Nine Yang Sword God

C623 The Way of the Heavy Sword



C623 The Way of the Heavy Sword

A white-masked Young Noble who was dressed in black robes ridiculed loudly, "Li Xiayong, your Ten Thousand Sword Sect people, no matter what, are just a bunch of big principles. Can you give us some dry goods? Tell me, which path of the sword did you walk? "    

    

The young man with the ancient sword stared at the white-masked young master and said, "Xiao Wall, your Xiao Clan has lost many times to our Myriad Sword Sect's Sword Drawing Arts. This is something that all women in the capital know. "What, now that you're in the Green Lotus Pavilion, are you still going to continue to humiliate yourself?"    

    

The white-faced Young Noble Xiao Lang seemed as if his tail had been stepped on as he jumped up from the ground and scolded, "Li Xian Yong, do you think that the Xiao family is afraid of your Myriad Sword Sect? Since you have already said that, why don't we represent the Two-handed Sword Qi compared to the Sword Drawing Arts? In this place, we can also teach Villa Owner Du how inferior the Sword Drawing Arts of your Myriad Sword Sect is! "    

    

When talking about swords, you talk about swords with your mouth, while when talking about swords, you talk about swords.    

    

The conversation was about swords, about swords, about the Dao.    

    

The fact that the two of them had developed their martial arts into true blade and true sword competition was not something that would ruin the scenery.    

    

This kind of thing was common in the Green Lotus Pavilion and any place where people talked about the Dao and the sword.    

    

The sword was not a book of knowledge, but a study forged from the blood and fire.    

    

Thus, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Li Xiazong and the Xiao Clan's Xiao Clan's Xiao Clan competed with each other in the Green Lotus Pavilion.    

    

The Xiao Clan's Xiao Wall used a dual sword technique. It emphasized the combination of two swords and a rule that was watertight and went on endlessly.    

    

For example, the Imperial Sword Technique moved the sword when it wanted to, but there was a trace of Qi from the sword technique that pulled the sword in front of it. Even people with low cultivation could perform a technique similar to the Imperial Sword Technique, which was why Li Xian Yong's sect was known as the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.    

    

Everyone in the School of Ten Thousand Swords could control the sword.    

    

This battle ended with the victory of Li Xian Yong, who had performed the Sword Drawing Arts.    

    

However, Li Xiazong's victory was somewhat unfair.    

    

Everyone could see that Xiao Wall's mastery of the Xiao Clan's dual sword techniques was much better, but the Myriad Sword Sect's Li Xiongyong was not particularly proficient in the Attraction Sword Technique, at least not more than the Imperial Sword Technique. The reason for this was because Xiao Wall was a first stage Spirit King while Li Xiongyong was a third stage Spirit King.    

    

Xiao Wall was very unconvinced by his loss. He wanted to continue arguing, but Li Xian Yong had already ignored him.    

    

Ignoring them was the sharpest sword.    

    

Xiao Lang pounded his chest and vomited a mouthful of blood.    

    

He slapped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, wiped it away, and left while clutching his chest.    

    

The appearance of this small episode did not interrupt people's interest.    

    

Very quickly, there were a few other young swordsmen who expressed their views on the way of the sword, and also explained the way of the sword that they walked on at that moment. Some talented swordsmen who were quite eloquent actually received a round of applause at the end of their words, but Du Buji still quietly sat on that rosewood chair. His expression did not change, and he had never praised or belittled anyone, which was rather disappointing.    

    

Did they want Du Buji to show him their swords? And his own Dao of the Sword?    

    

Two hours had passed, and the atmosphere inside the Green Lotus Pavilion had become even more fervent.    

    

Just then, a sturdy young man walked out. He waved the huge sword on his shoulder and said with a mocking smile, "I walk the path of a heavy sword. I walk the path of a heavy sword. There is a saying that one strength is enough to defeat ten, and one strength can destroy ten thousand techniques. The Heavy Sword Dao is also saying this. "Unlike some people, I don't look like a man. I look like one, but I do some women's tricks. I don't know if I have a f * cking soft sword or if I have a bird under my legs.    

