Chapter 4 The Realm of Sword Cultivation

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Ge Qiu's miserable scream attracted the attention of Yinghuo Jianzong. Indeed, this sect is too small to have more than 100 monks. If something happens, it generally can't escape everyone's eyes and ears.

The sound of breaking the sky continued, and the disciples of Yinghuo Jianzong began to gather here. When they saw Ge Qiu's hand being twisted by Zhang Yan and sweating coldly, Tong Dong and Tongxi fell unconscious in the corner of the wall with blood on the corners of their mouths, they couldn't help but take a cold breath.

This scene is very strange. More than 100 people opened their mouths and looked at Zhang Yan with a faint face. In their impression, Zhang Yan has always been a cowardly image, mediocre, deep and shallow, and has never participated in a battle. It's really useless...

But he is such a loser, but now he has broken Geqiu's right wrist and stunned Tong Dong and Tongxi's two brothers. Is he a hidden master?

Everyone is suspicious. They can't see a trace of spiritual fluctuation on Zhang Yan, and they can't see whether he has practiced or not. They really can't believe that all this in front of them is true. Their eyes began to search in the crowd, thinking that all this was done by Bai Luo, a guest elder, and only Bai Luo could turn over the three foundation monks with their bare hands. Unfortunately, they did not find it...

Bai Luo is not here, and everyone does not want to believe that Zhang Yan is a master. They also intuitively believe that Zhang Yan is still the mediocre loser.

The atmosphere is a little dull.

Zhang Yan saw this and guessed what everyone was thinking, but he didn't want to explain anything more, but just let go of Geqiu's right hand. Watching the fellow roll and crawl into the crowd, his expression did not change at all.

"Fuck, beat him to death. He dared to break my right hand. I let him die, I let him die!" As soon as Ge Qiu entered the crowd and found his support, his face instantly became ferocious and roared.

"Young master, the suzerain ordered not to fight inside. Zhang Yan is also a close person of Elder Bai. This... This..." Everyone looked at each other in consterance. After a sound, someone finally opened his mouth.

"What's this? My father said he wouldn't fight infighting? This coward broke my wrist. It was he who launched the struggle first. It was him! Damn, you still think I'm your young master, don't you? Hurry up and break this son of a bitch!" Ge Qiu's face was unusually ugly, and he gritted his teeth and shouted at the crowd.

When Zhang Yan saw this, his eyes were cold. He was enough to tolerate it. Ge Qiu dared to scold himself for being a coward in front of everyone. It seemed that he twisted off this man's wrist, which obviously made him cheap!

Zhang Yan was about to make a move, but was attracted by the suggestion of a person in the crowd.

I only heard the man say, "Young master, in this case, we might as well invite Zhang Yan to the martial arts field and send a disciple to compare one of them. In this way, even if we compete, it is not an infighting, the suzerain will not blame, and I think Elder Bai will have nothing to say..."

Good idea! I was worried about what name to teach you dogs what to look down on, and you sent them back to the door! Zhang Yan extinguished his intention to take action at this time in an instant.

"Good idea!" Ge Qiu looked happy and slapped his leg, but he didn't find that his right hand had been twisted. The pain made him grin and inhale cold air, but he still stared at Zhang Yan fiercely and said with a ferocious smile, "Kid, you can come if you have the guts. Damn, I didn't like you. Today, I'm offend it in my hand, hum..."

Of course, Zhang Yan agreed to such a thing. Liu Nuoxuan, who had been watching, glanced at Ge Qiu strangely and whispered to Zhang Yan, "Are you going to take action?"

"I've been patient for half a year. If I put up with it again, I'm afraid I can't control killing people." Zhang Yan nodded and looked indifferent and relaxed.

chi~

Hearing the words, everyone couldn't help laughing and killing people? Have you ever stabbed someone with a sword?

rubbing his fists and palms, everyone was excited by Zhang Yan's words, but forgot the strange scene just now. At this time, they just thought that he must repair this coward for a while, so that he didn't even know himself!

Liu Nuoxuan directly ignored everyone's excitement and said to Zhang Yan with a smile, "Then I'll wait for you to come back. I'll keep this snow lotus hibiscus soup for you."

Zhang Yan glanced at her, turned around and walked into the distance, saying, "Don't make such a joke in the future. It's really not funny."

When everyone saw Zhang Yan walking to the martial arts field first, they didn't dare to neglect him and raised their heels.

"Isn't it funny? I think it's funny..."

