The sun was shining in the sky, and the flowers were smiling at him.

After a morning of morning exercise, Tianchen left Villa No. 9 beautifully.

"Good morning, host!"

As soon as he arrived at the intersection, Zhou Tongtong was holding a fish, and Hong Lao came over with a basket of vegetables and meat, it seemed that he should have gone out to buy things

in the morning, "Zhou Lao, Hong Lao, you have worked hard"

Tianchen finished saying hello and planned to sign in with the

Sword Saint.

"Boss, you screamed a little loud last night!"

"Young man, pay attention to moderation, although you have nine kidneys, you can't toss like this"

Zhou Tongtong patted Tianchen's shoulder with a smile and persuaded.

Tianchen had an embarrassed look on his face, he didn't expect to dance the ninth set of radio gymnastics last night and let them all hear it.

It seems that the doors and windows will have to be closed in the future.

"Uh... The sound of jumping is a bit loud, next time you must mute it"

After Tianchen finished speaking, he turned around and left, but he already felt the two pairs of old and indecent eyes of Zhou Tongtong and Hong Lao, staring at him hotly, and he was uncomfortable.

"Zhou Tongtong, you are embarrassed to say that the owner, you are the originator of abandoning your wife and children"

Hong Lao glanced at Zhou Tongtong with disdain, making him look embarrassed.

"What do you say, long-tongued woman! Who...... Who abandoned his wife and children"

Zhou Tongtong scolded and scolded, one step and ten meters, and disappeared at the intersection in a blink of an eye.

Hong Lao looked at the back of Tianchen entering Villa No. 1, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Sword Saint, good morning!"

As soon as Tianchen entered Villa No. 1, he saw the Sword Saint practicing Xi Jiuyang Finger there.

"Jiuyang Finger"

saw the little finger of the Sword Saint's right hand flick slightly, and a sword qi penetrated through the ten wooden figures, and a small hole appeared in each wooden man's chest, and Tianchen was dumbfounded.

The strength of controlling the true qi is above the palm of the hand, and it is exquisite.

"Brother Tianchen, you're here!"

"Brother's Nine Yang Finger can enter your magic eye?"

The Sword Saint looked at Tianchen with an arrogant face, and the corners of his mouth were full of smugness.

"Uh... Not bad!

Tianchen said without blushing or beating his heart.

"Why don't Brother Tianchen try it too?"

The Sword Master has cultivated his internal qi for forty or fifty years, and any martial arts and moves can be at his fingertips.

He didn't believe that Tianchen, an eighteen-year-old little doll, had a strong comprehension ability as him, unless he lived to be a dog for decades.

"It's okay"

Tianchen closed his eyes tightly, recalling the path of the Sword Saint Movement just now.

If the weight is light, the heart moves freely, and it is chic and free.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he saw the Sword Master's face change slightly.

He won't control the essence of the Nine Yang Fingers, right?

Tianchen jumped high, flicked the little finger of his right hand, and a blue light disappeared into the wooden man's head as fast as lightning.

Whoosh!

The sword qi penetrated through the heads of the ten wooden people, and the ten wooden people's heads did not explode, and a small hole of about one centimeter appeared in the center of the wooden people's eyebrows.

Through the center of the eyebrows, you can see the wall outside the ten wooden heads.

"Mang?"

The Sword Master froze in place and was silent for a long time.

He is known as the strongest person in the world, in addition to being the first in the world in internal strength and the first in the world, what is more important is that his cultivation of martial arts has reached the level of meaning.

The fivefold realm of cultivation: Xiao, Qi, Mang, Gang, Potential, and Meaning.

Attached to the sword is the sword roar, sword qi, sword mang, sword gang, sword momentum, and sword intent.

That is, the speed of physical swinging of the sword is fast, and the trembling of the sword body has its own whistling sound for the sword roar, that is, the physical attack;

No matter how fast the speed is, the sword can hurt the enemy through the air flow, and the attack range is increased to sword qi, that is, the internal force thrown out along the sword is also considered sword qi, and the long-range physical attack;

The sword qi can be attached to the sword by the range of control you want at will, which is called sword mang, that is, a physical penetration attack;

The sword qi condenses the entity into a gang qi, that is, the initial carrying spirit and spiritual oppression;

The spiritual will carried by the sword gang after it is thick condenses to form a sword momentum, that is, spiritual soul damage;

The sword momentum condenses into the ultimate sword intent, that is, soul damage;

The sword intent is embodied in reality and affects reality, that is, the soul and physical double lethal damage.

Of course, this is only a manifestation of the power of martial arts, as for the method of battle and Taoism, it belongs to the level of cultivating immortals.

Moving mountains and seas, falling stars, and shattering galaxies.

This is not an existence that people in the rivers and lakes can imagine.

It took decades of cultivation for the Sword Saint to control the last layer of martial arts cultivation, and he was already the first person in the world.

