The First Sword of the Earth

Taking the senior sister out to relax, bickering with the younger sister to make the senior sister happy, while practicing sword skills for the disciples of the Sword Sect, deliberately revealing some of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent and the Liangyi Sword Intent...

In order to be able to help the senior sister to practice, Wang Daochang really worked hard and worked hard.

It's just that I accidentally exposed too much, not only the disciples of Jianzong were suppressed, but many elders of Jianzong who originally wanted to hide in the hall and waited in the hall couldn't help but come to watch. How emotional, how many people still have some understanding.

How could Jianzong let go of such a good opportunity?

A group of people surrounded the three of Wang Sheng into the main hall of Jianzong, and Fei Lianzi immediately started to discuss with Wang Sheng.

Fei Lianzi and Wang Sheng are also considered to be close friends, and Wang Sheng couldn't refuse, so he had a few formal exchanges with Fei Lianzi and several elders in front of hundreds of disciples of Jianzong's disciples.

Back then, when he joined the Sword Sect for Sword Seventy-Two, Wang Sheng also kept sparring with the elders of the Sword Sect. The elders tempered Wang Sheng's sword intent with their own sword intent.

That experience was very precious to Wang Sheng, and it greatly enhanced his understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

Now, Wang Shengxiu has surpassed the sword sect's top and bottom, and has profound attainments in both the sword of heaven and the sword of man. When fighting with several elders of the sword sect, he can clearly find the flaws in the opponent's sword power, and he will also Intentionally reminded.

Jianzong put too much emphasis on controlling swordsmanship, and was a little negligent on the sword strokes and movements of the sword.

Sword control is used to fight and injure the enemy. If you want to understand the way of sword, you still need to practice the method of holding the sword, hold the sword, comprehend the sword, and then integrate into your own way.

Jianzong has several advanced sword techniques, such as "Clear Wind Transforming the Sun and Moon", which is actually the top sword technique in the monastic world, but the elders of Jianzong don't have a deep understanding of this sword technique.

Mu Wanxuan and Wang Xiaomiao sat at the side, looking at the figure in the hall that was only a few meters square, and admiring the mysterious and sharp, criss-crossing sword lights and sword shadows.

As the saying goes, experts watch the doorway, and laymen watch the excitement.

The senior sister only thinks that when the younger brother uses the sword, it is more 'beautiful' than when he is meditating;

Wang Xiaomiao just laments that her elder brother is so powerful, and he is very chic when he draws the sword, which makes him want to practice the way of sword cultivation...

Since it is a competition,

Naturally, Wang Sheng would not intentionally beat the elders of Jianzong, and would always end with a balance of power.

He didn't come to kick the gym.

Afterwards, Daoist Qinglong personally came forward to compete with Wang Sheng.

As a senior of the master's generation, he was willing to put down his dignity to compete with Wang Sheng. This was not only for the benefit of Jianzong's subordinates, but also because the opponent was hard to find, and Daoist Qinglong was a little bit 'itchy'.

Wang Sheng should have declined, but he felt that it would be good for his senior sister to experience the Nascent Soul Realm up close, so he readily agreed.

The two Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators wanted to compete, so naturally they couldn't stay in the narrow place of the main hall. After Daoist Qinglong suggested, they went to the square in front of the hall and stood on two stone pillars.

All the disciples of Jianzong watched nervously. Although they knew that these two were just sparring, they were still looking forward to a battle between dragons and tigers.

pity……

In this aspect of the competition, it is impossible to see blood, and it is impossible to see blood in this life.

The two crossed their bodies physically, opened their swords in the air, and fought against the sun and the moon with the Ziwei Heavenly Sword.

It is more than fierce, but not sharp enough, but the principle of swordsmanship displayed in it has benefited the monks of the Sword Sect a lot.

The head of the sect is too old to come down to discuss with Wang Sheng himself. In fact, it is also to reverse the trend of Jianzong's emphasis on swordsmanship.

Yu Jianshu is a master, but it is always a 'law', and there will be certain limitations in fighting skills.

The two sides went through a hundred moves, and each stood with their swords away. Wang Sheng bowed his head and said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Daoist Qinglong put his hands behind his back and smiled, his eyes were full of emotion, and he glanced at his family's juniors, apprentices, disciples and grandchildren, feeling a little bit sad in his heart.

"In three to five years, among the sword cultivators in the world, who can defeat the sword of Feiyu?"

"Senior praised me too much," Wang Sheng replied with a little embarrassment.

This is not self-effacing, but that a Nascent Soul cultivator has nothing to be proud of...

As far as my current level is concerned, if I put it in the endless starry sky, even in a remote area, I don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder for immortal forces.

Barely cannon fodder for trainees, and they are not allowed to be labeled as powerful, so as not to embarrass the main force of others.

Staring at the young sword cultivator in front of him, Daoist Qinglong was actually aroused with fighting spirit and arrogance in his heart. He laughed a few times, stepped on his sword and went to the back mountain, and immediately announced the start of retreat.

Wang Sheng's voice chased after the head of the Sword Sect: "Senior! I want to pass on the sword control technique to my younger sister!"

"Let's just pass it on! Xiao Miao is an apprentice of the immortal, and being able to practice the method of my sword sect is also the affirmation of the immortal for my sword sect, hahahaha!"

Daoist Qinglong laughed twice, his figure disappeared into the back mountain, and has since disappeared.

Where the monks couldn't see, the old Taoist gasped, the sword in his hand exploded with a 'ping' sound, and Daoist Qinglong looked down at his right hand, which was trembling slightly.

