Nine Gates of Immortals

Chapter 114 Sword Training
The wooden ax scratched against the tip of Luo Fan's nose.

"It's dangerous!" Luo Fan tremblingly landed from the air.

Staring intently at the two imposing sword shadows in the sky, they turned out to be the two sword masters Wuxia and Youxia.

"Junior Sister, you go down first!" Wuxia succeeded in a blow, and quickly backed away to distance herself from the giant spirit.

"Be careful!" You Xia rolled his eyes at him, and landed beside Luo Fan.

"Senior Flawed!" Luo Fan held a sword in his right hand, clasped his fists with both hands, and performed a swordsman's etiquette.

You Xia nodded in satisfaction and asked.

"You sent that sword intent just now?"

"Unintentional move!" Luo Fan rolled his eyes and said casually.

Youxia smiled and said nothing.

"Roar!" The repeated injuries brought the giant spirit to the verge of going berserk.

The wooden ax in his hand was thrown violently, whizzing and flying towards Wuxia.

Wuxia lowered her hands, and did not swing a sword until the flying ax was approaching.

"One sword breaks the spring breeze!"

A row of sword shadows slashed on the sharp edge of the flying ax slowly but precisely, and a burst of dazzling light burst out, preventing the flying ax from advancing any further.

"The way of the sword is a method of cultivating immortality through the principles of the sword to make oneself powerful. With the concept of perfecting one's personality, one pursues the state of being indifferent, unintentional, and ordinary..." You Xia slowly said the essence of this sword.

"Sword Dance Xiaguang three thousand waves!" Wuxia started to fight back, the wave of sword energy in his hand was stronger than the wave, like a tiger preying on it, unstoppable.

"Inwardly solid spirit, outwardly showing security, seeing it like a good woman, seizing it like a fierce tiger. Spreading the shape and climate, go with the gods. Jie is like a rabbit, chasing the shape for the shadow, moving vertically and horizontally, and the eyes can't see it for a moment."

Seeing that Luo Fan was fascinated, You Xia continued.

"Preparing pure white, forgetting the spirit, falling into the skeleton, discarding the cleverness, leaving the form to know, is the same as Datong; holding the Yuanyi, using the Yuanshen, entering the sea of ​​Qi, blending the spirit and spirit, and obtaining a mysterious truth. Tong Shendao, Cheng Yunhan, will Yuan Qi enters the Yellow Court, Qi and God are in harmony, and one Xuan is round and bright. The sky is lacking, and the sword body is still late; , Sword Immortal Shou Wuji!."

"This is the sword technique!" Luo Fan looked at the side without squinting, his eyes were full of flawed worship, and he was a little panicked for a while.

"Leng Yuwuxia ends with one sword!"

As soon as the go-getters came out, whoever would fight for the front immediately knocked the giant back tens of meters.

After several fights, even Wuxia, as the sword master, was a little blushing, but in the end he was still a big gap away, so he had to retreat.

"Can you remember the mentality?"

Luo Fan was about to nod subconsciously, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, could it be tricky, and shook his head instead.

Seeing this, Wuxia's feet slipped and she almost fainted.

"Brother!" You Xia winked, and the two fled in a hurry, one on the left and the other on the right, carrying Luo Fan.

"Roar!" The giant spirit roared earth-shatteringly from behind.

"Thank you two seniors for saving me!" The three fell into a canyon, and Luo Fan thanked them again.

"Is there nothing else?" Wuxia was a little dissatisfied.

"What else?" Luo Fan pretended to be calm and asked back.

Luo Fan will not be so stupid as to admit that he has engraved that part of the sword formula in his heart.

"Really forget?" Wuxia's face collapsed, and she stared at Luo Fan.

Luo Fan didn't let go of his mouth when he was beaten to death, and no one knew what the purpose of these two people was.

"Forget it, you and I have nothing to do with each other, so let's just treat it as a blessing for you!" Wuxia turned around and waved her hand.

Luo Fan left quickly as if he had been pardoned.

"Really let him go like this, what a seedling! If my guess is correct, then the sword intent should belong to that person!" You Xia whispered in his ears.

"Hey, he is a different person, and he will leave sooner or later. I am afraid that Zaijie also realized this. That's why he tried his best to let him practice, so as to forget the time. If one day, he really goes out, as long as one person dies With my swordsmanship, I will be considered a successor. Haha!"

