Chapter 589: Breaking the Sky

Chapter 589 Breaking the Sky

Leng Wushuang shook his head and said lightly: "The Dongchu Martial Arts Sword is on the sidelines, and you are still a little worse." ”

Li Muchan said: "How is that good, if these people are not removed, there will be no peace in the sea and mountains!"

Leng Wushuang was silent, turned to hold on to the railing and looked at the lake in the distance, the clear lake light on her face, reflecting her quiet eyes.

After a while, she turned to look over: "When Nangong Sidao was leaving, he left his sword book, do you want to see it?"

Li Muchan was taken aback: "Sword spectrum?"

Leng Wushuang said: "Nangong Sidao's sky-breaking sword technique is indeed unique. ”

Li Muchan hesitated: "Why did Nangong Sidao leave the sword spectrum?"

Leng Wushuang said lightly: "He thinks I have read the sword book and can find a way to defeat him." ”

Li Muchan took a deep breath and smiled: "What a Nangong Sidao, this courage is amazing, rare in the world!"

Leng Wushuang nodded slightly, his eyes were empty, and he seemed to be looking at infinity from afar.

Li Muchan felt uncomfortable when he saw her like this, such a character was really arrogant, and he actually showed his sword score to others, which was confident and crazy.

Obviously, Nangong Sidao has transcended the burden of false fame, and is not afraid of being the first in the world to fall behind, just seeking defeat and seeking a breakthrough in martial arts.

Compared with such a character, he is indeed a lot worse, with too many distracting thoughts and too many constraints, unable to concentrate on martial arts, and too focused on mundane affairs.

Not to mention Nangong Sidao, it is far inferior to the Lord of the Lake, the Lord of the Lake, as the master of a faction, can still be transcendent and independent, devoted to martial arts, his position is not high, but he works hard all day long, delaying the practice of martial arts, and he is really going astray.

But there are some things that you can't let go of if you want to, just like the mountains and seas, how can you stand by and watch this time, you can't solve it, and you can't calm down and cultivate.

That is, his own path has diverged, and he keeps reflecting and thinking of a solution.

Leng Wushuang was also pondering, the two of them didn't speak, and there was silence in the Falling Star Pavilion, only the sound of the lake slapping against the stone pillar of the Xiǎo Pavilion.

After a while, Leng Wushuang turned his head to look over: "Li Zhu, do you want to take a look?"

Li Muchan smiled: "Nangong Sidao's sword spectrum, I naturally want to see it, what can the lake master see?"

Leng Wushuang said: "The sky-breaking sword technique is indeed extremely profound, I can't see through it for a while, you understand xìng amazing, let's study it together." ”

Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Nangong Sidao became famous with this swordsmanship?"

"Hmm. Leng Wushuang nodded.

"How old is Nangong Sidao?" asked Li Muchan.

Leng Wushuang said: "Fifty." ”

Li Muchan said: "He has been immersed in this set of swordsmanship for at least more than thirty years, and no matter how well we practice, we can't beat him." ”

Leng Wushuang smiled faintly: "Learn from each other's strengths." ”

"That's good, I'll study this set of swordsmanship carefully to see if I can surpass him, but unfortunately I couldn't see Nangong Sidao perform it with my own eyes, alas, ......" Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, with a look of regret on his face.

Leng Wushuang said: "Nangong Sidao has deep internal strength, he only has a swordsmanship, and he has played a xiǎo smart, his swordsmanship is not heavy, the key is the cultivation of momentum, the strength of the gods,...... The depth of the internal forces is not the most critical. ”

Li Muchan nodded, even though he said that, being able to present his swordsmanship to others also shows that his spirit is magnificent, and with such courage, ordinary people are far inferior to ,...... Well, it may also have something to do with the swordsmanship he practiced.

He had never seen the Sky Breaking Sword Technique, listening to Leng Wushuang's words just now, this Sword Technique was heavy on momentum, and his thoughts moved, and he faintly understood Nangong Sidao's intentions.

He is sharpening his opponent to stimulate his own momentum, so as to cultivate swordsmanship, such swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, beyond the scope of martial arts, almost the cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism.

Leng Wushuang said: "I haven't figured out the mystery of this, you can take a look." ”

She took out a thin booklet from her arms, Li Muchan could judge that there were more than 20 pages after sweeping it, and he didn't rush to look at it after taking it, but looked at the cover first.

The four words "Breaking the Sky Sword Technique" were like a giant dragon soaring into the air, and he suddenly fell into a trance, as if looking up at the sky, the dragon danced, and he became insignificant and humble.

