White-Robed Chief

Chu Li's eyes were completely attracted by the murals, and he did not care about Dong Jianxin.

A mural was clearly visible in his mind, directly imprinted in it.

He re-arranged them into a circle in the void in his mind, which is generally the same as the positions in the sword tower. Later, he found that there were some problems with the positions, and the arrangement was not smooth enough, so he re-arranged them.

Clockwise from left to right, the first picture on the left hand side is lined up until the last picture, which just forms a circle.

He seemed to be standing in this circle, looking from left to right, and eighty-one murals flashed in turn.

His perspective changes again, standing still, letting these murals rotate around him, as if the previous film show, one picture by one picture is like a frame by frame movement.

Gradually, the mural surrounded by high speed, a figure seemed to condense in the center of the mural. With the flashing of the mural, the figure wielded a sword to make a one-by-one action, forming a sword-by-sword technique.

This is a very smooth sword technique, each movement is subtle and subtle, like 81 moves, but as these murals rotate faster, these 81 moves seem to be condensed and simplified.

The central figure moves from swift to slow, as if slowly lifting the sword, stabbing slowly, then retracting the sword, and stabbing again, the movement becomes awkward and slow, as if the sword is heavy and unable to hold it.

Chu Li looked at the figure thoughtfully.

The mural rotates more quickly, and the figure moves more slowly. Every time the sword is moved, it seems extremely difficult. It seems that the sword is holding a mountain, and he is also holding a mountain.

The sword was pulled out, the sword was stabbed, and the sword was retracted.

These three moves are actually just the simplest and most common swordsmanship.

Chu Li sat cross-legged on the futon of Ming Huang, motionless and lost in thought.

He was wondering why such an exquisite swordsmanship finally turned into such a simple sword. The so-called three modes of the sky should be a three-stroke swordsmanship. He saw only one stroke and was not fully aware of it?

But the subtlety of the swordsmanship is truly amazing, breaking his original swordsmanship concept and breaking the limits of his imagination, and the swordsmanship can be so subtle and amazing.

But if you want to perform such a trick, how fast does the sword need to be?

Seeing simplicity, it is actually extremely difficult.

He can manifest this sword because of his domineering soul and unique talent. The void in his mind can not be condensed by anyone. He is uniquely endowed with such ability.

What's more important is the starry hole virtual technique. Without this technique, even if he had a void in his mind, it would be difficult to derive it so easily. The magical skill of the starry hole virtual technique needs to be further explored.

Others want to penetrate the mystery of this sword, I do n’t know how long it takes to realize it, and he quickly penetrates, but it is difficult to practice after understanding, it is difficult to know and do, just like a mountain.

He thought about it for a long time, and finally got up and decided to practice slowly one by one. The journey of thousands of miles starts with one step, and he will go on no matter how difficult it is. He really needs to practice the three types of the sky, even without the sky sword. Also improved a lot.

Such wonderful swordsmanship truly broke the imagination, and the wisdom of the predecessors is truly amazing.

He thought of the other four sets of swordsmanship, but didn't rush to watch them.

Pull out the Fuhu Excalibur, one trick and one drill, he is extremely talented in swordsmanship, he can remember it once, after ten times, he is already proficient, first master each skill of swordsmanship, then try to combine them. practice.

After putting it all together, practice it a second time and a third time.

He kept experiencing its subtlety during the exercise, and wanted to absorb it into the sword technique he created.

But he found that all his exquisite swordsmanship was covered by these 81 styles. It was really the exquisite swordsmanship of the poor world. It made him intoxicated and difficult to extricate himself. The more he practiced, the more he felt the taste was infinite.

I don't know how long, footsteps sounded outside, Dong Jianxin came over carrying the lunch box, and when he lowered the lunch box, there was already a lunch box on the ground. Apparently it had been put there before, and he forgot to eat it.

In his vagueness, there seemed to be Dong Jianxin reminding himself to eat, promised to go down, and then continued to practice the sword. I don't know how many times, but now I find that the belly is empty, attracted by this exquisite sword technique, it is really a sleepless night.

This process has been done several times. Every time he remembered that he didn't seem to eat, but soon he forgot to eat. The next time Dong Jianxin came back, he remembered again, with a little delay and forgetting.

Dong Jianxin beckoned and said, "Brother, come and eat!"

Chu Li promised to continue practicing the sword, as before.

"Master!" Dong Jianxin yelled.

The voice trembled in the empty building, completely awakening him.

Chu Li felt that his whole body was full of energy and no discomfort, but his stomach was empty but he was strong and healthy, and he felt very good. He smiled, "Brother, how many times have you been here?"

"Ten days." Dong Jianxin snorted. "You are so successful. Do n’t eat or drink for ten days!"

Chu Li was surprised: "Ten days?"

Dong Jianxin looked at him and said, "Master, it seems that you have cultivated so deeply that I can't stand it for ten days."

"It's okay not to eat for ten days, but you can't stand without drinking water," Dong Jianxin shook his head. "How did you do that?"

Chu Li shivered and shook his head.

His body is constantly changing. He has eaten Lingdan, practiced several advanced martial arts, and strengthened his body with Yulongjue and Nieyoulong. Now his body really exceeds the level of mortals.

"You ..." Dong Jianxin sighed: "This three-style three-style is not so easy to practice ~ www.readwn.com ~ Don't think about it overnight, it takes a bit of effort to get involved, is it a headache?"

Chu Li smiled, "It's okay, you're almost ready to practice."

"Oh-?" Dong Jianxin looked at him doubtfully.

Chu Lidao said: "In fact, this set of swordsmanship is not that difficult."

It may be difficult for others. Only after deepening the sword skill can he deduce the heavy, slow and clumsy sword, but he has deduced it through the void in his mind.

The most important and difficult derivation has been completed, just like finding a path in the mist, the path is difficult to find, and the process of searching is also difficult. He has already found the path, just walk slowly.

Dong Jianxin hummed: "Master, you are a wizard, but don't underestimate the swordsmanship. These five sets of swordsmanship are the most extraordinary swordsmanship in the world. If you can understand one, you can run the world."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Uncle believe?"

"What do you say!" Dong Jian shook his head, disapprovingly said, "Don't be so high-minded, be honest and cultivate, and also, you must eat regularly. How can you withstand your body without meals? You must not be so unconcerned if you are strong!"

"Yes." Chu Li saw that he had a tendency to continue to hesitate, and nodded his head quickly, interrupting him: "How is your swordsmanship?"

"Well, it's normal." Dong Jianxin said lightly: "The set of Qingfeng swords below have already been trained."

Chu Li smiled, "How about our comparison?"

"Okay." This is exactly what Dong sees.

He had long wanted to teach this arrogant master and brother, Qingfeng Sword took him several years to cultivate, and the power was amazing, so that Chu Li could learn the sword skills in the sword tower.

Chu Li trembled with the sword of Fuhu, and Dong Jianxin hummed, "Look at the sword!"

His voice fell sharp, Jianguang was approaching, no murderous induction, as if a breeze was blowing, gentle and light.