Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 31 Breaking the formation, Fang Jianming showed great power
The knife god's face changed, and he sternly shouted: "Old monster, what kind of evil kung fu do you practice, and you actually want to suck up the old man's kung fu."

The old man said: "You're going to die anyway, so it's okay to tell you. Have you heard of the 'Four Evil Books' and the 'Four Sacred Books'?"

"Of course the old man has heard of it."

"The old man is practicing one of the four evil books, 'Bone Hell Record'. The old man thinks that his internal strength is the best in the world, and no one can compete with me! The old man will tell you another secret. Is there any treasure?"

"What baby?"

"'The Sutra of Cleansing the Marrow' is also here...hehehe...Although it is only one-third of the whole book, I can only understand two or three-tenths of it. Over the years, fortunately, I have this secret book, otherwise I would have missed it. He became obsessed with practicing kung fu and became paralyzed. Not everyone can practice these "Four Great Evil Books". Even if the old man is a genius, if he didn't have the marrow washing scripture, how could he have practiced the "Bone Hell Record" to the eighth stage? The old man intentionally The purpose of using the Marrow Cleansing Sutra to attract you is for your supreme internal strength, if not, why would you want to check it out desperately."

The sword god pondered: "Is the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, one of the Seven Wonders of Shaolin, really here?"

"I don't know what Shaolin Qijue is, but I do have a marrow washing scripture in my hand, and there are five characters of Shaolin Temple secret book written on it, maybe it is."

The sword god smiled "haha" and said: "Do you think this old man is so easy to deal with? You tricked this old man into coming here. Not too late."

"Hehehe, let's see if you are stronger or my Ximen clan's 'Eighteen Weapons Killing Formation' is stronger!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword god shouted, untied the machete, and swung the machete in the air, the overwhelming sword energy knocked away the weapons within five feet in front of him.However, these weapons are very weird, they are thrown far away and then fly back in a spin.

This knife touched the formation, and countless weapons roared towards the sword god and Fang Jianming.

The sword god was resolute and fearless, holding Fang Jianming in one hand and a machete in the other, wandering around in the formation.The saber's aura was fierce, and the weapon was blown away before it even touched the blade.

The sword god wanted to shatter the weapon, but he couldn't.

After wandering around for a long time, I didn't see any movement from Fang Jianming. I felt strange in my heart, took the time to look down, and almost vomited blood with anger.

It turned out that Fang Jianming had fallen asleep, his eyes were slightly closed, and his nose was moving slightly.I don't know what happened, but there was a dark and murderous look on the small face.

Dao Shen was stunned for a moment, and thought: Could it be that this kid has been poisoned?It doesn't look like it.

Because he wanted to break through the "Eighteen Weapons Killing Formation", he didn't think too much about it, and with a single knife, he sent the three sharp swords and five big swords flying two feet in front of him flying.

Leaping up in the air, he glanced around. Looking around, he saw that the southeast location seemed to be a good place. Immediately, he made the sword airtight, and the sword qi shot violently. The whole body was two feet away from weapons, like a huge white ball "rolling" to the southeast. square.

The old master didn't speak any more, he thought he was very confident in this formation, the sword god couldn't do anything about it, he was happy to watch from the sidelines.

Dao Shen held a machete in his hand, and his momentum was like a rainbow. He was really unstoppable, and soon rushed to the southeast wall, and suddenly flew into the sky, over the wall. , still in the square.

The sword god let out a "huh", and stabbed forward with a horizontal knife like a sword. The wall was not real, but it was just a virtual thing in the formation. Like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, it rushed towards the southeast, thinking: "I don't believe that if you keep rushing towards the southeast, you can't go out. No matter how big this square is, there should be an end."

He didn't know the formation very well, he thought that if he charged in one direction, he would break the formation sooner or later, but he didn't know that the formation had an eye, if he couldn't find the eye, he would never get out after running for the rest of his life, he could only turn around Turn around, in vain.

"My good fellow, this formation is really powerful. I have charged at least a hundred miles along the way, and there is still no end. Back then, I was trapped by a few old guys in Tianshan with a sword formation. The old man only needed to concentrate all his energy into the blade, and the sword formation It was smashed to pieces. This formation is more evil than the Tianshan Sword Formation!"

The sword god's understanding of the battle method is limited to the battle with the Seven Elders of Tianshan decades ago.At that time, with his deep internal strength, desperate fighting style, and crazy sword skills, he caused the Seventh Elder of Tianshan to suffer a great loss under his hands, and even broke the Tianshan sword formation.

At that time, Sword God had just been ranked in the Heavenly List by Wulin Master, and the seven elders of the Tianshan School were the juniors of the head of Tianshan, who were a few years younger than Sword God.With one against seven, the Sword God broke the sword formation, which greatly disgraced the Tianshan School. Zhong Zidan, the head of the Tianshan School, came from outside and confronted the Sword God, and the outcome was dead.

Dao Shen knew in his heart that if he fought Zhong Zidan with a thousand moves, he might not win him, so he accepted it.Zhong Zidan is a master of the Tianbang, ranking third, still ahead of the Sword God.One can imagine the high level of martial arts.

At noon yesterday, Qiu Feng mentioned the matter of the God of the Sword entering the Tianshan School alone, and the God of the Sword said it was "a nonsense act when I was young".At that time, he was close to 70 years old, how could he be so young?The words said that he was a little arrogant at the time.

