"Dead wood and dead wood, take the meaning of dead wood in spring?"

A trace of enlightenment appeared in Su Liu's eyes, the profound martial arts in each martial arts plane, regardless of the Mahayana and Hinayana at all, there is always his profound and mysterious, he has the help of the Son of Heaven, and he can instantly understand the subtlety of this dead wood Zen Gong, and he can't help nodding and laughing at the moment: "Not bad, if this martial art can endure the practice, it will never lose a yang finger, Master Kurong can be called the top master in the world." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It's just that Master Kurong's heart suddenly hangs up, just because of Su Liu's ghostly flash, he has condensed ten percent of his true power and hit it empty, his "half-withered and half-glorious" energy can flow and rarely lose, just because it is difficult for external forces to break a wonderful balance between himself and nature.

Now that he is eager to take down Duan Yanqing, it is naturally a killer move, Su Liuren is still standing in front of him, but he just calmly raised his palm, struck out with one palm, and fell into the void, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an empty "empty"!

It's empty, boundless.

This is the Shaolin Panruo palm of the metaphysics, practice to a high level, the palm strength is like empty rather than empty, it is like nothing, but it can fall into the enemy's strength, the palm power is endless, Master Kurong only then knows that it is wrong, he makes a little bit of strength, and the opposite side is relatively back a little bit of strength.

"This young man is profound, and he is still above me....."

As long as a master of this level is a little tempted, he can know the approximately, the white eyebrows of the dead wood Zen master moved, the cold sweat flowed on his forehead, and his body quickly fell backwards, at this time, the four monks of Tianlong Temple just passed by him, and still swept towards Duan Yanqing.

"Leave it for me!"

The four brothers of Ben Yin and the other brothers let out a long breath, and worked together to make a palm, which was extremely powerful, and grabbed Duan Yanqing's back, and all of them lined up four palms to surge~ Xiang Suliu, but these four people are also destined to be disappointed, these four palms seem to be strong palms, but in fact, they are not in Su Liu's eyes, Su Liu's sleeves are rolled, and four palm shadows are born, one person and one palm, and there is a loud bang in the air.

The four of them felt that their arms were numb like being devoured by thunder, and they couldn't use any real strength, but the palm strength on the opposite side was like a mountain and a sea, surging in, and several people bowed their backs and flew out upside down.

Su Liu stood in place, his fingers didn't stop, he counted the dots in the air, and chuckled: "I saved you this time, should I say something?" “

Duan Yanqing was restrained by Su Liu, and he was anxious, but he couldn't move anymore.

It's just that others are old and refined, where would they not know the meaning of Su's message, that is, to ask him to consciously hand over the secret book of the six-vein divine sword, his thoughts struggled again and again, and finally said: "The secret book is wrapped in my arms..."

Divine skills are precious and rare, and in the end, they are not as important as their own lives.

This is also a helpless move at the moment, Su Liu is not polite, volleying empty, and holding the oil paper bag in his hand.

Master Kurong stared at the oil paper bag tightly, took a few steps forward, and said: "Donor, this six-vein divine sword does not have the foundation of a yang finger, so you don't know how to practice it, even if you get it, it will be useless, it is better to return the old man, I am grateful." “

Su Liudao: "Is it a kind of sword qi in the six-vein divine sword, depending on the direction of your qi vein, is it the sword qi of Shaoshang?" “

"How does the donor know?"

Master Kurong was shocked, everyone in the world knows the power of the six-vein divine sword, and it is called the first swordsmanship in the world, but since Duan Siping of Dali, the talent has become more and more withered, and there is no one who can complete the six-vein divine sword, he has been practicing penance for many years, and finally practiced the Shaoshang sword qi of the Taiyin Lung Sutra, low-key and hidden, little known, but this white-haired young man knows him very well, and it is really weird.