    

Speaking of the heavy sword, Chen Changyu could not help but think of his sworn brother, Mo Kuang.    

    

Mo Kuang's sabre path was somewhat similar to the heavy sword. He was born from a heavy sword, but in the end, it was different from the heavy sword.    

    

Chen Chang He really did not like this sturdy young man, and he had already deviated from the path of the sword which he cultivated.    

    

This person's face was full of sneers and his attitude was insidious. How could this be the dao heart of the Heavy Sword Dao?    

    

Xue Yu'er, who was openly ridiculed by the burly youth, was so angry that her entire body was trembling. She directly took out the Fine Steel Flexible Sword from her waist and said angrily: "Surnamed Zhou, what's the matter? Alright, this old man has long wanted to experience your unspeakable heavy sword dao. Come, come, let me see if your heavy sword can hack me to death! "    

    

"Laozi?"    

    

The sturdy youth sneered: "Still that question, you don't even know if you have a bird or not, how dare you call yourself your father? In my opinion, it's more or less the same if you call yourself this old lady. "    

    

How could Xue Yu'er bear with this? She flew into a rage and let out a shriek as she threw her steel sword towards the sturdy youth, Zhou Tian Shi.    

    

Zhou Tian Shi laughed disdainfully: "If you were at your peak, I might have been able to dodge you by three points. But a few days ago you were just injured and now you can't even use fifty percent of your strength, yet you dare to challenge me with a broken sword?"    

    

Xue Yu'er's cultivation level was similar to the Heaven-Revolving Stone, but just as what Zhou Tian Shi had said, Xue Yu'er was currently injured, and her strength was unable to be unleashed at its peak, so she was not Zhou Tian Shi's match. She didn't even use her second sword attack, and was sent flying from the first sword strike.    

    

With a turn of his feet, Duanmu Hongqiu stepped forward and stopped Xue Yu'er's body. He removed the tunnel where the heavy sword had smashed down and helped Xue Yu'er up.    

    

Xue Yu'er was about to continue fighting when Duanmu Hongqiu waved his hand to stop her. "Yu'er, you're injured now. Don't act recklessly. Since Zhou Tian Shi has broken all decorum on behalf of his group, we cannot allow them to do as they please. "    

    

The capital's circle was chaotic to begin with, so colliding with it was within reason.    

    

However, even though the lord's circle was messy, it would not easily fall out in front of the crowd. Although the lord's circle was messy, it would not easily fall out in front of the crowd.    

    

Duanmu Hongqiu looked at the guy whose face was still full of anger and anger, and said, "I don't use my sword, so I can't join the war. Duanmu Hongqiu looked at the guy whose face was still full of anger and anger, and said," I don't use my sword, and I can't join the war.    

    

Hong Ye, who had been entrusted with such an important task, frowned, feeling dissatisfied.    

    

The reason why Hong Bing was willing to join this circle was because of Du Xin and the Du Family's Green Lotus Sword song, but not because of this circle.    

    

He was only a fourth level Spirit King, but that sturdy young man, Zhou Tian Shi, was a seventh level Spirit King. He was only a fourth level Spirit King, while that sturdy young man, Zhou Tian Shi, was a seventh level Spirit King.    

    

Normally, even if they were injured, as long as they could show their face in front of Du Xin, it would be a good thing. Moreover, Duanmu's goal wasn't to win, but to fight.    

    

But now … Du Xin pulled a man into the Green Lotus Pavilion and stood very close to that person. Hong Bing, who was full of jealousy, was even more unwilling to fight.    

    

Hong Ye looked at Chen Chang He sarcastically: "Why do you want me to fight, doesn't he have a sword on him? I think Miss Du and this person are very close. I think Miss Du's friend is in danger, he wouldn't just stand by and watch, right? "    

    

"..."    

    


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