If you compare Lin Xuan to the sharpest sword in the hands of the Wudang faction today

That Wang Chonglou and these seniors are the thickest shields in Wudang

In the past, if you only had a shield and no sword, others would not be afraid of you, and you would not be able to have a sword without a shield.

can only move forward, and there is not even a little room for maneuver.

The sword and shield are complete, the offense and defense are converted, and you can do whatever you want.

"It's not easy. "

The Taoist priest of alchemy sighed: "After enduring it for so many years, it is finally time for us to raise our eyebrows." "

"Now even alchemy has inexhaustible strength. "

"Hope is better than anything else. "

The white-haired old Taoist priest spoke: "I get up early every morning to supervise the practice of those rabbit cubs. "

"Although there are more and more disciples now. "

Wang Chonglou's face became serious: "But senior brother, you still have to tighten the mountain gate, rather lack than abuse, and for those with bad conduct, they must not be included in the door wall." "

"Rest assured. "

The old Taoist priest said: "Senior brother, I am in charge of the precepts, when did something go wrong." "

On the top of the mountain, several elders discussed the future of Wudang, and at the foot of the mountain, the young Taoist priest sat on the bluestone and fished.

Under the bridge, next to the waterhole, a woman in a long white dress is wielding a long sword in her hand, performing exquisite swordsmanship.

The cold light was rippling, layered on top of each other, the sword qi was whistling, and the sound of the sword roaring faintly echoed for a long time.

"Ruoyi, your sword qi is too loud. "

The young Taoist priest frowned and said, "Since you practiced swords by the pool, I haven't caught a fish for a long time." "

"The sword is thundering, it seems to be very shocking, but in fact, it is just to alert the opponent, and to be loud and silent. "

"Senior brother, the realm you said is too far away from me. "

Li Ruoyi stopped, her pretty face quite helpless.

"Look at it. "

Lin Xuan said, "I'll show you how." "

The bamboo pole shook violently and pointed towards her, it was the method of stabbing the sword, and Li Ruoyi turned sideways to avoid this rod.

However, no matter how many she had, the bamboo pole was always with her, and in desperation, she could only take out her sword and point towards the bamboo pole.

However, Lin Xuan slammed back, and the bamboo pole avoided the blade of the sword, a little forward, silently, but the speed was extremely fast.

Li Ruoyi didn't react at all, and the bamboo pole stopped at the center of his eyebrows, although there was no true qi fluctuation on it, but it could easily kill him.

"Do you see clearly?"

Lin Xuan took back the bamboo pole and asked with a smile.

"It's too fast to see. "

She answered honestly.

"I didn't see it clearly. "

The young Taoist priest said: "More often, you have to rely on your own intuition, turn over and over a set of swordsmanship and practice 190 rolling melons are ripe, no matter how the other party moves, you can rely on instinct to respond at the first time." "

"Senior brother, why don't you accompany me to practice swords. "

Li Ruoyi's red lips opened lightly.

"Okay. "

Lin Xuan nodded, and didn't take out his sword, just relied on a bamboo pole in his hand, silently, making her extremely embarrassed.

Obviously, his sword moves are very simple, nothing more than stabbing and slashing, but in the face of these sword moves, Li Ruoyi is full of flaws.

After half an hour, except for the face, there were red marks on the body that were dotted by bamboo poles.

"I don't practice anymore. "

She jumped out of the bottom of the pool on her tiptoes and landed on the bridge, puffing out her cheeks, staring at your young Taoist priest angrily.

He was about to pounce on him with his teeth and claws, but he was pressed on the head by a big white hand.

"Hands are too short to reach. "

Lin Xuan teased.

Now, Li Ruoyi was even more angry.

"I'll go to the third senior sister later, and let her administer justice. "

She spoke coldly.

"Ahem, little junior sister, don't wait like this. "

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Obviously, you asked me to accompany you to practice swords, why are you ruthless now." "

"Who turned his face ruthlessly. "

Li Ruoyi was aggrieved: "I shouldn't have come all the way to find you, a stinky Taoist." "

"Now it's beating me like this, how can I go out to meet people. "

"I don't know, I think I'm wrong with you. "

Lin Xuan sneered: "The ancients said that only when you endure hardship can you become a master, how can you not endure hardship when you practice."

