Chapter 2232 Sword Dance

After hearing this, Su Xiaodie snorted and said in a low voice: "I'm reminding you with good intentions, but my good intentions are not rewarded! I won't sympathize with you when you get beaten to pieces!"

Liang Yan smiled, pretending not to hear, and said no more.

The two of them walked deeper into the green pine forest, and soon they saw an elegant and unique house.

This house is hidden deep in the pine forest, surrounded by formations. Looking from a distance, you can see the peach trees reflecting the sun, the green lotuses in the dew, and every corner reveals a fresh and refined beauty.

There was no one watching outside the courtyard, but the two of them stopped anyway.

Liang Yan turned to look at Su Xiaodie beside him, who gave him a blank look in return.

"Wait!"

After saying these words, Su Xiaodie walked into the formation.

She seemed to be quite familiar with this place. Even though she was already in the formation, she did not trigger any forbidden killing moves. The surroundings were always quiet, as if the formation did not exist at all.

However, Amelia Su's expression was solemn.

She has been counting her steps. Sometimes she takes seven steps east, sometimes she takes four steps south, and sometimes she steps back...

After walking for 7749 steps, I happened to come under a peach blossom tree.

At this point, her face finally relaxed, she reached out and picked a piece of peach blossom, and used magic to write and draw on the petals.

Then, as soon as she let go, the peach blossom rose into the sky and flew into the courtyard...

During the whole process, Liang Yan did not make any movement. He always stood with his hands behind his back and waited patiently.

After the peach blossom flew into the house, there was no movement.

The two of them had been waiting outside for a long time. Just when Liang Yan thought that the other party would not show up, a ray of light suddenly rose from the courtyard and fell into the outer circle, opening a passage in an instant.

At the same time, the door of Zhuhongyuan slowly opened.

Eighteen female nuns filed out, dressed in uniform moon-white robes, with light blue ribbons tied around their waists, and their green silk hair tied into a bun, looking very dignified.

These female nuns stood in two rows outside the hospital, each with a light figure and fluttering clothes.

Immediately afterwards, a slender female cultivator appeared behind the crowd.

"Finally willing to show up."

Liang Yan smiled slightly and looked forward.

The visitor was dressed in red, just like the Qiluo stained by the sunset, and the snow-white skin looked bright and lustrous against the red clothes.

Looking at her high temples, golden hairpins slanted at an angle, eyebrows like spring willows containing smoke, and eyes like stars in autumn water, her graceful grace is truly unforgettable.

However, her eyes were extremely indifferent.

This kind of indifference is completely different from the indifference of Dongfang Guo.

Dongfang Guo is cold on the surface, but in fact she is like a fire on the inside. She is a person with strong restraint. Even if her inner emotions are like volcanic lava, she can still act calm.

But the woman in front of me was different. She was indifferent in her bones, her heart was still, and she just sat and watched the clouds roll and relax, as if everything was just a passing cloud.

"Your Excellency, is this Fairy Mo Jin Mo? This is my first time meeting Lu Xuanji. Thank you for meeting me!" Liang Yan smiled and saluted to the other party.

The woman in red glanced at him and said calmly: "It's me, it's true. I can't talk to fairies, so just call me 'fellow Taoist'."

After saying that, he turned to look at Su Xiaodie who was not far away, frowned and said: "Xiaodie, I heard that you have abandoned your practice recently and hang out with outsiders all the year round. Is this a problem?"

As soon as these words came out, Liang Yan and Su Xiaodie were stunned.

Neither of them expected that Mo Jin would be so merciless that he would reprimand Su Xiaodie in front of Liang Yan.

You know, who else could the "outsider" she called besides Liang Yan?

Su Xiaodie seemed to be a little afraid of this woman. She rarely retorted after hearing this, but said with a smile: "Sister Mo, you also know that I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation. I can't rely on seclusion alone... In the past few years, I have I learned a lot about swordsmanship from Brother Lu, and I didn’t neglect my own practice.”

After hearing this, Mo Jin showed a disapproving look and said calmly: "The Six Styles of Wisdom Sword are the most mysterious swordsmanship in the world. If you don't practice something advanced, but instead seek help from an outsider, isn't this a matter of neglecting the basics?"

"Ahem!" Liang Yan couldn't help coughing when he heard this.

He knew it would be impossible for him to remain silent.

Then he said, "I cannot agree with this, Fellow Daoist Mo."

"Um?"

Mo Jin glanced at him and signaled him to continue.

Liang Yan said with a smile: "There are many changes in the sword, who dares to be arrogant? Although the Sixth Form of Huijian is a profound swordsmanship, but the world is so big, is there no swordsmanship that can compete with the Sixth Form of Huijian? The so-called stone from other mountains. I can attack jade, and other people's learning can be used for my own benefit. If you are stuck in your own ways, I'm afraid you won't be able to go far."

