"You are so brave! You are not afraid that I will get angry and kill you!"
After glaring at Zong Shou for a long while, the owner of the huge sword snorted coldly: "But I still have some sense, and I didn't lie to me. The intention of my sword is indeed too strong."
Zong Shou couldn't help but feel relieved secretly, knowing that he had passed the test for the time being. This kind of flattery is not easy to win. Sometimes it is better to tell the truth.
Then he only listened to this man, and said with a slightly depressed look: "I understood the meaning of the sword at the age of twenty. I was known as the first genius swordsman in Central Yunlu. At the age of twenty-five, I was in the realm of heaven." , which made all sects and sects stunned. He was the first person in thousands of years to claim that his sword skills were outstanding. However, unexpectedly, after practicing hard for ten years, his sword skills were not advancing but retreating. My Mountain and River Sword Intent is worse than when I first realized it. Three years later, it will be the time to show off with that person. What should I do? I have seen this mountain and river in hundreds of places . It is estimated that it is useless to look at other places. Could it be that I, Lao Lei, am destined to be in self-imposed confinement for fifty years and never be born again? No, instead of waiting until three years later and being embarrassed in front of so many people, it is better to be alone now. Take your life."
When this man spoke, he did not feel that he was boasting or bragging. The more I talked about it, the sadder I became, and the more I talked about it, the more frustrated I became.
Zong Shou originally planned to remain silent, but he thought that this person's original name was Lei Dong, and he had never heard of it either. There were hundreds of heroes in the era of the God-Emperor who could be named in the Cloud Realm alone. How could he remember so many of them
However, as the owner of the giant sword sighed, the energy around his body became unstable. The attack also caused the blood and qi in his body to surge, and his spiritual power to surge around.
A powerful person in heaven can influence heaven and earth with every breath he takes. At this moment, he just sighed a few times and lost control of his breath, which made him unable to bear it.
With only a brief thought in his mind, Zong Shou decided to draw this man's attention away. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Since I know that I am too aggressive, I just want to find a way to change it! What's the use of feeling sorry for myself?"
"change?"
Lei Dong raised his head and glanced at him, then burst into laughter: "How easy is it? You see mountains as mountains, and water as water. But I see mountains as not mountains, and water as no water. How can I change it? How can you, a little martial artist, do it? what do you know?"
I see! Zong Shou immediately raised the corners of his lips slightly, knowing that this man had encountered a bottleneck in martial arts. And if nothing unexpected happens, this guy must be a loner.
Ordinary martial arts cultivators naturally regard mountains as mountains and water as water. But in the realm of thunder, the mountains in the eyes and the water in the eyes have certain laws, and you can already see the part behind the appearance. In this way, the Shanshui sword intention was abnormal and regressed.
If you are a disciple of a large sect, you can easily overcome this hurdle with the guidance of your master. But Lei Dong was stuck at this step, unable to make any progress.
Then he hesitated a little and stopped talking. Although he possesses a huge amount of martial arts experience in his previous life, if he shows too much, he will only be jealous. Lingyun Sect was overwhelmed with anger that time, and it was inevitable in front of Zhao Yanran.
But when you think about this person's previous act of giving away the beast crystal. People who can see magnificent mountains and rivers and cultivate such martial arts ideas are definitely not people with deep calculations and narrow minds.
Zong Shou still smiled helplessly, that's all, he just took a gamble on this thunderous character and pointed this person out once, which would be regarded as a good relationship. Anyway, this guy can actually break through this layer of confusion in just a few years.
"How do you know that I don't know? I don't know why you see mountains as not mountains, and water as no longer water. But in my eyes, the mountains are still mountains, and the water is still water, there is no change!"
Lei Dong frowned slightly, with a mocking look in his eyes. I wondered if I was crazy for saying this to a fourth-level martial artist who was less than thirteen years old.
How could a half-demon child know such profound martial arts, even if he was a master of swordsmanship
But Zong Shou suddenly walked towards the boulder with two knife marks engraved on it. Then he pulled out a pine-patterned wind sword, drew out the sword, and struck next to the knife mark.
The boulder was hard, and where the sword light shone, sparks burst out, leaving only a few white marks. Zong Shou was not discouraged and continued to chop the stone with his sword.
The thunder was just funny to watch, as if watching an ant lift a grain of rice dozens of times heavier than its own body.
