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Chapter 19 The Way to Win

The spring mountains are as gentle as laughter, the summer mountains are as green as drops, the autumn mountains are as bright as makeup, and the winter mountains are as bleak as sleep. 『81 Chinese┡net Ww     W.

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Tanluo has been in Shengtian Sect for three years and is about to usher in a cruel and fierce test for his fellow students. Whenever he thinks of this, he feels like he is rushing to the execution ground. He dies at all times and is just asking not to kill him. At least he can enter the top fifty and be a good teacher to be a good talker.

Chen Fangjin gently picked up the bamboo leaves, and the light flashed with his fingertips. The green bamboo leaves slid down from the fingers, and fell to the ground and turned into a green imperial chaise longue.

On the side chair, he half-closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes like crow feathers cast fan-shaped shadows on his eyelids. When he turned his hand, a glass-drenched pot appeared in the palm of his palm, and the aged flower brew rippling in the wine pot could be seen. He drank and drank himself, looking at the girl in the bamboo forest with feathered clothes moving like a rabbit.

The girl's steps were light and she cooperated with the movements on her feet. The axe flew and rotated in her palm. She clamped the weapon technique with her left hand. The axe broke out from the air. The green bamboos broke everywhere, and the bamboo leaves were flying all over the sky, scattering.

A green light flashed across and rushed straight into the axe that was circling in the air. It turned out to be a girl's hand-pinning technique, and at the same time, she used the flying sword and the firewood axe.

The axe seemed messy, but it was absolutely decisive. She simply chopped, chopped, and smeared several moves, and made a series of combinations, which made surprise victory. The wooden axe handle was randomly transformed with the girl's thoughts, either transformed into aggressive sharp weapons or tied rattan. Her use of the weapon control technique and the artifact transformation technique made Chen Fangjin feel quite pleased.

The green light that was flying in the air was like a floating rainbow, and the movement was like a dragon, and the movements were so fast that the naked eye could not capture.

This green light is the flying sword energy used by the disciples. The material is far better than that of the firewood axe, and it is more handy when harnessing. The moves used are also the Shengtian sword technique that the disciples have learned. The fifth style "Walking on the Snow Without Trace", emphasizes the sword like a snake, with a coherent momentum, which is the technique of practicing sword. Only the sword energy flows through the flowing light does not recognize the sword move. Given the slightly insufficient attack power, it must be consistent with the reality of the sixth style "Move mountains and seas".

"Hey——" Tanluo sighed to the sky, retracted his momentum and recalled the flying sword and axe and walked out of the bamboo forest, climbed onto the imperial chaise long and hung it on Chen Fangjin and said, "Beauty Jin, do you think I can enter the top fifty?"

Chen Fangjin was not surprised by Tan Luo's actions. He just thought she was a junior who was intimate and coquettish, and stroked the girl's forehead and gently wiped the fragrance and sweat. Looking at her listless look, he smiled and said with a faint smile: "Do you really want to stay?"

"Of course, as a vegetation, I have no relatives or companions, and I finally meet someone who is really good to me here. If I leave here, I am nothing."

"As a traitor disciple, you will return to Yanfeng even if you lose the election." Chen Fangjin said, thinking that this girl was practicing hard just to become a master and made a name for herself. This is the reason.

"Well, really, then I don't have to leave." Tanluo swept away the haze, which means that he can continue to eat and drink and keep going.

"Even so, I can't lose too badly. Although my bark is thick enough, it's not good to lose face. After all, I'm the first time in Guiyanfeng to enter the school."

"..." Miss Tanluo, do you know what is a loss of fortune?

"My beauty Jin, you are also a senior, you should be very clear about the details of the assessment." Tan Luo expressed his always confused, "You see, everyone uses Shengtian sword technique to compete, it is nothing more than to see who masters it more skillfully. Isn't this very unpredictable? For example, when I use the fifth style, the opponent will use the sixth style to restrain me. I know my opponent's movements, and it is difficult to win at all."

"Shengtian sword technique, the test is that the disciples can master this sword technique from inside to outside and master it skillfully. It not only requires accurate action, route, and location, but also requires accurate and easy use in a sudden change. The first seven styles of Shengtian sword technique can be divided into stance sword, Xingjian, Mianjian and Zuijian. The last three styles are sword formations, divided into Star Luo Sword Array, Five Elements Divine Trap Array, and Seven-Star Soul Crafting Array." Chen Fangjin stood up to look at her, "Do you master the eighth style of Shengtian sword technique?"