"hehe."

Mo Jin chuckled, looked at Liang Yan again, and smiled after a moment: "Lu Xuanji, right? You have also become famous in the academy in the past three years. I heard that many masters such as Huangfu Yun and Luo Canghai have been defeated by you. His subordinates?”

Liang Yan knew many people, and he could see that although she was smiling, there was a cold light flashing deep in her eyes.

"I see... She can take everything lightly, but she attaches great importance to the reputation of the sect." Liang Yan thought to himself.

He has experienced the struggle between heaven and man, and once commanded one side, including heroes, despicable villains... all kinds of cultivators are like a revolving lantern, he has seen too many!

Even an old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years may not be as good at recognizing people as he is.

At this time, he had guessed Mo Jin's character and knew that she was slightly angry with him. Instead of panicking, Liang Yan was secretly happy.

This is exactly what he wants!

Mo Jin was angry in his heart, and he would take action with all his strength later, and he would be able to experience the mystery of "Sword Dance".

"Friend Daoist Mo is overrated. It's just a sparring match. I was lucky enough to win a few moves. And I used the secret technique of the Jianzhi lineage, so I can be considered half a descendant of the Wisdom Sword." Liang Yan chuckled.

"Why bother saying these false words?"

Mo Jin sneered and said calmly: "If it weren't for Xiaodie's sake, I wouldn't agree to spar with you. But since we want to fight, I will never give in, and I will let you see my Huijian. The true method of inheriting people!”

"You can't ask for it." Liang Yan said with a smile.

The first meeting between the two was unpleasant, and they stopped talking after a few words.

Inside and outside the courtyard, the spring scenery is still there and the warm breeze is blowing.

But the few leaves falling from the treetops revealed an invisible chilling atmosphere...

Suddenly, Mo Jin pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a sword light appeared behind him.

The sword is three feet long, like blood jade agate, and extremely gorgeous!

"The name of the sword is 'Feng Yi', please give me your advice."

After all, Mo Jin is a member of the Confucian sect. Even though he is angry in his heart, he is still polite.

Liang Yan smiled slightly and took out his sword pill, only to see a blue sword light hovering beside him, exuding a lively aura.

"The name of the sword is 'Linglu', please give me some advice, fellow Taoist!"

The two of them said hello and officially started to compete.

With a thought in Mo Jin's mind, the sword light behind him suddenly split up, and the heavy sword shadows were like a peacock opening its tail, and a brilliant sword light shot up behind him.

It is exactly the starting position of "Sword Dance", "There is a phoenix coming"!

The phoenix chirped in the mid-air, and the fiery red light burned through the sky, turning into a meteor-like sword light, falling from the mid-air, and piercing the top of Liang Yan's head.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Liang Yan had a smile on his face and said words of praise, but his hands were still behind his back, looking calm and unhurried.

I couldn't see how he cast the spell at all. The sword light beside him split into three in mid-air. It was the three sword lights of "Heaven", "Earth" and "Man".

Three talents transform and use everything wonderfully.

As soon as the fire phoenix sword light fell, it was staggered by three sword lights, and finally became invisible, leaving only a wisp of green smoke dissipating in the air.

"Fellow Taoist, time is precious. We don't need to test each other. Let's get real." Liang Yan chuckled.

When sword cultivation reaches his level, what he pursues is the essence of the sword itself, and all appearances are false.

This "phoenix coming ceremony" is like a fire burning in the sky, and it looks majestic, but it is actually just the starting move of "Sword Dance". In Liang Yan's opinion, it is just a etiquette before the fight begins.

"Humph, you are indeed not simple."

Mo Jin snorted coldly and said calmly: "It's not convenient to use it here, just come with me."

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As soon as the voice fell, it turned into a fiery red light and soared into the sky.

"Stay with me to the end!"

Liang Yan gave a long laugh and also raised a ray of light, following closely behind Mo Jin.

The range within which Hidden Sword Academy could escape was extremely limited, but Mo Jin was familiar with the roads and passed sparsely populated places. He soon led Liang Yan to a deserted valley.

This valley is huge, and there are many sword marks on the mountain wall. It is obvious that countless sword cultivators have competed here.

"This valley has been strengthened by the magic circle, which can block the aftermath of our fight. Just use whatever means you have, don't worry." Mo Jin said calmly.

"good!"

Liang Yan didn't say much and just pinched the sword technique.

Three cyan sword lights galloped vertically and horizontally, evolving into three different sword styles: the heavenly sword was domineering, the earth sword was continuous, and the human sword was strange, which coincided with the Confucian idea of ​​"the strange and the right come together."

Mo Jin exchanged several moves with him, and he understood in his heart, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the changes in the three talents can be so mysterious. Fellow Taoist is indeed half a Confucian... But if fellow Taoist only has this method, I'm afraid it's not enough. Woolen cloth."

