Chapter 009 Swing Sword Nine

Hongxuan's face collapsed, and he secretly slandered him. He secretly raised a middle finger at the white-haired old man. He felt a lot in his heart. I let you many times. You think you really have the ability to turn the world around and reverse the victory or defeat. Furious in his heart, Hongxuan didn't want to pick up the bullet and shoot. Six or four ways, a white broken bone was directly inserted into the old man's heart like a sharp dagger, killing him with one move!

"You lost!"

Hongxuan looked at Hongxuan angrily without mercy. This old man was shameless and shameless, and he didn't want to let Hongxuan save face.

"You...you!"

The white-haired old man was preparing to enjoy the joy of victory, but Hongxuan's son fell, and he was defeated in an instant! The shock in my heart was indescribable, and I was extremely angry. Looking at Hongxuan, I couldn't say anything for a moment.

"Ky, cheat me! No, no, you and I take a step back. The two steps just now don't count!"

Thinking that he lost to a boy who didn't know Go like this, the white-haired old man's heart was very unfazed. His eyes turned, suddenly, and he was bored to play a scoundrel.

"There is no reason to repent when playing chess, uncle, your behavior is really shameless. I'm a teenager who doesn't know how to play chess with you. It's hard to win. You say it's easy for me, I..."

Hongxuan looked at the white-haired old man helplessly, with his hands slightly open and the corners of his mouth, and his contempt was self-evident.

"Since I'm an old man, I said I would regret chess! Regret chess... Regret chess!"

When the white-haired old man saw that Hongxuan despised him, he felt even more embarrassed. He was so angry that he clasped Hongxuan's neck and then locked his throat fiercely. The strength of his hand made Hongxuan almost deoxidized and died.

"Your uncle, you are an uncle. If you say regret chess, you will regret chess. I... I have no different words."

Hongxuan is almost unable to breathe any air. His throat is thirsty, and a trace of burning pain stimulates his nerves. He has seen a shameless person and has never seen such a shameless person. Hongxuan is a special experience today.

"If you had agreed to repent, you wouldn't have to suffer like this. Step back two steps, and you and I will start all over again."

Hearing that Hongxuan agreed to repent, the white-haired old man was overjoyed, and then he let go of Hongxuan's claws. Push one of them away, and then start again. He didn't take a clever trick. He specially blocked Hongxuan and knew where his heart was. The white-haired old man immediately fell down to protect the key point and avoid the previous disaster.

Before this piece fell, no one could see the possibility of defeating the chess, but after the fall, the chess situation quietly changed a little. The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows, pulled his head, white man wrenched, black man closed, white man dismantled, black man thorned, white man jumped, black man broke, white man broke again, thrilling through. The white-haired old man's chess skills are indeed extraordinary and his attainments are quite high, but today he met a freak who has gone through two generations, which is also his bad luck.

The two played more than a hundred moves, and a chess game silently solved the disaster of life and death into a worry-free disaster. Worry-free disaster, as the name implies, is that this disaster has no impact on both sides, so it is worry-free.

This move is really a little unexpected. Now white chess and black chess can't work, which is very dangerous. It is hard to say who can finally destroy the whole piece of the other party. Baizi leads, Heizi touch, Baizi attack, Heizi wrench, Baizi reverse wrench, Heizi arch, Baizi pressure, Heizi back pressure... A series of falling pieces make people breathless, step by step shocked, the white-haired old man has already found that the young man in front of him is extraordinary, so there is no previous careless carelessness, every step is thoughtful and stable layout.

After more than a hundred hands, the chessboard was intertwined. In an instant, the black and white chess pieces turned into a rare chain of four disasters! The chain of four disasters, rare in rare, rare in rare! Whether it is black or white, they will never eliminate the robbery, because no matter who goes to eliminate the robbery, they will give the other party a piece of chess for nothing. Who will be so stupid, so the two sides can only keep fighting a series of robberies. These four robberies or formed by the two sides rushing into the hard delivery of two, is a wonderful situation for thousands of years!

