The Legend of Futian

Chapter 154: Stone wall swordsmanship (third update)

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Lin Yueyao looked at Ye Futian's back with beautiful eyes. Listening to Ye Wuchen's meaning, it seemed that Ye Futian helped him to understand.

But this guy is clearly at the Glory realm, how could he be so evil

However, considering his performance at the Fenghua Banquet and Tingfeng Banquet, he really cannot be treated as an ordinary person.

"What is he doing?" Lin Yueyao asked softly.

"He should be comprehending. That was the last stone wall he comprehended." Ye Wuchen said calmly. Lin Yueyao looked at the other stone walls. She saw Yu Sheng and the Black Wind Eagle.

That black wind eagle is also practicing? Understanding the Cangshan ruins

Thinking of Yu Sheng and Hua Jieyu beside Ye Futian, these two people are nothing more than monsters, and now even an extremely ordinary monster has become a spirit

Ye Futian didn't know what Lin Yueyao was thinking, or even that she was coming. At this time, he was still thinking quietly. He closed his eyes and let everything go. All the mountains and stone walls on all sides came into his mind, and the waves roared. One wave after another.

Gradually, a picture seemed to appear in his mind. A figure in white was playing the piano, sitting on Cangshan Mountain and on the coast, with someone dancing a sword in front of him.

The sword technique is bleak, and the waves come, falling into the sword's intention, turning into a thousand strands of rain, on the Baizhang Mountain, the cold light of the sword cuts off Lichou.

It turns out that the poem does have a meaning.

The golden-winged roc roars into the sky, wanting to bid you farewell. It roars on the coast, turning into endless afterimages and stirring up wind and waves.

All this seems to be transformed into a picture.

The four stone walls do not exist separately, but can be unified in artistic conception.

The light shone, and Ye Futian's piano soul appeared. He sat cross-legged, played the piano with both hands, and started playing alone.

The melodious piano music sounded, instantly attracting the attention of many people. Many people looked at him with a strange expression.

A Qinyin Master in the Nine-Star Glory Realm plays the qin in front of that stone wall that no one can understand. Could it be that he can understand the artistic conception

Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes flickered, this guy... really acted like other people didn't exist.

"Interesting." Liu Yuan glanced at Ye Futian and smiled faintly, and a strange color flashed through Yun Qianmo's beautiful eyes.

There is something aloof from the world in the sound of the piano, as if it is being played on an empty mountain.

In the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, there are waves lapping against the empty mountains, rocs soaring in the sky, and people wielding swords to cut off Lichou. This situation and scene actually match the sound of the piano.

As Ye Futian played, the will contained in the stone wall seemed to fit in with the sound of his piano, resonating with it. Then, a will of the piano sound came to Ye Futian's mind, making the artistic conception stronger, as if borrowed from the leaves. Futian's hand plays the artistic conception.

Not only that, Ye Futian seemed to resonate with the other three stone walls at this moment. The will of the sword, the will of the golden-winged roc, and the will of the waves poured into his mind, and were released from the sound of the piano.

Along with the sound of the piano, a picture penetrated into Yu Sheng's mind. Yu Sheng's body trembled violently, and he suddenly felt that the artistic conception contained in the sea wave stone wall and the golden-winged roc stone wall was clearly presented in his mind, making him Able to understand very intuitively.

The same artistic conception also entered the mind of the black wind eagle. The black wind eagle flapped its wings and seemed a little excited.

After that, Ye Wuchen, who was standing there, suddenly felt a sense of sword intent coming into his ears along with the sound of the piano. His eyes flashed, and then he turned to look at the stone wall of the sword. He seemed to see an extremely clear picture, and there was an illusion. A scene of a figure dancing with a sword.

The other person who received the same treatment as Ye Wuchen was Ruo Yu, but she was puzzled at first. She felt the artistic conception in the sound of the piano getting stronger and stronger. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian in shock, and then she understood and looked at the sword. Shibi inspiration.

However, other people did not know the changes that had happened to these people. They were still quietly comprehending, but in the sound of the piano, unconsciously, their understanding seemed to have become better and their understanding deeper, which made them all I secretly rejoiced in my heart and realized quietly, then a wonderful scene appeared. In this space, it seemed that there was only the sound of the piano and no other sounds.

It seemed like a long time passed before the music finally stopped. Ye Futian felt the changes in himself and showed a faint smile. It seemed that he didn't need to worry about getting good luck in the ancient world.

Luo Junlin was valued by the Xuanwang Palace for seizing the fortune of being a prince in the ancient world. So, what forces would notice him

As the sound of the piano stopped, some people smiled one after another and their understanding improved. However, they did not know that it was the effect of the artistic conception of the sound of the piano. They only thought that it was their own understanding. Only a few people felt that the sound of the piano played a role in it. , the artistic conception of Qinyin somewhat fits the scene here.

Wisps of sword intent flowed all over Ye Wuchen's body, and then disappeared. He opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt more and more that Ye Futian was abnormal. This was not something that normal people could do.

Ye Wuchen understood that Ye Futian had probably thoroughly understood the Cangshan ruins. He had done something that had never been done before.

"What happened?" Lin Yueyao asked.

"That guy is teaching me how to practice swordsmanship." Ye Wuchen whispered.

