"This matter is not urgent. I believe that the place where the demonic gods and men inherit must be a vicious place. When I reach the realm of the Taoist gods and men, I will look for it. At this moment, it is important to increase my strength!"
Liu Buping felt slightly at peace, and after collecting the jade paper, he began to open the "Sword Code".
Sword training is almost the most difficult method to practice among all Tao methods!
Sword, incomparably sharp, the king of hundreds of weapons!
A sword flew out, with brilliant heavenly power and unparalleled power, opening up the world!
Therefore, most monks in the world use swords, and those who hide swords are the most common. There are very few who are good at using swords!
Looking at the knowledge in the sword code, Liu Buping seemed like a hungry child, constantly sucking the wonderful milk from his mother's milk.
Kendo! Kendo!
If you only know how to use a sword but don't understand the principles of swordsmanship, you can't be called a master. You can only be called a martial artist or a Taoist disciple!
When practicing swordsmanship, you must uphold the idea of being extremely sharp!
The more you defy nature, the more you must be strong-willed!
This realm of nothingness is above the unity of man and God! It is called the supreme swordsmanship!
Only by understanding the principles of swordsmanship, mastering all sword techniques at will, and then forgetting the sword techniques can the supreme swordsmanship be achieved through the principles.
Everything is a soldier, and without a sword, everything is a sword!
This is the principle of establishing and then breaking!
It requires cultivators to have great determination and perseverance in order to achieve the Supreme Sword Way!
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call!
After closing the sword canon, Liu Buping let out a long breath, and there was a wave of anger in his heart.
When it came to swords, he just realized that he only had a superficial understanding of them.
A true master of swordsmanship can break through powerful swordsmanship with just one move!
This requires understanding the Tao, understanding the principles of heaven and earth, and mastering swordsmanship to such an extent that you can use it!
Although most of this book is theory, it opened a door for Liu Buping, a portal to the supreme swordsmanship.
Five hundred points may be less for it!
However, it is worth buying him!
Liu Buping calmed down and slowly placed my heart sword on his knees.
The first step in refining a sword is to raise the sword. Raising a sword means establishing an unparalleled relationship with the sword and understanding the emotion of the sword!
This is not the same as recognizing the master by dripping blood, awakening the sword spirit, and controlling the sword. It is a kind of communication between the heart and the sword. After a long time, one can truly understand the sword.
It is so mysterious that it cannot be expressed in words, so it can only be taught from the heart!
Liu Buping breathed slowly, his heart empty, only the sword in his lap!
Seeing this, Uncle Tian Zhong smiled slightly and said to himself: "You brat! I finally let go of my impetuous mind and body and embarked on the path of swordsmanship from scratch!"
Previously, Liu Buping worked hard to practice swordsmanship and Taoism in order to fill the hatred in his heart and to calm down the resentment in his heart. All this was to make himself strong and protect the people he wanted to protect.
In the final analysis, it's all about satisfying his desires!
At this moment, his mind was empty, and he only had one sword left. It was entirely his own hobbies, his own will, and his sincere desire to practice swordsmanship. He was not driven by various reasons or busy.
To practice Taoism, be careful!
This is a truth that even ordinary people understand, but in this world, how many people really understand the truth, and how many people are willing to let it go!
There is another monk in Wuliang City!
These are the monks who have successfully survived after three rounds of screening!
There are also children from major aristocratic families who have passed the final trial, including Shui Meier and Shui Linglong.
The complicated and huge formations in the city are constantly operating and are located in the Jibing Palace in Wuliang City.
A pretty girl, holding a sword in one hand, looked up at the sky.
Boom!
Huge thunder and lightning kept churning in the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, the dark clouds piled up on Dujie Peak.
Along with a shocking loud noise, a frightening thunder and lightning flowed down.
Crackling!
The electric current passed through the sword in the girl's hand and directly entered her body.
In the first thunder tribulation of the Spiritual God's Tribulation, if you succeed, you will reach the sky in one step; if you fail, the Tao will disappear and your body will perish.
The girl clenched her teeth, and the traces of pain on her face gradually disappeared under her determined gaze.
As a talented swordsman disciple of Jibing Palace, Murong Xue has her own pride!
The brothers and sisters who joined her mentor at the same time have all reached the level of tribulation-riding gods, but she has been accumulating strength.
Her dedication to the sword allowed her to endure the criticism around her, allowing her to devote herself wholeheartedly to the art of swordsmanship.
The master said that you already have a heart for swordsmanship. As long as you work hard, you will stand at the top of the world.
Murong Xue was happy, but she did not relax. In her heart, she always vaguely felt that she had not done enough and she had to work harder. There seemed to be a goal in her heart, motivating her to keep moving forward.
In the past, that figure was extremely vague in her heart, and she didn't know what it was.
But now, the thunder tribulation has landed!
The figure in her heart gradually became clearer, and the sword in her hand became brighter and brighter.
Thunder and lightning seemed to pose no danger to her at all. On the Tao platform, the group of light gradually became stronger and stronger, and the unyielding spiritual thoughts suddenly condensed, and the spiritual spirit condensed.
The God who has overcome the tribulation has become a man!