When I practiced back then, I was beaten a lot more than you. "

Raised his hand and gestured: "The fist-thick stick, first the wooden stick, then the copper stick, and finally the iron rod, the nose and face are swollen from being beaten every day." "

"Poof"

"If you don't feel sad, you will continue to practice swords. "

Lin Xuan said: "When I point at you with a bamboo pole, I will put internal force into your body by the way, help temper your body, nourish your muscles and bones, don't know what to do." "

"What a fierce one. "

She muttered in a low voice: "No matter how fierce I am, I will scold you behind my back every day in the future, just like you scolded Xu Cripple." "

Before the words fell, a bamboo pole was already coming to her, and she caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye.

However, it was still slow, and it was pointed at the lower abdomen by a bamboo pole.

"Dead again. "

The young Taoist priest looked sorry.

"Sneak attack. "

Li Ruoyi was not convinced, and immediately rushed over with his sword, and after three moves, he was hit on the shoulder by Lin Xuan.

"Come again. "

"Come again. "

After several days of high-intensity sparring, her (aiab) swordsmanship was almost rising, and even Li Ruoyi herself could detect it.

this day

The sky was overcast

It was drizzling

Yesterday's heat was blown away by the mountain wind, the vegetation was luxuriant, and the branches were absorbing the morning dew.

The waterfall on the cliff roars, and the water flows day and night, like an angry dragon.

After practicing for more than half an hour, the young Taoist priest was calm and windy, but Li Ruoyi was already out of breath, and his towering chest rose and fell.

The pretty face was slightly red, and her forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and if she didn't pay attention, she was pointed at the wrist by the bamboo pole, and the long sword came out of her hand.

She simply stopped, walked to the steps and sat and gasped.

"Senior brother. "

She just wanted to speak, but the young Taoist priest stared into the distance with bright eyes, and muttered, "It's finally here." "

"What's coming?"

Li Ruoyi asked confusedly.

"The big fat sheep is coming. "

Lin Xuan grinned.

The next moment

There was a roar from afar.

"The madman Lin Xuan is here. "

"Come to Wudang today to try the sword. "

A figure came from the sky, stepping on the void, the robe agitated, and falling on the surface of the river, the figure did not stop.

A little on tiptoe, it swept out more than ten zhang, like a fairy among the gods, up and down the body, exuding a powerful true qi.

After a few ups and downs, they crossed the river and headed for the foot of the mountain.

"It's so strong. "

Li Ruoyi felt this breath, and couldn't help but speak, her face solemn.

"Little Grandmaster cultivates. "

The young Taoist priest's smile became brighter and brighter: "It's barely enough." "

Then he said: "Who broke into the mountain, Wudang Lin Xuan is here." "

For fear that the other party would not be able to find him, he deliberately made a statement to lead the way, and this arrangement can be described as inconsiderate.

When the people heard this, they rushed straight to come, wrapped in surging internal force, and landed on the mountain road, looking at the two young Wudang disciples from a distance.

Lin Xuan was sitting in a precarious position, deliberately turning his body around, turning his back to the man, and posing as a fisherman, pretending to be a master in the world.

He didn't reply: "What are you looking for Lin?"

"You are Lin Xuan, a disciple of Wudang?"

The emaciated middle-aged man asked. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"It's you who let out wild words, the swordsman of the world, who dares to come to Wudang?"

"It's me. "

The young Taoist priest nodded.

"Hmph, this seat is what the elder of the Liangzhou Dahe Sect wanted, and he specially came to Wudang to test the sword and see your Excellency's ability. "

The man spoke.

"Get out of your sword. "

The young Taoist priest shook his head.

Li Ruoyi on the side couldn't hold back and laughed.

The middle-aged man's face became more and more gloomy.

"Snort"

The long sword in his hand came out of its sheath, turned into a cold light, and stabbed towards the young Taoist priest with extremely fierce sword qi.

