be called a genius no matter where he is placed.

But if you put it on the Tiandao Pavilion where the genius runs all over the mountain, you will have such a talent that is not good, and there is also the danger of being sent out of the mountain.

The Tiandao Pavilion stipulates that if you cannot reach the realm of a low-grade martial master at the age of twenty-five, you will be directly expelled from the inner sect. If you want to continue to practice in the Lingyun Mountains, you must pay a certain amount of spirit stones every month.

The old man said: "Mu Heng, from the first day you chose this path, you should know which path you chose. You must endure the loneliness of ordinary people and be able to achieve something before the age of thirty. Thank God, you are destined to be unknown in the first half of your life."

The man named Mu Heng chose a different path than most warriors, transforming into a knife and experiencing the Tao with his own body.

He almost completely gave up the cultivation of energy, constantly cultivating the power of his body, and polishing himself into a sword with a peerless edge.

There are many ways to reach the peak of martial arts. Most warriors choose to prove the truth by using their soldiers, or rely on fists and feet to prove the truth.

He practices various sword techniques, sword techniques and fists, and uses various techniques as a supplement to increase his strength. He relies on his understanding of weapons and fists to climb to the peak of martial arts.

There are also a few people who cannot condense martial souls, who completely give up cultivating their vitality, work hard to exercise the strength of their physical body, and use their physical body to prove the truth.

The path chosen by Mu Heng is to combine the two of the two to prove the truth by oneself and the use of military force to prove the truth. The path he took is much more difficult than both, but once he succeeds, he will be famous all over the world.

The so-called "If you don't sing, you will make a splash, and if you don't fly, you will make a splash, you will make a splash, and this is the truth. It is rumored that the sword emperor took this path.

Mu Heng took out a set of clothes placed on the stone and said softly to the old man: "Father, I want to participate in the core disciple this time."

The old man showed a look of surprise on his face, "You want to participate in the assessment of the core disciple? With my identity as the Lord of Beichen Peak, you have no need to participate in the assessment. The identity of the core disciple is optional for you."

Mu Heng said lightly: "I just want to prove myself. I have heard too many rumors over the years. Don't they say that you have raised a waste son? I will win the first place in this assessment and show them."

The old man smiled faintly and said lightly: "Why care about the villain's face? Just practice hard. The entire Qin Kingdom will not be able to withstand your steps in your future achievements."

After saying that, the master of Beichen Peak turned around and left. Mu Heng was a little unwilling to accept it and shouted: "Father, but I always have to prove the value of my existence. I want to have a big battle to understand my true strength."

The old man stopped and thoughtful. After a while, a voice came, "I'll think about it!"

As the annual core disciple assessment gets closer, the atmosphere in the entire Lingyun Mountains has become more and more serious.

Days passed slowly day by day, and soon there were only three days left for the assessment.

Qingyun Peak, in the martial arts arena.

Liu Ruyue frowned slightly and asked, "Has she failed again?"

Xiao Chen slowly walked out of the Wanyun Jue Sword Formation and smiled bitterly: "I touched a trace of the edge, but I can't, so I can't enter."

In nearly half a month, Liu Ruyue tried all kinds of methods to force Xiao Chen to understand the artistic conception of hearing the sword, but in the end they all ended in failure.

There is no effect at all, and the only effect is the Eternal Sword Formation. Another thunder and lightning artistic conception that Xiao Chen has learned has improved a lot.

With this thunder and lightning artistic conception and continuous understanding, Xiao Chen faintly felt that he had touched a trace of the edge of Wen Jian's spiritual communication, but he was still unable to confirm, so he only retained this method.

Liu Ruyue said a little depressed when she heard this: "I have never heard of it from ancient times to the present. I can rely on external forces to understand the spiritual power of the sword. Maybe I thought it was too optimistic at the beginning, or maybe I was too useless."

Seeing this, Xiao Chen hurriedly comforted: "Sister Ruyue, you have done enough, don't say that, otherwise I will feel sorry for you."

Liu Ruyue smiled bitterly when she heard this and said, "I will be able to take the core disciples to evaluate them in three days. You can prepare. Don't come to understand the spiritual communication of the sword in the next few days. I will take this time to think of other ways."

Xiao Chen nodded when he heard this. The day of the assessment was almost here. It was time to calm down and summarize what he had learned in the past few days.
Chapter completed!