100 million walk alone

Chapter 170 He is hitting a tree

"Master, what is the Sword Discussion Conference, why have you never heard of it?"

The fat man was very curious. Gu Shadiao also mentioned the Sword Discussion Conference before.

"The Shushan Sword Discussion Conference is held once every ten years."

"It's only circulated in the circle of sword cultivators. Monks from other sects often don't participate. It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it."

Xue Jianxian said: "In the early years, the Sword Discussion Conference was limited to the participation of sword cultivators in the Shushan area."

"The descendants and disciples of the Seven Sword Immortals, as well as some self-taught sword masters, compete with each other to prove it."

"Being a teacher has no successors before, and I have never participated in it."

The fat man understood: "Is it equivalent to a seminar in the Shushan area?"

Xue Jianxian said: "It was like this in the early years. Since 30 years ago, Zhang Dekai has challenged many sword cultivators from other places, causing public outrage. Sword cultivators from all over the country came to participate in the conference, trying to overwhelm Shushan sword cultivators."

"The nature has changed since then, with less communication and more competition."

"At the conference ten years ago, there were also foreign monks who came here admiringly."

"At that time, a female monk came to Dongyang Kingdom, known as the proud swordsman of Dongying's younger generation."

"In the competition of Dharma Body Realm cultivators, the Oriental woman came out on top, and said in poor Tang dialect: Tang Kingdom Sword Immortal, this is it?"

The fat man became angry when he heard it: "Too crazy, no masters to teach her how to behave?"

Snow Sword Immortal sighed: "The Sword Discussion Conference is based on cultivation level, the second rank will face the second rank, and the third rank will face the third rank. Those old fellows can't bear to fight against a junior."

"The battle ten years ago was a national humiliation."

"Not only the Shushan sword cultivator has lost all face, but the sword cultivators from all over the Tang Kingdom have no face to be a human being."

The fat man knew that it was time for him to express his opinion.

So he rolled up his sleeves and shouted slogans: "Master, who is that foreign devil, disciple to challenge her! Others can lose, but the descendants of my Xueshan faction must not lose!"

Master Xue was quite satisfied, the fat apprentice already had the sense of belonging of the disciples of the Xueshan School.

She said: "You don't need to look for it. The oriental girl said, let's see if there is anyone in Tang who can fight after ten years."

"So this year's Sword Discussion Conference is very important in all aspects. The younger generation is all gearing up. You might as well go and experience it."

The fat man smelled something unusual: "It can make all the masters so cautious, that foreign girl has something, does she have that kind of ancient sword?"

Xue Jianxian snorted: "She doesn't know how to use a sword at all. The weapon is an oriental sword—Yaodao Guitou. It's just that the oriental Japanese put gold on her face and call herself a swordsman."

The fat man could hear that Master Xue had a lot of opinions on the Japanese devils, and he knew how to do what he liked: "Master, don't worry, as long as the disciple meets that Japanese woman, he will definitely be humiliated!"

Xue Jianxian took a serious look at the fat apprentice: "You used to shrink your head and tail, why are you so confident today?"

"Master, please look!"

The fat man raised his hand and shot out a sword energy, which was almost instantaneous.

Where the icy sword energy passed, a teapot on the sandalwood table instantly froze into ice.

"Ice swordsmanship full level?"

Seeing this, Sword Immortal Xue was overjoyed, and flew up with joy: "Well, well, well, you are indeed my disciple."

Fat apprentice took the opportunity to ask: "Master, I have reached the full level of ice swordsmanship, how can I create my own swordsmanship, for example, is there a general direction?"

Xue Jianxian said seriously: "Don't worry, wait for your Wuxiang sword body to reach the full level, and you have an affinity for the way of the sword. Then you can learn the art of controlling the sword, and you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Now you, even if you comprehend a set of sword control skills, you will often fall behind."

"After the Wuxiang sword body reaches the full level, most of the sword control skills that you can understand are excellent."

The fat apprentice said weakly: "Then what... Master, this disciple's Wuxiang Sword Body is also at the full level."

"what?"

Snow Sword Immortal was taken aback, it was really impossible to keep aloof.

She stood up abruptly: "Disciple, you should practice the Wuxiang Sword Body completely first."

Fatty cooperated very well and played infinite nine consecutive moves.

The fat man who used to fall down after three moves in a row is no longer Wuxia Amon in the past.

The emperor lives up to the krypton gold man, the fat man with krypton gold full of skills, his movements are smooth and flowing, free and easy, with a sense of Taoism.

Every one of his technical moves can be called Brother Chisa.

Snow Sword Immortal watched intently. When Pei Yin finished practicing, she was sure that her apprentice had reached the full level.

After the beating, the fat man looked at his master and couldn't help being stunned.

He saw tears in Master Xue's eyes.

It was obvious that Master Xue was suppressing some tsunami-like emotions, otherwise he would have to cry immediately.

Fatty has never seen Sword Immortal Xue lose his composure since he became a teacher.

"follow me."

Xue Jianxian walked out of the Yangxin Pavilion directly, leaving only a back view for Tuer, so that the fat man could not see her moist eye sockets.

Arriving in a garden in the garden, Xue Jianxian turned around and returned to normal at some point.

She activated the teaching mode: "There are thousands of swordsmanship in the world, and the way of swords leads to the same goal. In the end, there are only eight words at the core - the unity of man and sword, and the return of ten thousand swords."

The fat man humbly asked, "I've heard these eight characters before, how should I understand them?"

Xue Jianxian said: "It's not how you understand it, it depends on how you explore."

Fatty was stunned when he heard this: "It sounds very mysterious, I don't quite understand it."

Snow Sword Immortal pointed to a tree ten steps away, and said: "The first step, use your body as a sword, imagine yourself as a flying sword, fly out and hit that tree."

The fat man was thoughtful: "Is it teleportation, or flash?"

Snow Sword Immortal shook his head: "No, the so-called flash blindly pursues speed and reaches the short-term spanning space, and the caster is still alone. The point of using your body as a sword is that when you fly out, you are a sword yourself. "

The fat man said weakly: "I still don't quite understand, can master demonstrate it?"

"Good."

As Xue Jianxian said, his whole body instantly turned into a white line.

The line-like sword light passed through the tree.

Then the sword light changed unpredictably, and Xue Jianxian stood behind the tree.

Fatty walked over and took a look, completely dumbfounded.

On that tree, small needle-like holes appeared, almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

But he was very sure that Master Xue just pierced that tree through a pinhole.

This... How did you do it?
The fat man who believes in science has seen the unscientific nature of Yu Jianshu.

At this time, Xue Jianxian said: "Teacher, you should start from this move. When you master the body as a sword and realize that the human sword is one, it will be a matter of course. At that time, you can research and create the most suitable sword control technique for you." .”

After speaking, he turned and left, leaving the rest to his apprentice to realize.

Xue Jianxian had just walked a few steps when she heard a bang.

I don't know if the pig hit the tree or the tree hit the pig.

The corner of Xue Jianxian's mouth under the veil twitched, but she didn't look back.

boom!
The second impact sound appeared again.

Then there were hundreds of impacts, which were painful to hear.

There is no skill book for Yujianshu, and there is no way to upgrade through kryptonite, Fatty can only rely on himself.

As the sun sets, the sound of the impact attracts the sisters.

Seeing the fat man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, the twins were at a loss.

The two sisters came back to take a shower and change their clothes, and they were ready to be favored by the fat man, but the fat man seemed to have forgotten about them, and they were slamming into a tree in a serious manner.

(End of this chapter)