Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 102 Sealing the Throat Thousand Miles, Deterring the Audience with the Sword
At this time, this competition has already attracted many disciples to watch, even Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi among the Seven Masters of Quanzhen are observing secretly from a distance.

Qiu Chuji looked at it for a while, and said in surprise, "This young man has pure swordsmanship and clear eyes, both in swordsmanship and internal strength."

"For the operation of the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation, he is somewhat more proficient than those disciples of the third generation, and he is indeed somewhat talented. I don't know who taught him?"

Cui Zhifang, who formed the formation together with Lu Nianchou, was originally a disciple of Wang Chuyi, he listened intently for a while, and then he said: "I heard what these disciples said, it seems that they are disciples taught by Li Zhihua, who is under the leadership of senior brother Ma Yu. "

Qiu Chuji said with emotion after hearing the words: "Brother Master Master, there will be outstanding talents again. This young man only needs to practice hard for more than ten years. In time, he will become the pillar of our Quanzhen Sect. He must be cultivated well."

Wang Chuyi shook his head and said: "This young man is just a little more refined in martial arts, and a little more proficient in sword formation. The higher the level of martial arts taught by me, the more difficult and obscure it becomes. Depends on his own creation."

While the two were talking, their expressions suddenly changed, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

I saw that as Lu Nianchou presided over the sword formation, the formation suddenly changed, and the seven long swords merged into a brilliant light.

The sword light is continuous, airtight, and powerful. It doesn't look like a sword formation at all, but it looks like a peerless swordsman using the Big Dipper sword technique.

A sword falls to the Big Dipper, and seven stars shine in the sky.

It is obviously still the original Beidou Tiangang sword array, and the footwork and movement are not much different, but there are subtle changes in the order and speed of the changes, and it has a completely different momentum.

As Lu Nianchou's star position, it was pointed by Jian Feng, it was the most important place, and it was also the most dangerous position, where he had to fight and collide with the enemy most head-on.

He unfolded the Quanzhen method and the Quanzhen sword method, without concealing the strength of his body, the long sword was vertical and horizontal, fierce and sharp, and the sword wind howled, not inferior to other disciples in the sword formation.

Now his Quanzhen swordsmanship has reached the stage of minor success, not inferior to superior swordsmanship, coupled with his great strength from external cultivation, he is even more powerful.

Although Li Zhichang and Cui Zhifang have deep inner strength, they still have a long way to go before they can penetrate the twelve classics and develop true energy.

Under the blessing of the sword formation, Lu Nianchou was not afraid at all.

At first, Cui Zhifang and the other six thought that they would lose for sure. Although they listened to his orders, they just did their best and obeyed the destiny.

But as the sword array was in motion, the sword lights intersected, and the enemies he had killed retreated steadily, sweating profusely.

They were immediately refreshed, excited expressions appeared on their faces, and their cooperation became more tacit.

As Lu Nianchou continued to operate the sword formation, she gained a new understanding and understanding of the formation, swordsmanship, and even the whole heart method.

"The Quanzhen Sword Art has seven swords, namely: Jianghe Sword, Wind and Rain Sword, Xingyue Sword, Cloud and Mist Sword, Frost Snow Sword, Falling Flower Sword, and Drunk Heart Sword."

"Each sword has seven moves, a total of 49 and [-] moves, all of which are composed of the most basic moves such as pointing, collapsing, chopping, stabbing, lifting, hanging, piercing, twisting, sweeping, and cutting."

"But every form has its subtleties, and every sword has its sword meaning. This Quanzhen swordsmanship can even be split into seven sets of superior swordsmanship. Combining them into one, it is ever-changing and has infinite uses."

The long sword in his hand was vertical and horizontal, and under the blessing of a huge force, the palm of a disciple on the other side was numb, and the weapon almost flew out of his hand, and he broke out in a cold sweat from fright.

