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Chapter 1057 Making friends with a knife

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    The mighty sounds, one after another, filled the entire Tianding City and lasted for two hours.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The old man to be a saint, and the King of Swords to be killed. This unique spectacle slowly disappears, and the world returns to peace again.

    But the thoughts in the hearts of the warriors in Tianding City could not calm down for a long time.

    After this day, the status of Tianding City among the swordsmen of Xuanyu has skyrocketed. It is even comparable to the first holy place for swordsmen, Tianding City, which is under the jurisdiction of Sword King Wu Xiaotian.

    In the center of the square, under the eighteen stone pillars, Bailang and his group slowly opened their eyes.

    As the geniuses of the younger generation, they accepted the teachings of the ancient sages at close range, and gained more insights than ordinary people. Everyone gained something, and their faces were full of satisfaction.

    Xiao Chen was the last one to open his eyes. In the divine spring of dew, he absorbed a huge amount of divine liquid, and his understanding was astonishing.

    He has memorized all the different sword techniques of the eighteen ancient sword kings one by one without missing a word. When he returns home, he can write them down immediately, which will be a valuable asset.

    No one present is as talented as him. Even Bailang, who only memorizes five different sword techniques, is far superior to ordinary people.

    Whoosh!

    ¡°I respect you with this cup of tea and formally apologize to Brother Xiao.

    "Bai is too blind to recognize Mount Tai, which makes everyone laugh at him. I hope Brother Xiao can forgive me."  "

    Bailang opened his eyes, poured a cup of tea himself, and flew towards Xiao Chen.

    He could afford to pick it up and put it down. After seeing Xiao Chen's attainments in the art of swordsmanship, he immediately served tea and apologized without any airs.

    Opening your mouth to ****, let the eighteen ancients appear holy, and the holy voice that spans time and space comes to Tianding City at the same time. If this is not a swordsman, then there are really no swordsmen in the world.

    No one showed any contempt or ridicule towards Bailang's apology.

    Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, caught the tea cup, took a sip, and put it on the table: "It doesn't matter, Brother Bai is a real swordsman, I can understand your thoughts."

    Bai Lang nodded slightly without any trace, and continued: "Wu Que Dao is indeed unique.

    It is eye-catching, unprecedented, and there is no falsehood at all.

    I heard the second half of your doubts, and I have some insights in my mind that I would like to discuss with Brother Xiao.  "

    Xiao Chen's heart moved and he said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter. Comrades, if you have any opinions, I hope you can speak freely."

    "The second half of your article mainly focuses on a few questions. Let me talk about the first one, using the body as a knife and the mind as a knife. How to handle the knife in your hand."

    Bailang paused for a moment, as if he was considering his tone, and then said: "I think this question is a bit confusing for us swordsmen.

    The sword is a part of the body. As the old saying goes, if the sword is with the person, the person will die with the sword. This is what it says.  "

    Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, and he thought thoughtfully, thinking that his body could be used as a knife, his hair could be used as a knife, and his clothes could be used as a knife.

    But why can¡¯t we use a knife as a knife? It¡¯s just that a knife is a knife to begin with. Because of this, I get involved.

    Thinking of a knife as an item like hair and clothes, the problem of how to deal with the knife in your hand can be solved without attacking it.

    Lin Yan, a disciple of the King of Blazing Swords, smiled and said: "I also have some opinions on the way to perfection, the so-called perfection.

    It does not have to be flawless to be perfect. There is no flawless thing in the world, but it does not necessarily mean that there is no perfect thing. Perfection does not necessarily mean that there are no shortcomings.  "

    "Like Brother Xiao, I think the bright moon before was a perfect moon. When it is perfect, it will be natural and flawless."

    There has never been such a kind of sword art in the world. Even the sword art of the eighteen ancient sword kings is all-encompassing, but it is not touched by the perfect sword art.

    Being able to participate in the discussion of this kind of sword art has a feeling of making history. It can be predicted that once the sword art reaches the top, it will be famous forever and leave a strong mark in the era of martial arts.

    The swordsmen present seemed quite excited and spoke enthusiastically. Regardless of whether they were right or wrong, they at least opened up Xiao Chen's thinking. From the perspective of others, he could always see something different.

    Finally, after this topic was over, Bai Lang put down his tea cup, patted his palm lightly on the table, and the sword placed next to him, with its sheath attached, made a clanging sound, submerged an inch, and was inserted into the high platform.

    clang clang clang!

    The remaining people followed the instructions one after another and inserted their swords into the stone platform. For a moment, the sword energy stirred and buzzed, and the powerful sword intention lingered in the field.

    Xiao Chen understood in his heart that this was the second process of the tea party, meeting friends with a knife.;The sword of summer, the sword of autumn, and the sword of winter are used continuously, and the four seasons are intact and interlocking.

    Among the flakes of snow, there was a trace of blood on the corner of Jiang Chengzi's mouth, his body was covered with frost, and on his chest, there was a lingering flower carved from ice.

    Jiang Chengzi said unwillingly: "I give up!"

    With only four moves, Jiang Chengzi broke the rules at first and gained a slight advantage, but was suppressed by Xiao Chen's flawless sword technique without any chance of resistance.

    The scene was silent. Jiang Chengzi was defeated so quickly, which was really unexpected.

    After this battle, I am afraid that no one will dare to underestimate the combat effectiveness of Wuque Sword Dao.

    Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, and the ice flower on his chest fell into his hand: "Promise."

    With his long clothes dancing lightly, Xiao Chen did not embarrass the other party, just tiptoed and sat down again.

    Bai Lang, who had not made a move until now, had a spark in his eyes, stood up and said, "Brother Xiao, how about we try two moves."

    The person with the highest strength present, other than Xiao Chen, is Bai Lang. It is very likely that Bai Lang has also comprehended the sword soul.

    The interest of the swordsmen present was immediately aroused.

    Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he was very interested in Bai Lang's proposal. There were many people coming here, but the one who could really let him fight to his heart's content was Bai Lang.

    But just when he was about to agree, a discordant voice suddenly sounded outside the venue.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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