Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

"This is the invincible intent contained in the sword intent, as hot as the sun!"

Although the situation was critical, Su Yin felt a clear understanding come to mind.

When learning to chop wood, the first words the woodcutter said was the way to chop wood. Just like the bright sun in the sky, there is advancement but no retreat, there is a will to fight for the glory, and there is no ambition to win or lose.

At that time, I had always felt that it was just chopping firewood, there was no need to be so nonsense... At this moment, I saw the sword marks left by the sword master when he was strong, and I understood what it meant.

"Everyone can use swordsmanship and swordsmanship. Over the years, they have evolved to the extreme, but... if you want to attack the sword master, these alone are not enough. What you want is faith, and deep in your heart, a kind of self-sacrifice Who, look at the faith of the world."

Li Qiaofu's voice sounded.

Reading 300 of Tang poems familiarly, can chant without chanting poems.

But is this a poet?

Far from it!

There are countless poets who can "write poems", and there are so few who can remember their names. That's why.

I don’t know how many swords are used in the fairy world. New swordsmanship is created every day. Tens of thousands of years are added together. There are as many tricks as the sands of the Ganges. There are countless... But in the world, he is the only sword. Saint.

Swordsmanship, like reading poetry, is only a means to become a poet, not the key to success.

If you really want to succeed, you need not only it, but also the heart.

Invincible faith, perseverance, perseverance, and never give up.

As if in the middle, Su Yin seemed to have caught something, and understood the reason why Li Qiaofu was so powerful.

These thoughts, described in words, are cumbersome and complicated. In fact, they didn’t even get half a breath. In a trance, the sword intent like a big day in front of me stabbed again, drawing a mysterious path in the air. Trajectory.

For a moment, his eyes stabbed very hard, as if they were pierced by something, blood was flowing out, and it seemed to have lost the light and entered the dark world completely.

"These... are fake!"

The corners of his mouth raised, and Su Yin smiled.

It turned out that the many tricks that spread from the sword marks on the wall are all fake. There is only one that really wants to show him, and that is...invincible belief!

If it was from the beginning, I felt that this was the sword skill of the Juggernaut, I wanted to imitate, I wanted to learn, I just fell into the next success, and I planted a seed that could not surpass the other party...

Only if you face it bravely, don't retreat, don't admit defeat, and break it, is this sword mark, the meaning of existence.

"Afraid of being blinded, just avoid the edge... if you really do this, it means you have failed!"

Understanding this, feeling the tingling in the eyes, instead of being afraid, Su Yin walked forward instead of turning his head.

In the pitch-black sight, the authority of the sword mark seemed to be provoked, turning into sharp sword aura, whizzing out, trying to tear him into powder.

Su Yin is fearless, fearless, and smiling.

At this moment, he understood the Juggernaut's method of surpassing Kendo...When encountering danger, not to avoid it, but to meet it, challenge it, and defeat it!

It's like a book I have read in a previous life.

The most powerful swordsmanship, there is no resistance, no protection, and some are just offensive, offensive and then offensive, as long as the attack is unavoidable to the opponent, and there is no way to fight back, you will win!

This is what Jianhen means.

Being able to realize this so quickly is not because he is more talented and stronger in swordsmanship than Zhaoxia, Youchi, etc., but... Li Qiaofu has passed on this belief subtly through his ten years of getting along with each other and practicing by himself.

Really face it and be inspired in an instant.

woo woo woo woo!

The sense of oppression of the sword mark became even greater, and Su Yin stepped forward. Deep in his heart, an invincible belief was quietly born, becoming stronger and stronger.

call!

A sword intent also appeared in the eyes that had been pierced blind, slashing away at the sword mark in front of him.

The two forces collided and consumed each other.

The sword intent born in Su Yin's eyes is still very immature, but with indestructible and invincible power, it touches and consumes the sword marks on the wall. His sword intent is constantly growing, getting stronger and stronger, but the opposite is like nothing. The water of the source, the tree without roots, is getting weaker and weaker until it disappears.

Su Yin understood that by virtue of his faith, he defeated the sword intent in the sword mark and completely condensed the invincible sword intent.

Invincible, there is only one.

There is no shortcut to breaking through the Juggernaut, there is only one way, and that is... defeat the previous Juggernaut and defeat him!

Hum!

Accompanied by the sword mark being defeated, the sword energy that invaded his eyes, making him invisible, was quickly cleared, and Su Yin regained his light.

