Chapter 1540: Dejian (1/2)
”Ding Ding Ding Ding ...” Chu Li slowly and arduously wielded the sword, almost exactly the same movement, which is exactly the three modes of the sky.
He always felt that he shouldn't be called Santian Sanshi, but should be called one.
Or is it that you have n’t realized the other two styles, and only realized one, is it because you do n’t have enough understanding, or is it too shallow?
However, he did not know that few people could transform these eighty-one swords into one form, and at most into three forms. He cultivated deeply, combined with the starry hole virtual technique and his deep sword skill, it was so easy to become One sword.
”Ding Ding Ding Ding ...” Qingming's voice continued to sound, Dong Jianxin's movements became lighter and lighter, and he could barely see his shadow. Only the sword light was indistinguishable, and he could only see the blade of the wind. Moving, gentle and agile.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred swords were waved out, and Dong Jian trembled back, finally showing the sword body.
He returned to the sheath with a sword and looked at Chu Li with admiration: ”Master, what kind of swordsmanship are you doing?”
Chu Li smiled: ”Three types of sky.”
”This is the third form of the sky?” Dong Jianxin nodded slowly: ”It is indeed the third sky of the sky, it is amazingly powerful, but why did you only practice it?”
Chu Li smiled bitterly: ”I don't know, I can only realize it.”
”This style is powerful enough.” Dong Jianxin sighed admiringly: ”In this way, the sword technique can control Yun Tianjian, otherwise, he will not listen to your control at all, and will even backfire.”
Chu Li smiled and said, ”Is this weird Tianjian so strange?”
”Very weird.” Dong Jianxin nodded slowly: ”It is said that this sword is almost magic.”
”I've practiced to such a state, can I use Ji Tianjian?”
”Then ask Master.”
”Master is here?”
”I'm back, and I have learned from Tang Xu for a while.” Dong Jian smiled with an eyebrow, against the usual seriousness.
Chu Li immediately laughed and felt relieved, but unfortunately it was not his own hands, otherwise he was even more relieved.
”Let's go, you have a meal first, and see the Master.” Dong Jianxin pointed to the lunch box beside his feet.
The two swords were bright and light, but they were light and windy. They didn't touch the lunch box. It can be seen that Dong Jianxin had great control over the swordsmanship.
”See Master,” Chu Li said.
Dong Jianxin no longer reluctantly, the two went out of the sword tower and came to a hall.
Zhou Dunli was sitting on a bright yellow futon, quietly reading a book, hearing the footsteps, laying down the book, smiling at the two of them, secretly satisfied.
The two apprentices were a natural wizard, a deep intellectual, and a sincere and rigorous one. There was no intrigue between the two, which made Xianshan worry-free.
Dong Jianxin practiced Chu Li as a sword-setter and asked what it was.
”Well, practice it.” Zhou Dunli said.
Chu Li directly pulled the sword out of the sheath, stabbed it slowly, and then slowly retracted it. The movement was difficult to say, as if a child who couldn't hold the sword was wielding the sword.
Zhou Dunli's eyes flashed, and the room suddenly brightened, as if an electric light reflected.
Chu Li turned to look at him.
”Good swordsmanship.” Zhou Dunli nodded softly: ”You have become the three styles of the sky.”
”Done?” Dong Jianxin was surprised.
Chu Li also looked at him in surprise: ”Master, don't you have three styles?”
”You've practiced three styles.” Zhou Dunli nodded.
”There is obviously only one.” Chu Lidao said.
Zhou Dunli chuckled: ”Who says there is only one style? Sword drawing, sword out, returning to sword, isn't this three styles?”
”This ...” Chu Li was stunned.