Zhao Changhe's body was suspended in the air, but he spread his wings in mid-air very gracefully and rose higher.
The sword light brushed past the soles of his feet.
Zhao Changhe kicked the opponent in the face, and the man returned his sword.
With his toes tapping on his wrist, Zhao Changhe used the force to bounce onto a nearby pine tree, then bounced back and used his fingers as a sword to poke into the other person's eyes.
This smooth and flowing sword moves were elegant and graceful, and had already reached the highest level. No one could tell that his foundation was in swordsmanship.
It wasn't just to pretend to be more like Wang Daozhong, in fact, he didn't know the Wang family swordsmanship. The main reason was that he didn't use swordsmanship before, and even if he had swordsmanship, he deliberately chose to integrate it into his swordsmanship. The main reason was that it was too troublesome to carry an extra sword.
And now he has the ring, and there is a sword blank to be completed in the ring, and a bunch of sword techniques and sword ideas inherited from the Sword Emperor in it. If he doesn't play with a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, he would be unworthy of this fate.
The opponent at the moment is not that strong, so he can be used for sword practice.
This is also a process of truly integrating and understanding what you have learned. If you have learned so many sword techniques but have never even held a sword, how can you really understand anything? You don't really think that you understand swordsmanship just because you can use a knife, right
The other party exclaimed: "What a great swordsmanship, what a great body movement! You are no unknown person outside, do you dare to tell me your name?"
Zhao Changhe did not say a word. When the opponent's sword was slashing towards his fingers, he dragged the opponent's sword with his left palm, deflecting it upwards, and his two fingers turned downward sharply, hitting the opponent's shoulder well.
The man's body went numb, thinking to himself that his life was over, but he saw Zhao Changhe grab his sword casually, laughing and leaving: "How can you mobilize an army for no reason... The meaning of the Heavenly Book is not something you can understand."
The voice is still there, but the person is gone.
He actually broke through the maze within just a few moves and truly reached the "Wuwang" position.
This expert acted like a real master. The blind man who was observing was a little amused. This guy didn't know how to break the formation just a moment ago, but now he pretended to know everything.
The man stood there awkwardly without moving after being acupunctured, and shouted, "Someone come and untie my acupuncture points!"
Not long after, there was a rustling sound around, and someone came over, panting, "Damn, what kind of shitty formation is this? I went out to find someone to learn the formation for a year, but I still can't solve it. This is clearly the Wuwang position, why can't I get out?"
The man who was acupunctured said helplessly: "Remove the acupuncture points for me first."
"Who did it?"
"A new face... Very strong, probably a top human."
"So the Master is bringing in new people from outside? Tsk... There have been fewer and fewer people coming into the mountain in the past two years. I thought there were fewer competitors. It seems that the old Niu Bizi can't wait any longer."
"Nonsense, it's been so many years, and no one has made it past the halfway point of the mountain. How many years do you have left, old Niu Bizi? I don't think you can wait any longer. I think it won't be long before you can trick everyone in the city into coming in... No, you need to unlock the acupuncture points for me first!"
“Oh…” The man nodded, suddenly pulled out a knife, and chopped off the head of the person who was acupunctured.
Blood spurted out like a fountain. The man who was chopped to death still maintained a stunned expression, not knowing why his accomplices wanted to kill him.
"Bah, you are also considered a bad guy entering the mountain?" The man who was slashing people put his knife back into the sheath with disdain: "After all these years, you still don't understand. Do you think you are helping Old Niubizi find treasures? If he had the ability, he would have taken it long ago. Why is it your turn or mine? It's nothing more than seeing who has the chance to get it, and then we can grab it."
Since it all depends on chance, others are not partners but competitors.
As for whether Yuxu will confiscate it when he gets it, that is a matter for the future. The most important thing right now is to reduce the number of competitors. Otherwise, it will be difficult to even succeed, so what's the point of talking about the future.
What he didn't know was that Zhao Changhe was actually standing very close by, watching the story here with his head tilted and clicking his tongue.
There are so many evil people. They have not even been able to get up halfway up the mountain for so many years. There is a reason why Yuxu asked them to come and get the heavenly book because he saw that these people could not do it at all.
But the man was still thinking for a moment, and suddenly clapped his hands: "I understand, it's not wrong to go out on a mission, and you need to fight without blame, it's not something that can be done simply by moving around... Does the killing I just did count as a fight?"
He suddenly rushed towards Wuwang. Zhao Changhe watched him pass by him and then flew towards an unknown distance.
If he walks this way, he will actually go down the mountain. The place behind the division is the inn, which is the inn.
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and continued climbing.
This place is really interesting... It doesn't seem to be testing your music, formations, or even your character.
It is talking about nature... Don't indulge in pleasure, and don't try to solve the formation deliberately. When the fate is right, it will be there.
