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Chapter 373 Slaying the Demons, Xu Taiping, Unleash the Sword
"Zheng!——"
Almost at the moment Sansan Layman said these words, the Spirit Sword Rust Lion suddenly uttered a sword cry like a roar of a lion king.
At the same time, Xu Taiping only felt that there was a very gentle force that was guiding the movement of his true energy in his body, as well as the fusion of sword intent, sword energy and sword momentum.
Not only that, just like learning the Tibetan sword style, each copybook also began to integrate into his sea of consciousness.
Although the content of these copybook articles is the same as when practicing Tibetan Sword Art, the strokes of each character are quite different.
Under the guidance of this power, some things that I didn't know much about before, or were confused for a long time, began to be solved easily.
At this moment Xu Taiping suddenly understood.
Layman Sansan was using the sword as an excuse to teach himself the second sword - the sword.
Although the same sword.
But compared with the sword that Layman Sansan taught him at this moment, the sword he used instinctively when he sang the sword on Xianhu Peak, it is completely the difference between calligraphy masters and children who have just learned how to write.
While comprehending the essence of Sansan Layman's sword, he also understood why Sansan Layman was willing to teach him how to use a sword only after he had mastered the hidden sword.
Because this sword-stretching style is improved on the basis of this hidden sword style, if you don't master the hidden sword, you can't learn to draw a sword at all.
"boom!……"
Just when Xu Taiping was immersed in his mind, carefully comprehending the essence of Sansan layman's sword, the mountain below him suddenly trembled.
Looking up, he saw that Wu Yazi's tall body after casting the method of heaven and earth was being besieged by four demon venerables headed by Leishi Demon Venerable, and hit the Wulao Peak heavily.
At the same time, Sword Saint Amon was also under the siege of the three Demon Lords headed by Na Jiuying, and was forced to retreat again and again.
Although both Wu Yazi and Amon's cultivation level can be alone, but facing the siege of more than three demon kings at the same time, they are still invincible.
And after Wu Yazi was dragged by the Demon Lord Leishi who showed his true demon body, the other three Jiuyou Demon Lords also revealed their true demon bodies, one by one, they tried their best to attack Xu Taiping on Wulao Peak. kill.
But at the same moment, Xu Taiping only felt that the rusty lion he was pushing in front of his palm suddenly sank, and there was a real sword intent, sword energy, and sword momentum, which merged into one in the long sword in his hand, and became one. feeling.
However, he knew very well that if it wasn't for Sansan Layman, he would have to spend decades or even hundreds of years of effort to perfectly integrate the three.
"Zheng!..."
Suddenly, the Rusty Lion Sword uttered a sword sound like the roar of a lion king. At the same time, the edge of the sword trembled suddenly, and wrote the word "one" in front of Xu Taiping with sword energy.
"boom!……"
The moment this word appeared, Xu Taiping suddenly had an illusion in his heart that as long as he held the sword, he would hold the world.
Under this impulse, he instinctively grabbed the rust lion's hilt.
Immediately, Wulaofeng trembled suddenly with a "boom".
A huge and magnificent sword force, like a hurricane, swept across Wulaotan in an instant, and quickly spread to the entire Qingxuan.
Just at this time, the huge fist of Leishi appeared on top of Xu Taiping's head like a huge boulder.
"Xu Taiping, draw the sword!"
Elder Sansan's voice suddenly exploded in Xu Taiping's ears like thunder.
"Zheng!——"
Immediately, Xu Taiping held the rusty lion sword in his hand, and with a sound of the sword tearing the sky, he stabbed at the demon king Leishi with his sword.
"boom!"
Mozun's huge fist was almost instantly pierced by the rust lion sword, and through the huge hole after being pierced, one could just see the unbelievable eyes of that demon king Leishi.
But the next moment, the Rusty Lion Sword pierced through its head with a "bang", leaving only a huge hole with a diameter of seven or eight feet.
At the same time, the sword energy on the Rusty Lion Sword, which was mixed with awe-inspiring righteousness and the unique breath of mortal bones, completely tore apart the body of the demon king Leishi in an instant.
"Taiping, do everything you can to eliminate demons!"
After beheading the demon king Leishi with a single sword, Sansan Layman's voice sounded again.
"Yes, Master!"
Xu Taiping blurted out almost instinctively, and Sansan layman who was pushing the rusty lion sword in front of him with him slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and then said loudly:
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"
"Zheng!..."
Amidst the sound of swords, Xu Taiping and Sansan Layman's Yuanshen held the Rusty Lion Sword together, and it turned into a criss-cross sword light flying over Qingxuan.
"Boom!..."
Where the sword light passed, the sound of air explosion was like thunder, and the monsters encountered were cut off in response, and even the body of the real demon after death was turned into dust under the swallowing of the sword energy.
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Wuya, who was leaning against Wulao Peak, suddenly laughed wildly, then hammered the mountain with his giant hand and said:
"Okay, okay, okay, I'm a true martial artist, and I finally have another demon-slaying sword!"
Standing in the air with a flying sword on one side, Amon murmured with burning eyes, "Let this son grow up for another hundred years, and the next time Zhenwutian will be able to gather candidates for the Heavenly Demon Contest."
And on the Zangjianping, the oriole Liu Chuxuan, who was helping Qingxuanzong's disciples to wipe out the scattered monsters on the ground, also stopped at this moment, staring fixedly at the sword light above his head.
"This breath... is it him?"
The oriole asked in a stuttering trembling voice.
"It's him, it must be him!"
Liu Chuxuan nodded vigorously.
"This time, no matter how much it costs, we have to find a way to let him represent Zhen Wutian in the Golden Scale Meeting. Not to mention being able to enter the top ten, as long as he can enter the top [-], we can also win back a lot of money for us Zhen Wutian Luck!"