The long sword broke through the air, and it came in an instant, and at this moment, Lin Xuan made a move, without any strange moves, the fishing rod in his hand soared into the air, and he rushed towards the sword light.

"Bang"

The sword light shattered, and He Qiu's expression was shocked, and the next moment, the palm of his hand was in severe pain, and the long sword came out of his hand.

The bamboo pole lightly touched the sword weapon that had not yet landed, and it shook it away, tore through the rain curtain, and inserted it into the sword test stone, revealing only one hilt.

He Qiu landed, his expression was gloomy and unpredictable, his brows furrowed, and he stared at the young little Taoist priest.

In the end, he didn't say anything, only sighed, and turned away.

It's really in a hurry

It's also in a hurry

"Successfully stopped a little grandmaster martial artist from breaking into the mountain, maintained the dignity of the mountain gate, and obtained a double-speed kendo perception card for three months. "

The voice of the system sounded in my head.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Xuan only used two moves, and both of them were stabbing swords, and he defeated this elder of the Great River Sect.

Even if the opponent's swordsmanship is exquisite and the internal force is strong, it can't be used, if life and death are killed, a sword can seal its throat.

It's just that his own master has confessed, and if he can not hurt people's lives, he will not hurt people's lives, so as not to make too many enemies.

You can't do everything you can't do, and you have to leave a line in life.

Of course, this is for those who have no grudges, if they have already made a grudge, what Lin Xuan believes in is to kill them all.

"The first. "

He spoke softly, stretched, and said silently in his heart: "Use the two-speed kendo perception card." "

The starlight spreads out, blends into the mind, and when you meditate and comprehend the swordsmanship, the speed skyrockets.

"What are you doing? "

The young Taoist priest glanced at Li Ruoyi: "When you have rested, hurry up and cultivate." "

The bamboo pole in her hand was pointed out and connected to her shoulders and wrists, and the latter immediately came to her senses under the pain.

There was no way, so he could only carry the long sword again and endure Lin Xuan's inhuman torture, and in one day, the exposed skin was still fair, but the inside of the clothes was full of blue and purple.

It wasn't until evening that Li Ruoyi finished her day's practice and dragged her tired body up the mountain.

And Lin Xuan, who was simply too lazy to go back, sat cross-legged on the bluestone, closed his eyes and meditated.

While practicing the Pure Yang Gong and Qinglian Sword Technique, he also comprehended the subtleties of sword drawing and tried to comprehend the ethereal sword intent.

The essence and spirit of the three are from the essence, and the intention is from the god, and the mind is strong enough, and the sword intent contained in it will become more and more powerful.

But the mind is also ethereal, it can't be seen, it can't be touched, and it can't be described in words.

Sometimes people think their minds are strong, but a small thing can break them.

And some people are as humble as ants, but they can stand up tenaciously, from the cracks in the stones, from the edge of the cliffs, from every crack that can be grasped.

Cultivating to be strong does not mean that the mind is strong, just as the realm is not equal to strength.

The essence of the sword drawing technique is the art of sword cultivation, the cultivation of essence and spirit, the three are initiates, Lin Xuan feels that he has touched the barrier of intention.

But every time I want to catch it and open my eyes to see it clearly, I always catch the moon in the water and see the flowers in the fog.

Separated by a layer of tulle that cannot be pierced, the more you look at it, the more blurry it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more hazy it becomes.

A night of penance, whether it is internal strength or spirit, has been slightly improved, and over time, one day it will come to a natural break.

Cultivation is the most taboo to be impatient.

"Looks like I've been a little anxious lately. "

The young Taoist priest muttered to himself, turned his head, and looked into the distance, the mist was shrouded, the mountains and fields were hidden in it, the big river was surging, impacting the river beach, the grass and trees were condensed, clear and transparent.

"The master of the King Kong Gate in Liangzhou, refining fire frost, came to Wudang to test the sword. "

There was a sound in the ears, mixed with surging true qi, and a man in a coarse linen robe walked out of the morning mist.

He carried a simple long sword on his back, wore a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and was burly with a hat on his head.

