Xiandao Tianfei

Chapter 41 Luo Sheng’s sword

"Come again!" Sudden child worried or not.

"when--"

Luo Sheng said calmly: "This move means the mighty river, which is upright and majestic. You were influenced by the previous moves and used them too softly."

A quarter of an hour later.

"Terrible." The young man in black was stunned.

"Abnormal!" The girl stamped her feet.

"Young Patriarch..." The corners of the mouths of the clan disciples twitched and their eyes were horrified, "They are completely, completely ravaged!"

It's too awful.

In the fight just now, Su Ziyou tried his best, but he didn't even touch the corner of Luo Sheng's clothes.The latter had a calm expression on his face, and he only held a bamboo pole, but he was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back!

"Okay, you can stop." Luo Sheng ordered.

"Yes, miss!"

Suddenly Ziyou was completely convinced, and even stopped obediently, not daring to resist at all.

"In the second level Xiantian realm, your swordsmanship is pretty good."

"However, there is still room for improvement." Luo Sheng turned the bamboo pole casually and turned around to practice: "Look, this sword technique can be simplified into three moves."

The sword technique created by the Lord of Jiu Miao?
The famous "Shuiyun 36 Swords"?
In her eyes, they are all flaws!
"The first move is the sword of defense."

"Wow—"

The bamboo pole tapped the void, and endless continuous sword shadows appeared, forming an illusory water wave in mid-air.The water waves seem gentle, but in fact they contain extremely violent power, flowing continuously and everywhere.

"The second move is the attack sword."

"brush--"

Luo Sheng drew his sword again, and a sharp sword light swept across, and countless fallen flowers were chopped into snow flakes.This sword is like a continuous raindrop, moving freely, integrating offense and defense.

"The third move, the sword of rage!"

"boom--"

Different from the elegant and beautiful first two swords, this third sword is extremely ferocious and domineering, like the roar of the sea god, crushing the enemy with a violent huge wave.Just by looking at it with their naked eyes, the group of young people felt fear coming from their souls.

"How... how could this be?"

After just reading it once, Ziyou was suddenly stunned.He saw very clearly that once these three swords are mastered, their power will be many times stronger than Shuiyun's 36 swords!
"Um……"

Luo Sheng pondered for a moment, then relaxed his eyebrows and said, "These three swords can all be smelted into one sword."

"open!"

Luo Sheng threw the bamboo pole and pointed it at a distance under the moonlight, turning it into a sword.A wisp of sword energy stirred up the sky, and it was so sharp that it actually cut the clouds in the sky in half!
The power of a sword goes so far!

In order to completely shock these little guys, Luo Sheng took this sword very seriously, and even brought a hint of "kendo" power.If Su Ziyou could understand this sword, he would be considered to have obtained [-] to [-]% of her true inheritance.

"Okay, that's all I can point out."

Luo Sheng picked up the bamboo pole again and looked back, "Who's next?"

"thump!"

What she didn't expect was that Ziyou knelt down directly!
He looked up at Luo Sheng, his face full of enthusiasm: "Miss Yusheng, please accept me as your disciple!"

He had never even heard of such swordsmanship.Even the Lord of Jiu Miao... in terms of swordsmanship alone, I'm afraid he can't compare to the young lady in front of him!

"what?!"

A group of young men and women were shocked, and they all stared at Luo Sheng, their eyes full of disbelief.Luo Sheng was also slightly startled, shook his head and said, "I still have my own path of cultivation to go, and I won't accept disciples."

How can Luo Sheng have any thoughts as a disciple before he has completed his cultivation?Naturally, he refused directly.

Suddenly Ziyou refused to give up and begged again and again: "Miss Yusheng, please think about it! I am serious!"

deep in the heart.

He also felt a surge of admiration for the beautiful and elegant girl in front of him, who looked like an immortal.I even daydream about it... How great would it be if I could become a Taoist couple with Luo Sheng?
Unfortunately, Luo Sheng was not moved at all, "Young patriarch, don't mention this matter."

"How can becoming a disciple be so casual?"

She turned to look at the others and asked, "Who's next?"

"Let me do it."

A young man with white hair and a sword jumped out with a very respectful expression: "Miss Yusheng, please enlighten me!"

Luo Sheng nodded: "Okay, attack me with all your strength."

... After some guidance, Luo Sheng gave some advice to everyone, and finally sent away these talented men and women.

"Miss, you didn't see it."

Aunt Qing covered her mouth and said with a smile: "When those people first came here, they were all very arrogant and tried their best to teach you a lesson!"

"These guys..." Luo Sheng was helpless.

In a group of 12 people.

In addition to Suo Ziyou, there are actually seven geniuses who are very enthusiastic about becoming Luo Sheng's disciple!This scene caught her off guard and gave her a headache. She secretly vowed never to give advice to others again.

"Oh, I finally sent them all away."

She shook her head helplessly, walked to a thick porcelain water tank under the bamboo building, and picked up a handful of water to wash her face.The water is a spiritual spring on the top of the mountain, drawn from bamboo. It is so cool and refreshing.

"If you ask me, it's not that they are bad, but that the young lady is really talented."

Aunt Qing looked at her with a smile, "In just nine years, you have reached this level of cultivation. It's really incredible!"

"Nine years... Has it been nine years?"

Luo Sheng paused slightly, and suddenly became a little dazed.The moonlight was bright, and reflected on the surface of the water was a beautiful and elegant face. The phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and the long eyelashes trembled. It was so beautiful that people dare not look at it.

Perhaps it was because of the similarity. Compared with his previous life, although the lines of Luo Sheng's facial features were much softer, the overall appearance was still about [-]-[-]% similar.Every time she saw such a face, she couldn't help but recall all the events in her previous life.

Lingxiao Shenting, 300 years of pure practice...

In the ancient Tianlong Palace, I met the Demon Lord for the first time...

Zhuxiantai, framed to death by a villain...

Each one is vivid and clear, as if it were yesterday.

"Ha... time flies so fast." She raised her face, lost in thought.

"Miss?" Aunt Qing was confused.I saw the girl standing alone in the wind, with her black hair flying, her face bright and dark, and she had a dreamy and hazy beauty.

"Aunt Qing, I'm fine."

Luo Sheng came to his senses, looked back and said with a smile: "I was just thinking that after we have been in the Zong family for so many years, it is time to leave."

"Are you leaving?" Aunt Qing was startled and nodded subconsciously.

She wasn't surprised.With Luo Sheng's current strength, staying in the Zong family won't be of much use to him.

"Aunt Qing, go clean up."

Luo Sheng looked up at the moonlit sky and said, "Early tomorrow morning, I will go and say goodbye to my ancestors."

*
The next morning, we visited Biyou Peak.

"Ancestor."

The girl, dressed in white, walked into the cave and saluted the old man sitting cross-legged: "Junior, I'm sorry to bother you."

Nine years have passed, and the ancestor of the Mo family is still in good spirits, with white beard and hair, and a complexion as red and tender as a baby's.Time is like water, but the traces left on him are minimal.

"Long time no see, Asheng. Sit down."

(End of this chapter)