The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 541
Lu Yuzhai looked at his junior brother and said softly: "Injure but not kill, you have to remember?"

"I know, senior brother, you are too verbose." Wushuang held the sword box and took a step forward: "Wushuang City Wushuang, you are Tang Ye from Xueyue City, right?"

"My name is Tang Lian." The expression on Tang Lian's face twitched. This Wushuang has a very grand name, but his brain seems to be a little hard to use?
"It doesn't matter, let's start the fight?" As soon as Wushuang finished speaking, he pointed his finger, and the amplifier in the Wushuang sword box moved in response. Then one side of the sword box opened like a fan, revealing the Liu-handled flying sword stored in it.

"As expected, it's the Wushuang Sword Box. This young man named Wushuang has probably mastered the legendary blood-refined sword-controlling technique," Xiao Se said.

"Swordsmanship? Is it the frightening swordsmanship that can control a flying sword and take someone's head thousands of miles away with just a flick of the finger?" Lei Wujie asked.

"Thousands of miles away, it's too exaggerated to take someone's head, but you can still control the flying sword, laugh and kill people." Zhao Qingcheng shook his head and said.

"As a result, it will be difficult for Tang Lian's Tang Sect hidden weapon technique to be effective." Xiao Se sighed.

"Senior Brother Tang Lian, let me do it!" Zhao Qingcheng said with a smile: "I also know a little bit about sword control."

Tang Lian thought that even if Wushuang was recognized by Wushuang Sword Box and could control several flying swords at such a young age, it would be better to let Zhao Qingcheng practice his skills.

"Okay!" Tang Lian turned back.

Then under the unparalleled eyes, Zhao Qingcheng lightly jumped onto the stands.

"What a beautiful little girl!" This was undoubtedly everyone's first feeling after seeing Zhao Qingcheng. Zhao Qingcheng looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, which was about the same age as Wushuang.

"Little girl, let the adults over there take action. I'm afraid it won't be good if I beat you to tears." Wushuang said calmly.

Zhao Qingcheng chuckled and said: "Little brother, we are mutually beneficial to each other, and I also know a little bit about sword control!"

As he spoke, Zhao Qingcheng lightly hooked his fingers, and the Wuyou Sword was like a white rainbow, hovering in front of Zhao Qingcheng.

"Jian Ming Wuyou, please give me some advice!" Zhao Qingcheng said softly.

"Wuyoujian, the tenth most famous sword in the world, little junior brother, don't be careless." Lu Yuzhai reminded.

"I know, senior brother!" Wushuang said with a condensed expression: "Yunsuo, Qingshuang, go play with the little girl!"

After saying that, Wushuang stretched out his fingers and flicked the two flying swords in the sword box, only to see the two flying swords spinning in the air and flying straight towards Zhao Qingcheng.

Zhao Qingcheng's silver eyes shone with an extremely focused expression. He pinched the sword technique with his little hand, and the Wuyou Sword followed the trend and started fighting with the two flying swords summoned by Wushuang.

"It's actually a Taoist swordsmanship!" Since becoming the sword master of the Wushuang Sword Box, Wushuang has never encountered a decent opponent.

For ordinary martial arts warriors, the art of sword control is simply overwhelming.

He didn't expect that a little girl could really know how to control a sword, so he immediately became serious.

"Yunsuo, Yu! Qingshuang, attack!" Following Wushuang's command, two flying swords attacked and defended, bullying Zhao Qingcheng into having only one flying sword in his hand.

"Bullying the minority with more? No way!" Maybe Zhao Qingcheng herself didn't realize how evil her qualifications in martial arts were.

Her father only demonstrated this sword-driving technique to her once, and she was able to use it like a fish in water. Not only that, during the battle, she continued to absorb the experience of unparalleled sword-driving, and her level of skill in facing the enemy was greatly improved!

"Lei Wujie, borrow the sword and use it!" Then Zhao Qingcheng used his small hand, and the heart sword in Lei Wujie's scabbard roared out, and Zhao Qingcheng stopped it.