The room on the eighth floor reappeared in front of him.

Different from his perception, the Zhaoxia Saint and Youchi Saint on one side had another scene in their eyes.

The young man looked at the sword mark, couldn't bear the impact of the sword intent, and his pupils shed blood, and then they would think that this one would also turn his head to avoid. They didn't expect that, instead of retreating, he strode forward instead.

Take a few steps in a row.

Jianhen whimpered and began to sway, and finally broke up with a "bang!" and exploded into powder.

For a hundred years, they can only hold on to the sword marks of five breaths. The boy only watched for less than a minute before he exploded...

what happened?

Both of them were dumbfounded.

However, even though he was puzzled, he also understood that the man in front of him had already passed the eighth level of assessment and realized a sword technique that was stronger than them.

Hum!

The light gate leading to the ninth floor appeared abruptly.

"No, once he passes, he will be equal to the Sword Saint Sculpture...become a new Sword Saint. The Celestial Saint gets this kind of assistance, and Master Huang Quan can no longer compete with it!"

The pupils shrank, and You Chi's eyes narrowed.

I have long heard that Xue Qianqiu is extremely talented, but he did not expect to be so powerful that they would not be able to accomplish things in a hundred years, as soon as the other party came in, they did it!

This kind of talent, once you get the sacred skeleton, you will become a new swordsman without any difficulty!

By then...Master Huang Quan will become very passive.

call!

Knowing this, without any hesitation, a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and it slashed directly at "Xue Qianqiu".

Su Yin, who was the first to bear the brunt of the sword qi blast, felt that he was plunged into darkness again. Not only his eyes but also his ears could not hear, and his nose could not smell either. In an instant, he seemed to be deprived of the five senses.

Before the sword energy came to the front, the huge sword intent, the shocking spirit would collapse at any time.

Worthy of being a saint who has reached the eighth floor, Wuwei Daojun and Liuyun saint, are so much worse than one!

boom!

Su Yin's face was solemn, and she was about to run the invincible sword intent in her body, to contend with it, she saw that the night was cut by a pair of scissors, and then returned to the room again, her nose could smell the air, and her ears could hear the sound again.

The roar of the saint Zhaoxia blew up not far away: "You Chi, dare to attack my little brother, you are looking for death! Little brother, you are about to enter the ninth floor, I will help you stop..."

Knowing that the other party had a murderous intent, Zhaoxia Sage screamed while rushing towards You Chi, and countless sword lights bloomed in the room instantly, like fireworks.

Knowing that his understanding of kendo surpassed these two, his strength was too weak. If he stayed here, he would only be killed. Without saying much, Su Yin rushed towards the light gate.

The next one has disappeared in place.

"Asaka, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you..."

Seeing "Xue Qianqiu" fled, You Chi was about to explode, the long sword fell quickly, and the sword aura was like a gust of wind and rain.

Not to dodge, the Asaka Saints used various methods to contend with it.

Although the two are still some distance away from the Juggernaut, they can enter the eighth level, indicating that their understanding of swordsmanship has reached the peak of the world, and the battle has entered a white-hot start.

"Here, the Jianqi Pavilion will be shattered and go out to fight..."

After fighting for a while, seeing that a lot of power could not be exerted, You Chi lightly shook, and the person had already appeared outside the Jianqi Pavilion.

When you come in, you need to use the light gate, and when you go out, you can do it with the movement of your mind.

"Cultivating for a hundred years, just want to see how your swordsmanship is..."

With a muffled snort, Zhaoxia Saint also appeared outside.

Boom boom boom!

The two great saints fought each other, and the air around the sword gas pavilion was directly torn apart, with sword marks, and lightning generally appeared in the sky.

"Rewind..."

There were originally a lot of sword repairs who watched the excitement. At this moment, seeing the two saints fighting, their expressions all changed, and they fled backwards one after another.

Those who had not had time to leave, were swept by the turbulent sword air, and turned into pieces on the spot.

"Who are they, why...fight?" He fled dozens of miles away, his body trembled, and Lu Qiuran's teeth trembled.

The battle between the two great saints was really terrifying, a little slower, she might be the one who died.

"It's the two saints, Zhaoxia and Youchi... They have been practicing swordsmanship in Jianqi Pavilion for more than a hundred years. Why do they suddenly start their hands?"

Li Mogang was also full of doubts.

I've heard of these two people a long time ago, but I haven't seen them with my own eyes. I can't even dream of them. The first time I saw them, they were fighting each other.

call!

