"You know the goods. Shen Lang said proudly, continued to raise his long sword, closed his eyes and practiced his sword moves.√→

For Shen Lang's ability, Hua Ziling is no longer surprised, and he is also convinced.

She simply didn't leave in a hurry, and watched from the sidelines, wanting to see what kind of sword move Shen Lang would hit in the next moment.

Hua Ziling was watching herself practice swords, and Shen Lang didn't mind.

"Splitting the stars and seizing the moon? Shen Lang secretly said in his heart, the Star Splitting Moon in the Thirteen Swords of Death and the Moon Capture Three Styles are completely different.

Shen Lang put down the Qingli Sword in his hand, opened his eyes, and after taking a deep breath, he lifted the Qingli Sword again.

It was another awe-inspiring feeling, but this time I didn't know that it was the sword in Shen Lang's hand, and Shen Lang's whole person exuded an awe-inspiring feeling.

"No, it's not like that. Shen Lang put down the green glass sword again.

Just like this, he repeatedly dropped the Qingli Sword in one fell swoop, repeating it dozens of times, and after half an hour, Shen Lang still didn't hit a sword move.

He knew that even if he hit out a style, it would definitely be a failure, and Shen Lang didn't want to fail with a sword.

He had a feeling that if he could successfully perform the Thirteen Sword Killing Moves for the first time, he would be able to improve his understanding of sword intent in the future.

Shen Lang didn't want to fail in the first move, so he repeatedly raised the long sword, put down the long sword again, and thought about the mystery in his mind.

If it was an ordinary martial artist who saw this scene, most of them would think that Shen Lang was a psychopath.

But Hua Ziling was fascinated by it.

Every time Shen Lang raised his sword, Hua Ziling could feel an awe-inspiring momentum, indescribable, similar to the power of a sword, could this be the legendary sword intent?

Hua Ziling's beautiful eyes flashed, and she had a feeling that if in her sword moves, there was also the momentum of Shen Lang raising her sword at this moment, then the power of her sword moves would definitely be even stronger.

Raising and falling the long sword countless times, Shen Lang naturally fell into a wonderful feeling, and the whole person was completely forgetful.

Shen Lang forgot everything, and only had the sword in his hand in his heart.

I don't know when.

Suddenly, Shen Lang opened his eyes, and there was a gleam.

"Splitting the stars and catching the moon!"

Shen Lang let out a low shout, used the internal force of his whole body, and the green glass sword in his hand struck forward.

A stab!

The green glass sword in his hand let out a soft groan, and struck out a cyan sword light, which suddenly burst out, like lightning!

"Boom!"

A boulder on the opposite side was shattered by the sword, and countless debris splashed up.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, looking at the sword he had struck, Shen Lang was a little surprised, he didn't expect it to be so powerful!

However, if he was able to correctly use one of the thirteen life-killing swords, Shen Lang was already very satisfied.

Splitting the star and seizing the moon is the seventh style of the thirteen swords, different from the simplified version of the three styles of seizing the moon, the original version of this style can be chopped out of the sword, you can attack from a distance or close to the stab, although the move has not changed, but you need to understand its potential when you cast it.

After the successful performance, Shen Lang seemed to have a little understanding.

With this feeling, this life-killing thirteen swords, Shen Lang also felt that it was not so difficult to learn.

Seeing that Shen Lang seemed to be able to strike such a powerful sword with his hand, Hua Ziling was a little stunned, and at the same time felt a little unbalanced in his heart, this man is really getting more and more powerful.

After Hua Ziling watched it for a while, she was greatly shocked, and she didn't bother Shen Lang to practice her sword anymore, and left directly.

Shen Lang continued to practice his sword.

Although the process is a little boring, it is also fun to see the improvement of your strength.

In the past few days, Shen Lang has been practicing swords, and he has achieved some results, although the results are not much, but he has barely been able to perform the five sword moves in the thirteen deadly swords.

It is worth mentioning that Ibuki has successfully broken through the middle stage of the realm in the past few days. Shen Lang was also happy for her and took the time to send his blessings.