The sword god has been unable to break through the "Eighteen Weapons Killing Formation" for a long time, and the attraction of the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" is still coming in waves, and it is inevitable to be a little impetuous.The loss of three layers of internal strength in Canglong Valley is undoubtedly a huge critical point for him, otherwise he might be able to break through the formation with the "Alluring Sword".Insufficient skill, reluctantly resorted to "Qingcheng Sword", not to mention whether it can break the formation, the result is doomed to lose strength and die.

At this moment, Fang Jianming in his hand was startled, slipped out of his hand like a loach, and stood with his back facing him.He didn't hold him firmly.

A strange strange wind blew, Fang Jianming turned around slowly, opened his eyes, the black glow was as real as it was, and the sword god didn't dare to look at him.

"Back off and let the old man break the formation."

The tone of speech was exactly the voice that said some inexplicable words to Tianchandao when he saw Tianchandao for the first time in Canglong Valley!

Fang Jianming's expression was a little dull, a little indifferent, and he suddenly returned his palm, and the palm was like a dragon, forcibly splitting an open space of twenty feet.

At this moment, Fang Jianming didn't recognize Dao Shen, he gave the other party a cold look, and with a frightening force all over his body, Tian Chan Dao slowly lifted up.Although the movement is slow, the sword god knows that the next moment of this move will have earth-shattering power, because this is exactly the realm that the sword god has pursued all his life!
"Hey... what's wrong with this kid?" The old man lost his voice.

Fang Jianming sneered and said, "Kill!"

Withdrawing together, the block of movement, unimaginable, appeared in the direction of true north in an instant.Although the Heavenly Cicada Saber was not out of its sheath, the saber energy emitted shook the formation, and the square seemed to be about to be destroyed.

"not good!"

The old man screamed again.

A knife!

With just one blow, Fang Jianming smashed the "Eighteen Weapons Killing Formation", countless weapons flying in the square disappeared, and the square disappeared, and the two were in a hall.

Although the hall is large, there are few decorations. At the end of the hall, on a big bed, there is one person lying reclined, with their backs to the two, it is indescribably eerie.

Fang Jianming still had a grim face, with the intention of being the only one in the world.When the sword god saw it, he smiled bitterly, wondering what kind of "evil" this little guy had fallen into.

Fang Jianming raised his foot and walked towards the man's back, saying: "Hand over the 'Marrow Washing Sutra' to this old man, and I will spare your life!"

"Hey hey..." Amidst the sinister laughter, the man slowly turned around.The sword god was shocked when he saw his face. It turned out that the old man had a childlike face with white hair, and his skin was as tender as a baby, as white as jade. A pair of slender eyes opened slightly, and white light appeared faintly.

"Boy, who did you learn the 'Borrowing the Corpse and Reviving the Soul'? Isn't this the mystery of Jiangxi exorcists?"

Fang Jianming sneered with a hint of evil, and said, "What's the use of a dead body to bring back the soul? Blind your dog eyes!"

"Presumptuous! Do you want the marrow washing sutra?"

"nonsense!"

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Do you know where the 'Marrow Washing Sutra' is?"

"Isn't it on you?!"

The old man "hehehe" said with a long sneer, "Very good, very good, although I can't tell how deep your cultivation is, but your ability to break through the 'Eighteen Weapons Killing Formation' and your skills alone If you tell me the location of the 'Washing Marrow Sutra', the old man will know that you are a strong enemy. As for what kind of sword god is this, before he loses his internal strength, he can still fight the old man, now, hehehe—"

The sword god smiled "haha" and said: "Yes, the old man is not your opponent now, but the old man is very proud, because the old man does not have any martial arts secrets at all, and all the martial arts are learned by one person."

Although these words are ridiculing the old man, they are said by many people throughout the ages.Back then, Dao Shen was the stupidest among the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect. Seeing that his aptitude was "bad", the master almost gave up on him.But he was not discouraged, he practiced it ten times with his brothers and sisters, and he practiced it white times, or even a thousand times, until he mastered every move.

Dao Shen's achievements today are all due to hard work.If there is no perseverance, no strong perseverance, no hard work, there is still such a sword god in the world?He gave far more than he received.

There are many things like this in the world. Everyone likes to take shortcuts, thinking that there are treasures waiting for them in the world, so they don’t practice well.Does everyone know that treasures can be obtained by everyone?

Only relying on one's own hard work and hard work can one develop the strongest martial arts in the world.I believe that many people admire this spirit, but when it falls on their own heads, they refuse to really give it!

Hearing the words of Sword God, the old man was at a loss for words, and quickly sneered: "As the saying goes, 'The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit', you are not my opponent, how dare you be arrogant here?"

Before the sword god could speak, Fang Jianming smiled, and the wicked laughter made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"What a 'winner is perish, loser is bandit'!"

Slowly lifted the Tian Chan Knife, the blade was still not out of its sheath, but a murderous aura enveloped the entire hall with lightning speed.

The old man's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up with an extremely solemn expression——

As the Heavenly Cicada Knife rises half a foot, the old master will flicker and move forward a foot.

Finally, Fang Jianming raised the Sky Chandao to the top of his head, and the figure of the old man was one foot in front of Fang Jianming.

(End of this chapter)