Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 825
Chapter 350 Two Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Artifact
A round of rising sun rises on the sea level, a man in a blue shirt and a blue robe stands on the bow of the boat, his hands form a formula, and the sword glow formed behind him splits into two, and then two give birth to four, four give birth to eight, and finally the sky is full of swords mango.

"Thousands of miles of rivers?! Someone secretly learned my moves!" The inner door of the cabin opened a crack, and a pair of eyes stared at the blue-robed man not far away performing swordsmanship. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yi Xifeng?

"Ten thousand swords return to one, break!" Facing the calm sea, the blue-robed old man shouted angrily!
I saw that after the 64 sword lights were arranged separately, the sword lights in the back row merged with the sword lights in the front row, and the huge force generated pushed the sword lights in the front row to continue to gallop forward, and the speed became faster and faster!

In the end, 64 sword glows merged together to form a huge sword gang, which cut a ten-foot-high wave on the sea.

Thousands of swords return to one, calm the sea and break the waves!
This is the origin of the title of Zhang Ao, the third elder of Zhenwu Hall - "Wan Jian Ping Hai".

The big ship sank along the surface of the sea split by Elder Zhang Ao, and then heaved as the sea surface healed.

"Hey hey hey-"

With the sudden ups and downs of the big ship, the cabin was in chaos, and the white young man who had been peeping before was directly shaken out of the cabin and fell in front of Zhang Ao.

"Zhang...Elder Zhang Ao, are you looking for me?" Yi Xifeng raised his head to look at Zhang Ao who was squinting, and said with a smile.

"So it was you who was peeping!" Zhang Ao stretched out his hand to grab the other's ear, but the fair young man jumped away.

"Do you still dare to hide?!" Zhang Ao took two steps forward, ready to teach this true martial arts disciple a lesson.

Yi Xifeng stood at the same spot, cupped his hands slightly and said: "Third Elder, the move you just made to split the sea is really superb! It seems that it is your unique technique, and this disciple wants to learn it!"

Elder Zhang Ao's eyes lit up, and he regained his energy immediately, and said, "Good boy, you have good eyesight! It is worthy of praise!"

Yi Xifeng looked envious and reverent on the surface, but secretly said in his heart: "This elder is too unappreciative..."

"However, the introductory method of my Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One Jue is to control the sword," Zhang Ao said quite proudly, "Although you have been in the Zhenwu Hall, your senior brother didn't teach you the skill of controlling multiple sword lights at the same time, right? "

"It's true that I haven't taught it before." The Bai Jing youth was stunned, and then said.

"Look, the elders of Zhenwutang know how to cut people with swords, all you need is to condense your inner strength into a sharp sword, and then fly out to cut people and it's over. It's really a waste of knowledge!" Elder Zhang Ao said happily Then, a sword gang formed behind him.

"Then... Elder, you must have a unique understanding of Jianmang and Jiangang?"

"That's natural!" Elder Zhang Ao patted his chest with a proud face, and the sword gang behind him also tilted slightly with him, as if nodding, "I learned how to transform swords with inner strength when I was young. Trapped on an isolated island when encircling the Sacred Cult at sea."

"Uh... wait? Siege the gods?!" Yi Xifeng's eyes widened.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it's obvious that he was surrounded by the gods." The boatman not far away stroked his beard and shook his head.

Zhang Ao glanced at the boatman, knowing the identity of the other party, he replied indifferently: "Actually, it's almost the same! See who wins in the end, and whoever wins will encircle and suppress whoever."

"The point is that I was stranded on an isolated island, lacking food and drink, and guess what?"

Yi Xifeng thought: How do I know...

But seeing that Zhang Ao refused to continue, the young man Bai Jing had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask: "The third elder must have learned a magic skill of turtle's breathing? Is there no problem at all if you don't eat or drink for dozens of days?"

Elder Zhang Ao was slightly taken aback, and curled his lips and said: "Of course not, I have trained to control the sword light to catch fish, and I have caught dozens of them!"