Ibuki is very happy, as long as her cultivation grows, her father will not interfere too much in her emotional affairs.

The triennial bi-clan meeting of Mount Meru is also about to begin.

Countless young family members of the Yi family and the Zhao family who were full of ambition signed up one after another, and Shen Canghai had already helped Shen Lang sign up. Before he promised his father that he would win the first place in the martial arts of the two clans.

The martial arts meeting between the two clans was jointly organized by the Yi family and the Zhao family of Mount Meru, and was held in a martial arts arena on the top of Mount Meru.

The bi-ethnic martial arts is a compulsory martial arts competition, and everyone under the age of 50 is considered a young generation and must participate.

Don't look at the competition of some young juniors, but it is precisely because it is the younger generation that it is easier to explain the future development momentum of the two big families.

On that day, Mount Meru was full of people, and many families came and went into Mount Meru.

Sumeru Island is thousands of miles away, but there are not only two families, the Yi family and the Zhao family.

There are also at least thirty-four large and small families, all of which are attached to the Yi family and the Zhao family of Mount Meru, and pay tribute to these two families every year.

The two clans of Mount Meru also invited these families to come and watch, and it can even be called a triennial martial arts competition on the entire Sumeru Island.

Some small families didn't even have a Transformation Realm martial arts cultivator, and some simply came to watch it by themselves.

This also indirectly shows how deep the Yi family and the Zhao family are, just the two young generations of martial arts cultivation account for about half of the entire Sumeru Island. I have to sigh that Mount Meru is full of talents.

On the top of Mount Meru, there is an open-air martial arts arena, although it has been abandoned, but the buildings are still intact, with a radius of tens of thousands of square meters, huge and magnificent, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The martial arts of the two clans will start at nine o'clock in the morning, and a large number of family martial arts cultivators from Sumeru Island will come to watch, which is very lively.

Before dawn, the young juniors who were excited took the lead in the martial arts arena on the top of Mount Meru.

It was only five o'clock in the morning, and hundreds of young disciples of the Yi family and the Zhao family had already arrived in the martial arts arena.

Ibuki Snow and Yun Luoxue also came to the martial arts arena early.

As soon as the two beauties appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of a large number of young disciples, and Ibuki was dressed in a light-colored yellow dress and elegant light makeup, giving people a dignified and gentle feeling.

"I've seen Miss!"

The children of the Yi family clasped their fists and saluted at Ibuki one after another.

Ibuki smiled, "No need to be polite. Today's martial arts, I look forward to everyone's play, but don't let the predecessors of the Yi family down. ”

"Yes, miss. ”

The children of the Yi family responded one after another.

Many male disciples showed a look of fascination, Ibuki Yuki is as beautiful as a fairy, and she is so approachable, she is simply a dreamy goddess.

The young male disciples on the Zhao family's side were also secretly looking at Ibuki Xue and Yun Luoxue.

Zhao Gang was very angry, strode over, and clenched his fists slightly towards Yi Fuxue, a strange look flashed in his eyes: "I haven't seen you for a month, Miss Yi is really becoming more and more beautiful like a fairy." ”

Looking at Zhao Gang's elegant smile, Yi Fuxue felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and couldn't help but say, "Zhao Gongzi said that he laughed." ”

"Miss Yi successfully broke through the middle stage of the realm, which is really gratifying, Zhao did not send his blessings in time, and I apologize here. Zhao Gang said with a smile.

Because he was defeated by Shen Lang last time, Zhao Jin forbade him to go out, and Zhao Gang didn't have a chance to come to see Yi Fuxue.

"Thank you Zhao Gongzi for your concern. Ibuki said lightly.

Looking at Ibuki Xue's cold appearance, Zhao Gang was more and more excited, this kind of iceberg beauty can stimulate a man's desire to conquer.

Zhao just picked up from the previous blow with great difficulty, and heard that Shen Lang was dumped by Yi Fuxue and was beaten into a vegetative state, Zhao Jin was secretly happy in his heart, that kid was really retribution.

Now without Shen Lang's intervention, Zhao Gang feels that he still has a good chance of winning Ibuki Xue.