The green shirt on his body was hunting, slowly undulating, windless and automatic, like a wave rolling, and it took a long time to slowly calm down, and he sighed: "Good words!"

These four words are not written beautifully, upright and beautiful, but like the momentum of the white rainbow through the sun, there is a tendency to break through the sky and break through the sky.

He has the eye of the void, and often stands on the void and looks down on all beings, and he knows this kind of momentum very well, and such an momentum that ordinary people can't reach in a lifetime.

Leng Wushuang said: "You are powerful, you can see the subtleties, I have shown it to a few disciples, they don't have any feelings, they are not destined people, and cultivation is useless." ”,

Li Muchan said: "What a Nangong Sidao, he really deserves to be the first person in the world, just looking at these four words, you can see that his heart is ambitious, inclusive of heaven and earth, swallowing the sun and the moon!"

Leng Wushuang said: "Well, you go on and look down." ”

Li Muchan nodded, slowly turned over the cover and looked down, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, calm and solemn, holy and solemn like a Buddha.

He put the booklet on the stone table, closed his eyes slightly, pinched the sword trick in his left hand, and slowly chōu the sword in his right hand, the movement was as slow as the weight of ten thousand pounds, and every inch of the sword was released, his green shirt bulged up like a ball.

Leng Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the white clothes on his body floated and flattened for a while, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

She took a deep breath, and could feel the air around her become heavy and sluggish, as if it was much thicker, and it was difficult to breathe.

Li Muchan completely pulled out the sword from its sheath, and the green shirt was calmed back by the hunting dance, and the air around him became more and more viscous, as if it were a quagmire.

Leng Wushuang looked solemn and stared at Li Muchan.

In the past few days, in addition to exercising her skills to heal her injuries, she has been studying this set of sky-breaking swordsmanship, and she can faintly get a glimpse of it, but it has no effect when she uses it, which is very different from Nangong Sidao, and has nothing to do with this set of swordsmanship.

Before she was injured, she copied the sword score for a few points, and let a few disciples study, figure out, and cultivate on their own, but now it seems that they can't touch the mén path, they can't cultivate, and they have nothing to do with this set of sword techniques, and she herself is the same.

Li Muchan is high and strong, very similar to her characteristics, she has no fate to practice this swordsmanship, and in her mind, it is difficult for Li Muchan to make progress.

But he never thought that Li Muchan only looked at a style of swordsmanship, and then found the mén path, seeing that although this momentum is not as good as Nangong Sidao, there is a faint shadow of him, and he obviously has the essence of this set of swordsmanship.

Li Muchan slowly opened his eyes, the long sword was returned to the sheath, and the air around him suddenly relaxed, regaining its freshness and agility, and it was no longer difficult to breathe.

"Good swordsmanship!" Li Muchan said with emotion.

Leng Wushuang smiled faintly, his expression was calm, and said, "Let's go on." ”

Looking at her expression, Li Muchan thought that other people's cultivation was like this, so he continued to look down, turned to the second page, frowned, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Leng Wushuang was looking forward to it, and he didn't know how far Li Muchan could practice.

At the beginning, Nangong Sidao once said that not everyone is suitable for cultivating this set of swordsmanship, you need fate, you can practice, you will feel it as soon as you practice, and if you don't feel it at first, you don't have to practice, it's just in vain.

He has three sons, all of whom are not mediocre talents, but none of them can practice this Void Breaking Sword.

Li Muchan slowly closed his eyes, pressed the hilt of the sword again, "Zheng ......" with a light sound, the lightless sword came out of the sheath, slowly drew an arc, pointed forward, and the green shirt hunted like a strong wind.

Leng Wushuang took a step back, and the lake surface "banged" with a muffled sound, exploding a cloud of water, and the splash splashed three or four meters in the air.

Li Muchan smiled, returned the sword to the sheath, flipped the third page again, and then cast it again, every time he turned the page, he cast a move, and when he reached the eighth move, Leng Wushuang suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted him: "Li Zhu stop!"

Li Muchan woke up like a dream, looked up and looked around, it was a mess, as if a strong wind was sweeping by, and the teapots and teacups on the table had turned into powder, leaving only a pile of white powder, which was slowly decreasing with the wind.

There were several deep ditches on the stone table, as if it had been slashed with a sharp blade, and there were also several scratches on the surrounding pillars, which seemed to have experienced a fierce battle of many people.

Li Muchan looked at Leng Wushuang apologetically: "The ...... of the lake master"

"Okay, go to the mountain, go!" Leng Wushuang waved his hand, turned around and floated out of the xiǎo pavilion, landed on the lake, walked slowly along the lake to the trestle.