Su Liudao: "Shaoshang's sword qi is indestructible, and when it comes to domineering, it is still above a yang finger, master, have you only practiced a vein of sword qi?" “

Master Kurong said: "The old man is shallow in talent and mediocre in qualifications, and it is a great luck to be able to practice a lineage." ”

Su Liuyu smiled narrowly and said, "Actually, it's not difficult to get back this sword book." Do you dare to make a bet with me, let me read this sword book once, and I will be able to practice this six-vein sword qi in half an hour, Master Kurong, can you believe it? “

Hearing that Su Liu was willing to return the sword spectrum, the monks of this staff relaxed slightly, saying that they had cultivated the six-vein sword qi within half an hour, and everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the gloomy feeling caused by the previous frustration was much lessened.

Duan Zhengchun's expression was complicated, and he said in a low voice: "Senior Uncle Kurong, it's always inappropriate to ask the Su Palace Master to read the sword book..."

When it comes to understanding Su Liu, except for Liu Suifeng, there is no one who is deeper than him.

"It doesn't matter."

Master Kurong was ridiculous, and he couldn't keep up with Su Liu's whimsical ideas, but the situation was stronger than people, so he only said helplessly: "The monks are empty, what else is there to gamble on, as long as the donor returns the sword spectrum, then everything is okay." “

Everyone pricked up their ears and waited to hear Su Liu's words, and Su Liu said, "Okay, it's only half an hour, I'll take a look at it first." “

When the matter came, Ben Yin felt that something was wrong, and hesitated: "This... How does this work? “

Ben Shen also persuaded: "Uncle Shi, the six-vein divine sword sword book must not be asked to read it..."

Master Kurong grabbed him and asked, "Are you sure you can recapture the sword spectrum?" “

Several people looked at each other, and Ben Shen lowered his eyes and said: "This donor's martial arts are unfathomable, and we are definitely not opponents. “

Master Kurong smiled lightly and said, "If the donor wants to see it, he just has to look at it in front of everyone, but after reading it, he must return the sword book." “

Ben Yin said: "Uncle Shi is broad-minded and ashamed. ”

Master Kurong is the head of the monks of Tianlong Temple, but he knows the world and knows that with Su Liu's martial arts, several people are on the same level, and they are never opponents, in fact, if Su Liu insists on not returning the sword score and insists on leaving, everyone will be helpless against him.

The light skill of shrinking the ground into inches, and the body method that crossed a distance of more than 20 zhang in an instant, was already deeply impressed in the heart of Master Kurong, but Su stayed in his heart, and although there was one more martial art, although it was strong, it was called "young and crazy".

If you just ask someone to look at it, you can practice the six-vein divine sword?

That's what the hell is true.

Among the generations of the Dali royal family, how many geniuses have spent their lives in poverty, and they have only practiced very little.

If he can really achieve it overnight, then wouldn't all the people in his Tianlong Temple be masters of refining sword qi?

Master Kurong himself has been studying this six-vein divine sword all his life, and so far he has only practiced one vein, and due to his age, there is almost no hope of progress in the future.

Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he stared at Su Liu tightly.

The hundreds of people in Dali, including Duan Yanqing and Xiao Yuanshan, looked at Su Liu with an eager expression. As the initiator, Su Liu himself still maintained that light and breezy standing posture, leaning on a green bamboo.

He looked very carefully, it seemed that he was chewing word by word, his fingers flicked rhythmically, and at this time, the breeze in the forest was swaying, and the rustling of bamboo leaves made Master Kurong's calm heart lake ripple somehow.

Waves, means panic.

The more you worry about something happening, the more likely it is to happen.

Everyone even held their breath, but they heard Su Liu close the sword spectrum, chuckled, threw it casually, and sent the sword spectrum back with a ball of soft energy.

Master Kurong caught the sword spectrum of the Six-Vein Divine Sword with one hand, and checked it, but not even the slightest crease appeared, and the tight string in his heart was loosened.

Everyone on the field is the same, and everyone in Dali has already shown a smug smile: it is indeed impossible to say that it is impossible to become a sword in half a time.

It's just that at this moment when everyone was relieved, Master Kurong's eyes suddenly widened, as if he was greatly shocked, his body trembled, and he shrank back.

Su Liu stood by the bamboo, his hands and ten fingers as the edge of the sword, staggered and waved.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a supreme sword sound.

There are six veins of sword qi in the forest, such as blue smoke and light, like a heavenly sword, broken and horizontal.

(To be continued.) )