Yi Xifeng had black lines on his face, and replied with a sneer: "This!...Elder Zhang really has a leisurely mood..."

"Since then, I have devoted myself to cultivating inner strength swords. At the beginning, I controlled five swords. Later, I can control more and more swords."

"Then keep putting it on for people to scrape... This skill can only be used for fishing in the end." The boatman said again.

"Uncle Chang..." Elder Zhang Ao glared at the boatman, and said, "Don't think that you used to be an uncle, so you are here to mock me, okay? I am setting an example for young people!"

The boatman just stroked his beard and shook his head, and stopped talking.

At this moment, the cabin door opened, He Buchi walked out slowly, and shouted angrily, "Who drove the boat?! Why did it shake so hard?"

"I asked him to open it like this. To wake you up, why do you have any objections?" Zhang Ao squinted his eyes and asked, "Sleeping even after the sun rises! I really don't have any awareness of spiritual practice!"

"But it's Yin time now!" He Buchi yawned, "Even the morning training in Zhenwu Hall doesn't start until Mao time!"

"I didn't expect the interior of Zhenwu Hall to be so loose, do you still want to fight for Zhenwu Hall!" Zhang Ao was a little heartbroken.

"Master, Ling Ruoxue was unable to attend the morning class due to physical reasons, so I was specially sent to convey it." Yang Hua walked out from behind why not later, and cupped his hands.

"Physical reason? What reason?!" Zhang Ao said in a daze.

"Uh..." Yang Hua was slightly taken aback.

"Oh, you don't need to talk about it, just come to the morning class tomorrow, the girl's family is really troublesome..." Zhang Ao muttered.

"Well, Master, I'm afraid you have misunderstood it? The reason why Senior Sister Ling can't participate in the morning class is..." Yang Hua replied with a wry smile, "She gets seasick."

"Huh?" Everyone was speechless.

He Buchi scratched his head and said, "Sickness is really a good excuse, ah, I'm seasick too..."

As he spoke, he lay straight on the ground, motionless.

Yang Hua's face twitched, he kicked why not later, and threatened: "We have all gone to sea before, don't pretend! Sister Ling is the first time to go to sea, I don't want to encounter such a thing."

"Hey, don't expose me..."

"By the way, master, disciple Yang Hua is going to ask for leave." Yang Hua didn't bother, but bowed to Zhang Ao.

"what are you going to do?"

"Eh... take care of her."

"Huh?" Yi Xifeng and He Buchi showed a weird smile.

"Go, go, roll, roll, you will be unlucky when you go to the Tower of Two Worlds!" Elder Zhang Ao roared impatiently.

"Thank you, master!" Yang Hua raised his brows with joy, and walked back to the cabin with his hands slightly clasped.

"Elder Zhang Ao, then I'll take a leave of absence and go back to sleep." He Buchi, who was paralyzed on the ground, raised his hand and said lazily.

"You." Zhang Ao pondered for a moment, "Just go and clear the way for the boat!"

"Ah?" He Buchi was slightly taken aback, thinking, "How do you open the way?"

After a stick of incense.

"Zhang Ao, you are too biased, why is it okay for your apprentice to ask for leave!!!" He Buchi was tied to the bow of the boat, colliding with the waves all the way, the soft sword in his hand turned into a sword light, cutting the huge waves head-on, sometimes still Deal with the surrounding sea beasts...

At this moment, Elder Zhang Ao was talking about the "brilliant" past on the deck with the well-behaved Yi Xifeng.

"Xiao Lizi, where did I go?"

"You talked about the encirclement and suppression of the gods, and the flying sword in one hand was superb, and it dealt with countless deep-sea giant sharks..." Yi Xifeng said very dog-leggedly, implementing the professional accomplishment of being a "popular".

"Yes, yes, let's continue..."

In this way, two days and one night passed.

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(End of this chapter)