Liu Nuoxuan saw them leave, gently opened her lips and blew the porridge in the white porcelain bowl in her hand. She got into the room with a happy face. The door closed, and she could faintly hear her crisp laughter.

Practice martial arts field.

This is a vast open space that spreads like a mirror. The ground is paved with the hardest granite, which is specially used for the disciples in the door to compete.

At this time, the martial arts field was full of people. In addition to the suzerain Ge Li and the elder Bai Luo, the other 100 disciples of the Yinghuo Sword Sect arrived.

Zhang Yan stood quietly on the empty field. As far as his eyes could see, the sky was blue and the earth were wide, and his fighting spirit was instantly ignited. He had not fought well for half a year. At this moment, he suddenly found that he had unconsciously fallen deeply in love with this feeling.

The feeling of fighting!

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yan has changed, and his majestic body is like a long gun piercing the sky, and his body is full of unparalleled momentum.

Is he still the coward? Everyone looked a little absent-minded.

"Who comes first?"

As soon as the mountain wind blew and his clothes were hunting, Zhang Yan faced more than 100 people with a look on his face and was not afraid at all.

Ge Qiu also found Zhang Yan's changes. At this moment, he couldn't see through the teenager in front of him. The momentum and the evil spirit had not experienced many battles and would not be so condensed at all.

He is not a coward! At this moment, Ge Qiu finally confirmed this point, and he even smelled a trace of his father's breath from Zhang Yan. He is not a Jindan monk, is he?

At this time, Ge Qiu was already unable to get off the tiger and shouted, "What are you arrogant about? I'll let you lie on the ground in a moment. Then who, you go first!"

He pointed to the crowd and shouted out a middle-aged monk. He knew that in this middle-aged man, his name was Ma Chong, and his cultivation of building a foundation for great perfection ranked third in the Yinghuojian Sect. He was the first person except for the patriarch Gora and the elder Bailuo! It is particularly noteworthy that Ma Chong is about to practice his own swordsmanship and is about to condense the golden elixir!

The world of swords is a world where sword cultivation is rampant. Their cultivation is very different from that of ordinary monks. Attack methods are divided into five realms: sword skills, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship and kendo.

Sword skills, the method of close attack, require practitioners to accurately grasp the location of the distribution of human bone meridians and dead points to ensure that a sword is fatal in battle!

Swordsmanship, a long-range attack method, skill, the end of the Tao. Swordsmanship is a kind of spell when sword practitioners first dabbled in kendo. It is the power of swordsmanship, control swords, and kill enemies thousands of miles away.

Swordsmanship is a method that attracts the aura of heaven and earth for its own use. On the basis of swordsmanship, swordsmanship can launch the power of heaven and earth, which is extremely powerful.

Sword meaning is the method of nourishing the soul of the sword. When the swordsmanship reaches a certain level and has a unique experience of all the methods of heaven and earth, it will form its own style of sword soul. When attacking, it can assist the attack and exert great power. What's more, when the sword soul reaches a certain level, it can also control the sword spirit independently like Yuan Ying to help me kill the enemy.

Kendo, this realm is the ultimate goal of every swordsman's lifelong pursuit, which is similar to ordinary monks who can understand Tiandao Yuhua ascending to immortals. Kendo, with swordswords, enters the same road of immortality! It is the ultimate goal of every top sword cultivation, such as the other side of Buddha cultivation.

In short, the sword skills cultivated before the Jindan period are called sword skills; in the advanced Jindan period, as long as the sword skills can be upgraded to swordsmanship, they will inevitably be able to successfully condense the golden elixir, that is to say, swordsmanship can only be mastered by monks in the Jindan period. And swordsmanship can only be possessed by swordsmanship in the Yuanying period. As for the meaning of sword, that can be matched by higher-level monks after the transformation of the god...

Ma Chong is a monk who builds a foundation for great perfection. His sword skills have traces of swordsmanship. As a swordsman who has been immersed in swords for more than 100 years, his attack power is no different from horror.

Although Zhang Yan is not afraid, he does not dare to be careless. In the past six months, he went out with Bai Luo and witnessed more than a dozen battles between swordsmen. His fierce attack made him feel a little shocked. He even thought that among the monks of the same level, Jianxiu was definitely a fierce crowd with unparalleled attack power, and it was bound to stabilize other monks.

Now, he does not intend to bomb the other party with a sharp magic weapon, but pulls out a low-grade flying sword, fire attribute, and famous fire snake in the storage bag.

Jian Xiu, what's so mysterious about him?

Zhang Yan was curious and his fighting spirit soared.