She is Jianxiu

Chapter 328 Three hundred twenty-seven
The sword energy was indeed very terrifying, Taoist Pu You couldn't help sitting upright, seeing Xie Fuling decisively throwing the water curtain in the box to defend against the enemy, he was a little relieved.

"Fu Ling's temperament has always been decisive, and I've told her to put her own life first in vain." His heart was beating like thunder, and his eyes shifted to the long sword in Zhao Chun's hand. Without it, its power can be seen, "What kind of sword is it..."

The people who watched the battle sighed the mystery of the magic weapon, and their eyes were full of envy.And Qizang and the others knew the mystery of the water curtain in the box, and they looked at Zhao Chun with more worry.

The pale blue mysterious light poured down like a waterfall from the sky, and Xie Fuling's figure swayed in it, not very clear.Even the monks who are more than hundreds of meters away from the cloud platform can be shocked by the abundant mana of the water curtain for a while, let alone Zhao Chun who is facing the magic weapon directly.Her eyes were fixed, the long sword was in front of her chest, and she tapped the scabbard lightly with two fingers on the other hand, only to see the sword aura surging towards the surrounding fields like mountains and seas, the water curtain couldn't help trembling, causing ripples Swing open.

But just swing away!

When the sword qi rushed, Xie Fuling's breathing was slightly suffocated, his whole body's true energy seemed to be awakened in an instant, and he couldn't help but defend himself from the outside. Only when the water curtain trembled but never broke, the true energy that was like a frightened bird gradually calmed down.She lowered her brows and narrowed her eyes, and with a flick of her hands she wanted to hold Jin Ling up again, but Zhao Chun had already killed him!
It turned out that the sword energy just now was just awakening the sword, Zhao Chun raised his two fingers upwards, the spirit foundation of the dantian surged instantly, and the long golden and red swirls gathered like a pillar, the vast and majestic Great Sun True Essence was poured into the sword, and the long ember was attached to the scabbard. And it showed its brilliance, the invisible snake scales on the sheath shone brightly under the light, and densely piled up the lines.

Those who watched the battle didn't know the changes, but they couldn't help being surprised.

This sword is like a living thing!
Just as he was thinking, the sword cultivator on the stage turned into an afterimage in an instant, his body was hidden in the wind, and he couldn't see clearly with the naked eye. The foundation-building cultivator secretly gritted his teeth for fear of missing a moment, and Ning Yuan released his consciousness. Hold your breath and concentrate on catching the figure of Zhao Chun.

"Is this... true?"

There was slight hesitation in Taoist Fu Jing's words, and at that moment another Bai Shanke replied: "Master, it is the true meaning of the harmony of skills and techniques. The true meaning of Elder Zhao is related to speed."

Fu Jing was not the only one who knew what he said, the rest of the Qizang Sect also heard it, and they were shocked instantly. Most of the ordinary monks in their minds think that greatness is the end of their practice, and few people will pursue perfection. , Zhao Chun of the Chongxiaomen is not very old, and his attainments in the way of swordsmanship and martial arts are really terrifying!
What Zhao Chun is using now is the true meaning of Ji Xing, but for her, the practice of swordsmanship is more important to return to the basics and be sincere in one way. The true meaning of rigidity and softness, in the hands, is the icing on the cake to assist the way of swordsmanship, and it is the luxuriant branches and leaves, not the foundation of strength.

However, the true meaning also has a special purpose, that is, as the seed of artistic conception, to realize the lifelong pursuit of a sword cultivator——Sword Intent!
The mystery of intention is not like sword light and sword light, which can be obtained through accumulation, nor is it more important than shape like sword energy and sword aura. It is invisible, untouchable, and seems like nothingness.Except for the time when the combined monk breaks through the real baby, and when the dao species evolves, he can touch the Dao Yi. If the monk wants to feel the power of the artistic conception before, he can only complete the magic moves, magical powers and secrets, and the sword that he comprehended in the fifth level of the way of swordsmanship. meaning.

Zhao Chun believes that sword intent will not completely escape from the comprehension of artistic conception.

If it is said that the true meaning is that all dharmas are born above perfection, then the sword intent is also the same.The world taboos the fourth level of Jian Gang as "Small Consummation of Sword Dao".

Everything is connected, she can rub from the edge, in order to enter the way,
Thousands of thoughts flashed across the sea of ​​consciousness for a moment, Zhao Chun's brows became firm again, and Changjin had already landed on the water curtain!

Xie Fuling raised her arms, her pupils shrunk to a little bit suddenly, she stared firmly at the place where the sword fell, and saw the water curtain slightly sunken, and the next moment, she heard a soft "boo", the half-handled long sword was just like that run through.

The water curtain in the box, which is famous for being able to resist all kinds of magic, was cut open like a fragile bubble in front of the unsheathed sword!
Siye was silent and silent, only staring at the pair of eyes, watching Su Yi Jianxiu stepping through the light blue mysterious light, a little brilliance slowly drifting away from the gap, and the man who broke the curtain raised his sword again, Xie Fuling blocked On the two arms in front of the body, circles of golden bells burst out, turning into powder in the sword gang, the golden ring tied with the bell split the skin, blood spattered, less than half a breath, the arms that were originally white as jade were already gone. Bloody flesh is invisible.

Even so, Xie Fuling also knew that she must not retreat, and she must not even move a little bit.

Jian Gang pierced into the flesh and blood like a gangrene attached to the bone, cutting layer by layer, her canthus was completely cracked, and she saw the flesh and bones under the flesh, and the sea of ​​consciousness was filled with fear and unwillingness that came like a wave.

Is she dying? !
Before getting rid of the inner demons and breaking through the mystery, before he became the next head of Suyang, he was beheaded by a sword in front of everyone, just like Du Yinlan.

In a trance, it seems to have returned to the day when she lost to Baishanke three years ago. The headmaster looked gloomy and summoned her to the palace; For this mysterious treasure, not to mention Baishanke, even if all the Ningyuan in the Great Lake join forces, they can't beat you half a point."

The master has said that this thing may damage the way... She snorted lightly, I am going to die, what are you still afraid of?
Everyone heard a muffled sound, the two arms in front of Xie Fuling, together with the bones in the flesh, were thrown into the air, and were smashed into crumbs by the sword gang. She also flew upside down tens of feet away, almost falling off the platform.

Seen from a distance, Xie Fuling, who had lost both arms, was slumped in a pool of blood, her chest and abdomen did not rise and fall, and she did not know whether she was alive or dead.

died?

Zhao Chun won?

Daoist Pu You stood up in shock and anger, his spiritual consciousness swept over his disciple's body, as if he had swept over the withered branches and leaves in winter, without seeing any vitality.This scene immediately made him howl, and he was furious, he didn't care about the superiority of the three members of Shang Chenzong, so he reached out to kill Zhao Chun on the stage:
"Return my disciple's life!"

But how could Taoist Konggu make him break the rules, roll up his robe sleeves, flip him back to the original place, and sternly reprimanded: "Bold, dare to break the ban in front of my own eyes!"

The two great sects confront each other, the east and west hills dare not make a sound, and the surrounding fields are as lonely as a long night.

Suddenly someone exclaimed: "Look at the corpse of Fairy Jinghong!"

Everyone raised their eyes to look again, and even Zhao Chun swept over with their spiritual sense.

She also thought that Xie Fuling was dead at first, but judging from his displayed strength, after being eroded into his body by the sword gang, there was absolutely no chance of him surviving.It's just that after the corpse fell down in embarrassment, Lianzi Zhuangyuanshen never emerged, which made her change her mind.

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