[The first thousand one hundred and ninety-seventh chapters of martial arts, break it at a glance! 】
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Feng Ziyue let out a long sigh, collected his mind, and pushed everything he just understood out of his mind!
The supreme swordsmanship and exquisite martial arts seemed to be placed in front of him, easily accessible. (.
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——Yet he abandoned it like a worn-out shoe!
Linglongwan, who always paid attention to him with a trace of energy, couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.
"The barrier of martial arts can be broken with one glance. Mr. Han, he is a little stronger than you."
Linglongwan observed everyone who entered the venue one by one.
In her opinion, among so many people, although Tian Yuan Wuchang's martial arts was high, she didn't take it seriously because he had the most serious martial arts obstacles.
After entering the Supreme Sword Palace, he kept staring at the martial arts on the wall, never distracted, immersed in those exquisite sword moves.
And Han Wangsun was immersed in it for a long time, and finally managed to get out, but he couldn't resist the temptation.
Relatively speaking, the Chu Kuangman and the golden man whom Feng Ziyue knew performed the best.
Although the golden man has been watching the martial arts on the wall, he always feels a little detached for some reason, as if he is always distracted and paying attention to the movements of the outside world, as if there are two people in his body.
But Kuangren Chu has never been fascinated by martial arts at all. Although his expression remains unchanged, his eyes are clear and he always maintains a condescending attitude, as if he wants to absorb all the martial arts in the Supreme Sword Palace!
Compared with these people, Feng Ziyue had the shortest training time and the least experience. Although Linglongwan knew that he was extremely talented, she did not expect him to have such an amazing performance.
Unexpectedly, he was so calm when faced with the martial arts of the Supreme Sword Palace, and he broke through the barrier in just one glance!
"Compared to that Kuangren Chu, you still have to give in a lot..."
Linglongwan frowned and looked at Feng Ziyue and Chu Kuangren, thoughtfully.
Now the great pastor who came with Feng Ziyue has also been immersed in the martial arts on the wall. Except for the ancient attacker who followed Kuangren Chu's instructions and never glanced at the wall. The seven people in the hall, with their exquisite and graceful style,
Ziyue and Chu Kuangren are the most detached.
Linglongwan knew that she had another four great books, so she was able to resist the temptation of the Questioning Heart Sword Code. What about Feng Ziyue and Chu Kuangren...
She was shocked and frowned even more.
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At this time, another guest came outside Wenjian Villa.
As if stepping from the void. The visitor's face is like gold paper, and the whole body is wrapped in a gray mist, which is hazy and unclear, but there are thousands of colorful lights hanging behind it, showing boundless nobility.
Beside him was a young woman.
The moon is as bright as frost!
Feng Ziyue met the eldest lady in the Sword Cave, the mysterious Yuelan Rushuang!
Her martial arts skills were extremely high, and her background was great, but at this time, she lowered her head and followed the man calmly, showing fear and respect.
"It's you!"
The owner of Wenjian Villa took a breath of cold air and exclaimed.
"Lord of the Northern Galaxy. What are you doing here?"
The person who came was none other than Yue Lan Rushuang’s father, the Lord of the North Galaxy, the most powerful man, Jian Shuangyin!
When the sword comes out, the stars move, and the frost of ten thousand years sings!
This person's swordsmanship has surpassed the extreme level. It has reached an incredible level. He has only been in seclusion deep in the galaxy all year round. He never takes a single step.
He already has his own way of swordsmanship, although he has not yet taken the final step. But the Questioning Heart Sword Code can only serve as a reference for people like him.
Then why does he come again?
What's more, after Feng Ziyue and Dai Muji arrived at Wenjian Villa, this generation of people who have understood the Wenxin Sword Code has reached seven people, which is seven in the sky.
The seventh day has expired, and Wenjian Villa is naturally closed. How did Jian Shuangyin get in?
"The owner of the village."
Jian Shuangyin didn't even turn her eyes, her voice was as cold as gold and iron.
"I'm only one step away from entering the realm of God. I'm just here to fight with the person who inherits the Heart-Questing Sword Canon, so that I can fly away with this fight!"
"A battle?"
The owner's voice was trembling, and he heard a messy footsteps. At the entrance of Wenjian Villa, which had been lonely all this time, a middle-aged man in Taoist attire and a high crown unexpectedly appeared.
The owner of the village, whose voice was only heard but not seen, finally appeared!
"Are you going to kill the heir to the Questioning Heart Sword Code?"
With just one sentence, the village owner understood what Jian Shuangyin meant.
This Lord of the North Star River has a mysterious way of swordsmanship, and he has taken the path of killing to seek the truth. To him, there is no one who cannot be killed in the world. To him, the heir to the Wenxin Sword Canon is just a killable opponent.
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——An opponent who can help him break through to the last step.
"I have been waiting for so many years just to wait for the seventh day to come together."
Jian Shuangyin nodded, the gray mist on his body shaking.
"This killing is something I must do. If the village owner wants to stop me, then I will kill you too."
His tone was understated, as if he was saying something that was taken for granted.
The owner of the village looked stern, clenched his fists tightly, and veins popped out on his forehead.
In this Wenjian Villa, he has always looked calm and at ease for all the time, but as soon as Jian Shuangyin suddenly appeared, he was forced into a desperate situation.
He took a deep breath.
"The meaning of my existence is just to protect the Questioning Heart Sword Canon. No matter what, I will never allow you to harm the heir of the Asking Heart Sword Canon. Now that the seventh day has passed, my life is no longer important..."
"...Even if I am not your opponent, I will fight to the death to prevent you from taking a step into Wenjian Villa!"
The aura of the owner of the village suddenly rose, and the energy rushed into the galaxy. For a moment, he actually had an aura that could compete with Jian Shuangyin.
Jian Shuangyin nodded slightly.
"As expected, the Wenxin Sword Manual is not weak. You have been guarding this secret book for a long time and have been contaminated by the aura of the sword. You are qualified to receive my sword..."
He sighed and then shook his head.
"It's a pity that the seventh number of days has been gathered, and the Heart-Questing Sword Code is about to be released. The power you can borrow is limited. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Jian Shuangyin sighed and waved his hand lightly.
——A sword like lightning!
laugh!
That was the sound of the sword energy dissolving. It just flashed in the air and the sword energy disappeared.
But that's enough!
The owner of the village stood there blankly, the momentum he had just mustered suddenly disappeared!
There was a thin wound between his eyebrows, with light red blood oozing out!
Kill with one sword!
Borrowing the power of the Wenxin Sword Canon, the owner of Wenjian Villa, who had reached the peak of his strength, was killed by this sword!
laugh!
At the same time, a tearing sound was heard, and the surrounding mist seemed to be torn open, and three people rolled in.
"It's still too late!"
The person in front let out an annoyed cry.
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