However, Lu Nianchou didn't seem to be aware of it, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, "In this Big Dipper Tiangang Sword Formation, each person is a sword, a total of seven swords, and the Quanzhen Seven Swords are running at the same time. They are all-encompassing and powerful. match."

"In the beginning, each star position has a fixed sword casting style, such as the Tianshu star casts the Jianghe Sword, the Tianxuan star casts the Wind and Rain Sword, and the Yaoguang star casts the Drunk Sword, etc."

"When the coordination of the sword array becomes more and more proficient, it can even change the sword moves of each star position. The coordination among them is so varied that it is difficult to exhaust in a lifetime."

Thinking of this, Lu Nianchou seemed to see thousands of stars in the sky, especially the Big Dipper in the night.

"The avenue is boundless, and the stars are myriad. The mysteries of this world are really endless. How insignificant is manpower?"

With a sigh of emotion, he came back to his senses, and his use of sword array and Quanzhen swordsmanship has improved to a higher level. He shot his eyes and shouted loudly, his tone was fast and urgent, like a storm. "Tianshu, Cangbo Wanqing;"

"Tianxuan, the rain is dredging and the wind is sudden;"

"Tianji, the moon is over the west building;"

"Tianquan, Xianyun makes a trick;"

"Yuheng, the frost wave rolls the snow;"

"Blooming sun, peach blossoms and flowing water;"

Cui Zhifang and the other six were just subconsciously stepping forward and swinging their swords, not knowing the reason behind it at all, but seeing the coldness of the long sword, the howling light of the sword, it was difficult to parry the opponent who killed them.

At the end, Lu Nianchou yelled, "Yaoguang, Wanli seal your throat!"

He stood up long, and the human sword merged into one. The light of the sword was like a thunderbolt. With lightning speed, it tore through the sky and stabbed towards Li Zhichang's throat in an instant.

At this time, the formation that Li Zhichang and the others had already been killed was disordered and difficult to form, but the six-style sword moves that faced the enemy just now, rivers and rivers, rain, snow and ice, were so varied that it was dazzling.

At this time, the Yaoguang star suddenly slashed across the sky, like a comet hitting the moon, beyond everyone's expectations. By the time the sword light suddenly rose and wanted to resist, it was already too late.

Keng!
After all, Li Zhichang is the best among the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, even in such a dangerous and desperate situation, he still shouted sharply and fought with long swords, wanting to exchange his life with the enemy.

Having reached this point, he had already forgotten that this was just an ordinary sparring match.

I only felt that the enemy's sword moves were fierce, the formation changes were subtle, and the cold air made people breathless, so I subconsciously tried my best.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the long sword collided and burst into flames.

The surrounding disciples couldn't help being in an uproar when they saw the situation on the field.

I saw Lu Nianchou standing where he was, the Taoist robe on his body fluttering, and the sword point in his hand pointed an inch of Li Zhichang's throat.

Li Zhichang was in a daze, the opponent's swordsmanship was too fast and too unexpected, even if he resisted with all his strength, he was still blocked by a sword.

If this was a real fight, his throat had already been cut with a sword, and he died tragically on the spot.

Lu Nianchou put away her sword, clasped her fists in salute, and said, "Uncle Li, I accept it."

Only now did Li Zhichang come back to his senses, with bitterness on his face, he said: "It was you who won, and Li Zhihua's junior brother really taught a good student, which is really enviable."

He sighed with emotion, then looked at Zhao Zhijing with a livid face and said, "Senior brother Zhao, nephew Lu's swordsmanship is pure, and he is also proficient in the Big Dipper Tiangang sword formation, so he is fully qualified to participate in the big formation training."

"In my opinion, it's better to let him join my sword array!"

"Li Zhichang, stop talking nonsense."

Cui Zhifang, who was on the side, was originally smiling because he won the competition, but he immediately became anxious when he heard this.

"Martial nephew Lu cooperates with us tacitly, so he should join our group of sword formations."

(End of this chapter)