No wonder this page of heavenly book is in Kunlun... It is not a collection of strange arts, it is the application of the way of nature, applying everything in nature to martial arts.
Exactly at this moment, the secret that he needed to comprehend was strongly related to how to integrate heaven, earth and nature, as if it was tailor-made for him.
Zhao Changhe walked up slowly, and asked himself: "Why didn't you remind me of this page of Kunlun's heavenly book earlier, but reminded me just when I was about to come? Is it fate that brought me here, or is it because I just happened to have reached the time when I needed to experience these things?"
The blind man's voice came from nowhere, as if it went straight into my mind: "Follow fate, this is natural. Whether it is the bottom of the Ancient Sword Lake or the top of Kunlun Mountain, I told you because you happened to be there. If it was me who asked you to come, is that your fate?" "In other words, I have the luck of the Heavenly Book?"
The blind man was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Yes, you have."
They both remembered the third card that Zhao Changhe had drawn.
She didn't explain to Zhao Changhe what it was, and Zhao Changhe hasn't asked yet.
Zhao Changhe continued forward, but there was a cliff in front of him. The stream flowed below, and above him, the void was estimated to be more than 30 meters wide, but he could not pass through. From time to time, birds flew over the stream, splashing water and birds singing, and the mountain was quiet and peaceful.
There was a man sitting on the edge of the cliff, twisting a rope slowly. When he saw Zhao Changhe coming, he didn't even raise his head and ignored him.
Zhao Changhe asked directly: "Why didn't our ancestors build a bridge?"
"New here?" The man still didn't raise his eyelids, and said woodenly: "The bridge cannot be built. No matter how you build it, it will break in the middle. Otherwise, it would have been built so many years ago. Why are you asking here?"
Zhao Changhe observed for a moment and shook his head slightly.
It’s hard to say about the secret treasures, but for a Xuanguan warrior, who can fly more than 30 meters by relying on Qinggong... Is that flying or Qinggong
Being able to cross halfway by relying on Qinggong is already pretty good... According to Zhao Changhe's current level, his Qinggong is not the best among practitioners of the same level, but it is also in the front echelon. If he has no place to use his strength when flying in the air, he can only fly 20 meters at most, which looks very magical to ordinary people.
If you follow this guy's method to make a long rope, you can imagine jumping half way over and then swinging the other half of the rope out to wrap around the tree opposite. It's feasible, but it's time-consuming.
Zhao Changhe asked again: "Why do you make the rope yourself instead of buying it in the city?"
The man said impatiently, "Anyway, takeout is not allowed. God knows why. Don't bother me."
Zhao Changhe laughed and said, "Is it not okay even if it's stolen?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "You are quite smart."
Zhao Changhe turned his head and took another look, knowing that this test was about how to use nature. One's own lightness skills needed a certain foundation, but it didn't need to be too outrageous, which was in line with the previous levels. Using tools that were too beyond the scope would not be recognized by the Heavenly Book. Taking materials and twisting ropes could be counted, but plundered ropes did not count as your own use of nature.
An interesting test.
Zhao Changhe didn't twist the rope either. He turned his head again and looked, as if he was thinking about something.
After a moment, he suddenly took a sprint and leaped into the air.
The rope twister was dumbfounded. You don’t have any tools, and you’re really going to jump like this
Don’t want to die!
But Zhao Changhe ran out of breath and was about to fall, but he casually stretched out his foot and tapped it lightly, as if he had something to support himself. He easily used the force to rise again and rushed to the other side.
The rope twisters suddenly realized their mistake.
A crane flew by just now, and he was walking on it, truly making use of all the natural elements, without any traces of artificiality.
It's fine if you're skilled, but you're also really brave. How can you be sure that there's a crane passing by when you jump over? What if there isn't? What if your calculation is wrong and you miss the crane
But there were not so many what-ifs. Zhao Changhe really stepped on the crane and passed by. Instead of admiration, the man felt angry.
There is only one page in the Book of Heaven, such people cannot be kept!
"Swoosh!" A cow-hair needle silently attacked Zhao Changhe's back!
Zhao Changhe seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He stretched out his sword and easily pushed the ox-hair needle back.
The man didn't expect that he could defend himself, and he became the one who was caught off guard. The needle pierced his forehead. He laughed crazily: "You've run out of breath, and you can't get through. Let's die together, hahahaha..."
Zhao Changhe had just taken off from the sky, but before he reached the other side, he deflected the blow while in mid-air, and his breath became turbid, and he began to fall. He was only about one meter away from the other side...
He suddenly stretched out his palm and sucked.
Earlier, someone had thrown a rope and tied it to a tree on the opposite bank. One end of the rope that fell to the ground was suddenly sucked into his hand. He used the force to jump, landed steadily, and disappeared on the shore without even looking at the attacker.
With a "bang", the attacker fell to the ground with a tiny bloody hole between his eyebrows and eyes full of regret.
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