I Was Exposed For Bullying The Empress And Shizun! !

"The best swordsmanship in the sky, a line of heaven, also known as the line of heaven and earth."

"In this sword technique, there is no brilliant and magnificent sword move, no majestic sword force, only the heaven and the earth open a line!"

"Swordsmanship is divided into three styles of heaven, earth and human, corresponding to the three lines of black, white and red"

"The human form is complete, the sword's bleeding line floats, and it is straight and delicate, like a red line across the human body, which is very beautiful."

"The ground is complete, the sword is divided into mountains and seas, and it is unstoppable. When the long sword crosses the world, only a white light can be seen, dividing the mountains and the earth.

If you look back and kill someone with an earth-style sword, the sword light will cut through the corpse and there will be no blood, only the white sword light will cut through everything.”

"The sky is perfect, and the sword is drawn to cut the heaven and the earth. If you can cultivate to the point where the sky is perfect, you can easily cut through the void, leaving a dark void in the cracks.

He raised his sword and swiped like an ink pen to cut through the world map of the universe. Only a dark line remained in the heaven and earth, separating the upper and lower sides of the heaven and earth from the circle. "

The sun rises.

The sound of the long sword cutting through the void resounded in the courtyard.

Su Chen held a verdant thin bamboo in his hand, replacing the long sword with a bamboo strip, and waving the thin bamboo to continuously cut through the mist in front of him.

"Although the first line of heaven is divided into three styles of heaven, earth and man, its essentials are all in finesse and condensed. The finer the line, the more subtle it is, the more difficult it is to stop it!"

"Splashing in disorder; blood droplets, thick threads, as thin as branches; weak silver needles, like hair and cattle hair; nano-dust, as tiny as tiny dust."

"When the sword is drawn across a human body, and the blood splashed reaches the thickness of a hair, it can be called a human-style mastery!"

sword by sword

The bamboo sticks in his hands are constantly waving up and down, and the beaten air is rustling.

The mist in the morning is like a piece of white paper, which is constantly torn apart under Su Chen's description, and then continues to gather up.

The eyes are focused and conscientious, like an ancient craftsman who completes some kind of artwork with all his heart and soul, meticulously crafted and meticulous

Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times...

Su Chen cut through the mist in the courtyard time and time again with the bamboo stick in his hand

"Practice!"

"Practice!"

"Become stronger!"

"Become stronger!"

"The beast apprentice who bullied the fairy sister should be very powerful. I'm probably not his opponent now."

"I have to get stronger!"

"Dare to bully my fairy sister, just wait, it'll be over when I see if I can get you down."

Su Chen thought about these things, and seemed to be aiming at this, using this as a driving force, but...except for the fact that his fairy sister was bullied.

There seems to be an unspeakable anger in Su Chen's heart. Since he left Mo Jinghong's palace this morning, it has been entrenched in his heart.

Want to vent but nowhere to vent!

I can only numb myself by immersing myself in the practice, waiting for the arrival of Menglian to help me awaken my special physique and become stronger, and release it by the way.

As Su Chen kept waving the bamboo sticks in his hand, every time the bamboo sticks cut through the mist, the mist's response also changed.

From the very beginning, it suddenly collapsed like a gust of wind

At the back, the white clouds seemed to be torn apart, and the cracks became smaller and smaller, the size of an arm, the size of a thumb, the size of a thin bamboo... Finally, the thin bamboo cut through the morning mist, but the morning mist did not move at all.

Until the thin bamboo in Su Chen's hand couldn't bear the 10,000th swing

When it turned into dust and collapsed.

The morning mist lingering in the small courtyard suddenly reacted. With the courtyard gate as the center, an invisible line separated the white morning mist.

It is smooth and neat like tofu that has been cut, and the left and right are separated.

The same is the best line of heaven, which is different from Wanhua Phantom Step.

The Wanhua Phantom Step requires a very high level of comprehension for cultivators, and it will never be learned if you don't get started.

On the other hand, it is just the opposite. It is easy to get started, but the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is to get started. Ten thousand people may be able to get started, but they may not be able to step into the level of small success.

But Su Chen is obviously not among the 10,000 people.

"Blood line, human form, Xiaocheng"

Looking at the morning mist that is perfectly separated on both sides of the courtyard

Su Chen, who was standing in the blank passage, exhaled a suffocating breath.

His chest heaved slightly.

Sweat wet the bandage

In just one morning, he cultivated the blood line to the point of small success.

I am afraid that for Su Chen, stepping into the ground and dividing the mountains and seas with one sword is also a matter of time.

But so successful.

However, Su Chen didn't mean to be happy at all. He watched the mist with dull eyes, which was divided into two parts, and gradually became a little ecstatic.

In a lonely yard.

Su Chen is still independent, tall and straight, and proud of his blood. He clearly has the spirit of a young man, but he feels strangely lonely.

It seems that the injured lone wolf is silently licking the blood on his body.

It seems that he remembered the incident when Mo Jinghong smashed his sword technique at his feet this morning.

That kind of indifferent attitude towards outsiders, just thinking about it makes Su Chen unable to calm down!

In the past three years, although Mo Jinghong used him as a handyman, he was angry with him, scolded him, arrogant, and belittled him, but he was never indifferent to him.

This feeling today.

Simply Su Chen's mood fell into the abyss.

The small Chengdu of the first-line swordsmanship is not enough to restore Su Chen's depressed mood.

"Senior Su Chen, you are injured"

Yue's intrusion caused the neatly separated mist in the yard to suddenly turn into a cloud.

Looking at the blood-stained bandages on Su Chen's body

Moon is anxious.

"What happened to Senior Brother Su Chen, how could he be injured so badly?"

Su Chen looked down at the bandage wrapped around her body

It seems that because of the sweat, the blood stains are stained with sweat, and the already dried blood stains flow down with the sweat.

It looks the same as when I was injured yesterday

very scary

But after a day of recovery

“already ready”

Don't let Moon worry too much

Su Chen tore off the bandage on his body

The body is flawless, the skin is white and delicate, and the miserable appearance that was shattered yesterday has disappeared.

"Where's your sister?"

Su Chen is waiting for Menglianxi to help him awaken his special constitution

"My sister has reached a critical time in her practice, and she is now preparing to break through the sea of ​​​​qi!"

"Breakthrough..."

Yue came to Su Chen's side and felt relieved when she saw that there was no injury on Su Chen's body.

instead thinking

"Brother Su Chen, do you want to take a shower?"

"My sister is not here today, Xiaoyue can help my brother in place of my sister"