Pure Yang Wushen
Chapter 58 The fire of the earth is bright
Chapter 58 The fire of the earth is bright
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As Su Qinian pulled out his saber, the pure qi field that belonged to Qingluo seemed like a piece of paper, and was directly cut open by an invisible qi mechanism. He was shocked because he felt an invisible sharp edge, which was not Not very sharp, but majestic, upright, and even exuded a tragic atmosphere.
"Sharpness? How is it possible, how can it be possible to breed sharpness?"
Taoist Jingshou murmured, how could he not know if others don't know it? At this time, following Su Qinian's drawing of the sword, it is clear that only the weapon masters can practice After the true qi of the inner family is released, a condensed and sharp qi is bred.
"Heaven is about to send a great mission, tormenting one's will, straining one's muscles and bones, starving one's body, depleting one's body, and disturbing one's actions. Therefore, one's heart is moved and one's patience has been benefited..."
Su Qinian drew his sword and recited the book "Gao Zi" by Mencius, the sub-sage. His eyes were facing the rising sun, his back was straight, and his legs were slightly bowed. The vicissitudes of life flowed. Su Qinian's figure was indistinct, like an ancient tortoise waking up from a deep sleep, suppressed by the monster mountain for a thousand years, and suddenly let out a sky-shattering roar.
"The fourth form sits on the water with the wind and moves to borrow strength, and the sixth form holds the fire and accumulates energy. The marrow of the ecstasy is the marrow of the ecstasy!"
Jingshou Daoist vaguely understood something, and then observed the sharp edge that was about to erupt from Su Qinian's body. It seemed that the light had been suppressed by darkness for many years. A great sun rose from the abyss to illuminate the entire earth.
"It is said that the sixth level of "Turtle and Snake Art" and the sixth form of "Turtle and Snake Fist" Huo Mingyi were evolved by referring to one of the sword techniques in that school. There must be danger in advance, and there must be casualties in danger. When evil Rampant, the light is slandered and traumatized, the power of justice is dormant, the gentleman restrains the light, endures hardships, and finally bears the rewards of suffering and breaks through the darkness."
"Not good! It's "Sword of Death"! Rewind!"
Daoist Jingshou finally turned pale with shock, he shouted loudly, and Su Qinian's long knife had already been unsheathed.
No one can describe the brilliance of this saber. The red blood energy is like red clouds, condensing on the body of the saber, and even exhales an inch-long aura from the tip of the saber. This aura is not true inner energy, but blood that contains sharpness With such force, the air was cut open like a rift, and a long white streak was pulled out.
This knife is the light after repression, it is the awakening of the tortoise who has endured for thousands of years, and it is the honesty of a gentleman, and the courage to suffer!
This slash was not the first slash of Hugh's life, but the second slash. It was formed by Su Qinian's innumerable ice knives and snow swords.
This knife is a gentleman's clear heart, a clear vision, and the patience and blood of a martial arts practitioner!
Qing Luo gritted his teeth. Facing the knife, he felt powerless. Under the sharpness and will, the internal energy in his dantian became stagnant, and even his eyes faintly avoided the light of the knife. Under the unyielding and forbearing bright knife, the gentleman's magnanimous spirit made him feel ashamed.
Not far away, the four disciples from the outer courtyard were stunned, and some other disciples who came over after hearing the news also stopped in the distance. , it turns out that besides swordsmanship, swordsmanship can also be so magnificent, even extremely brilliant, instead of being rough and unrestrained as imagined.
Damn!
Qing Luo roared furiously in his heart, and guarded the Taoist's mouth, but he couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to, because the edge of the life-saving knife had already locked him.
That invisible will was integrated into Su Qinian's spiritual cultivation, not to mention Qing Luo, even ordinary second-rate martial arts masters would not be able to get rid of it easily.
Clang!
The white iron sword was unsheathed, the light of the sword flickered, the internal energy was infused, and the blade trembled.
The first form of Wudang swordsmanship, the rising sun.
This is a third-rate swordsmanship commonly practiced and enlightened by many outer court disciples after their foundation was established. Although it is a third-rate swordsmanship, if you look at the merits of the introduction to swordsmanship, looking at the entire Han Dynasty, there are few people who can surpass it. Created and performed by Taoists, it incorporates the original principles of Yin and Yang, and expounds the most solid foundational swordsmanship on the principles of Yin-Yang and Tai Chi swords.