Just when he didn't know why, the space not far away shook for a while, and two figures came out.

"Someone is fighting?"

Falling on the ground, the figure immediately felt something was wrong, and at the same time looked up.

"It's Brother Zhaoxia and Saint Youchi!"

The younger figure recognized it.

Hearing a familiar voice, Li Mogang quickly turned his head, only glanced at it, and immediately froze in place.

Seeing his expression, Lu Qiuran frowned, turned his head along with his gaze, and also turned black in front of him.

It was no one else who appeared in front of him, but Su Yin's master of disguise... Xue Qianqiu!

I got here somehow!

"Oh, it's going to be exposed, run away..."

Knowing that the two met, Su Yin's identity would inevitably be revealed, Lu Qiuran confessed.

"What about you?" Li Mogang frowned.

"They don't know who I am, but if you track down the token, you may be tracked down..." Lu Qiuran waved his hand.

"Then be careful..." Knowing that the other party was telling the truth, Li Moran turned and left without hesitation.

When he left, Lu Qiuran took a deep breath, his eyes were full of determination, he restrained his breath, hid his figure, and quickly flew towards the Jianqi Pavilion.

The younger brother rescued her desperately. This time, once there was a chance, he would be rescued anyway.

…

Not knowing what was happening outside, Su Yin was standing in the room on the ninth floor at this moment.

In the center is a small stone platform, a corpse sitting on top of it cross-legged, eyes closed, no breath.

The corpse had no scars, just like Li Qiaofu in the Sea of ​​Knowledge, just as if he had fallen asleep, leaving no trace in ten thousand years.

However, it seems that humans and animals are harmless. Once they get close, there will be a supreme sword intent, sweeping over, as if to tear people to pieces.

"It's the sacred skeleton of Master Sword Saint..." Su Yin confirmed it.

Except for Li Qiaofu, no one can have this kind of breath.

No wonder he was confident, no one dared to act on his body, this kind of power is indeed not something ordinary people can bear.

"Teacher, how can I take it away?" Su Yin looked at Can Nian in his mind.

He can't get close, and if others can't take it away, he naturally can't help it.

"You can use the method of chopping wood I taught you, and the invincible idea that I just learned...you can pick up the body." Li Qiaofu said.

Su Yin nodded, and the feeling of chopping firewood came to mind again, slowly fusing with the invincible sword intent he had comprehended when facing the sword mark.

Soon, I felt the pressure on the body weakened a lot, and hurried forward, and sure enough, I no longer rejected myself.

"Come!"

Knowing that it was not for refining, Su Yin grabbed it with a big hand, and UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and the body entered the storage ring.

After doing this, look around again.

The room was empty, there was nothing but the corpse.

The things he wanted had already been obtained, there was nothing to entangle, Su Yin shook slightly, and left the Jianqi Pavilion.

Only when I came outside, I immediately saw the saints of Zhaoxia and Youchi who were fighting.

"I want to take away the Sword Saint Sculpture, dream!"

Paying attention to this side, You Chi yelled loudly when he saw him appear, and the long sword slashed again.

"Little Junior Brother, you go back to the mountain first, refine the Sword Saint Sculpture, and then leave..."

Blocking the opponent's attack, the saint Zhaoxia shouted again.

Although both of them are sages, You Chi's understanding of kendo is slightly better, and can be resisted in a short time. Once it continues, Saint Zhaoxia will lose out sooner or later.

"Brother, what sword saint holy skeleton?"

Su Yin was about to agree, and escaped by the way, when a puzzled voice rang.

Xue Qianqiu and Liuyun Saint, I don't know when, have already come to Jianqi Pavilion.

The brother fought with his people, and all his attention was focused on the two saints, and he did not see the young man walking out of the Jianqi Pavilion.

"you…"

Hearing this voice, Saint Zhaoxia was stunned for a moment, only to realize that another "little brother" appeared, his body stiffened, and he turned his head and looked at Su Yin.

Seeing his movements, the real Xue Qianqiu also realized something was wrong. Following his gaze, he was still a little dazed, and didn't figure out what was going on. He immediately heard the opposite "self" and yelled angrily. .

"Where does the rat generation dare to pretend to be me? Brother Zhaoxia, this guy must be with You Chi, and kill him..."

call!

"Xue Qianqiu", who had just walked out of the Jianqi Pavilion, was furious, a long sword in his hand appeared, and he slashed down.