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After solving the Xiaoyue Sect's trivial matters, Feng Jueyu followed the God of Death back to the Liuguang Hall on the first floor of the Golden Sky Tower.

The place to teach the power is Liuguang Hall.

This is what Feng Jueyu means, because there are still many things to be done outside, and Mugu is preparing to take action against Gudeng Sect. Although he has taken all the plans into his own hands, Feng Jueyu is still not very relieved.

He said that he would not interfere, but he could pay attention. Therefore, in order to learn the superb killing skills of the Killing God, Feng Jueyu decided to do it in Liuguang Palace.

Fortunately, not long after, countless magic weapons were used to raise the level of the Golden Sky Tower, and the space of the Liuguang Palace, which could only accommodate 10,000 people in the past, was expanded to five times, so that there was enough remaining space.

Feng Jueyu and the God of Death.

The two of them quickly came to Liuguang Hall, just in time to catch up with the 10,000 elites who had finished their training and were resting on the spot. The 10,000 elites had never seen the God of Killing. They saw someone following Feng Jueyu in, and their most admired Master Feng was also leaving.

Behind that man, everyone felt surprised.

"Hey? Who is that tall and thin guy?"

"I don't know. It looks very powerful?"

"Can you be better than Mr. Feng? Why don't I believe it?"

"Then, the master's cultivation level is not comparable to that of ordinary people. But what are these two people doing here? Practicing? It doesn't look like it?"

There was a lot of chatter around, and ten thousand pairs of eyes followed Feng Jueyu and the God of Death to the deepest part of Liuguang Palace. Xie Ran and Tang Long had just gotten the first batch of Yiqi Huangyuan Great Pill and distributed it.

Seeing that everyone was talking and talking, they were quite unhappy. They walked up to them and scolded them: "Have a rest quickly. Don't ask or talk too much about things you shouldn't know."

After hearing this, all the elites had no temper. They had developed a habit these days. Among the 10,000 elites, all the red-clothed swordsmen had to listen to Xie Ran's words. If they were even the slightest bit dissatisfied, they would be kicked out directly, while the other 5,000 elites

It was under the command of Tang Long, while Xie Ran directly obeyed Nie Renkuang's orders. Tang Long was taught by Xiang Potian and tried his best to ensure that no mistakes were made and everyone was punished.

Therefore, the ten thousand elites were particularly obedient. Xie Ran roared and everyone fell silent.

However, in the Dying Hall on the second floor, Nie Renkuang and Xiang Potian also saw Feng Jueyu and the God of Death. Master Nie and Xiang immediately came back to their senses when they saw the gait and actions of Feng Jueyu and the God of Death.

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"Gaga, it seems that the God of Death is going to teach that kid his last three stunts. I wonder if that kid can understand it?" Xiang Potian stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips excitedly, his eyes twinkling.

But for the first time, Nie Renkuang did not show such a calm expression, but shot two extremely arrogant and expectant glances from his eyes. His words were more concise, and he only said four words to Xiang Potian: "Let's go, look.

Look."

"good."

Although the two of them cannot leave the Immortal Hall, they can let Feng Jueyu open a realm gate for them.

The three-move killing technique of the Killing God is the most secret among the countless secrets in the entire Hongtu world. Everyone has heard of it and was frightened by it. However, nine and a half of the ten people who have seen it have died. Therefore, outside rumors

, the killing skills of the Killing God are taught by the gods, and ordinary people will die if they see it.

Of course, this rumor is seriously exaggerated, but what cannot be ignored is that the three-move killing technique is indeed extremely powerful.

Even Nie Renkuang once said that if it were him who encountered these three moves without knowing their purpose, he would have no confidence in avoiding them.

Look, someone as powerful as Nie Renkuang has so little confidence. It can be seen that the three-move killing technique can no longer be described as a simple stunt, it is almost a magical skill.

Nie Renfang finished his words and shouted through the window: "Boy, open the realm gate. Nie wants to see it with his own eyes." He didn't say what he wanted to see, but the sound of his voice was like a bell, as if the sky was falling.

The ground subsides generally.

A floor away, the disciples of Liuguang Hall could hear a loud shout coming from the realm gate upstairs, and it was extremely heavy.

Whoosh!

Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Feng Jueyu.

"Listen, disciples of Liuguang Hall, from now on, rest where you are and don't make any noise. Anyone who dares to make a sound will be defeated by thousands of people in an hour." Xiang Potian's training is always so tough. When the disciples heard this, they were frightened.

He quickly shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

But there are also those who are brave. Because Xiang Potian only said not to make noise, but not to move around, a few of the smarter ones called out to the colleagues around them: "Hey? It's probably something serious, Mr. Feng."

If you want to fight with that person, let’s go and have a look.”

"Aren't you not allowed to move around?"

"Damn it, you're out of your mind. We're not allowed to make noise. Come over and see what's going on. Everyone on Xie Ran's side has passed by without looking."

As soon as he said these words, a large group of swordsmen in red stood up not far away, and quietly merged into a crowd of people, slowly moving deeper, and the leader was Xie Ran himself.

Once upon a time, Xie Ran saw the God of Death once, and heard about this person's identity from Mrs. Hongxing. Therefore, as soon as the God of Death arrived, Xie Ran knew what was going on. The two of them were either sparring or passing on skills, and they were sure to run away.

