Xiao Chen put down the teacup, listened to it with his ears and observed for half a day. He had already realized that this person's heart was higher than the sky, but he was not a flashy person. After a lecture, many truths would definitely flow out.

"The sword technique that Bai practiced is called Xuanhe Wave Sword, and the essence is in the word "wave". As the saying goes, the waves can break through the sky. This is the limit of the power of the waves, and even the sky can break through. People in the world often use this as their goal when practicing this kind of sword technique."

"I have been to the sea of ​​chaotic demons in the north, and sat and watched the tides rise and fall, and remained unmoved for three years. I have seen the biggest wave. When it surges, it brings a sense of shock and will never forget it. It is as if a world is rising in front of you, and nothing can resist this power."

I sat and watched the tide fall, and I remained motionless for three years. When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised. Bai Lang's patience was really admirable.

Bai Lang kept talking, and continued to speak, and the rumbling sound of waves rang behind him. He had observed all kinds of strange waves over the past three years, and as he told them, it was evolved like a real scene, making people feel a surging vastness.

The Dharma is followed by words, making people feel excited, but after a stormy wave, Bai Lang said softly! "But I have been sitting for three years before I realize that no matter how big the waves are, they are just superficial and not in reality."

"If we talk about the power of waves, the Xuanhe River in the Immortal Era, a drop of mysterious water weighs ten thousand pounds, and a wave can shatter the majestic mountains, but all this is not the essence of waves."

He paused, and all the wonders behind him and all the magnificent waves all stopped and disappeared.

Everyone was fascinated by the hearing, their minds were swaying, and no one spoke, waiting for Bai Lang's following.

"The essence of waves is truly unrestrained, free and unbound. The closest thing between heaven and earth is water. As long as the low-lying existence exists, water will gather together again. Why do waves appear? It is because of freedom. These waters are unique and unwilling to be bound, and you can only understand them..."

Bai Lang told the story, and the illusion that was resting behind him once again appeared in a more intense way, with a rumbling sound spreading all directions, and the entire Tianding Square could be heard clearly, as if the waves were right in your ears.

But when you pursue it carefully, it is like the wind, with no trace to be found, no shadow to be chased, no restraint, and free as the wind.

There is also a great way in the great way. So that's it, and many people's faces showed a look of surprise.

Boom boom boom boom!

Eighteen stone pillars carved by the ancient sword king, three of which lit up with the sound of the white waves' preaching. At the top of the stone pillar, there was a phantom of the ancient sword king. They sat cross-legged and listened in a slanting manner. Three vast sword intents rushed straight into the sky, shaking the clouds over a hundred miles away.

Bai Lang's sword trajectory was even alarmed by the remnant thoughts of the ancient saints in the world, and everyone's faces showed a look of emotion.

When he finished his lecture, the phantom of the ancient sword king at the top of the stone pillar slowly dissipated and disappeared.

Slap sex!

The sound of high-fives continued, and everyone stood up collectively and expressed their sincere admiration for Bai Lang's brilliant talk.

Bai Lang smiled slightly and picked up the teacup: "The whole family's words make you laugh."

"Brother Bai is humble, even the ancient sage is moved. Listen with his ears. Where can I dare to laugh when I wait."

"Yes, I didn't dare to interrupt my words with Brother Bai. After hearing this, I suddenly realized and the world in front of me suddenly became clear. The so-called "There is a great way in the great way, which is probably the reason."

"This time the sword sect list is about to be re-established. Brother Bai may be possible, and he will reach the top ten and leave his name in history."

Between the cups, everyone praised Bai Lang's teachings and praised them.

Bai Lang sat down and smiled and said, "This is really a compliment to me. I asked myself that in ten years, these great masters will not be my opponent. But now I want to defeat them, and the hope is slim. The one who has real hope is my senior brother Wen Ziran, but unfortunately he can't come if he has something to do."

"It's indeed a pity. Wen Ziran is the well-deserved first among my Xuanyuan Swordsmen. She just keeps her whereabouts, so it's too difficult to meet her."

At this time, Jiang Chengzi glanced at Xiao Chen, who had not spoken, and smiled teasingly, "Wen Ziran has not come, but don't forget that there is another person who is more famous here, but even Di Wuque dares to compete."

Everyone realized that Xiao Chen was still here, and it was not Jiang Chengzi's reminder, so he almost forgot it.

"Brother Xiao, let's talk about it. The name of the white-robed swordsman has spread all over the world and I have heard of it for a long time." Someone encouraged him.

Jiang Chengzi said indifferently: "There is no more swords. What do you ask others to say? Haha, are you talking about boxing and kicking techniques?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Jiang Chengzi. He didn't know what was wrong and was always targeting him.

Putting down the teacup in his hand gently, Xiao Chen said calmly: "I do want to say something. Recently, I have encountered some bottlenecks in the understanding of the sword. You are all here, maybe you can help solve the doubts. If you don't mind, it's okay for Xiao to talk."

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at Bai Lang. He didn't speak, and Xiao Chen couldn't continue.

Bai Lang picked up the teacup and looked at Xiao Chen: "Since you are here, let's talk about it. After all, you were also a swordsman."

Bai Lang's tone and attitude were as noble and cold as before, and he had a lot of opinions about a "simple" swordsman like Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled and didn't care. He was really infected by the atmosphere here.

A group of swordsmen, using tea to discuss the truth, abandon family opinions, and explain their own experiences without reservation, discuss and make progress together.

In other places, he could not find such good conditions, and he could never make progress. He understood a little why young swordsmen were flocking to this tea party.

According to the etiquette, Xiao Chen returned a cup of tea to Bai Lang, took a sip, and began to prepare to explain his Wuque sword path.

Xiao Chen has a great reputation in recent years, but no one has seen him use his swordsman. His remarks about his abandonment of his identity as a swordsman have long been spread.

When everyone saw that he was about to preach, he did not look too serious and did not believe that a person who abandoned his identity as a swordsman could tell what truth and reason.

Jiang Chengzi even showed disdain: "Young City Lord, you can speak according to the words and talk about wonderful theories, so that the three ancient sword kings can show their saints. You are a guy who doesn't even have a sword, really don't come out to embarrass you, and you'll just add a joke."

Feng Xingsheng couldn't see it and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Chengzi, don't break the rules of the tea party. It's not your turn to interrupt at this time."

Seeing Bai Lang sitting in the middle, his face showed displeasure. Jiang Chengzi curled his lips and said nothing more.
Chapter completed!