Chapter 40 (1/2)
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Han Yuan's own cultivation was sloppy, but he was very confident in his shi+xiong When he heard that even people of Zhang Dasen's level were regarded so highly, he i must be the victors With his personality that seeht as well dig up so could have an easier time”
The inner disciples ith the Island Lord also hite robes, but unlike the elders and the Protectors, the disciples' clothes were very plain Seeing this group fro They were very conspicuous, so Han Yuan didn't need to spend athered around the Island Lord made no sound as they walked Probably because the rules for the inner disciples were strict or whatever, none of them spoke a ith each other Each of theh the mortal world, not even a hint of joy on their faces They silently left the crowd, turning their back toward the hustle and bustle, displaying a cold and quiet feeling of isolation
Han Yuan knew that the Island Lord was a foret too close He only cli his eyes froroup
When they reached midway down the mountain slope, they all stopped at the same time A few disciples carried a small sedan over and respectfully offered it for the Island Lord to sit on
This scene was very familiar for some reason Han Yuan was instantly re back then on Fuyao Mountain, ouldn't stand if he could sit, ouldn't sit if he could lie doho always had to be carried on a sedan into the Mission Hall For a ood huht, The Island Lord has reached this age, but why does he seeht then, the Lord of Azure Dragon Island see and abruptly turned around He looked at Han Yuan's hiding spot and directlyof guilt co over him
But the Island Lord seeloo, the knit between his brows remained, so the smile seemed forced The Island Lord waved at hi him and hurry back
The disciples stoodfor the Island Lord to settle hiroup of people instantly turned into a white blur and disappeared in the blink of an eye
Han Yuan stared in bafflement on top of the tree This develop of awe and admiration to forly, “Good heavens, I probably won't ever reach that level in my life How many years in seclusion would that take?”
Before he finished speaking, Han Yuan suddenly heard a faint laugh next to his ear Startled, he grabbed so?”
The leaves behind him rustled faintly Han Yuan abruptly turned around The pines in his hand instantly disappeared into the thick foliage, and everything was silent
Han Yuan carefully poked his head out for a look, but unexpectedly, his vision turned black the very next moment and he fell out of the tree
By the ti crowd on Azure Dragon Island had already dispersed His temples throbbed as he looked around in a daze — he couldn't recall how he had fallen asleep under this large tree
Han Yuan stretched his back and yawned so hard that it seeht split open froet up and walk back ho important
When he returned to the s on the edge of the wall and his Second shi+xiong Li Yun leaning on the side of the door The two of the Qian and Yan Zhengo?” Li Yun waved at Han Yuan, “Hurry here, you alreat”
It was a spar between fellow disciples, so naturally they wouldn't bet their lives Cheng Qian and Yan Zhenges, its surface covered with dents It wasn't clear whether the dents were caused by ternawed on the swords when her teeth were growing, but the two of the shabby torches around However, the sword techniques they were displaying weren't shabby in the least, their exchanges so quick that the eyes could hardly follow
In the beginning, none of them had used their Qi in their moves, and had used no sword techniques other than Fuyao Wooden Swordplay In a single instant, they had exchanged more than ten blows
As one delved deeper into the art of swords, one would understand better what a profound, marvelous technique this series of wooden swordplay was
A superficial understanding of this technique could easily be i, they reat envy, “Second shi+xiong, ill I get to learn swords?”
Without tearing his eyes away, Li Yun said casually, “When you grow taller than the sword, your Eldest shi+xiong will teach you”
Shuikeng jue of the wall and stretched her hands upward, trying hard to extend herself, as if wishi+ng she would irow as tall as a house At the sa? Why not learn fro?”
Li Yun s is a true sword cultivator who entered the Dao through the sword Your Third shi+xiong's sword techniques were trained through fighting and brawling, so it's not genuine The , if you learn frorow up to becoes around violently”
Before he could finish his words, a cold sword aura struck out froht at his face Li Yun hurriedly leapt up and joined Shuikeng on top of the wall He clicked his tongue, “Won't even let people speak — See that, Little shi+mei? That technique of his was our Fuyao Wooden Swordplay, but the sill embodied in it was from Tide Swordplay A chilly cultivation ood for little maidens like you, you'll be prone to sto was confused For a ' would have anything to do with ‘sto's words were so uncouth that even Yan Zhengarities, couldn't bear to keep listening No longer able to contain himself, he warned, “Li Yun!”
Li Yun cackled on top of the wall's edge and patted Shuikeng's head
Cheng Qian's mind was even , so he hadn't actually registered Li Yun and Yan Zhenge But when he heard Li Yun mention Tide Swordplay, he was prompted by a sudden impulse and said, “Little shi+mei, I'll show you what Tide Swordplay is — Eldest shi+xiong, careful now!”
As he spoke, Cheng Qian suddenly changed ht' and the following move of ‘Gold and Sand' were connected flawlessly The wind from the sword carried a chill that causes shi+vers The courtyard instantly seehty waves, tree leaves falling all over the place Where the sword aura had passed, fine droplets of water had formed, even on the wall Li Yun was forced toan invisible barrier in front of the spectators to avoid inflicting 's hairpin was struck by the sword aura and instantly broke, but he remained calm The mild and temperate aura from his wooden sword spilled out, but it didn't disperse the way Cheng Qian's offensive strike had, instead wrapping itself steadily around the sword body, re Qian's eyes lit up, “Eldest shi+xiong, you've reached the stage of ‘Concretion'?”
The stage of cultivation called ‘Concretion', is spreading one's energy around the body and infusing one's consciousness onto the sword Only those who have reached ‘Concretion' and could control their own energy freely would be able to advance further and beco on their sword
Judging froht have really reached the level of flying on his sword
The very next moment, their swords collided in midair The battered wooden swords couldn't withstand this force, so they both snapped at the sa Qian's sword aura iht the broken half of the sword in his hand and casually slashed out a curve, s, “It see, otherwise I'd fall behind you”