Chapter 74 The man carrying two swords

At this moment, a tall and muscular figure appeared at the door, with his strong muscles exposed and wearing a pair of linen shoes.

He carries two long swords on his back, one on the left and one on the right, forming a diagonal cross.

His hair was tied up casually with a straw rope. He looked a bit bohemian and had a determined look on his face.

The man with the two swords on his back seemed to have an indifferent look in his eyes, and he glanced at Luo Yan with scrutiny.

Just one glance, and Luo Yan felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Suddenly, a sword light piercing the sky came directly towards him.

Luo Yan did not hesitate, and the artistic conception of water on his body emerged involuntarily, blocking the sword intention.

Like a transparent glass cover, covering him inside.

The two of them stopped at the door at the same time and stood there.

Eyes meet.

The two figures are like two worlds in black and white, invisibly confronting each other.

"I smell the artistic conception in you, but it doesn't seem very pure.

It seems you don't trust it. "

The man with the two swords on his back stopped, his face neither sad nor happy, his eyes unwavering, as if nothing would attract his attention.

It gives people a sense of indifference and distance.

He was stating something very mundane.

The artistic conception of Luo Yan aroused his interest.

It's rare to meet someone who can make him want to fight.

“Eating can fill your stomach, and Bigu Pill can also fill your stomach.

Artistic conception is just a means to achieve a goal. As long as the goal can be achieved, is the process important? "

Luo Yan's aura was like the sea, and his gaze was deep, blocking out the astonishing sword intent.

Don't give in!

"I have learned the meaning of this three-foot long sword for many years without a single defeat.

It can be seen that there are many mediocre people in this world who only know how to use their words. "

The man carrying the two swords on his back spoke, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and there was a shuddering beam of light that was unfathomable.

“People tend to have preconceptions and cast ill will on ideas that are contrary to their own.

Do not endorse any concept other than this.

After wearing the mask for a long time, although the mask can be taken off at any time, the prejudice in the heart can never be taken off. "

Luo Yan responded with a gentle smile, the light in his eyes as broad as the ocean, inclusive of everything.

Hearing the tit-for-tat exchanges between the two people, Senior Sister Yuan, who was leaning in front of the counter, felt a chill in her heart. Her graceful figure inadvertently revealed a beautiful arc.

"Two young geniuses got into an argument here.

Will there be a fight? "

There was a faint smile on the corner of Senior Sister Yuan's mouth, and she stroked her black hair hanging behind her shoulders. The moment of amorous feelings was so touching.

She had the attitude of watching a good show, the waves in her beautiful eyes were flowing, and her eyelashes were trembling.

Luo Yan's reply silenced the man carrying the two swords for a while.

He took a deep look at Luo Yan, and finally there was something strange on his indifferent face, and then he said:

"lotus!"

It's like taking the initiative to introduce yourself.

Luo Yan looked a little surprised when he heard this. He was not used to this kind of direct greeting.

However, he reacted quickly:

"Luo Yan!"

After exchanging names, the two of them missed each other and had a face-to-face meeting.

Got to know each other.

After Luo Yan walked out of the lobby, the tight string was loosened:

"That person named Lian just now is so strong."

The sword intention gave him an oppressive and suffocating feeling, as if he would be torn apart at any time.

He was within the scope of the sword's will, as if it was airtight, overwhelming, and everywhere. Fortunately, Luo Yan himself also understood the artistic conception of water, otherwise ordinary monks would not be able to even fight back under the man's overwhelming sword intent.

Let others slaughter you.

"Is this the sword intention that can be called the king in all artistic conceptions?" Luo Yan's eyes thought slightly.

It wasn't until today that he finally saw the terror of sword cultivators.

Lin Lu’s half-heartedness doesn’t count.

In front of Lin Lu, even if he couldn't defeat him when he was only at the third level of Qi refining, he could still run away with the help of the talisman.

And when Luo Yan faced this man named 'Lian', how he felt.

The cultivation level is not high, but the difficulty is more than doubled.

Within the scope covered by the sword intention of 'Lian', if you encounter ordinary disciples who don't know what the artistic conception is, it may be a luxury to even move a step.

One can imagine how terrifying this kind of pure swordsmanship is.

After crossing the light curtain and exiting the weapon refining hall, Luo Yan saw a girl wearing ordinary Taoist robes standing at the door.

She has a little baby fat on her face, her eyelashes are trembling, and her round, white and crystal-clear face reveals a little innocence.

Seeing that it was a strange man who came out of the light curtain, not the person she was thinking about, the girl's hopeful eyes dimmed instantly:

"What! That idiot Lian actually asked me, a girl, to wait for him outside.

unacceptable!

I don’t know how long I have to wait.”

The girl pouted, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and complained softly.

Hearing this familiar name, Luo Yan's footsteps stopped for a moment, and then he left here as if nothing had happened.

He had a hunch that this outer sect competition would be extremely lively.

Combined with the information inadvertently revealed by the girl in front of the door, how could Luo Yan still not guess that Lian was just like him.

He is a disciple who only joined Five Elements Temple last year.

That is what the sect calls a true genius.

"The disciples who entered the outer sect at the same time finally began to show up one after another."

There was a hint of expectation in Luo Yan's eyes.

He wanted to see how their top talents in this class were doing after two years.

Is there any gap between myself and them?

Lian's sword power is indeed astonishing, but whether he can beat him or not remains to be seen.

After your own small Qianba Sword Formation is optimized, if you don't like anyone, just use a set of formations to cover them.

Without the cultivation level of the late stage of Qi refining, let’s see how he can resist.

Therefore, Luo Yan believed that he was completely capable and could compete with anyone in this outer sect competition.

Arm wrestling.

When Luo Yan returned to his small courtyard, he saw that Yang Chao hadn't woken up yet, so he took out the smelted jade.

Placed on the stone table.

The first thing he had to do was to carve the sword formation on the jade.

Luo Yan has already arranged the base of the Small Qianye Sword Formation several times.

Naturally, he is familiar with the road.

Luo Yan took out a special knife and carefully carved some twisting lines on the smelted jade.

With the simulation comparison of the chip, the spiritual power in his hand only needs to be stable.

It's almost impossible to go wrong.

The patterns carved on the base of the formation are very similar to runes.

However, the difference from runes is that runes are more like complex fonts.

The formation base and the patterns carved on it are more like pictures.

What they have in common is that they must be carried out in one go without any pause in the middle.

Once the lines are disconnected, there will be problems with the transmission of spiritual power.

This piece of jade is useless.

(End of this chapter)

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