Chapter 134

Of course, Zhuo Qingyao can't compare with Chen Ming in his understanding of Jiujiu Xuangong.

The other three pro disciples looked at Chen Ming. Sure enough, as long as they learned the master's moves, they would be enough to walk across the whole continent.

He has just come to yujianzong and gained such magic soldiers. Chen Ming is more and more interested in yujianzong.

Chen Ming looks at the Mountain Gate of yujianzong and is ready to step into it.

I heard the wind demon's ancestor say with a smile, "do you think Yujian clan is so easy to enter?"

Chen Ming looked back and asked, "what's the matter?"

The ancestor of the wind demon said, "I'm the one guarding the Yujian sect. How strong I am, you can give full play to your imagination. Then it's more difficult for the real Yujian sect Mountain Gate to enter than to ascend to heaven. When yujianzong was about to be destroyed, the leader of yujianzong once set a prohibition. Behind the mountain gate, there were nine stone tablets, nine of which were 333 kinds of sword techniques of yujianzong. You can only pass by displaying these nine sword techniques within an hour after seeing the stone tablet. Otherwise, it will trigger the mountain protection array and the heart killing array of yujianzong. Unless there are descendants of the nine peaks of yujianzong in those years, it is impossible to open the prohibition of yujianzong and enter it. "

After listening to this, Chen Ming said with a smile, "it turns out that it's just nine kinds of sword defense skills. Doesn't it sound so difficult?"

The ancestor of the wind demon laughed and said: "the ancient immortal sect didn't send anyone here to try to open the prohibition, but they all failed. They can only enter nine people at most, and each person can only enter once. If they enter the second time, they will trigger the heart killing array of ten thousand swords. They not only have to choose nine talents with extraordinary talents, It takes only an hour to understand the genius of sword defense. It's hard to find such a genius, let alone nine. "

"Therefore, only the descendants of Yujian sect can open the Mountain Gate of Yujian sect. However, the descendants of Yujian sect have long died. Otherwise, why do you think I am willing to give you this imperial sword? Even if I give it to you, you can't go in! "

Chen Ming smiled and said, "it's only nine hours to understand nine kinds of sword techniques. It's too difficult."

After Chen Ming finished, he stepped directly into it.

The ancestor of the wind demon then said, "the end of failure is wan Jian Zhu Xin. Do you know what Wan Jian Zhu Xin is? Kill, but also kill! Even the old gentleman of guxianmen may not dare to fight against the ten thousand swords. Listen to those old gentlemen, they are all ready to come back to the imperial sword sect when their longevity is approaching. If they can break the ban, they will leave a fortune for their descendants. Even the old gentleman dares to come when he is about to die. For your sake, you have returned the Dingfeng bead to me. It's still time to step back now. "

Chen Ming looked at the wind demon and said seriously, "I didn't say that the wind demon is also a monarch, but the world in your eyes is too small."

Chen Ming stepped and stood in front of the first stone step. A stone tablet appeared on the stone step. Chen Ming glanced at it and began with the following sentence: World Kendo, half my hand!

If there is a sword in the world, I should hold half of it!

The tone of Yujian sect is really big, but I like it!

Chen Ming looks at the sword technique written on it: wind driving sword.

The so-called sword technique is the way to control the flying sword. Chen Ming has seen that there are tens of thousands of teachers' ethics. Enough. A thousand teachers' ethics are consumed. Ten thousand heavenly bamboos in his hand are swept away, and a long sword flies out of the dust. It is a wind driving sword!

At this moment, Chen Ming is already a combination of man and sword. The wind driving sword controls the wind and sets off a burst of dust.

The ancestor of the wind demon looks at Chen Ming. The wind is still blowing. He has no human shape and can't see his expression. If he is human, he doesn't know what surprised expression will be on his face.

Chen Ming continued to step and ascended one step. Ten thousand heavenly bamboos waved again. Thunder surged. A long sword flew out of ten thousand heavenly bamboos and fell on the ground. The power of thunder was heard all over. At this time, Chen Ming was once again one of man and sword!

Chen Ming continues to move forward, just like walking in a leisurely court. He just takes a look at it. The next moment, he has directly integrated man and sword, and ten thousand heavenly bamboos have been swept away. A kind of sword art has been displayed.

The realm of Kendo first condenses the spirit of the sword, then the heart of the sword is clear, and then the unity of man and sword. After the unity of man and sword, a sword realm is created, which is the meaning of the sword.

How difficult it is to integrate people and swords. You can see from Zhuo Qingyao. The other three disciples know how long Zhuo Qingyao has been practicing hard.

Zhuo Qingyao naturally knows more.

Now, Chen Ming's step is the integration of man and sword, and it's still the integration of man and sword with different sword techniques!

After nine steps, nine people and swords are united. Chen Ming is now standing in yujianzong. There is no array of ten thousand swords to kill the heart. This can only show that the prohibition of yujianzong has been broken.

The wind was howling. The ancestor of the wind demon witnessed a person's sword integration nine times, and in a flash, "in the world, there are people with such terrible savvy... Is it possible that there is this person first and then Kendo? No wonder Tu Xing approved this man! "

The four disciples personally witnessed this scene, and their respect for Chen Ming has gone deep into their bones. This leg is really thick. It's too thick to hold!

Chen Ming looks back and sees four Pro disciples with little stars in their eyes. Hey, hey, what about the protagonist? If you see me, master Chen Xian, you have to bow down! Ling Xian looked at Li Suyi. "If he hadn't been my master, I would like to worship him again." Li Suyi is wondering why she didn't meet Chen Ming in her last life, and she hasn't even heard of Chen Ming's name? Is it difficult? Chen Ming has long expected that the previous life will repeat. Now this life is the real prosperous age, so he doesn't bother to appear at all. In this regard, Li Suyi can only say, "I feel the same!" Chen Ling smiled sweetly with little stars in his eyes. "Master is so handsome!" Zhuo Qingyao glanced at three worthless little guys, "look at your promise! Let's go and have a look at the Yujian sect. Oh, no, we have something interesting in Yanshan. " Zhuo Qingyao went to the stone tablet in front of the mountain gate, pulled out the Tu Xing behind him, shoveled down a layer of stones with a sword, and then dropped two words drawn by gold hook and iron on the flat stones: Yanshan. Chen Ming took a look. Well, the level of writing is quite good. It's much better than Chen Xian. In the future, it's all up to Zhuo Qingyao. Well, it's such a happy decision. It's not that master Chen Xian wants to be lazy. The words are too ugly to take out. From today on, the imperial sword sect belongs to Yanshan. Zhuo Qingyao, the great lord of Yanshan, wrote it himself. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.