And Tianchen seems to have only learned the Jiuyang Finger, and he actually reached the Mang stage directly, how could he be shocked.

The powerful son is really extremely evil, and a sense of powerlessness arises.

"Brother Sword Saint, can you enter your magic eyes?"

Tian Chen smiled slightly, seeing the corners of the Sword Saint's mouth twitch slightly.

"It's okay" "

Brother Tianchen, your Manggang has just started?"

The Sword Master wondered, the last time he came here, he didn't seem to shoot out a blue glow, just a burst of qi.

Tianchen nodded.

"Hmmm! The main thing is that the Sword Saint Brother taught it well just now! "

The Sword Saint looked at Tianchen speechlessly, you are so proud that you can't talk about it, just look at me and use the running path of the Nine Yang Finger, you can master the sword, you are really a monster.

However, before he rose, it seemed a little interesting to suppress Tianchen's proud heart.

"Brother Tianchen, the sixfold realm of martial arts cultivation, you have only reached the third level, and you still need to work hard"

The Sword Saint was old-fashioned, stroked his beard, and found that his chin was smooth, revealing an embarrassed expression.

"Martial arts cultivation is the sixfold realm, you said that the mangs I just now are the third?"

Tianchen looked at the Sword Saint in surprise, he didn't expect that martial arts had a sixfold realm, he thought that the Qi and Mangdu had already reached the top.

So, the Sword Saint talked about the sixfold realm of cultivation.

After Tianchen listened, he let out an emotional voice.

"It turns out

that the Sword Saint Brother has reached the level of Consciousness Consummation, has he touched the level above Xiuzhen" The Sword Saint was stunned for a moment, and said with regret:

"

Brother, I have already reached the Zhou Tian Consummation level, and the aura has been converted into the true yuan condensation, but it's a pity that the aura here is not enough for me to use martial arts to prove the Tao and enter the level of cultivation!"

Sure enough, it is difficult for people in the rivers and lakes to prove the Tao with martial arts.

Perhaps, with the corresponding exercises, or the immortal qi is enough for the Sword Saint to prove the Tao with martial arts!

[Ding

] [Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and checking in at Villa 1

] [Reward the host spirit and other superb treasures, a little demon girl's belly pocket] [

The man will be in a trance for three seconds, the woman will be ashamed for three seconds, they have no resistance during the three seconds, and they can only use it once a day]

"What is it?"

Just as Tianchen walked into the wooden man formation and was about to cast the Dragon Elephant Wuji Fist, the sound of the sign-in system came to his mind.

Tianchen was directly dumbfounded, what is Nima's reward, a little demon girl's belly pocket?

It is recorded in the Jianghu Forum that there are three strange people in martial arts:

the little demon girl, a ruthless person who crawled out of the coffin, is good at the white bone claws of the heavenly demons, and whenever she encounters them, they will become white bones;

The little dwarf, known as the dwarf who is also good and evil, is good at disguising himself as a child and giving his opponent a blow to kill;

The little monk, known as the monster who eats meat and drinks blood, is a traitor to the Dragon Elephant Temple, and his combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

[Host, this is an item that you will be rewarded for signing in and punching in, please don't care about the details]

Tianchen couldn't help but shake his head, it's better than nothing.

I just hope that the little demon girl doesn't come to give away people's heads!

At this time.

In a coffin somewhere, a woman dressed in white slowly opened her eyes, she seemed to feel that her chest was empty, and when she reached out and touched it, the whole person was instantly stunned.

"Where's my belly pocket?"

"This is the best treasure such as the spirit handed down by the master, and this must not be lost!"

The woman in white slowly pushed open the crystal coffin plank, felt the disappearing breath, and left the ancient tomb without looking back.

"The dragon elephant raised its head"

I saw Tianchen rise into the air, his palms pushed forward, and a golden dragon elephant came out of his palm, and it roared down and fell into the wooden formation.

"Bang ——!!!"

After a loud bang, the wooden human array turned into nothingness, and the Sword Saint was dumbfounded.

"Sword Saint Brother, can I control the essence of the Dragon Elephant Wuji Fist?"

"Brother Tianchen, are you a monster?"

The Sword Saint was completely dumbfounded, he didn't expect the Dragon Elephant Wuji Fist to be given to him, and he was all proficient in control, more than a hundred times stronger than him, the so-called inheritor.

"Sword Saint Brother, I think you're jealous of me!"

Tianchen pursed his lips and smiled, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and smiled.

Ding Ding Ding!

At this time, Tianchen's mobile phone rang.

Tianchen looked down and saw that it was Nangong Zining calling.

"Chairman, we found out the whereabouts of Ling Huye" "

Really?"

"Well, he's been in the Red Mansion Nightclub for the past few days"

Tianchen smiled at the Sword Saint after hanging up the phone.

"Brother, your apprentice Ling Huye has already appeared, I plan to meet him for a while

."

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