After saying that, his long sleeves flicked and floated thousands of feet, like two colorful ribbons dancing in the air.

"Huh?"

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he seemed to see the goddess descending to earth and dancing in the air.

The fiery red long sleeves resemble swords, echoing with the sword energy in mid-air, forming a beautiful dance that is extremely stunning.

"Lingxi Yimeng!"

Liang Yan recognized this dance posture.

In fact, before this, he had already fought against several strong men of the Sword Dance lineage and knew the mystery of the Sword Dance.

The so-called "sword dance" is actually to let oneself and the flying sword cooperate with each other to form various wonderful dance postures, each dance posture represents a unique magical power.

For example, the "Ling Xiu Meng" in front of you can capture the soul and capture the soul, and the sword energy can shuttle through the space. As long as the opponent is not careful, the winner can be determined with one move.

Liang Yan had seen people use it before, but the sword's intent and power were far inferior to Mo Jin's.

"The same move, performed by different people, is really different..."

He just sighed in his heart, and the next moment he was surrounded by red sword energy.

The surrounding sword light was blurry and illusory, with countless swaying figures faintly visible. The whole world began to twist and deform, like a huge vortex of chaos.

Liang Yan knew that this was not an illusion, but the opponent's sword intent eroding his soul.

"Ling Xi Yi Meng" is released through the dance posture, making the sword's intention drive straight in, destroying the opponent's will, thus achieving a one-hit kill.

"This move is indeed powerful! However, my sword intention is not weaker than yours. If you want to win a quick victory, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it as you wish."

Liang Yan gave a long laugh, pinched the sword secret in his hand, and the three sword lights merged into one, turning into a giant sword a hundred feet long, and slashed towards this twisted world.

"Hmph, fellow Daoist, don't underestimate 'Spiritual Dream'."

Mo Jin snorted, and the scenery in the valley changed again.

The mountain was covered with snow, and strong winds were blowing. Countless sword qi pierced out from the void at an extremely fast speed, and there was no sign beforehand!

"Good swordsmanship!"

Liang Yan's face was excited, and he flew up and moved among the countless sword qi. At the same time, he controlled the Linglu Sword to try to break the coverage of this "Spiritual Dream".

He tried several times but failed. He was about to fall into the quagmire, but suddenly he made a change and deceived the sword qi behind him.

At the same time, the sword light of the Linglu Sword flashed, like a snap of the fingers, and pierced Mo Jin's body.

Mo Jin didn't expect him to make a feint to the east and attack in the west. He was caught off guard and could only activate his life sword pill to resolve it.

But in this way, his dance posture had a flaw, and Liang Yan seized the opportunity to break through the coverage of "Spiritual Dream".

In an instant, the offensive and defensive situation reversed.

Liang Yan seized the opportunity, and the sword light broke through the air like a meteor, at an extremely fast speed.

"It's my turn to attack!"

Accompanied by a long roar, the three elements of heaven, earth and man merged into one, and turned into a giant sword hundreds of feet long in the air, with a majestic and domineering momentum!

"Hmph, a little trick."

Mo Jin's face did not change at all. She turned around in the air, and her graceful dance posture reappeared. The melodious phoenix sound could be heard faintly.

In an instant, the sword light behind her bloomed, with thousands of brilliant colors, and actually condensed into a phoenix tree hundreds of feet high, blocking the sky above her head.

This dance is called "Phoenix Perched on the Wutong", which is a defensive style in sword dance.

Liang Yan's full-strength sword fell from the sky, and when it reached the top of the phoenix tree, it was constantly eroded by the strange power and dissolved layer by layer.

In the end, the sword light that was originally condensed in one place was dispersed into thousands of threads, like fireflies entangled on the "Phoenix Tree".

"There is such a sword dance?" Liang Yan was surprised.

When he had fought with other masters of the sword dance lineage before, he had never seen this kind of dance posture. It was incredible that he could turn his full strength into an invisible sword.

Mo Jin seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled: "What's so surprising? The six styles of wisdom sword are mysterious and unpredictable. What you have seen before is just the tip of the iceberg."

Before she finished speaking, she had already flown up from under the sycamore tree.

The dance posture changed again, changing from the previous graceful and agile to a majestic and magnificent one.

I saw red sleeves flying in the air, sword lights crisscrossing, and countless sword energy gathered into a long river, rolling and rushing towards Liang Yan.

It was the "Star River Against the Waves Dance" in "Sword Dance"!

Liang Yan's face changed slightly, and he tried to resist with the Spirit Deer Sword, but the sword light had just condensed when it was shattered by the long river of sword energy.

Swish!

In just a moment, Liang Yan's figure was submerged in the long river of sword energy...