Li Muchan hurriedly took the sword book into his arms, followed closely, stepped on the surface of the lake like stepping on a carpet, followed suit, and arrived at the top of the mountain with Leng Wushuang.

Standing on the top of the mountain, everything around you can see everything, and the lake is flat, like a blue mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

There is a layer of white air floating on the surface of the lake, like a white veil on the mirror, which adds a bit of haze.

The water in the Star Lake is warm, the bottom of the lake is like a warm blue stone, the whole Star Lake is like a hot spring, and the temperature on the island is always warm and comfortable, like a chūn day.

The mountain peaks are undulating, the vegetation is lush, and the eyes are full of life, which makes people feel refreshed.

The wind was a little hard, and the hunt blew their clothes.

Leng Wushuang said: "Standing here and cultivating, it is easier to feel the wonder of the Sky Breaking Sword." ”

Li Muchan said with a smile: "It seems that the Lake Lord has already practiced. ”

Leng Wushuang smiled faintly and said, "You continue to practice, and see how far you can practice." ”,

Li Muchan nodded and said no more, took out the sword book from his arms and continued to read.

This sky-breaking sword book is very attractive to him, every time he casts it, he has a hearty feeling, not only does he not feel tired after casting, but he is comfortable and refreshing, just like looking up to the sky and howling a few times, his heart is relaxed, and his body is light.

He finished the sword book in one go, read the thirty-six moves, and practiced them one by one, and his whole body was as strong as a mountain, as if he was integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth.

Leng Wushuang jīng is strong and strong, and his senses are keen, and he feels deeper about Li Muchan's changes, and secretly sighs that there is a good sky-breaking sword technique, which is really mysterious.

Li Muchan closed the sword spectrum, closed his eyes, and slowly chōu the sword, and when the momentum around him climbed to the top, the lightless sword was completely unsheathed, and one move and one style slowly appeared in front of Leng Wushuang.

Leng Wushuang looked at it, and suddenly there was a trance in front of him, as if Nangong Sidao and Li Muchan's shadows coincided together, the same swordsmanship, the same momentum, and different people.

After a long time, Li Muchan put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long howl, the whistling sound rolled like thunder, and the sound curbed the clouds.

Two eagle chirps sounded in the sky, but it was the two eagles who responded to his whistle, Leng Wushuang showed a smile and nodded: "Good swordsmanship!"

Li Muchan exclaimed: "It's really a good swordsmanship, and I'm willing to bow down!"

This kind of swordsmanship is beyond imagination, Li Muchan secretly thinks that he can't create it, his wisdom is extraordinary, and his mind is superhuman, and he can only bow to the wind.

"This set of swordsmanship was created by Nangong Sidao?" asked Li Muchan.

Leng Wushuang shook his head: "According to him, it was obtained from an unknown mountain, and it was an adventure." ”

Li Muchan sighed and said: "I didn't expect Nangong Sidao to have such luck, this set of swordsmanship is really wonderful, it is really a wonderful method for practicing qi!"

Leng Wushuang nodded: "Yes, raise Haoran's qi, this sword qi is extremely good." ”

"It's not this ......" Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Lake Master, this set of swordsmanship contains a set of internal strength and heart methods, isn't it?"

Leng Wushuang shook his head: "I didn't notice it." ”

Li Muchan thought for a while, and said slowly: "Practicing the sword is practicing the qi, I think there is no need to meditate and practice the qi when practicing this set of swordsmanship, the qi moves with the sword, so it is wonderful!"

"I'd like to see. Leng Wushuang stretched out his hand, and the lightless saber on Li Muchan's waist automatically unsheathed and flew into her hand.

She shook her sword slightly, and with a slight "buzz", she slowly unleashed her sword momentum.

Li Muchan looked at it intently, but was a little disappointed, this set of swordsmanship made it soft and soft, and he didn't get its essence, so he couldn't help but shake his head.

With such a peerless qualification as the Lake Lord, it stands to reason that any martial arts can be understood at one touch, and one practice is jīng, so it will not be practiced to such a state.

This set of sky-breaking swordsmanship came to her, soft, and her momentum was suddenly lost, and it was really not a practice.

Leng Wushuang put away the lightless sword after practicing a few moves, and threw it lightly: "Still can't do it!"

Li Muchan took the lightless sword and said with a smile: "Lake Master, this set of swordsmanship is heavy, and the swordsmanship you just now doesn't seem to be a sky-breaking sword." ”

Leng Wushuang glanced at him: "Isn't it the Sky Breaking Sword?...... This swordsmanship is bizarre, it's all based on the breath in my chest, I can't do it!"