Qing Luo drew out the sword, the sword screamed through the air, and the sword light rose like the rising sun, carrying a trace of undetectable purple aura. I have to say that this first form of Wudang swordsmanship has a deep comprehension, and it has already been integrated. divide the truth.
On the tip of the sword, less than half an inch of pure white qi shines, which also tears the air, and the pure Taoist yang and aura overflow, resisting the brilliant and proud knife light.
clang!
There was a loud bang, and swords and swords clashed, as if they were about to infiltrate people's souls, and an invisible wave of air rolled up a gust of wind and swept towards the four directions.
pedal!pedal!pedal!
Except for Taoist Jingshou, the four disciples from the outer court all backed away, the strong wind hit their faces, the wind was as strong as a sword like a knife, and their faces were cut with pain.
The wind died down.
Su Qinian put the saber back into its sheath, and stood tall, seven feet away, Qing Luo stood still, with the white iron sword pointing obliquely at the ground, his face was expressionless, and he looked down at his right hand holding the sword.
Blood gurgled down the tiger's mouth, and a big hole was split on the arm of the sapphire blue satin shirt, and the inch-long cuffs fell to the ground, while the pure white lining inside was unscathed.
"Good knife technique, I lost."
Qing Luo retracted his sword, took a deep look at Su Qinian, and said: "It seems that you have deceived everyone."
"Human feelings are warm and cold, but they are all for living."
Su Qi took a deep breath, looked at Taoist Jingshou again, and said, "Uncle Master was never satisfied."
His eyes changed, and the Taoist who was watching quietly seemed to be a little distracted. After a long time, he sighed and said: "It's true, it's false, it's false, I didn't expect to be sixty years old, and I haven't been able to see it clearly. It's been five hundred years. How much is it?" In the past of Dai Chunqiu, you can still see this sword technique that only exists in the historical records, you didn't insult it, it was the old way that insulted it."
"Master's words are serious."
Su Qinian was a little surprised, he didn't expect Taoist Jingshou to be so able to hold it and let it go, the last trace of churning blood in his heart finally calmed down.
This is an old Taoist with a magnanimous heart. He has lived in the land of Wudang for decades, and has left his entire youth and years here.
He waved his hand, and said quietly, "Needless to say, go in instead of going upstairs, walk through the first floor, and arrive at the backyard, which is the place where you can comprehend the last three stages of the "Turtle and Snake Technique"."
Watching Su Qinian's back disappear into the Xuanwu Tower, some disciples gathered in the distance all sighed. Looking at their outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, several disciples comprehended the fourth and sixth forms of Guishenquan to the peak of perfection , into the marrow.
A young man who has not yet established his foundation, relying on two forms of the turtle-snake fist to accumulate strength, and finally slashed that amazing knife. Even the foundation-establishing disciple who opened up his dantian and entered the third-rate open heaven realm is no match for him. Such a talent And savvy, have to be amazing.
"It's a pity that most of the senior brothers and sisters who have succeeded in building the foundation have gone down the mountain and started to walk the rivers and lakes, honed by life and death. Otherwise, we can find out the bottom of this Su Qi year."
"After today, there will be no more Su Qier."
……
Huangya Peak.
In the yard with the fragrance of wintersweet.
Gu Yuehe was sitting on a pearwood chair with carved cloud patterns. The furnishings in the room were exquisite. The pieces of celadon glazed on the Bogu racks were exquisitely glazed. The censer on the table was lit with the unique Jingshen incense in Chang'an City.
With one hand, he rubbed the shell of the dragon tortoise, the suet white jade handle had already accumulated a thick layer of slurry, and flicked his fingers on the armrest with the other hand.
"That's how it happened. This is the news from the outer court of Baiyun Peak half an hour ago." An eighteen or nineteen-year-old outer court disciple stood at the bottom and said cautiously.
"Oh, so to speak, Zhou Qin failed to stop him. It seems that he suffered a big loss, but he missed it. This guy is patient enough, but he is a little underestimated," Gu Yuehe said lightly, "Qingyang Peak Is it the sword technique in the legend? Surrender life according to the sky, suppress evil and promote good? How can all kinds of things in this world be explained clearly by two words, good and evil, but now this son is a blockbuster, and he will be famous soon. Chuan Zhufeng, but he can no longer act as before. So, check! Find out all the experiences of this son after he went down the mountain, where he has been, who he has met, and what he has done. Tomorrow morning, I want all the news .”
"Yes, Brother Gu." (How is the third update today? Please log in and click on the new chapter to increase your meeting points. Let's make the recommendation votes a little crazy. Well, if you like it, bookmark it.)