There is a large string of Buddhist beads around his neck.

The appearance is neither Tao nor Buddha

Liangzhou King Kong Gate

Branch of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions

It is said that it is a sect established after the defection of a fire attack leader in Shaolin, and it is especially good at domineering outer door kung fu.

Among them, the most brilliant are the Mighty Vajra Finger and the Mighty Vajra Palm, as well as the horizontal refining of Xuangang Gong.

The strong King Kong palm of Liangzhou King Kong Gate, the strong King Kong finger is the same as the name of Shaolin, and the palm power is also similar.

Nine times out of ten, the rumors on the rivers and lakes are true.

And King Kong Gate and Shaolin are also incompatible, and Buddhism is extremely incompatible.

Lin Xuan knew the name of the current King Kong Gate Master Refining Fire Frost, after all, he was a local master in Liangzhou.

became famous more than ten years ago, and he is a veteran King Kong Realm master, not as senior as Wang Chonglou and his seniors, but he is stronger than the second-generation disciples of Wudang.

In addition to the domineering outer door kung fu of this person refining fire frost, the most outstanding thing is the self-created Vajra Panruo Sword, which is extremely strong with the Xuangang Gong of Vajra Gate.

It is said that the alchemy frost once fought with the first empty consciousness of the Shaolin King Kong Academy, to be precise, it should be the first seat of the predecessor.

After three days and three nights, they were evenly divided, and since then the war has become famous all over the world.

"It turned out to be the master of the King Kong Gate. "

Lin Xuan got up and opened his mouth, after all, it was a local sect in Liangzhou, and he didn't look down when he looked up.

No matter how you want to give face.

"Poor Dao Lin Xuan, I have seen the master of the refining sect. "

"No need to be polite. "

The burly man stopped on the stone bridge, and a pair of sharp eyes fell on the young Taoist priest opposite, and after looking at it for a while, he only felt that his breath was as vast as an abyss, extremely condensed.

And the body seems to be abnormal, but with a slight induction, you can hear a low roar between the flow of qi and blood, as if there is a dragon soaring in its body and a tiger roaring.

Such a vision made the refining frost secretly surprised, he is also a master of horizontal refining, and he has practiced the Xuangang skill of the Vajra Gate to the eighth level, and only the last one is missing to achieve the King Kong not bad physique.

But it is far from reaching the realm of the blood hidden dragon and the qi containing the tiger, and the little Taoist priest of Wudang on the opposite side is so terrifying at a young age.

Lianhuo Frost put away his thoughts and said: "I originally heard that Wudang had a great disciple, I thought that the rumors in the rivers and lakes were nine false and one true, but I didn't expect that I was sitting in the well and watching the sky, and I saw me today."

Jianghu people

Strength speaks

If Lin Xuan didn't have two brushes, the Fire Refining Frost would have turned his face a long time ago, instead of being so polite now.

"The master of the refining sect praises falsely. "

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

"Without further ado, I'm here to try my sword today. "

This King Kong Gate Master pulled out the long sword on his back, it was about four feet long, which was longer than the Light Condensing Sword in Lin Xuan's hand, the sword body was dark throughout, there was no blade, and the weight was extremely heavy.

With the sword in his hand, the fire refining frost was up and down, exuding a fierce aura, the qi and blood in his body were boiling, and his muscles were faintly bulging.

The burly body bowed forward slightly, ready to attack, like a fierce beast.

"Please. "

The young Taoist priest's face was solemn, the fishing rod in his hand vibrate, and it became straight in an instant, and he made a sword with a rod, and the morning breeze greeted him, and the cyan Taoist robe that blew stirred and swished.

"Dao Chief, I can't help but look down on people. "

The refining frost was a little unhappy, even if he was half a senior, he had no face to bully the small.

But the little Taoist priest was good, so he used a fishing rod to fight with himself, and he really looked down on himself.

Lin Xuan didn't say much.

"Boom"

Fire Refining Frost, the master of the Vajra Gate, jumped out, and the ground under his feet shattered, and dense cracks appeared, like spider webs.

Like an arrow from a string, he pounced with a dark sword.

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