Thank you for stealing my number and rewarding Yue Qianmian !!! hard work!

With the help of Yamagatata, Fang Zhuo made one move at a time, advancing and retreating, left and right, and there was simply no sign to follow between the changes in his moves. The fierceness, cunning, treachery and strangeness of the hiking sword are displayed one by one.

The sword slashed upwards diagonally, and Fang Zhuo's figure was misaligned, and he walked around from under a big tree. The tip of the sword swept over the low-hanging branch, taking away a drop of dew from a leaf with precision. The sword is as powerful as the wind, and the power is fierce, but the majestic power and spiritual power are deep in the long sword, and the leaf does not even tremble.

The next Fang Zhuo suddenly jumped up, and the long sword went straight into the sky, just about to stab the blue sky out of a hole! Then he was in mid-air, his body suddenly shrank, and the long sword was directly into his arms. At this time, on the tip of the sword, a drop of dew was clear, and it was firmly locked by the spiritual power. Then, Fang Zhuo's long sword slashed back in the air, and the silver-gray sword light bloomed like a practice! The dew suddenly flew out at this time, and with a pounce, there was a bluestone on the ground, which was pierced by the dewdrop!

His figure flickered constantly between the mountains and forests, and every move and style was nowhere to be found, like a ghost. In the past three years, Fang Zhuo, the true essence of the mountain sword, has mastered everything.

In the mountains behind this Star Sword Peak, there is hardly a single low peak. Fang Zhuo danced the swordsmanship of the first layer of the mountain sword three times in a row before reaching the top of the mountain. He waved all the way, but he didn't hurt a single branch or leaf. With ease, advancing and retreating freely, Fang Zhuo had already practiced calmly.

On the top of the mountain, Fang Zhuo let out a clear roar, and the sword of Chopping Yue shook slightly, the sword momentum unfolded, and the long sword stretched out, straight like a mountain undulating. The second layer of hiking and sword mountain impermanence began.

The sword slashed straight down like a cliff, and then it crossed the air, and the sword swung like a great river through the mountains. Without waiting for the sword momentum to be retracted, the tip of the sword suddenly picked up, and then shook up and down, like a stone forest .............

This set of swordsmanship danced faster and faster, and gradually the sound of wind and thunder faintly came from the sword shadow!

The spiritual power in Fang Zhuo's body was rolling and flowing, and the inner circulation of the small five elements continued to inject spiritual power into the sword. His body gradually heated up, and his spirit gradually became excited. With a long roar, Fang Zhuo actually closed his eyes!

Then, the ups and downs of the sword suddenly completely detached from the second layer of the mountain sword. Fang Zhuo turned himself above the top of the mountain, and the undulating mountains that he could see as far as his eyes could see, into his sword!

At this moment, the sword moves of the mountain sword had been completely broken by him, unrestrained, unhindered, and the sword method was no longer the "law" of the person who created the mountain sword, but turned into Fang Zhuo's own "law".

Walking sword, success.

The more excited Fang Zhuowu became, the more the long sword suddenly retracted, the sword body shook, and with Fang Zhuo's low shout, a sword qi roared out from the blade!

This sword blade went straight into the air, and five or six feet above his head, it crashed into the defensive prohibition of the left gorge behind the Star Sword Peak. I saw a puff of spiritual light explode violently, and a thick light curtain appeared in the air. Where the sword qi slashed, the light curtain suddenly faded, and layers of ripple-like fluctuations spread out in all directions.

Sensing the fluctuations of the formation, several sword lights on the Star Sword Peak rose rapidly. Streamers flew suddenly, and on the sword stood disciples of Star Sword Peak.

"Senior Brother Fang, what's going on?" asked the Star Sword Peak disciple who often brought food to Fang Zhuo.

"Senior Brother Ji Ping, I'm sorry. I practiced the sword just now, and I couldn't stop it for a while, and a sword qi hit the prohibition. I don't want to alarm you, I'm sorry!"

Everyone looked at Fang Zhuo with a little surprise, although there was an invisible prohibition across the layer, but these people didn't need to detect it, they knew that Fang Zhuo's strength was now only the seventh layer of Qi cultivation!

In fact, Fang Zhuo's strength had always stayed at the ninth level of Qi training. It's just that he has been in retreat in the back mountain of Xingjian Peak for more than four years, so he can completely improve himself. Therefore, he slightly let go of the cover of the primordial purple qi, revealing the strength of his seventh-layer qi cultivation. If there has been no progress in four years, it is a bit of a stretch. Although, in fact, he has really not made an inch in the past four years.

"Senior Brother Ji Ping, please stay. Seeing that the disciples of Star Sword Peak had turned around to return, Fang Zhuo shouted.

He took out the jade plaque, opened the ban, and Ji Ping jumped down.

"Senior Brother Fang, what's the matter?"

Fang Zhuo clenched his fists and said, "Thanks to Senior Brother for taking care of me all these years, Fang Zhuo is here to thank you." He took out a stack of talismans and said, "I don't have any good things, I drew these talismans myself, you can take them." If you are missing in the future, you can go to the Tianfu Hall to find me at any time. ”

Ji Ping didn't refuse, took the talisman, and said suspiciously: "Senior brother, ............ are you?"

"It occurred to me that I had been here for more than four years, and although I hadn't gained anything big, it was time to go back and have a look. Fang Zhuo smiled: "I'll go back and clean up and leave." Senior brother will have time in the future, so he will go to the Tianfu Hall to play tricks with me. ”

Ji Ping thanked Fang Zhuo, and the two of them said goodbye.

Qingxiao Pavilion.

Shen Pingqi was still reading. The Xiuzhen realm records written materials, and often likes to use jade slips. But everything recorded on paper books is a relatively old or mundane means. I don't know what Shen Pingqi is looking at, but he is very involved anyway.

Fang Zhuo shouted outside the door: "Senior, disciple Fang Zhuo asks to see." ”

"Come in, what are you doing here? I don't pay attention to that here. Shen Ping didn't raise his head, but just reached out and touched the wine bowl and took a big sip.

After entering the door, no longer worried about being heard by others, Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "Master, I haven't seen you for a few years, it seems that you are a little younger again." ”

"Nonsense. Shen Pingqi scolded with a smile, raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly his face became serious.

"Boy, in the past four years, you have gained a lot. Shen Pingqi frowned.

"So-so, that is, according to the requirements of the master, it took a little more than a year to practice the Canglan Sword and the Bamboo Shadow Sword. Then I spent the next three years practicing hiking swords. ”

"How is the mountain sword practice?" Shen Pingqi put down the ancient book and asked.

"According to the requirements of swordsmanship, I can basically be proficient. Fang Zhuo said.

"Basically skilled?" Shen Pingqi smiled coldly: "What are you still modest with me?" I see that you have clearly mastered the essence of the mountain-walking sword!"

"That's a compliment from the master. Fang Zhuo said with a smile.

Shen Pingqi didn't smile, and sighed solemnly: "It's also my master's dereliction of duty, it seems that I still underestimate your efforts." Fortunately, you came to see me as soon as you had achieved something, otherwise you would have gone astray. ”

Fang Zhuo was stunned.