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As Su Qinian pulled out his saber, the pure qi field that belonged to Qingluo seemed like a piece of paper, and was directly cut open by an invisible qi mechanism. He was shocked because he felt an invisible sharp edge, which was not Not very sharp, but majestic, upright, and even exuded a tragic atmosphere.
"Sharpness? How is it possible, how can it be possible to breed sharpness?"
Taoist Jingshou murmured, how could he not know if others don't know it? At this time, following Su Qinian's drawing of the sword, it is clear that only the weapon masters can practice After the true qi of the inner family is released, a condensed and sharp qi is bred.
"Heaven is about to send a great mission, tormenting one's will, straining one's muscles and bones, starving one's body, depleting one's body, and disturbing one's actions. Therefore, one's heart is moved and one's patience has been benefited..."
Su Qinian drew his sword and recited the book "Gao Zi" by Mencius, the sub-sage. His eyes were facing the rising sun, his back was straight, and his legs were slightly bowed. The vicissitudes of life flowed. Su Qinian's figure was indistinct, like an ancient tortoise waking up from a deep sleep, suppressed by the monster mountain for a thousand years, and suddenly let out a sky-shattering roar.
"The fourth form sits on the water with the wind and moves to borrow strength, and the sixth form holds the fire and accumulates energy. The marrow of the ecstasy is the marrow of the ecstasy!"
Jingshou Daoist vaguely understood something, and then observed the sharp edge that was about to erupt from Su Qinian's body. It seemed that the light had been suppressed by darkness for many years. A great sun rose from the abyss to illuminate the entire earth.
"It is said that the sixth level of "Turtle and Snake Art" and the sixth form of "Turtle and Snake Fist" Huo Mingyi were evolved by referring to one of the sword techniques in that school. There must be danger in advance, and there must be casualties in danger. When evil Rampant, the light is slandered and traumatized, the power of justice is dormant, the gentleman restrains the light, endures hardships, and finally bears the rewards of suffering and breaks through the darkness."
"Not good! It's "Sword of Death"! Rewind!"
Daoist Jingshou finally turned pale with shock, he shouted loudly, and Su Qinian's long knife had already been unsheathed.
No one can describe the brilliance of this saber. The red blood energy is like red clouds, condensing on the body of the saber, and even exhales an inch-long aura from the tip of the saber. This aura is not true inner energy, but blood that contains sharpness With such force, the air was cut open like a rift, and a long white streak was pulled out.
This knife is the light after repression, it is the awakening of the tortoise who has endured for thousands of years, and it is the honesty of a gentleman, and the courage to suffer!
This slash was not the first slash of Hugh's life, but the second slash. It was formed by Su Qinian's innumerable ice knives and snow swords.
This knife is a gentleman's clear heart, a clear vision, and the patience and blood of a martial arts practitioner!
Qing Luo gritted his teeth. Facing the knife, he felt powerless. Under the sharpness and will, the internal energy in his dantian became stagnant, and even his eyes faintly avoided the light of the knife. Under the unyielding and forbearing bright knife, the gentleman's magnanimous spirit made him feel ashamed.
Not far away, the four disciples from the outer courtyard were stunned, and some other disciples who came over after hearing the news also stopped in the distance. , it turns out that besides swordsmanship, swordsmanship can also be so magnificent, even extremely brilliant, instead of being rough and unrestrained as imagined.
Damn!
Qing Luo roared furiously in his heart, and guarded the Taoist's mouth, but he couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to, because the edge of the life-saving knife had already locked him.
That invisible will was integrated into Su Qinian's spiritual cultivation, not to mention Qing Luo, even ordinary second-rate martial arts masters would not be able to get rid of it easily.
Clang!
The white iron sword was unsheathed, the light of the sword flickered, the internal energy was infused, and the blade trembled.
The first form of Wudang swordsmanship, the rising sun.
This is a third-rate swordsmanship commonly practiced and enlightened by many outer court disciples after their foundation was established. Although it is a third-rate swordsmanship, if you look at the merits of the introduction to swordsmanship, looking at the entire Han Dynasty, there are few people who can surpass it. Created and performed by Taoists, it incorporates the original principles of Yin and Yang, and expounds the most solid foundational swordsmanship on the principles of Yin-Yang and Tai Chi swords.
Qing Luo drew out the sword, the sword screamed through the air, and the sword light rose like the rising sun, carrying a trace of undetectable purple aura. I have to say that this first form of Wudang swordsmanship has a deep comprehension, and it has already been integrated. divide the truth.