Wuxia laughed wildly, and the words of the conversation between the two passed into Luo Fan's ears.

You Xia rolled his eyes at him, seeing that Luo Fan hadn't gone far, and sent a voice transmission to him.

"There is a Mingshui Cliff on the other side of the mountain. Every day at noon and midnight, you can go there to find the two of us."

Luo Fan paused and didn't respond, but his heart was a little moved.

When he returned to the cave and found that Zai Jie was sleeping, he yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, old man, do you know that I almost lost my braids just now, but you are fine, you will just sit back and enjoy the rewards." Luo Fan said so, but still kept half of today's spoils.

Seeing that Zai Jie didn't respond, he found a corner by himself and began to digest the power of the blood.

But he was thinking about the conversation just now in his mind.

"Is Zaijie really helping me? Is the purpose of those two people just to teach me swordsmanship?"

It was late at night after this sitting, and a little bit of fluorescent light woke him up.

"It's the dragon elephant horn again!"

Luo Fan was lucky in his eyes, and he was about to figure it out. Both Hetu and Luoshu appeared, left yin and right yang.

"One glance determines the universe!"

The eyes are cold and electric, tracing the origin along the lines of the dragon and elephant horns.

"I see it!" Luo Fan saw a quadrupole dragon elephant, which seemed to have stepped out of Pangu's creation of the world.

The two horns are raised high, helping Pangu to hold Jiuchongtian, like the king of strength.

The picture was cut off after a flash here, and the light on the horn of the dragon elephant dimmed.

Luo Fan watched for several nights, but never saw the light of the past again, as if all its energy had been overdrawn.

Zai Jie has also been rather weird recently, his whereabouts are erratic, even in the cave, his face is very pale, and he doesn't bother to make fun of himself if he doesn't talk to Luo Fan.

"Mingshui Cliff!" One day at night, Luo Fan quietly touched the top of Mingshui Cliff, looked down, and indeed saw a man and a woman soaking in the water, exercising kung fu with each other.

Sword Qi rose up like fireflies and fell like meteor showers, circling around the two of them.

"Preparing pure white, forgetting the spirit, falling into the skeleton, dismissing the cleverness, leaving the form to know, the same as Datong!"

Luo Fan unconsciously thought of the sword art.

A sword intent came out through the body, resonating with those two people.

"Who!" The flawless light went straight to where Luo Fan was.

"Senior, it's me!" Luo Fan didn't dare to move rashly, so he had to block Li Ge in front of him.

The sharp sword energy suddenly split into two, separated from the two sides of Li Ge's blade, and returned to Wu Xia's hand, unexpectedly it was a general.

"Why, think about it?" Wuxia asked angrily.

He only thought that Luo Fan was playing the trick of playing hard to get.

Little did he know that Luo Fan was so absorbed in studying the horns of dragons and elephants that he almost forgot about such an appointment.

"I didn't promise you either!" When the words came to his lips, seeing Wuxia glaring at him viciously, Luo Fan had no choice but to change his words.

"Seniors, please teach me how to practice swords!"

From Luo Fan's point of view, if one wants to step into the realm of the king as soon as possible, it is definitely a sharp way to enter the Tao with the sword.

"Sword practice? Alright, pick up your sword, and if you can beat me by one move or a half, I'll teach you!" Wuxia raised her airs instead.

Luo Fan couldn't help smiling, he didn't expect that the dignified generation of sword masters would hold grudges.

"Shocking!" Luo Fan was not polite, and unexpectedly brought out a gust of wind from Li Ge in his hand.

This is completely relying on power to operate the Heavenly Emperor's tactics, and he seems to be comprehending something.

"Too weak!" Wuxia pinched his fingers, and Li Ge was pinched between his fingers.

Then there was a light flick, a crisp tremor.

"Thump, thump, thump!" Luo Fan took three steps back before standing still.

"Use your strongest swordsmanship, otherwise you will have no chance at all!" Wuxia crossed her arms and stared at Luo Fan with burning eyes.

"The strongest swordsmanship!" The unparalleled swordsmanship appeared in Luo Fan's mind again.

A field spread out with Luo Fan as the center, as if there were only the two of them left in this world.

At this moment, a strange thing happened, Wu Xia's sword art was actually the same.

Li Ge suddenly disappeared in Luo Fan's hands.

"Dugu swordsmanship!"

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