"He taught you? With the piano?" Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes were stunned. Seeing Ye Wuchen nodding seriously, she immediately understood. She glanced at Ye Futian with some resentment. After all, they were all among the most famous people in Cangye Kingdom. , can't you let her also understand it

Yan Lu's sword intent was flowing around his body at this time, his eyes were sharp, he looked at Ruo Qiu and others behind him and said, "How do you feel?"

"Senior brother, I have some understanding." Gu Jiang said.

"I also understood something." Ruo Qiu was a little excited.

"Yes, Ruoyu, where are you?" Yan Lu nodded, then looked at Ruoyu, and saw Ruoyu's beautiful eyes opened at this time, still in shock. She actually practiced the sword technique on the stone wall

She felt a little crazy, so inexplicably, she realized it. Qinyin sent the artistic conception into her mind, and then she looked at the stone wall, as if she had seen through the swordsmanship.

"It's okay." Ruoyu was a little distracted.

"I don't know what I'm thinking about in my head." Ruo Qiu couldn't help but said displeasedly when she saw that her sister was a little distracted.

"Yun Qianmo." At this time, Liu Yuan looked at Yun Qianmo again and said, "How about we compare with each other and see how much you have understood?"

"No time." Yun Qianmo responded coldly.

Liu Yuan smiled and saw the wind whistling around his body. Everyone looked at Liu Yuan and saw a powerful will of wind emerging from him, causing the wind in the surrounding heaven and earth to blow violently.

The luck blossomed and merged into the will of the wind. A terrifying dark storm swept towards Yun Qianmo's body. Every strand of wind in the terrifying tornado seemed to have turned into a sharp wind blade. , extremely sharp, the gathering storm can tear everything apart, it is extremely terrifying.

He integrated his luck into the will of the wind, released the spell, and launched an attack regardless of whether Yun Qianmo refused.

"You have such a strong will, you are worthy of being a member of the Liu family in the Land of Thousand Alliances." Everyone looked at Liu Yuan, and it was obvious that he had understood a lot.

Yun Qianmo turned around, her clothes flying in the violent wind, and a sword appeared in her hand.

Luck also bloomed and merged into the will of the sword. Then, the sword's will roared, Yun Qianmo swung the sword, and a sword curtain was born around him.

The tornado ripped through and collided with the sword's will. The surrounding sky and earth changed color, and the boulders were shattered. Yunqianmo stood in the sky, long hair flying, and the sword's will became stronger, actually cutting off the storm that swept through bit by bit.

When the storm disappears, the beautiful shadows of the clouds stand proudly in the void.

"As expected of Senior Sister Yun." Ruoqiu exclaimed: "The sword technique just now, I seemed to feel the artistic conception in the stone wall."

Ruoyu's beautiful eyes flashed and she whispered: "The sword technique is wrong."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ruoqiu glared at Ruoyu.

"Let's just try it with the power we have learned here." Liu Yuan said, and when his words fell, he saw his body rising into the sky, and heading towards Yunqianmo like a roc.

At this moment, Liu Yuan seemed to be transformed into Peng.

Yun Qianmo held the sword, as if a sword spirit came to her. She saw the roc coming across the void. She swung her sword, and the sword turned into light and shadow and cut through the void.

Afterimages of the Dapeng bird appeared one after another, and the bodies of the two were about to explode, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Liu Yuan's body had left, but Yun Qianmo's graceful body was seen falling continuously.

Looking at Liu Yuan again, he was proudly suspended in the air, and said with a faint smile: "Yun Qianmo, it seems that your understanding is not good, and the head disciple of the Sword Control Sect is no more than that."

Many people around looked at the two of them. Although Liu Yuan had the advantage, it did not mean that Yun Qianmo was not as understanding as him. There were four stone tablets on all sides. Except for the stone tablet that no one understood, the sword stone tablet was the most difficult to understand. , whose artistic conception is hidden in poetry, so this is unfair.

Liu Yuan took advantage but said this, obviously deliberately doing this in front of Yun Qianmo.

The disciples of the Sword Controlling Sect in the Land of Thousand Alliances all showed anger, and Ruoyu also showed a hint of displeasure. She said, "Senior Sister Yun, your sword skills can be more perfect."

Yun Qianmo looked at Ruoyu, and Prince Yan Lu and others also looked at Ruoyu. What nonsense is this girl talking about

Ruoyu didn't pay attention to everyone's gazes. A sword appeared in her hand, and the sword intent was filled with it. Then she swung the sword. In an instant, endless sword shadows seemed to appear in the surrounding space. The sword turned into silk rain, and every drop contained the power to cut through the void. Her strength, coupled with the sword intent revealed in her body, is obviously more superior than Yun Qianmo's sword art conception.

This scene made many people look strange, and Ruo Qiu also looked at her sister in shock.

How could Ruo Yu's talent be compared to Yun Qianmo's, but the sword technique she used was clearly stronger. If this sword technique had blossomed from Yun Qianmo's before, Liu Yuan might not be able to escape intact.

"Junior sister, how did you realize this?" Prince Yan Lu and others stepped forward and stared at Ruoyu.

Yun Qianmo also looked at her and said, "How did you do it?"

All the eyes of the people around fell on Ruoyu. A woman at the first level of Dharma and a junior disciple of the Sword Control Sect, actually understood the swordsmanship in the stone wall of swords

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