He said a little excitedly.
Almost at the moment Sansan Layman said these words, the Spirit Sword Rust Lion suddenly uttered a sword cry like a roar of a lion king.
At the same time, Xu Taiping only felt that there was a very gentle force that was guiding the movement of his true energy in his body, as well as the fusion of sword intent, sword energy and sword momentum.
Not only that, just like learning the Tibetan sword style, each copybook also began to integrate into his sea of consciousness.
Although the content of these copybook articles is the same as when practicing Tibetan Sword Art, the strokes of each character are quite different.
Under the guidance of this power, some things that I didn't know much about before, or were confused for a long time, began to be solved easily.
At this moment Xu Taiping suddenly understood.
Layman Sansan was using the sword as an excuse to teach himself the second sword - the sword.
Although the same sword.
But compared with the sword that Layman Sansan taught him at this moment, the sword he used instinctively when he sang the sword on Xianhu Peak, it is completely the difference between calligraphy masters and children who have just learned how to write.
While comprehending the essence of Sansan Layman's sword, he also understood why Sansan Layman was willing to teach him how to use a sword only after he had mastered the hidden sword.
Because this sword-stretching style is improved on the basis of this hidden sword style, if you don't master the hidden sword, you can't learn to draw a sword at all.
"boom!……"
Just when Xu Taiping was immersed in his mind, carefully comprehending the essence of Sansan layman's sword, the mountain below him suddenly trembled.
Looking up, he saw that Wu Yazi's tall body after casting the method of heaven and earth was being besieged by four demon venerables headed by Leishi Demon Venerable, and hit the Wulao Peak heavily.
At the same time, Sword Saint Amon was also under the siege of the three Demon Lords headed by Na Jiuying, and was forced to retreat again and again.
Although both Wu Yazi and Amon's cultivation level can be alone, but facing the siege of more than three demon kings at the same time, they are still invincible.
And after Wu Yazi was dragged by the Demon Lord Leishi who showed his true demon body, the other three Jiuyou Demon Lords also revealed their true demon bodies, one by one, they tried their best to attack Xu Taiping on Wulao Peak. kill.
But at the same moment, Xu Taiping only felt that the rusty lion he was pushing in front of his palm suddenly sank, and there was a real sword intent, sword energy, and sword momentum, which merged into one in the long sword in his hand, and became one. feeling.
However, he knew very well that if it wasn't for Sansan Layman, he would have to spend decades or even hundreds of years of effort to perfectly integrate the three.
"Zheng!..."
Suddenly, the Rusty Lion Sword uttered a sword sound like the roar of a lion king. At the same time, the edge of the sword trembled suddenly, and wrote the word "one" in front of Xu Taiping with sword energy.
"boom!……"
The moment this word appeared, Xu Taiping suddenly had an illusion in his heart that as long as he held the sword, he would hold the world.
Under this impulse, he instinctively grabbed the rust lion's hilt.
Immediately, Wulaofeng trembled suddenly with a "boom".
A huge and magnificent sword force, like a hurricane, swept across Wulaotan in an instant, and quickly spread to the entire Qingxuan.
Just at this time, the huge fist of Leishi appeared on top of Xu Taiping's head like a huge boulder.
"Xu Taiping, draw the sword!"
Elder Sansan's voice suddenly exploded in Xu Taiping's ears like thunder.
"Zheng!——"
Immediately, Xu Taiping held the rusty lion sword in his hand, and with a sound of the sword tearing the sky, he stabbed at the demon king Leishi with his sword.
"boom!"
Mozun's huge fist was almost instantly pierced by the rust lion sword, and through the huge hole after being pierced, one could just see the unbelievable eyes of that demon king Leishi.
But the next moment, the Rusty Lion Sword pierced through its head with a "bang", leaving only a huge hole with a diameter of seven or eight feet.
At the same time, the sword energy on the Rusty Lion Sword, which was mixed with awe-inspiring righteousness and the unique breath of mortal bones, completely tore apart the body of the demon king Leishi in an instant.
"Taiping, do everything you can to eliminate demons!"
After beheading the demon king Leishi with a single sword, Sansan Layman's voice sounded again.
"Yes, Master!"
Xu Taiping blurted out almost instinctively, and Sansan layman who was pushing the rusty lion sword in front of him with him slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and then said loudly:
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"
"Zheng!..."
Amidst the sound of swords, Xu Taiping and Sansan Layman's Yuanshen held the Rusty Lion Sword together, and it turned into a criss-cross sword light flying over Qingxuan.
"Boom!..."
Where the sword light passed, the sound of air explosion was like thunder, and the monsters encountered were cut off in response, and even the body of the real demon after death was turned into dust under the swallowing of the sword energy.
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Wuya, who was leaning against Wulao Peak, suddenly laughed wildly, then hammered the mountain with his giant hand and said:
"Okay, okay, okay, I'm a true martial artist, and I finally have another demon-slaying sword!"
Standing in the air with a flying sword on one side, Amon murmured with burning eyes, "Let this son grow up for another hundred years, and the next time Zhenwutian will be able to gather candidates for the Heavenly Demon Contest."
And on the Zangjianping, the oriole Liu Chuxuan, who was helping Qingxuanzong's disciples to wipe out the scattered monsters on the ground, also stopped at this moment, staring fixedly at the sword light above his head.
"This breath... is it him?"
The oriole asked in a stuttering trembling voice.
"It's him, it must be him!"
Liu Chuxuan nodded vigorously.
"This time, no matter how much it costs, we have to find a way to let him represent Zhen Wutian in the Golden Scale Meeting. Not to mention being able to enter the top ten, as long as he can enter the top [-], we can also win back a lot of money for us Zhen Wutian Luck!"
He said a little excitedly.
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