The Way of the Immortal Master

When Lin Shenpo mentioned Xingqi, he pointed with one hand, and a flying sword flew into the air, circling above his head.

With another casual throw, twelve chess pieces flew into the air, forming a formation in the air, surrounding the flying swords in the air from all directions.

Feijian flew into this formation, dancing in and out, as if fighting a powerful enemy. And those twelve chess pieces also circled and danced, fighting with Feijian into a ball.

It is said that in addition to being obsessed with kendo, Lin Shenpo also likes chess. Many people thought that he was playing with things and losing his mind. Now it seems that the chess pieces are not weak magic weapons in his hands.

The monks in the Qi refining period sitting below were dazzled and fascinated.

Even Shanhu, the elder of Shuangfenggu Foreign Affairs who was sitting on the high platform, praised: "I've heard of Lin Shenpo's brother's nickname of chess and swordsman before, and seeing him today, he really lives up to his reputation."

"Where, where, brother Shan is overrated." Xu Yishan, who was by the side, was modest and polite again.

Shan Ying kept his face cold, and when he heard the conversation between the two, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

Shan Ying, who has always been proud, can't look down on this kind of juggling show.

Lin Shenpo talked a lot and gave a demonstration before the lecture came to an end.

"No matter how much I talk about, it's just empty talk. I don't know if you have learned anything after listening to it for so long?"

"If you think you have learned something, you can come up and demonstrate it."

After hearing Lin Shenpo's words, many monks sitting below looked eager to try.

In the area where the monks of the Zhao family were located, a monk jumped up directly onto the high platform in front of him.

"Junior Zhao Dong, after listening to senior's lectures, it was like enlightenment, and he deeply felt that he had gained a lot."

"The junior is not talented, and I am willing to demonstrate it to everyone."

Lin Shenpo glanced at Zhao Dong who was the first to take the stage.

"It's not interesting to demonstrate alone. Shall I find you an opponent?"

"Stick to what you want, and dare not ask for it. The younger generation also thinks that fighting swords between two people is far more interesting than dancing alone."

"But you don't need to bother the senior to designate an opponent, the junior has already chosen the opponent."

Having said that, Zhao Dong looked at Meng Zhang below the high platform.

"As the head of the Taiyi Sect, the junior has long admired his name. Today is a rare opportunity. I wonder if the head of Meng is willing to teach me a thing or two."

Looking at Zhao Dong's provocative gaze, Meng Zhang's face was full of disdain.

"The jumping beam clown, just used it to try the sword for myself."

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Zhang jumped directly onto the high platform.

"I am in a good mood today, so I will teach you a few tricks casually."

Anger flashed across Zhao Dong's face. A mere so-called head of an unpopular sect really takes himself seriously.

"I'm not afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue, whoever gives advice may not be sure."

Lin Shenpo didn't bother to listen to the two talking, and announced directly.

"You can start now."

Zhao Dong heard this, and immediately drew out his sword.

A khaki flying sword came out of its sheath, circled around his head, and stabbed directly at Meng Zhang.

Meng Zhang raised his left hand, and the flying sword wrapped around his wrist flew out softly around his fingers. The originally soft sword body immediately stretched straight and flew straight into the sky.

The two people who did it were both Qi refining stage monks, without the spiritual consciousness of the foundation building stage monks, naturally they couldn't control the sword with god like the foundation building stage monks.

The sword control method commonly used by monks in the qi refining period is to control the sword with qi, and control the refined flying sword with true qi.

The range of using Qi to control the sword is not large, you can only control the sword within the visual range, and the attack range of the flying sword is generally only tens of feet.

With the area of ​​this high platform, it is enough for two people to display it.

Also at the seventh level of qi refining, Meng Zhang was far above Zhao Dong in terms of his skills and swordsmanship.

For Meng Zhang, winning the opponent is not a problem at all, but also winning beautifully.

In this kind of public sword competition, Meng Zhang certainly would not use the sword art he practiced. He just randomly used a few flying sword assassination techniques, which was enough for Zhao Dong to drink a pot.

The flying sword twirled its fingers to meet Zhao Dong's flying sword, and the two flying swords fought in the air.

Compared with the opponent's broad sword body, Ruo Zhirou looked particularly small and pocket-sized.

However, every time Zhuo Zhirou stabbed, he was extremely precise, and directly hit several key points on the opponent's sword body and hilt.

Like people, Feijian also has vital points and weaknesses.

When refining a flying sword, the restrictions imposed on the flying sword inevitably have weaknesses. These weaknesses are exactly where Feijian's weakness lies.

When Zhao Dong released the flying sword, the flying sword was very aggressive and powerful. But after a fight with Ruozhirou, Feijian's blade trembled violently, and his movements were severely deformed.

A series of crisp knocking sounds sounded, and the flying sword released by Zhao Dong kept retreating in the air, and was sent flying far away by the soft blows of the fingers.

Zhuozhirou didn't continue to chase Feijian, but directly charged towards Zhao Dong.

Seeing Meng Zhang's flying sword attack, Zhao Dong panicked.

While pinching Yin Jue, he wanted to quickly recall his flying sword. While activating the body protection magic weapon, a small shield appeared in front of the body.

With a flexible turn of the fingers, he avoided Zhao Dong's body protection magic weapon and directly stabbed Zhao Dong's head.

Seeing that Zhao Dong, who couldn't dodge in time, was about to be stabbed by the flying sword, the Zhao family's children who were sitting down stood up nervously.

Even Zhao Jiudou, the always calm elder of the Zhao family, couldn't help feeling tense.

Although he knew that Meng Zhang would not dare to kill people casually on such occasions, but if this kid was young and impulsive, and really hurt Zhao Dong severely, it would be terrible.

Taking advantage of the absence of Patriarch Zhao Yanbei, Zhao Jiudou took advantage of the momentum to expand his power. Zhao Dong is his important supporter, not only his intimate confidant, but also the implementer of some plans.

Under everyone's intense gaze, the scene of Zhao Dong's death did not appear.

Meng Zhang is not a fool, how could he turn the happy day of the Linshan faction into a scene of blood spattering three feet.

The flying sword gently brushed Zhao Dong's head and flew over, not only cutting off his bun, but also a gentle force from the flying sword, which shocked Zhao Dong's eyes and made him dizzy. He reacted for a long time. not come.

The flying sword and shield released by Zhao Dong lost control and fell to the high platform.

Withdrawing the flying sword and twisting his fingers, Meng Zhang said to Zhao Dong, "I don't know how much you can learn from my advice."

Meng Zhang's attitude made some old monks slightly displeased, but the younger generation of monks felt that it was really enjoyable to slap them in the face.

Looking at Zhao Dong's wobbly body, Zhao Jiudou jumped onto the high platform with a pale face.

He casually threw Zhao Dong and the magic weapon on the ground to the Zhao family members below, and Zhao Jiudou saluted Lin Shenpo first.

"Senior Lin, Master Meng's swordsmanship is very good. This junior is delighted to see Lie Xin, and wants to ask for advice."

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