There is such a sentence in their door regulations.

Thousands of swords are hidden in the body, and breath can be the blade.

They don't need weapons, because their body is the weapon, the sword.

This is also why the disciple of Wanjiange is an individual cultivator.

Wanjiange pays attention to tempering the body, but there are very few people who can make the body have the characteristics of a weapon.

"Come here, cut it like this!" Chi Dun dragged Fang Liang, raised his finger, and slid across a big tree.

The trunk was cut cleanly, without any blemish.

Then... Chiton became addicted to playing.

"Ah!! Bastard, don't use my young master as a toy! I'll kill you!!"

Fuer continued to maintain the furious mode, but he didn't dare to go over.

The Young Pavilion Master in the 'unsheathed' state is a double-edged sword with no distinction between enemy and friend.

monster!

They are all monsters, the sharpness far surpassing that of Lingbao, but they are casually grasped by the person in front of them.

"Junior Brother Chi, Liang still has a sword, how about..."

"Damn!! You can also chop vegetables, isn't it really useful for you?"

"Junior Brother Chi, the third..."

"Do you have any other more convenient functions? I thought, Huh? The clothes are broken..."

Perhaps it was an inadvertent sweep, and Chiton's clothes became open-chested.

"Junior Brother Chi, there is a third sword, if you take it, you will be defeated."

He looked serious for a moment, and the dullness in his eyes became weaker, but there was something ethereal about him.

However, it feels like something is missing, like an object without emotion.

Chi Dun looked at him for a long time, and said softly: "Practitioners focus on cultivating their minds. I can't see the slightest anger in your eyes. Are you sure you can defeat me in this state?"

silence ing...

Fang Liang: "Junior Brother Chi, don't make trouble."

"cut!"

Chi Dun cut it, and the Dafa of distracting attention sometimes fails.

After the boy's eyes changed, could it be possible that his IQ would also increase?

"Come on, come on, the last sword that was agreed."

Helpless, it seems that the last sword can't be answered.

This guy's attack was so silent that Chiton didn't even feel it at all, and he didn't know if he could defend against it.

Finally, Chi Dun felt a different aura from Fang Liang's body.

Amid the turmoil, the silver-armored boy's gaze is like a sword, his hand is like a sword, and his breath is like a sword.

It's obviously a person, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a thing.

The Ten Thousand Hidden Sword is so terrifying.

Chi Dun admitted that he was taking advantage of the other party, but... he really looks like a good sword!

No, no, is he a real sword?

My friend Fang Liang has the posture of a divine sword!

The divine sword spirit body was born, and its aura penetrates Changhong for hundreds of thousands of miles!

great poem!

"Junior Brother Chi, I will cut this sword seriously."

However, Fang Liang's appearance seemed to be a little hesitant. His two followers had long since hid out of sight.

With his physique, he must be as withdrawn as a koi, right?

Alas, a poor man.

"Come on, with your sword blade, it is impossible to cut off one of my fingers!"

Chiton stretched out his hand calmly on the surface, secretly running the Iron Clothes Technique.

But in his heart, he asked his own attending physician, Dr. Aoba nervously.

"Can you put your finger back if you break it?"

"Yes... But you don't need to worry, the body of the sword man in front of you is far inferior to the Tianbao spiritual weapon, and it is not enough to cut through your physical defense."

Doctor Aoba conveniently gave Chi Dun a shot in the arm.

Chi Dun was resurrected with full blood.

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