She is calm and plain on weekdays, detached from the world, her heart is like a mirror, but she can penetrate people's hearts, which is the method of transforming qi, not allowing qi to exist in her chest, selfless and selfless.

And this Void Breaking Sword just needs this breath to exist, without this breath, this cannot be practiced, and the degree of this breath determines the power of the Void Breaking Sword.

Li Muchan figured out the reason in an instant, although he had deep concentration, but because of the existence of the heart beads, he was strong, his concentration was also strong, and the Dao Demon was growing and waning, and the two kept fighting, and naturally gave birth to infinite momentum.

He also has the eye of the void, looking down on everything in heaven and earth from a high altitude, which is more heroic than standing on the top of a high mountain and looking down at heaven and earth.

He unconsciously had a wide vision and developed a heroic aura, and at this time, he was stimulated by this sky-breaking sword technique, which was surging and intense, and it was uncontrollable.

The tip of this set of sky-breaking swords is just right with his momentum, and the combination of the two is naturally magnificent, not only practicing smooth, but also faintly jīng in internal force.

Leng Wushuang said: "You practice it well, if you practice this set of swordsmanship well, you may be able to beat Nangong Sidao." ”

Li Muchan said with a smile: "How many years has he practiced, I want to beat him when I practice this swordsmanship." ”

Leng Wushuang shook his head: "The key to this set of swordsmanship is not the moves, not the fire, but the momentum, you are imposing, you are not inferior to him, it is not difficult to defeat him." ”

Li Muchan laughed: "Thank you Lake Lord." ”

He handed back the sword spectrum and said with a smile: "Nangong Sidao dares to give the sword spectrum to the opponent, I am not as good as this courage alone, I can't beat him." ”,

Leng Wushuang smiled faintly, and didn't say more, Nangong Sidao's martial arts were indeed amazing.

Li Muchan put down his mind and studied the empty sword technique, Suo Xìng built a house on the top of the mountain, and practiced hard, as for the matter of someone making trouble, the lake master has already been out of the customs, and he doesn't have to cào heart anymore.

After self-reflection, he also began to consciously avoid mundane things and concentrate on cultivation, so that he didn't have to go out in person, and no longer forcibly took it on himself.

He has entered a good state of cultivating the sky-breaking sword, practicing hard every day, reaching the realm of forgetting sleep and food, and every time he practices the sky-breaking sword, his momentum increases by one point.

And every time he strengthens one point, he also loses one point of confidence, this kind of swordsmanship, after being able to enter the mén, the number of times he practices is very important, and the practice of internal strength is the same.

With the same mental method and the same entry, the long time of practice is naturally better than the short time.

His momentum is climbing now, and there is a world of difference from the previous few days, and when he stops there, he is really a mountain of Yuan, and his momentum is like a mountain, and he can surrender without a fight.

Li Muchan has been deliberately restrained, and the leakage of momentum is not well controlled, and he can't control the momentum at will, so the fire of the swordsmanship is not shallow enough, and the power is not successful.

The control of jīng is wonderful to determine success or failure, whether it is to control the internal force or to control the momentum, it is crucial, which requires a strong jīng god.

Li Muchan is strong, and after reining in his momentum, the whole person becomes more and more ordinary, and people tend to ignore him deliberately.

I saw him, but if I thought about it, my mind would be blurry, and I couldn't remember his appearance and body clearly, like a cloud of fog.

In addition to practicing swordsmanship, he used the flying eagle to send a message to inquire about the movement of Canghai Mountain, whether someone had invaded, and how everyone's Canghai Divine Needle had entered.

From Mei Ruolan's letter, he knew that Yanwutang had modified and perfected the mental method of the Canghai Divine Needle, which was more efficient, but it was more difficult to practice, and it was difficult to get the best of both worlds.

He thought that the people in the martial arts hall had a deeper understanding of martial arts than him, and he brainstormed, and the wisdom of dozens of people was far better than him building a car.

Leng Wushuang sent more than a dozen Jiupin disciples out of the lake to investigate the attack on the disciples, and a month later, they returned the news and found out that it was the Fang family.

Nanli's Fang family and the Lin family are tied for two major families, and they play a pivotal role in Nanli's country, and the Fang family may not be as strong as the Lin family, but it is not to be considered, the fundamental reason is that Nanli has a princess surnamed Fang, who is a relative of the Fang family.

The Fang family is considered a relative of the emperor, this identity makes the martial arts people scruples, no matter how strong the people in the martial arts are, they can't go against the imperial court, the imperial court is in charge of the country's armed forces, and the martial arts mén faction is not enough to worry about