Volume 3 Chapter 261: Taigang Swordsmanship
"Fellow Daoists, since this is the case, other people have no interest in making a move. I'll wait and leave. I'll have a chance to discuss in the future." Seeing this situation, Yang Gan said slowly.
"Okay, after seeing the momentum of your junior brother's actions twice, Yun does not have much fighting spirit." The red-browed youth said with a wry smile.
Then he threw his hands at the crowd, and stepped on the red cloud and walked away.
The rest of the blood gift and others saw this, and they all said goodbye and left.
In a blink of an eye, at the edge of the square, only Yang Gan and a young man surnamed Yun were left.
"Brother Yun, do you have anything else to do?" Seeing this, Yang Gan asked lightly.
"It's nothing, I know that you recently practiced a kind of Yin Sha secret technique, and you need some external assistance. It happened that I accidentally got a small piece of Yin marrow tree, which should be just right for you." In the middle, he found a piece of dead wood that radiated black air, and handed it directly to Yang Gan.
"Yin pith wood! This thing is really useful to me. There are three thousand spirit stones, which should be enough to pay for the value of this thing." The stone leather bag was thrown first.
"No, I gave this item willingly?" Although the black-faced young man caught the leather bag, he kept shaking his hand and was about to throw the spirit stone back.
"Brother Yun, if you don't want the spirit stone, I wouldn't dare to accept this piece of Yin marrow." Seeing this, Yang Gan's voice sank.
The young man surnamed Yun could naturally hear the firmness in the other party's words, and after a wry smile, he could only put away the leather bag.
The face under Yang Gan's mask was loosened, and he raised his hand to take the black wood, and played with it for a while, with a happy expression in his eyes.
"By the way, can I take a look at your real face again?" The young man surnamed Yun saw this scene, and his expression gradually became a little strange. words come.
"What are you talking about!" Yang Gan was condensing the movements of his arm playing with Kuroki, and his voice became icy and biting.
"Hehe, if you don't want to, just pretend that I didn't say it." The young man's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said with a few dry laughs.
"Fellow Daoist Yun, don't forget the oath you made at the beginning. Unless I voluntarily, I will never be allowed to reveal my true identity, let alone delusional thinking about other things. If I can completely forget my true self. , is the best thing." Yang Gan touched the silver face on his face and said grimly.
"Of course Yun remembers this, but you are so amazing, how can I forget it if I want to." The young man surnamed Yun replied with a sigh
"Hmph, no matter what you think, but it's best to remember it clearly for me. The second time you see me, that's when your death is coming." Shaking, he rose directly into the sky, and flew away to drive the clouds away.
The young man surnamed Yun stayed where he was, quietly watching the distant figure of Yang Gan, as if the whole person was completely demented.
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A dark shadow flickered in front of the stone house!
Liu Ming fell from the sky, his sleeves just flicked forward, and an invisible force rushed out immediately, pushing the stone door open.
Get in shape again!
He entered the stone house, and at the same time the door slowly closed.
Liu Ming sat down on the futon in the center of the room, then raised his hand and put it in front of him.
I saw that the wound on the back of the palm turned into a few faint bloodstains.
With the strength of his flesh,
Even if you don't use some recovery thunder spells, your self-healing ability alone is enough to deal with ordinary minor injuries.
He moved his five fingers, and after seeing that they were all as flexible as before, he felt relieved to pull down.
After Liu Ming pondered for a while, he touched the square sleeve with one hand and pulled out the cyan dagger. He put it in front of him and looked at it. At the same time, the mouth behind Zhang Xiuniang could not help flashing in his mind. Snow white long sword.
Although I don't know what rank the sword used by this woman is, it is unlikely that it is a high-grade spiritual weapon. Nine times out of ten, it is a middle-grade spiritual weapon that is on a par with the Qingyue Sword.
The flying sword technique used by the opponent was indeed amazing, but he could faintly feel that Zhang Xiuniang didn't really use the power of the sword.
In other words, the pure mana of this Tianyue Sect genius disciple is still far inferior to his.
But from another point of view, Zhang Xiuniang's flying sword technique was a bit more terrifying.
Liu Ming silently recalled in his heart that the woman threw the sword in her hand, and then turned it into a snow-white piece of training, which easily defeated the sword light released by Qingyue Sword.
Obviously, Zhang Xiuniang's secret technique of directly activating the sword itself into sword light is much more clever than the sword repairing method she is using now.
It seems that he still has to comprehend the Taigang Sword Art, and I believe that there must be a similar high-level secret art recorded in the mystery of this book.
He used to have insufficient cultivation and was unable to comprehend more things, but now that he is an advanced spiritual master, he will definitely gain a lot from studying this book.