"You can't control it without the approval of the Heart Sword." Before Lei Wujie finished speaking, the Heart Sword couldn't wait to fall into Zhao Qingcheng's hands. He seemed a little... happy?
"How is it possible!" After careful calculation, among the generations of Kenshinzuka's descendants, the only ones recognized by the Heart Sword are his grandfather Li Suwang, mother Li Xinyue, plus him and his sister... Li Hanyi!

"Could it be that?" Lei Wujie thought of a possibility. After making a guess, he finally looked at Zhao Qingcheng for a long time and said, "It does look a bit like it!" "Wow!"

With the Heart Sword in his hand, Zhao Qingcheng wielded the sword more freely. Between attack and defense, the flying sword turned into a swimming dragon, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Her attainments in sword control were actually on par with Wushuang. Two people, four swords, were in a stalemate for a while, with no winner or loser!

"It's interesting, what if this is the case!" Wushuang smiled at the corner of his mouth and called softly: "Rou Zhirou, Yu Ruyi, you guys can go too!"

"Whizzing!"

Two more flying swords roared out from the Wushuang Sword Box!

Cooperating with Yunsuo and Qingshuang, the four flying swords arrived, putting great pressure on Zhao Qingcheng!

"We can't go on like this. Girl Qingcheng is in danger!" Lei Wujie said anxiously.

"Look again, Miss Qingcheng, she is much stronger than you think." Xiao Se said meaningfully.

Xiao Se followed his master Ji Ruofeng in his early years. Among the countless classics collected by Baixiaotang, he could be considered to have read all the martial arts in the world and met masters from all walks of life.

But he has never seen a monster like Zhao Qingcheng. He can master any martial arts at a glance and master it as soon as he learns it. Every time he competes with others, he will make extremely exaggerated progress.

Zhao Qingcheng and martial arts are like a deep pool. The more you try to understand each other, the more you cannot see Zhao Qingcheng's true potential, as if there is no end!
"Wuyou, Xinjian, come back!" Zhao Qingcheng scolded lightly, and Wuyou and Xinjian returned to her palm, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Enter...the sword heart!" The next moment, Zhao Qingcheng recalled the sword heart technique taught to her by her mother.

It was obviously the first time to use it, but it resonated with the Heart Sword extremely smoothly, and the human sword merged into one, thus directly entering the realm of the sword's heart!
As the secret of Kenshin Tomb that is not passed down, the Kenshin Jue not only facilitates the successors of Kenshin Tomb to better communicate with the sword.

It can also be used with the famous sword "Heart Sword" inherited from the Kenshin Tomb to achieve the magical state of telepathy with the sword's heart.

All things have animism, and if you enter the heart of the sword, you can sense the breath of all things in the world, and you will be able to do anything to your detriment!
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The next moment, a surprising scene happened. With only the "Heart Sword" in his left hand, Zhao Qingcheng blocked all the attacks launched by Wushuang's four swords.

The swordsmanship was like a horse flying in the sky, with no clues to follow, but every move was just right. For a while, Wushuang was unable to break Zhao Qingcheng's defense.

"This is impossible!" This is the third time Lei Wujie has expressed such emotion today.

He knew that Zhao Qingcheng's divine power could be used to learn all the magical skills he had seen, but the Sword Heart Technique was different. It had no moves at all, only mental techniques, and it had to be executed in conjunction with the Heart Sword. It could not be learned by looking.

"From this point of view, there is only one explanation!" Lei Wujie became more and more sure of his guess.

"Don't you think it's incredible?" Wu Xin's voice came from his ears.

"Wuxin, are you okay?" Lei Wujie asked concerned.

"It's just a loss of strength!" Wuxin waved his hands and said: "I thought that the young monk's talent in martial arts was one of the best in the world, until I met her, I realized that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world. But... if the Qingcheng girl is that person My daughter, everything makes sense."

"Yes!" Lei Wujie's eyes were extremely complicated.

Just as the two of them were sighing, Wu Shuang pointed out his sword again and said: "Feng Xiao, kill, go ahead!"

At this point, all the flying swords hidden on the left side of the Wushuang Sword Box flew out!
(End of this chapter)