Four disasters appear in a row, and you can only play chess. Hongxuan raised his head, his eyes flashed, and stared at the white-haired old man, as if he asked whether the game of chess would end in a game.

"Little brother, you and I have a rare series of four disasters! Today's World War can be said to be full of joy. Your chess skills are already beyond ordinary ordinary people! Four disasters and one appear. You and I will end with a peace game today. If you pass the test, you can avoid death!"

The old man took his beard, which was very refreshing. He is an immortal, and his personality is difficult to figure out, but he appreciates the wonderful game just now. His understanding of Hongxuan has also reached a certain height, and there is a faint thought in his heart.

"Wow... I'm scared to death. I finally passed the test. The old man sincerely believes in me. If he says something, he will do it, and if he will do it."

Although Hongxuan said this, he had already cursed in his heart. If it hadn't been for the deliberate layout and guided you to the layout I envisioned step by step, how could you and I play a draw? If you win the chess, you beat me and lose the chess, I will die. If I don't guide you to make a draw, how could you let me go easily?

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After March

Time is like an arrow, and time is like running water. In a blink of an eye, it has been three months later. It has taken Hongxuan six months to be imprisoned in Jiuyou Prison. There are only three or six months left before he is 22 years old. It is unknown whether he can achieve Wuzong in three or six months and break through the shackles of Jiuyang.

In these three months, Hongxuan has already begun his cultivation journey. At first, he planned to escape from the Jiuyou prison, and then go to find secrets and cultivate the spirit of heaven and earth. However, now with the mysterious white-haired old man, he has already hit the idea on this unfathomable old man.

The white-haired old man is really extraordinary. After getting along with each other for days, he has already known about the old man's life experience. The old man's name is Gu Feng, and he is a legendary strong man in Kyushu! Speak at the age of half, practice swords at the age of one, practice practice with swords at the age of three, cast swords at the age of five, raise swords all over the world at the age of nine, and be famous all over the world at the age of eleven! In the year of the weak crown, the position is the sword emperor, all sentient beings look up, dominate the sword side, and achieve the legend of the Kyushu mainland! Since the beginning of Wuzong, people's cultivation has been a move against the sky. They have to suffer the deadly suppression of nature - heavenly punishment. Through heavenly punishment, they can transform and be reborn and soar in nine days. However, the pressure of nature is powerful and fierce, and few people can survive the disaster, so divine punishment has become the heart disease of every practicing person. At that time, the legendary strong man Lonely Wind was defeated by the punishment of heaven. In the end, he was beaten to death and turned into historical dust.

Of course, all this is just a wanton speculation about the lonely wind from the outside world, because no one will believe that someone can shake such a legendary strong man. However, the fact is often the opposite. While chatting with Gu Feng, Hongxuan knows the reason why Gu Feng is now imprisoned in the plate fault under the Jiuyou prison of Yaozong.

The cultivation speed of Gu Feng in his early years is really too abnormal. The year of the weak crown is already the realm of the sword emperor. This anti-sky cultivation speed has made some strong people have a strong interest in his cultivation method. Under the joint pursuit of several emperors and strong men, Gu Feng, who had just achieved the emperor, was always defeated, and finally exposed his practice. It turned out that Gu Feng had a strange sword. The sword was called Taichu, which was an unknown sword. Although the sword could not speak, it was intelligent and could hear people's words. The sword of Taichu had an incredible ability - time change!

The Taichu Sword turns into a closed area by consuming the qi of heaven and earth. In this area, the owner's thoughts are added to the person who controls him can change the time at will. With the change of time, Gu Feng accelerated his practice in this area, so his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds. In the year of the weak crown, he has achieved the realm of the emperor and is proud of the mainland of Kyushu.