Liu Ming thought about it like this, put away the Qingyue Sword, slowly closed his eyes, and pinched the art with one hand. Immediately, a golden book appeared in his mind. Pages slowly opened.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless, and began to quickly scan the Taigang Sword Art.
After a full hour, he opened his eyes with a look of surprise, full of surprise.
"Taigang Yu Jianshu! Sure enough, there is such a sword cultivation technique of manipulating the body of the sword to break the enemy! After this technique is practiced to the back, it can actually kill the enemy and the invisible hundreds of miles away, and even combine the sword with the sword. Supernatural powers such as flying are all other powerful means derived from it.
Very good, let me first see how this magical power is cultivated? "Liu Ming murmured, looking very excited.
Before, the so-called "sword mastery" practiced by Zhang Xiuniang actually only referred to the supernatural power of the sword.
It's just that ordinary practitioners still prefer to call this magical power directly the swordsmanship.
After Liu Ming took a deep breath, he closed his eyes again and sank his mind into his mind again.
In this way, a little time passed, when Liu Ming opened his eyes again, his brows were furrowed.
"It's so difficult to cultivate swordsmanship! Not only do you need to memorize countless sword art gestures, but you also need to keep practicing with your mental power over and over again, so that you can control the sword as you wish, and then stimulate the mana and energy in your body. Only the mysterious connection between swords can bring the power of flying swords into full play.
According to the description of the swordsmanship in the classics, although different cultivation bases can make the power of flying swords completely different, if the proficiency of the swordsmanship is used as the basis, there are also several levels of entry, minor achievement, great achievement, and great perfection. The division of levels, and under the same cultivation base, the power is also worlds apart.
According to Liu Ming's estimation, the training difficulty of this sword-fighting technique is probably beyond the reach of those so-called "high-level spells".
Even if the cultivator's qualifications are not enough, maybe Eternal Life will stay at the entry level.
And the unity of body and sword in Yu Jianshu requires at least the realm of Xiaocheng, and Yujian flying supernatural power, it is impossible to do it without the realm of Dacheng.
Before becoming an advanced spiritual master, Zhang Xiuniang was able to comprehend the supernatural power of being born in the unity of the sword.
From Liu Ming's opinion, the big man's swordsmanship level of this peerless disciple of the Tianyue Sect is still only at the entry level.
Otherwise, the sword in the previous competition was not as simple as hurting the skin of the fist with sword energy. Maybe a sword could really open the palm of the hand.
Of course, if Zhang Xiuniang's swordsmanship was really cultivated to such a terrifying level, Liu Ming would not have used his fist to pick it up. .
Of course, no matter what, this swordsmanship is also a method that can rapidly improve its strength.
Although Liu Ming didn't expect to practice this technique to the entry level in just two or three months, he could barely do it if he mastered it at first, and made Qingyue Sword worthy of the simplicity of attacking the enemy.
Thinking of this, Liu Ming immediately took out the short sword from his sleeve, and actually practiced the authentic swordsmanship.
This is different from the general imperial artifact. Let him throw the object in his hand into the air again and again, but if the dagger lingers in the air for a moment, it will tremble and fall directly, or it will be crazy in the air. Uncertainty, the sharp sword energy released from the sword cannot really gather and form...
In this way, Liu Ming retreated in the stone house for half a month.
Just when he felt that he had finally grasped some tricks to master sword-fighting skills, suddenly there were bursts of bells ringing outside the stone house!
Liu Ming had been informed of the relevant matter long ago, so he knew immediately that this was the alarm sound from the Hai people, and hurriedly put away the dagger, got up and pushed open the stone gate.
After he strode outside, he saw that the entire giant city was in a commotion.
In the giant city, flying boats and chariots rose from the various sect areas.
On the city wall, a team of armored soldiers rushed to the top of the city, and quickly erected huge crossbows and aimed them far away.
Liu Ming frowned, and with the black clouds under his feet, he lifted it up to a height, and in a blink of an eye, he was hundreds of feet in the air, and he could see clearly the situation near and far away from the giant city.
I saw that around the giant city at this time, the dozen or so pale silver towers all began to emit a strange light. At the same time, the utensils hanging on the top of the towers were buzzing non-stop, and the rhythm of the sound was normal. No two, as if they were in harmony with each other.
At the same time, with the giant city as the center and more than a dozen towers as the fulcrum, an extremely huge silver circle is vaguely forming.
In the distance to the horizon, there was a loud rumbling sound, and a black line emerged out of thin air, and it became thicker and larger in the blink of an eye, turning into a rolling black cloud.
(I finally rushed home from Shanghai in the evening, I am so tired these days!) (To be continued "This article is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:花长kong". If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤First Release◢ to vote for the recommendation , monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)
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