"Feiyu only used a few percent of his strength... Hey, this Ziwei Heavenly Sword is really powerful, and Feiyu's accomplishments in this Ziwei Heavenly Sword are probably far beyond words."

Daoist Qinglong sighed, but a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stared blankly at the cave he often used for retreat, and walked in with his hands behind his back.

A group of elders of the Sword Sect were afraid that Wang Sheng would leave, so several female elders walked forward to accompany Wang Xiaomiao and her senior sister, and Fei Lianzi even dragged Wang Sheng into the main hall of the Sword Sect.

At the moment, the elders are busy asking their disciples to order food at the restaurant at the foot of the mountain, and even the elders unsealed the white wine that they have hidden for more than ten years, saying that they want to continue to discuss the amount of alcohol with Wang Sheng...

In recent years, the 'fairy banquet' has been prevalent in the world of Taoism, and it is common to drink for days and nights.

That is to say, if a Taoist "protects the liver and knows the way", if he is replaced by an ordinary person, half of his life will be lost after a fairy feast.

When she came here, Wang Xiaomiao, who was ready to kowtow to seek art, was already shocked by her brother's series of operations...

It turned out that their brother and sister wanted something from others, and my elder brother sparred with a few elders for a few times, and beat the head of the sect to the back mountain to retreat, and she got the patent right to use the "Sword Control Technique"!

Then Jianzong took his elder brother to drink and go to the banquet. At the banquet, a group of sword cultivators who were not very good at flattering words praised her, a little monk, in every possible way.

This scene is much more comfortable than being taken by parents to visit during Chinese New Year!

This experience made Wang Xiaomiao understand why Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi like to go out with their elder brother...

There is no wind and no pulp, it all depends on Gelang!

...

The banquet lasted for half a day, and when the moon was bright and the stars were thin, all the elders of Jianzong went back to rest.

Fei Lianzi, who was full of wine and food, took Wang Sheng, Mu Wanxuan, and Wang Xiaomiao on a night tour of Dajian Mountain. His two disciples who were familiar with Wang Sheng were also accompanying him, and there were paper lanterns on the left and right. A sense of passing through.

After strolling around, a group of six people arrived at Jianzhong, Wang Sheng took the opportunity to tell Wang Xiaomiao about the origin of Jianzhong, Wang Xiaomiao was also quite emotional.

Then, Wang Sheng remembered something, walked up to the few broken swords on the edge, took a jug of wine, and slowly squatted down.

"Xiao Miao, come here."

"Oh," Wang Xiaomiao came over obediently, and Mu Wanxuan also stood behind Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng said: "Do you know who the original owners of these swords are?"

Wang Xiaomiao shook her head lightly.

"Hundred years ago, the Sakurajima country disrupted our old Dahua, intending to invade our Dahua territory, and countless righteous men rushed to various places.

At that time, the vitality of heaven and earth had not yet recovered, and the cultivation techniques were nothing but castles in the air; Jian Zong Daocheng left a few people from the older generation, and the younger generation who could hold the sword went down the mountain one after another, fighting with the guns of the invaders of Sakurajima, In the end, only these few broken swords returned to this place.

In that era, too many people were killed or injured. "

Wang Sheng poured down the wine and sighed, "I remember you asked me before why all the Taoists hated the spiritual world of Sakura Island so much.

That's because many Taoists were very close to that era and could understand the pain at that time.

My generation of monks disdains to do anything to those mortals, so I will always have trouble with the cultivation world of Sakurajima Country, and some hatred cannot be forgotten. "

"Brother, we have that history in our textbook..."

Wang Xiaomiao replied in a low voice, and Mu Wanxuan was also thoughtful.

Fei Lianzi was watching this scene, as if the words he said to Wang Sheng were before his eyes again.

"Now we can't say revenge and blood hatred, but the humiliation of the past has also been returned to a part of the Sakurajima country. These seniors know Izumi, and they can be relieved.

But these are still not enough. After a while, I will go to Sakurajima Country to crush their newly raised hope.

That's all I can do for these seniors. "

Wang Sheng stood up slowly, looked at his younger sister and senior sister, eased his emotions, and showed his usual gentle smile.

The mountain breeze came slowly, which also diluted the little sad atmosphere.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet Senior Zhen Ling. Although you can't get in Sword Twelve, it's good for us to burn incense and worship outside."

With a snort, Zi Ling who was holding a lantern next to her couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

Fei Lianzi was also a little helpless, "Feiyu, you should respect Senior Ling, Senior Ling didn't drive west, so what's the point of offering sacrifices?"

"Just kidding," Wang Sheng remembered the "happy time" in Sword Seventy-Two, and his smile became stronger.

However, Wang Sheng and the others walked up to the mountain wall of the 'Seventy-two Swords'. When Wang Sheng and his senior sister and younger sister were making Dao bows together, the Spiritless Sword on his back let out a soft chime and unsheathed half an inch by itself.

"Uh, Yaoyun, are you awake?" Wang Sheng subconsciously opened his mouth and asked.

Fei Lianzi and his two apprentices were also taken aback, but then, they saw the fairy light slowly gathering on Wang Sheng's shoulder, and the three-inch tall little fairy reappeared after more than nine months.

'Go in and have a look, there is a sword inside, it seems to have the breath of an old friend. '

Wang Sheng hurriedly said: "I can't get in, this is the place where the Sword Sect is tested, and it is protected by formations."

‘Isn’t it good to break the formation? '

What Yaoyun said was calm, but Wang Daochang could only smile wryly.

This is the most important blessing of Renjianzong, how can we get it if we break the formation?