After several emperors and strong men knew what was going on, they took it by force and fought on the top of Qingtian Mountain for nine days and nine nights, and finally successfully trapped the lonely wind. After Gu Feng was caught, he was imprisoned in the fault under the underground of Yaozong Jiuyou Prison. It has been ten thousand years since today. Because the divine sword was deeply spiritual, he could hear people's words and distinguish right from wrong, so he took the initiative to escape and was not forcibly seized by those powerful people. After some twists and turns, the Taichu sword finally returned to the lonely wind again, but the lonely wind had already been suppressed by the four seals. With the four meteorite iron hinges, he could not move at all.

At this time, Gu Feng and Taichu Changjian are dependent on each other and have already passed ten thousand years. Among them, loneliness is difficult to be an outsider, which is also the biggest reason for Gu Feng's strange personality. The long sword followed Gu Feng, and there was no chance to carry it forward at all. Because of the fate, Gu Feng had passed the Taichu Sword to Hongxuan before.

"Kid, how can you practice your "Sword Ninth Style"?" Gu Feng was tightly locked by the meteorite iron hinges outside the sky, and it was difficult to move greatly. However, he was very concerned about Hongxuan, who was practicing in the underground river, and often explored with divine thoughts.

"Sir, don't worry!" I have already kept it in mind, the first style - broken sword style!"

Today, Hongxuan is no longer Wu Xia A Meng, passing through the pervert of Gu Feng**. He has already been on the right track of vitality cultivation. After three months of training, he has changed from a weak scholar without the power of binding a chicken to a practicer with ten paragraphs of mortals. Although ten paragraphs of mortals are only at the lowest position in the realm of martial arts, this is the biggest start of his life. The Nine-style sword is the supreme sword style created by the lonely wind combined with the Taichu magic sword. The nine-style swordsmanship is one-style broken, and the first-style sword-breaking sword-style breaks the world's long sword. It is only one-style swordsmanship, but it has 360 transformations. Its adaptability is wide, and the great change is very imaginable.

"Whew!"

A strong wind scatters everywhere. Hongxuan holds a wooden sword in his hand, shoots left and right, blocking, pointing, picking, flirting and plucking. All kinds of moves are contained in it. One type of swordsmanship changes to multiple ends, and it can't be prevented! This move alone to break the sword style took Hongxuan three months. The eight-style swordsmanship behind "Sword Nine" is even more difficult. Hongxuan has no strength to practice now. He can only break through the ten sections of mortals and reach the realm of gathering. The realm of Juyuan, as the name implies, gathers vitality and cultivates his own body. Only when he reaches the realm of Juyuan can Hongxuan barely control the Taichu magic sword. After all, it is extremely expensive to control the Taichu magic sword. There is no vitality in the realm of all apprentices. Only when he reaches the realm of Juyuan can he control the magic sword.

The wooden sword in Hongxuan's hand is made of excellent material, which is the first-quality ancient wood found by Gu Feng in his ring. The ring is extremely precious. It is made from an extremely rare stone mine. It is difficult for strong people who are not martial arts to refine it. Therefore, there are very few people who wear the ring. Only some big families have one or two. As a strong man, Gu Feng can naturally have the precepts.

Dancing the wooden sword, Hongxuan's figure was elegant, flashing left and right along the underground river, and strange steps flashing around. The track of the wooden sword is round with silk twists and turns, which makes it difficult to distinguish his follow-up moves. Practice one move in three months, so that it has enough proficiency.

"Kendo is tangible, and every move is like water, as if it were natural. At first, I practice with a wooden sword, then I trained with an iron sword, then I trained with a sword, and finally abandoned the sword to practice. One grass and one tree are sharp swords. When I reach the peak and return to the truth, I return to the highest level of no sword in my hand and a sword in my heart!"

Although Gu Feng was locked in the square circle by the meteorite iron hinges outside the sky, through divine thoughts, he can accurately grasp the moves practiced by Hongxuan, and then speak out. The eccentric Lonely Wind is not ambiguous when teaching people to practice tricks, and even a little harsh!

"A grass and a tree is a sword... A grass and a tree are a sword!"

When practicing martial arts and practicing swordsmanship, Hongxuan's mind suddenly shocked when he heard the lonely wind's words, as if he were enlightened, and suddenly woke up...