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Sword dance for nine days.

According to Lao Liu, who only knows calligraphy, it may be just four domineering Chinese characters.

But in the eyes of Lao Lin, who has been immersed in sword practice for decades, it is far from the case!

When he saw the first 'sword' word.

I felt a burst of sword energy coming towards my face!

That swipe, swipe, horizontal and vertical, all like sword marks that split the sky, tearing him to pieces!

The last stroke of the sword word, that vertical hook, is like the blade of a sword unsheathed!

It made him feel the real sword pressure in an instant, and he couldn't help trembling all over, and he almost couldn't help falling to his knees!

But Lao Lin still did not choose to give up.

Being able to practice swords for dozens of years is enough to reflect his love for swords, and he has almost become obsessed!

But in the modern age where technology is rampant, how can there be any real ancient martial arts?

Where is the real swordsmanship?

What he practiced was nothing more than a sleight of hand.

Fitness is okay, if you really want to fight, it's not as good as a street gangster.

But this time, his intuition told him that what he saw was real swordsmanship!

Moreover, it is an unfathomable and unpredictable swordsmanship!

This swordsmanship can be said to be simple.

It was so simple that the writer didn't even notice it, and it was revealed in the strokes of the strokes.

This swordsmanship can also be said to be complicated.

It was so complicated that he missed this time, and he would never have a chance to comprehend it!

So Lao Lin decided to gamble.

I bet that I can leave a sigh of relief under this unconscious sword intent!

Think of this.

Lao Lin was determined, and then his eyes turned to the second word——

'dance'!

Moments later.

Lao Lin felt a storm surge out from the word.

Immediately swept his body!

Let him be in the confusion, as if seeing a figure around him dancing swords constantly.

Either swing or chop.

Either pick or cut.

Either stab or tease.

Either twist or split...

Every move, every move, flooded into his mind like a bible.

And Lao Lin, who is over fifty years old, is like a hungry apprentice, constantly absorbing these memories!

Then he turned his eyes to the third word——

'Nine'!

If you say the first word 'sword', it shows sword qi, sword intent, and sword pressure.

The second 'dance' character shows various 'sword poses'.

The third 'nine' character shows the 'sword move'!

Why trick?

Although the sword qi is strong, there is no way to form it.

Although the sword intent is fierce, it is difficult to suppress ignorance.

Although the sword pressure is fierce, it is unable to kill a strong enemy.

Although there are many sword styles, unfortunately it is difficult to become a climate!

Therefore, only the combination of sword qi, sword intent, sword pressure and sword style can be called a 'sword move'!

And in the word 'nine', he demonstrated to Lao Lin nine changes of the four skills in one!

It is also nine sword moves that have never been seen before!

Every style and every blow seemed to be slashed on Lao Lin's soul!

Make him tremble!

There are even bloodshots flowing out from the nose, eye holes, ear holes, and mouth!

But Lao Lin, who was a sword idiot, still did not give up.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the great pain, he looked towards the last word '天'!

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Chapter 16

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boom!

Like a thunder, it exploded in my head!

a time.

Lao Lin felt as if he was in an unfamiliar world.

The surrounding is vast and empty, and the sky is boundless.

It made him feel his own insignificance for the first time.

It's like a drop in the ocean, without making any waves...

"No!"

Lao Lin's eyes suddenly fixed, as if he suddenly realized something.

His eyes suddenly looked at the blade in his hand!

The world is boundless!

But he has a sword in his hand!

The world is vast!

But not as good as a sword in his hand!

The world is big!

But his sword power can be bigger!

In the last word of '天', it seems to be 'sword potential'!

Think of this.

In the world in his consciousness, Lao Lin slowly raised the sword in his hand, and looked firmly at the air with his eyes.

I kept flashing in my mind the tricks and moves that I had learned in the words before, and suddenly a sword was cut out!

Whoa!

sough--

next second.

A burst of noise exploded!

At the same time, a shocked cry came from beside him:

"Lao Lin! Lao Lin! What's going on?! What the hell did you do?!"

Hear Lao Liu's voice.

Lao Lin slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lao Liu in confusion:

"Lao Liu, what happened to make you make such a fuss?"

"What else happened, don't you know what you have done yourself? Look at the sky!"

Lao Liu excitedly pointed to the air, his eyes full of horror.

When Lao Lin heard the sound, he looked up subconsciously.

The next second, his eyes couldn't help but stare.

I saw a sword mark that cut through the clouds in the clear sky in the morning!

The sword marks penetrated thousands of feet into the sky, as if piercing a hole in the sky, leaving a bottomless abyss!

"I did this?!"

Lao Lin asked in disbelief.

"No... I don't know, but just now there was blood coming out of your nostrils. I thought something was wrong with you, so I wanted to give you a hand."

Lao Liu swallowed his saliva and explained, "But before I could meet you, you suddenly drew your sword and slashed it, and that's it."

"Really? That's what it is, it turns out that everything is true! Hahaha, hahaha..."

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