Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 81

Thanks to the influence of countless web articles, games, and film and television in the previous world, Yang Ke's swordsmanship has taken an unusual path.

It is the way to reduce complexity to simplicity, and it is also the way to go from one to ten thousand.

Wan Jian Guizong said it was a sword technique, but in fact it was more like a method of inner strength and mentality. How to use it all depends on one's own heart, and there is no fixed number of moves.

It is natural to directly transform the sword energy and kill the enemy. This is the way to suppress people with force.

If there is really ten thousand sword qi, if you strike with all your strength, it will be difficult for anyone in the world to block this move.

It's just that, with Yang Ke's current skill, he can transform more than a hundred sword qi, and he can't control the straight and straight.

Therefore, he thought hard and found the method of sword formation.

If the formation is done well, the strength can be fully exerted; and the method of the sword formation is to gather the power of the sword energy together, and the swords are inclined to strike. Although it is magnificent, the way of the sword formation is above the defense , but it is unique.

What's more, compared to using a sword to explain the way of heaven and earth, the formation breaks down the way of heaven one by one, but it is unique in explaining the way.

The ancestors decomposed the Tao, created the Taoist swordsmanship, and evolved it from difficult to easy, from Yin and Yang to the nine palaces, and explained the principles of heaven and earth one by one.

Later generations can learn the Dharma from easy to difficult, and finally get a glimpse of the truth of heaven, and see the beginning of heaven and earth, the innate way.

This is not a killing technique. Yang Ke has been comprehending the Taoist swordsmanship these days, and only then can he get a glimpse of this insight.

After acquiring the Taiyi swordsmanship passed down by the Ice Palace, and incorporating it into what he had learned, Yang Ke's swordsmanship realm is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

He was about to find someone to verify it, but he didn't expect someone to come to the door immediately.

Naturally, Yang Ke couldn't trust Meng Shentong's character. He was walking with his hands behind his back just now. He was not pretending to be happy, but his mind was already affected by the sword energy all over his body. If Meng Shentong dared to make a sneak attack, he would immediately be thrown into his sword formation cage. middle.

Unless Meng Shentong has the magical movement skills of Shi Zhixuan, if he is trapped by the sword formation, he will end up with the blood knife ancestor.

Standing still in the school grounds of the Shushan faction, he turned around and looked at Meng Shentong, who was not attacked by surprise. Yang Ke was a little disappointed. This sword will lose a record.

As soon as the breath in the whole body was absorbed, it transformed into the mixed Taixuan true energy. He stretched out his hand, and a sword appeared in Yang Ke's hand. Judging from the shape of the sword, it was just an ordinary sharp weapon.

"As Mr. Meng said in his heart, if you defeat me, I will teach you the method to relieve your distress; if you lose, no one in Shushan will covet a mere Shura Yinsha skill, as long as you close the door for three years , How about meditating on your own past?"

After hearing this, Meng Shentong's eyes shone brightly. Yang Ke saw that his skills were extraordinary, but Meng Shentong had been wreaking havoc in the world for many years, and he was confident that he would not be able to defeat even a 20-year-old boy.

If he wins this battle, he will no longer think about taking advantage of others' danger and destroying Shushan's entire family, which is definitely impossible!

As for losing, he doesn't care, it's nothing more than death!
"Okay, Sect Master Yang, speak quickly, that's it!"

"Mr. Meng is a guest from afar, so please take action first!"

Meng Shentong was not courteous either, he clasped his palms together and said, "Please~show~teach~"

These three words dragged out the sound, but those who heard it had no internal strength and could not even hear the sound clearly. They would only feel that it was like a sharp weapon pierced into the eardrum.

In the constant disturbance, fortunately, all the members of the Shushan School practiced the Dao Xuangong taught by Yang Ke, so they could bear it.

However, those with lower gong power still involuntarily want to cover their ears.

This is an evil skill of Meng Shentong. The Taixuan Sutra that Yang Ke has learned is the top magical skill in the world. Naturally, this kind of evil skill will not have any influence on him.

Meng Shentong doesn't care if it has any influence, if it does, then it's good, if not, then it's the trick.

He put his palms together and bowed, as if he was about to salute, but before he finished speaking, he pushed out with his palm force. It was already a blow with all his strength, and the undercurrent of the dark wind immediately swept towards Yang Ke.

Rao is Yang Ke, who has Taixuan Zhenqi to protect his body, and he also feels a slight chill at this time. This is not the most yin and cold air of Gui Bing'e's glacier swordsmanship, but a kind of sinister air.

If you don't have superb profound arts, if you are rushed by this Yin Qi, you will immediately feel dizzy and your limbs will be attacked by it.

In an instant, countless sword lights flashed, and it was noon at this time. With the sword lights, it was as if Lie Yang had been summoned to the school grounds.

The dark wind and poisonous gas were instantly dissolved by the scorching sun.

Meng Shentong put his palm on his chest, and said with a smile: "Meng is showing his clumsiness, please don't be polite to Master Yang, just give me a trick."

In the cold wind that swept through the school grounds just now, he only moved his palms, without moving his feet at all, standing tall and straight, showing the style of a master.

And Yang Ke's response move was just to draw out the sword and spin the sword light. Both of them were still in shape, but this move had already found out a little bit of each other's foundation.

At their level, whether to strike first or strike later is not correct.

The one who strikes first, unless his abilities and skills are superior to those of the other party, can continue with hundreds of moves, thousands of moves, and ten thousand moves, accumulating victory bit by bit, and finally win with great momentum.

If you want to rely on one or two mysterious tricks, you can only get temporary worries, but it is difficult to defeat the enemy.

Hearing what Meng Shentong said, Yang Ke did not hesitate, and he drew his sword up, as if countless figures of him appeared in the air, and the sky was full of sword lights.

From Meng Shentong's point of view, Yang Ke's move directly pointed at the vital points of his whole body, and with this move alone, the victory and defeat as well as life and death would be decided.

He laughed loudly and said, "Good job!"

With every movement of his figure, like shadows and illusions, shadows of fingers popped out all over the sky. Under the scorching sun, this school ground immediately became a spooky ghost prison.

The two people's moves are not limited to the changes of moves, and they are all in a state of doing whatever they want.

Yang Ke is like this because he has the influence of two worlds and the experience of more than ten years of game career.

And Meng's supernatural powers are like this, it is purely his own perception, even Yang Ke has to admire this person.

In an instant, the two of them passed dozens of moves. Yang Ke's sword was shining brightly, but it could not suppress the coldness in the school grounds.

Evenly matched!

Even though Yang Ke had all kinds of adventures and practiced first-class mysterious skills, he was still powerless against Meng Shentong.

Those yin and cold powers are like turbulent waves, and waves rise again and again. That is to say, Yang Ke's agility and lightness skills are also top-notch, so he was not attacked by it just now.

Meng Shentong's vicious and evil martial arts, if he was hit by a single move, he would either die or be injured immediately.

It is more dangerous than the sharp blood knife of the ancestor of the blood knife. The blood knife is only sharp, and this sinister air, bit by bit, is like a bone-piercing cold.

Yang Ke had already felt that the sword in his hand had gradually become cold, and even began to extend towards his hand holding the sword hilt.

(End of this chapter)