Suddenly, the figure gradually became clear in her mind, and the intermittent images continued to play in her mind!
Tears slid down his face quietly, the sword was still pointing to the sky, and the thunder in the sky was gradually fading until it disappeared.
Inexplicable heartache emerged from her heart.
"I am a warrior. I was just trying to scare that person. If a fight really breaks out, it will be difficult for me to resist him!"
"My name is Liu Buping. I'm going to Fentian City. If you don't mind, Miss, you might as well go with me!"
"You, this guard, must have been born in the acrobatic troupe. Look at this landing position. You can't do it without years of hard training!"
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"This elixir is for you! If it's not enough, I'll make it for you!"
"Brother Buping, are you okay?" In the memory, Murong Xue said to Liu Buping.
"Why are you here? Let's go quickly! You are no match for them!"
Liu Buping didn't want to implicate her, so he drove her away.
"Brother Bu Ping, are you okay?"
Murong Xue just stood here, with tears in her eyes falling continuously. Her weak and strong body stood stubbornly upright on the Tribulation Peak, as if she was an unyielding goddess.
In the distance, the Purifying God of Ice Palace let out a long sigh, knowing that Murong Xue's memory had been restored, and since he had become the God of Transcendence, his memory would naturally return!
He didn't know whether this was good or bad for his disciple!
"I'm late, I'm late! I'm the one who hurt you!"
"You...no, I am dragging you down. I have always been dragging you down!"
"I have been chasing you, but you...went too fast, and I...couldn't catch up."
Tears fell from her eyes as Murong Xue looked at the vast snow-white mountains in front of her, feeling a pain in her heart that made her clenched her hands.
It was him who saved my life!
It was him who helped me enter Fentian Valley!
It was him who helped me solve the family crisis!
But what have I done for him? I have been chasing after him!
Now, brother Bu Ping, I have finally become a spiritual god to overcome the tribulation. I just hope you don’t go too far!
"I still owe you a wedding! It's true..."
Those vaguely familiar words always lingered in her ears. After several rebirths, Murong Xue finally recovered her memory. At this moment, she stood alone on the Ice Palace Crossing Tribulation Peak and howled loudly!
Brother Buping, where are you?
Murong Xue sheathed her sword and looked up at the sky. An urgent hope arose in her heart, an urgent hope to see Liu Buping!
"Hey! The love and hatred in this world are just passing clouds! Xue'er, you are a genius in swordsmanship. I hope you can give up this memory and practice wholeheartedly!"
At this moment, the words of the Purifying God came to Murong Xue's ears with a hint of sigh.
Murong Xue was suddenly stunned and turned around in a hurry, only to find that her master was nowhere to be found here. It seemed that the master knew something.
"Where is he? I want to find him! Master, you must know something, please tell me!"
Murong Xue suddenly fell to her knees and shouted loudly towards the empty mountain in front of her.
In the distance, on the side of Dujie Peak, in a dense forest of ice peaks, a pair of eager and painful eyes were paying attention to Murong Xue.
Murong Xue cried and was sad, and his heart was also hurt. Murong Xue was angry, and he was angry too!
Bing Ling, the chief disciple of Jibing Palace, fell in love with Murong Xue irresistibly when she first saw her.
However, he has always had unrequited love and never dared to express his feelings.
Hearing Murong Xue's crying and pleading at this moment, his heart was severely scratched!
Who is it? Who makes Sister Xue sad? Who makes Sister Xue unbearable?
Bing Ling's open palms slowly clenched!
"Hey! I'll give you a month, go down the mountain! Maybe you will get the answer from your old friend!" Purification God, who sighed with mixed emotions, finally compromised.
"Thank you, Master, for your great kindness! I have nothing to repay you for!" Murong Xue suddenly fell to her knees and murmured.
She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, moved her body, and drew a faint trail of ice and snow in the air, falling straight down the Dujie Peak, and walked quickly down the mountain.
Approaching the mountain gate, a familiar figure stood in front, seeming to be waiting for something.
It was Bing Ling, but he still couldn't hold it back!
The Pure Water God deep in the Jibing Palace sighed and slowly closed his eyes. He chose to let his apprentice make his own decision. He treated Murong Xue the same way he treated Bingling!
"Junior sister, where are you going?" Bing Ling looked at Murong Xue and asked with a smile.
Murong Xue smiled slightly, as usual, her smile was like the spring breeze that had just arrived, with a hint of warmth and sharpness.
"I followed Master's orders to go down the mountain to practice in order to consolidate my cultivation!"
Murong Xue said sweetly, Bing Ling was the best person to her in the entire Jibing Palace, except for the Qingshui God, and she always regarded him as her brother.
"It just so happens that I have something to do when I go down the mountain. Why don't you let me go with you? It's your first time going down the mountain and you don't know many things. Senior brother, let me help you make up for it so that you can gain more experience in the world!" Bing Ling was still so concerned.
As he said that, he looked at Murong Xue with even more complicated emotions.
Murong Xue was slightly stunned. She was embarrassed to refuse Bing Ling's kindness, and she couldn't say that she had just recovered her memory. She nodded and said with a smile: "Okay! I'm here to help you, Senior Brother!"