"No, we only practice the first seven poses. The eighth pose is said to require the cultivation of the Nascent Soul or above." Tan Luo jumped off the imperial concubine's chaise long. She didn't even have a golden elixir. Being able to learn the first seven poses well was the result of hard practice day and night. "The eighth pose 'Star Luo Sword Formation' requires three immortal swords with the same imperial swords. At present, I can control two of them with the same imperial swords, and I have not yet learned this style."

"So you have never practiced it yet. I will teach you the tenth style of Shengtian Sword now." Chen Fangjin looked at her with his hands behind his back, and Yun Danfeng said lightly.

Tan Luo was demented, she heard it correctly, the tenth style "Seven-Star Soul-Scrawling Array"? She didn't even know the eighth style, and she was making jokes about the six realms.

Chen Fangjin ignored Tan Luo's shocked expression and just raised his right hand slightly. The golden light in the palm of his palm went straight into the sky. The thick and condensed spiritual power gathered in the palm. A sword about four feet long, with red gold transparent body, and hidden scaly dark patterns. The magic sword with no material attributes appeared out of nowhere.

As he waved, he was like a dragon roaring, carrying the momentum of thunder. Such a magic sword was transformed by its own spiritual power. Tanluo knew that when the spiritual power was extremely pure, it could transform into a illusion, but those without physical properties, the spiritual power supply of the caster would dissipate. This magic sword was extremely exquisite, no different from the real sword, and it was extremely textured when held in his hand.

Chen Fangjin waved his wrist lightly, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and the golden light flashed, dazzling. The magic sword was like breaking through the sky, the mad dragon came out of the abyss, the clouds in the sky surged, and the golden clouds were like gods and Buddhas descending.

Forced by the terrifying sword energy, Tan Luo hid behind Chen Fangjin, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, but saw the divine sword that was comparable to the scorching sun hanging in the air, and the shadow sword transformed by the six sword energy was in the form of the Big Dipper Seven Stars.

Weapons in the fairy world are divided into magical instruments, treasures, spiritual instruments, immortal instruments, divine artifacts and holy instruments. Tanluo remembers that the holy weapon is the creation of the gods, and has the power to control the mystery of all things and open up the world of the world. Below the holy weapon is a magic weapon, but this is Tanluo's first experience with his own spiritual power, and Chen Fangjin's strength is indeed fierce.

In Shengtian Sect, the flying swords that disciples use belong to the category of spiritual weapons, and their sword energy is not enough to transform into shadow swords. If they are used to deploy the "Seven-Star Soul Cable Array", they must sacrifice seven flying swords. If there are immortal swords or even divine swords, it is no problem to transform into ten shadow swords with equal power.

Chen Fangjin's fingertips moved slightly, and a solid sword and six shadow swords were arranged in an array. His palm rotated and slapped Tan Luo from the air, and a golden light shot into the other party's eyebrows.

"This is the tenth-style sword formation diagram, I will demonstrate it to you now."

Tanluo's spiritual sense swept towards the sword formation diagram, frowned slightly: "It's so complicated, it's hard to understand."

Chen Fangjin still ignored Tan Luo's complaints and said, "You don't have to worry about this. The difficulty of the sword formation is as difficult as the cultivator's spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, and it is difficult to control seven flying swords at the same time. Since you have the 'rebirth pupils', your spiritual consciousness is extraordinary."

"What is the reincarnation pupil?" Tanluo couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all.

"Resurrection pupils are one of the eyes of heaven. They have strong defense power and can observe what people don't observe, and even break through the ban in the fairy world. It's enough for you to protect yourself." Chen Fangjin didn't want to explain more about this. It is rare for people with different pupils to be born, causing disputes.

"I will only demonstrate this sword formation once. I will practice it myself. If I understand it, I will defeat the enemy." Chen Fangjin closed his eyes lightly and controlled the flying sword in the sky with his spiritual sense. The area covered by the seven swords was majestic, the mountains collapsed and the earth was broken...
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