Gradually, his eyes became solemn, his body straightened up, he sat solemnly, and stared at Zong Shou blankly. I just felt that every action of this young man had a profound meaning.
Even Yin Yang in the distance stopped struggling and stared at the rocks. His eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty for a moment, and there was some vague speculation, as if Zong Shou was pointing out the owner of the giant sword. But how is this possible
And the sword light was sometimes as heavy as a mountain, and sometimes as flowing as water. Its majestic and majestic meaning seemed to be very similar to his landscape sword intention.
Use the sword to cut the stone until a shallow mark is cut on the boulder. The sword in Zong Shou's hand was completely useless before he turned around and smiled.
"One's martial arts must have reached a certain level. Even though I am a little martial artist, I cannot give guidance to the Heavenly Martial Master. However, I know that everything is different between the outside and the inside. Therefore, you should understand your mind and see your nature, remain unmoved, and do not be confused. The appearance of the inside and outside. The mind has no place to live but its heart is born. What is a mountain? What is water? Everything is natural if it does not move. Do you think it is true for a moment?"
Lei Dong's whole person was stunned in place. He stood in silence for a long time, and then the spiritual energy of the world began to stir again. The strong wind overflowed, and within a hundred feet, sand and rocks flew.
Even the giant river nearby was pressed to the side by the huge force.
Zong Shou secretly complained, but fortunately he was prepared and jumped away in advance. Arriving at Yin Yang's side three hundred feet away.
After a few breaths, he heard thunder and a deafening roar of laughter.
"Sure enough! Everything should be natural. So what if I can see the true colors of everything? I have something in my heart. I see mountains as mountains and water as water!"
Suddenly he reached out and made a move, and the ten-foot-long sword buzzed excitedly and came into Lei Dong's hand.
"What's the point of looking at this bird mountain and bird water? It was a waste of my two years, Lao Lei!"
The sword suddenly slashed out, and the sword light of more than a hundred feet shot through the air. In an instant, he traveled hundreds of miles.
There was a "boom" in the distance, and a huge knife mark was drawn on the Mingjing Mountain.
Then there was another knife, slashing to the ground at will. Immediately the river stopped flowing and the waterfall rolled back.
The few servants here are okay and seem to be commonplace. Su Chuxue, who was behind, looked pale and stared at this scene in a daze.
Could this be the power of heaven
Yin Yang's breath was also suffocated. An instant later, an even more powerful energy suddenly erupted. The surrounding spiritual energy also formed a small storm. Faintly resisting the tyrannical thoughts coming over him.
Zong Shou was not surprised, knowing that Yin Yang was on the verge of a breakthrough. After being oppressed for a long time, and being stimulated by the light of the sword, it was a matter of course for him to break through his innate abilities. However, there was no joy at this moment. He covered his face with his hands, feeling a little shameless.
Thousands of years later, Mingjing Mountain and Luoyun Waterfall, one of the most famous landscape holy places in Yunlu to the east, were destroyed in his hands in such an indirect way. If I had known this, even if I had beaten him to death, I would never have said a word.
Lei Dong vented his anger for a moment, and then laughed several times, without any sign of despair. After turning his head, he first glanced at Yin Yang, with a hint of admiration on his face.
"To be able to break through the innateness at this time. It's really a good qualification and a good opportunity! The foundation is deep. Even if you are older, there is no harm in practicing in the future."
Then he passed Yin Yang directly and looked at Zong Shou again, the look in his eyes was extremely complicated. Then he took a long breath and said: "That crazy girl, you didn't see it wrong this time. Sure enough, you are already a psychic with sword intention! Although sword intention has not been achieved, you have achieved the essence of martial arts. I don't know the name of my little brother. Who are you from?"
Zong Shou frowned slightly, then bowed solemnly and greeted him again: "Zong Shou, the crown prince of Qiantian Mountain, I have seen him before!"
PS: I was criticized in the book review section for being slow to update, so I apologize here. But now that I have exhausted all my manuscripts, I can hardly write 4,000 words a day. If you have read my previous books, you will know that Kaihuang strives to pursue progress in each book, and every time I try to write a text that surpasses the previous one. I knew I was not the kind of genius to write books, so I had no choice but to work hard little by little. You haven't gotten used to it yet, but you should get used to it soon, right? Like King's Landing, I didn't write very fast at first, but I slowly caught up later. In short, it is not meant to whet your appetite. As for whether this book will be **, haha, it depends.
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