On the tip of the sword, less than half an inch of pure white qi shines, which also tears the air, and the pure Taoist yang and aura overflow, resisting the brilliant and proud knife light.
clang!
There was a loud bang, and swords and swords clashed, as if they were about to infiltrate people's souls, and an invisible wave of air rolled up a gust of wind and swept towards the four directions.
pedal!pedal!pedal!
Except for Taoist Jingshou, the four disciples from the outer court all backed away, the strong wind hit their faces, the wind was as strong as a sword like a knife, and their faces were cut with pain.
The wind died down.
Su Qinian put the saber back into its sheath, and stood tall, seven feet away, Qing Luo stood still, with the white iron sword pointing obliquely at the ground, his face was expressionless, and he looked down at his right hand holding the sword.
Blood gurgled down the tiger's mouth, and a big hole was split on the arm of the sapphire blue satin shirt, and the inch-long cuffs fell to the ground, while the pure white lining inside was unscathed.
"Good knife technique, I lost."
Qing Luo retracted his sword, took a deep look at Su Qinian, and said: "It seems that you have deceived everyone."
"Human feelings are warm and cold, but they are all for living."
Su Qi took a deep breath, looked at Taoist Jingshou again, and said, "Uncle Master was never satisfied."
His eyes changed, and the Taoist who was watching quietly seemed to be a little distracted. After a long time, he sighed and said: "It's true, it's false, it's false, I didn't expect to be sixty years old, and I haven't been able to see it clearly. It's been five hundred years. How much is it?" In the past of Dai Chunqiu, you can still see this sword technique that only exists in the historical records, you didn't insult it, it was the old way that insulted it."
"Master's words are serious."
Su Qinian was a little surprised, he didn't expect Taoist Jingshou to be so able to hold it and let it go, the last trace of churning blood in his heart finally calmed down.
This is an old Taoist with a magnanimous heart. He has lived in the land of Wudang for decades, and has left his entire youth and years here.
He waved his hand, and said quietly, "Needless to say, go in instead of going upstairs, walk through the first floor, and arrive at the backyard, which is the place where you can comprehend the last three stages of the "Turtle and Snake Technique"."
Watching Su Qinian's back disappear into the Xuanwu Tower, some disciples gathered in the distance all sighed. Looking at their outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, several disciples comprehended the fourth and sixth forms of Guishenquan to the peak of perfection , into the marrow.
A young man who has not yet established his foundation, relying on two forms of the turtle-snake fist to accumulate strength, and finally slashed that amazing knife. Even the foundation-establishing disciple who opened up his dantian and entered the third-rate open heaven realm is no match for him. Such a talent And savvy, have to be amazing.
"It's a pity that most of the senior brothers and sisters who have succeeded in building the foundation have gone down the mountain and started to walk the rivers and lakes, honed by life and death. Otherwise, we can find out the bottom of this Su Qi year."
"After today, there will be no more Su Qier."
……
Huangya Peak.
In the yard with the fragrance of wintersweet.
Gu Yuehe was sitting on a pearwood chair with carved cloud patterns. The furnishings in the room were exquisite. The pieces of celadon glazed on the Bogu racks were exquisitely glazed. The censer on the table was lit with the unique Jingshen incense in Chang'an City.
With one hand, he rubbed the shell of the dragon tortoise, the suet white jade handle had already accumulated a thick layer of slurry, and flicked his fingers on the armrest with the other hand.
"That's how it happened. This is the news from the outer court of Baiyun Peak half an hour ago." An eighteen or nineteen-year-old outer court disciple stood at the bottom and said cautiously.
"Oh, so to speak, Zhou Qin failed to stop him. It seems that he suffered a big loss, but he missed it. This guy is patient enough, but he is a little underestimated," Gu Yuehe said lightly, "Qingyang Peak Is it the sword technique in the legend? Surrender life according to the sky, suppress evil and promote good? How can all kinds of things in this world be explained clearly by two words, good and evil, but now this son is a blockbuster, and he will be famous soon. Chuan Zhufeng, but he can no longer act as before. So, check! Find out all the experiences of this son after he went down the mountain, where he has been, who he has met, and what he has done. Tomorrow morning, I want all the news .”
"Yes, Brother Gu." (How is the third update today? Please log in and click on the new chapter to increase your meeting points. Let's make the recommendation votes a little crazy. Well, if you like it, bookmark it.)
(End of this chapter)
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