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Chapter 161 Guiding the Maze

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    Sword cultivators are different from ordinary monks.

    It lies in breath and exercises.  It is like a house, some are built with wood branches and straw, some are made of strong wood, and some are made of brick, earth and stone.

    There is a big difference between art training, body training, and sword training.

    However, it is difficult to distinguish from the outside, they all have one nose and two eyes, and most of them wear magic swords, so they cannot be seen at all.

    It's just that at Xu Xian's level of swordsmanship, he may not be able to see the ways of other monks, but swordsmanship, he can see for sure.

    The Master Qiushui in front of him is a sword repairman.

    On this point, Xu Xian can be 100% sure.

    A sword cultivator has a breath like a sword, condenses sword intent, and is unstoppable.

    Over there, Master Qiushui has long recognized Xu Xian as the current Sword Immortal, and he is also very excited at this moment, and hastily stepped forward to salute: "Senior Sword Immortal, I am indeed a sword cultivator."

    Xu Xian said: "I'm not a sword fairy yet, so don't bark."

    Master Qiushui nodded.

    He just took it as a polite remark.

    Of course, maybe the person in front of him is really not a sword fairy, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is definitely a senior who is ahead of him, much better than himself.

    Why does Master Qiushui come here every day to make friends with Fa Hai?

    Firstly, Fahai and him do share a similar temperament, and secondly, he has encountered a bottleneck in his past cultivation and has been unable to break through. This time there is a senior swordsman, so of course he will come to ask for advice.

    After all, there are not many sword cultivators in the world now, so it is difficult to meet people of the same way, and it is even more difficult to meet seniors of the same way who have a higher cultivation level than him.

    "Senior, since I truly comprehended the subtleties of the way of swordsman seventy years ago, I have given up on the path of martial arts cultivation and specialized in the way of swordsmanship. Now I have created the Autumn Water Sword Art and cast the Autumn Water Sword. The sword intent has also reached the third level.  In the future, if I want to make further progress, I will find no way out, so I have been thinking about it for decades, and I can't understand it, so I ask the seniors to point out the maze."

    Master Qiushui is bowing down to ask for advice at this moment, and he is doing the teacher's etiquette.

    It can be seen that this is a fastidious person who knows the rules and etiquette.

    Speaking of it, although Xu Xian has stepped into the road of cultivation for more than ten years, compared with others, his age is still young.  Naturally, he didn't see many people, even less sword cultivators.

    Today I met Master Qiushui, who has been focusing on swordsmanship for decades. To be honest, Xu Xian also wanted to ask for advice, which can be regarded as mutual exchange.

    So Xu Xian stopped the other party to salute.

    "It's fine to exchange sword knowledge, but it's not necessary to perform this great gift."

    After finishing speaking, Xu Xian looked around. Naturally, he didn't want to get too entangled with these people around him, especially after he took action to suppress the two masters of Yanshanzhong and Shencangmen just now, Xu Xian knew that there would definitely be other troubles if he stayed here  .

    Therefore, we have to change the place to talk with Master Qiushui.

    Thinking of this, Xu Xian stretched out his hand and saw a golden light surging between his sleeves. In an instant, that golden light involved Fa Hai and Master Qiushui.

    The next moment, the golden light dissipated, and the three of them disappeared without a trace.

    There are hundreds of monks around, but none of them can see what is going on, and they don't know how these three people left.

    "My dear, it's a good thing I didn't do anything just now." The old man with bones over there looked scared, and Mr. Heilang was also pale. If you look carefully, the giant centipede under his feet is trembling.

    "This time it came in vain." Some evil cultivators began to yell.

    "It's not in vain. It's a rare sight to see Yanshan Sect and Shencang Sect collapse. Everyone, let's see more, and then tell relatives and friends, and help them make a name for themselves, hahaha."

    "It's extremely, it's extremely, this scene is really refreshing for the people watching, it's not in vain, it's really not in vain."

    After many evil cultivators were shocked, they began to mock.

    Over there, the other monks of Yanshan Sect and Shencang Sect also reacted and rushed to rescue.  It's just that the two huge black sword shadows did not disappear. Under the huge power, it was difficult for them to even get close, let alone save people.

    However, the two elders below should not be dead, and they can still feel the breath.

    This is the greatest fortune in misfortune.

    Temporarily unable to save people, and the monks of the two sects had nowhere to vent their anger, and happened to see a group of evil monks over there laughing and sneering.

    I couldn't bear it now.

    "These crooked people are looking for death."

    Some monks rushed up with their swords in hand, and the evil monks over there were even more fearless, and they immediately fought against each other.

    The result is here, and it leads toA large-scale battle between good and evil.

    The already dilapidated Sanhe Sword Sect was destroyed again, but the monks of the Sanhe Sword Sect did not dare to stop it. In this situation, no one can afford to offend them.

    "Hey, so many disasters." Wei Changlong, who became suzerain instead, hid in a mountain depression, looking up to the sky and sighing

    A golden light flashed, and Xu Xian, Fa Hai, and Master Qiushui revealed their figures somewhere deep in the mountains.

    Fa Hai still looked calm, but Master Qiu Shui was unstoppable in shock.

    "What kind of escape method is this? Why is it so fast." Master Qiushui looked around and knew that they were far away from the Sanhe Sword Sect.

    Moreover, this method of flying and escaping does not require flying swords, white clouds, and even magic weapons. It can travel thousands of miles instantly with only a golden light, which is really mysterious.

    Mainly he feels that this should be a sword method.

    Xu Xian smiled, but didn't answer any questions.

    This golden light flying method is actually borrowing the sword light from the Tiangang Sword to fly with the sword light, and the speed is of course extremely fast.  This is also one of the sword skills that he has realized in a few days of retreat.

    What he got this time is obviously more than that.

    Although it is only a few days, for Xu Xian, this is much more than what he has gained after several years of retreat.

    "The scenery here is good, let's talk about swordsmanship here."

    Xu Xian looked around and waved his hand. The earth and rocks on the ground condensed, and under the rumbling sound, two stone piers actually popped out from the ground.

    This is the method of controlling earth and rocks that Xu Xian casually practiced when he was in Kunlun Wanxian Mountain.

    Although it is only practiced occasionally, it is quite exquisite because it is a spell learned from Lu Shanshen.

    Anyway, in the eyes of Master Qiushui, this move is simply a magical technique. Naturally, the deeper the respect in his heart, the more Xu Xian asked him to sit, and he dared to sit on half of his buttocks.

    to show respect.

    Xu Xian doesn't like too much politeness, he has always been straight to the point, which is adhering to the directness of modern time-travelers.

    The two exchanged knowledge of kendo directly.

    Xu Xian took the initiative to ask, while Master Qiushui answered every question.  Gradually, Master Qiushui's understanding and understanding of kendo were all wiped out by Xu Xian.

    However, Master Qiushui didn't dare to hide anything, he thought it was a test from the seniors.

    Xu Xian was silent for a moment.

    Master Qiushui didn't dare to say anything, and his heart was in his throat.

    Little did he know that at this moment Xu Xian was quickly digesting his knowledge and insights, taking the essence and discarding the dross, and at the same time using extraordinary methods to deduce it for his own use.

    Of course, doing so is also a prerequisite for answering questions for the other party.

    If you don't even understand the opponent's kendo, how can you put forward targeted opinions?

    It didn't take long, after a while, Xu Xian nodded.

    "Let me take a look at your sword." Xu Xian stretched out his hand, and Master Qiushui hurriedly handed over his Qiushui Saber with both hands, Xu Xian took it with a shake, and the long sword came out of its sheath.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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