No.

When Tang Long saw it, he immediately called Yu Dai and Tong Ya and started to go to Feng Jueyu. As a result, Liuguang Hall became lively.

As for Feng Jueyu, his head was full of smoke and he shouted into the air: "Save it, the God of Killing is teaching his skills to me, not to you, why are you following along to join in the fun?"

"Teach the skills?" When everyone heard this, Mr. Feng also asked others to teach the skills, which was interesting, so they became even more excited.

Nie Renkuang and Xiang Potian stared blankly without saying a word.

At this time, the God of Death said: "Forget it, let them see it. Even if they hear it, they won't be able to learn it."

"Is it really okay?"

A person's skills are related to one's life. Feng Jueyu really doesn't understand where the confidence of Killing God comes from. He actually says that others can't learn it even after hearing it.

In desperation, he could only open a realm gate, and then he was surrounded by people inside and outside.

However, the 10,000 elites did not dare to get too far forward. They stopped about a hundred feet away from the two of them and gave up the boss's space in the middle to Feng Jueyu and the God of Death.

It was surprisingly quiet in the Liuguang Palace. Feng Jueyu and the God of Death stood face to face, ten steps apart.

This distance was found by the God of Death, and he didn't know what the deep purpose was. Until the two of them stood still, the God of Death took out a broken sword and a low-grade golden treasure from his treasure bag.

With Feng Jueyu's current status, there are almost no such low-quality magical weapons in his possession. Even the God of Death cannot carry a broken sword that looks like scrap metal. He must have specially obtained this sword from somewhere.

Throwing the broken sword to Feng Jueyu, Sha Shen said: "I will use this sword for a while. Your sword is too heavy and not suitable for practice. When you understand it, you can use your own sword."

"Okay." Feng Jueyu didn't ask why, but asked directly: "Tell me, what are those three magical powers?"

"It's not a magical power!" the God of Death said simply.

"Isn't it a magical power? Is it a spiritual and mysterious method?" Feng Jueyu asked in confusion.

"No, it's just the skill of drawing a sword." The God of Death paused and said: "Now I say, you listen, I will say it once, and then we start practicing together, it's up to you how much you can understand, in the middle

You can ask questions, but you have to ask me again when I say I can ask, do you understand?"

"I understand. Let's talk." Feng Jueyu was a little impatient.

"Well, listen carefully." The God of Death organized his thoughts and said: "Generally speaking, these three sword skills are actually the same method. The three moves, depending on the distance, are divided into ten steps and one hundred steps.

Thousand Steps, a total of three killing moves, the main purpose is not to hit the target with one hit, and then take the enemy's life, so you can find the angle, position, and target vital points of the sword by yourself. No need to say more, how to make it comfortable? I understand.

?”

"Understand."

"Okay." Sha Shen said: "You have practiced in the state of Wuxin, so it is easier to practice these three moves. The so-called sword will kill someone, otherwise the life will not be saved. In fact, it is a life-and-death principle. Although it is simple to say,

But the state of mind is particularly important when using the sword, and it is very difficult to practice. When I figured out these three moves, it took me two months to get the hang of it. Without the training process, I just killed people directly. Every time I attack, the enemy must be more skilled than me.

Being a highly powerful person, at least two levels, and having narrowly escaped death countless times, I was able to achieve this set of sword moves. It is a fluke."

The words of the God of Death are concise and shocking. This passage is easy to understand, but the danger in the sentence makes people break into cold sweat on their foreheads. Up to this point, what the God of Death has to say is actually just foreshadowing, but it can be said

After saying these words, Feng Jueyu could also feel that this set of sword moves was extraordinary. Otherwise, with the personality of the God of Death, how could he talk so much nonsense?

Seeing that Feng Jueyu remained silent, the Killing God continued: "Three types of killing moves, emphasizing intention but not energy, focusing not on thoughts. The murderous intention arises and the enemy dies. There are only two processes: the beginning and the end. No more or less.

No. Is there any problem?"

"Yes." Feng Jueyu finally became puzzled and asked: "I can understand the emphasis on the mind but not on the energy, but what does it mean to focus on the center and not on the thoughts? All the thoughts in the heart must be self-contained, and the mind and thoughts are one.

, how to separate?”

The God of Death nodded, his eyes full of approval: "This is what I teach you, how to separate the heart and thoughts." He paused, raised the Tang Dao in his hand, thought for a moment, put it down again, and said:

"Only when people have a heart can they have thoughts. The slightest difference between the heart and the thoughts is a thousand miles away. But in fact, how can you make such remarks? It tells us that the heart and thoughts are two completely different things. You have no intention to practice.

How does it feel?"

Feng Jueyu thought for a while: "First collect your Qi, then collect your mind, then ask your heart, and finally lose your heart, which is called no heart."

"That's good. It seems that your attainments in the realm of Wuxin have reached great perfection. Then you can think about it in reverse, what insights do you have?"

"Enlightenment?" Feng Jueyu was a little confused.

To be honest, the theory explained by the God of Death is very easy to understand, but if you dig into the details, it becomes easier to understand.

Why?
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