Whether in the past [Tianlong World] or the present [Tianshi Shishi], the average martial arts can only have thirty or forty moves, mostly thirty or forty, and most of them are thirty-six or twenty-four. This is because the martial artist has both superior and inferior abilities, and too many moves will make some people forget their moves in the battle.

Therefore, most martial arts in the world do not advocate complex tricks.

Besides, this move has nothing to do with the power of martial arts. At that time, the senior of the Beggar Gang practiced the twenty-eight dragon-subduing palms in the Book of Changes, and passed it to the talented Xiao Feng, and it was deleted and reduced to 18 palms. But who dares to say that the eighteen dragon-subduing palms are not as good as the original twenty-eight palms?

But this is not always the case in the world. There are many simplifications and simplifications, and there are many simplifications and simplifications and simplifications. Tai Chi, as the idea of ​​Shenzhou, has been around for thousands of years. Tai Chi produces Liangyi, and Liangyi plays Bagua. Although it is dazzling to see from simplification to traditional, there is a way that is consistent.

The reason why Feng Jiuyang gave Long Tian an evaluation that was not human was precisely because he had not mastered that principle. If he was like Duan Yu, who was familiar with the Book of Changes and was familiar with the principles of Yin and Yang, how could he use Long Tian to look at the moves used? Even if there were more than 4,000 minutes to choose, the only one suitable for the moment, and he could guess it at any time.

"No, I can't be discouraged!" 2o7

Poor Feng Jiuyang has not yet understood the true meaning of it, and continues to work hard on the useless road. However, the water vapor composed of hot and cold has slowly dissipated due to the changes in the external wind direction.

Apart from Feng Jiuyang, who has red eyes and thick tendons, Hao Mi and He Biweng are not in good condition now. Although Long Tian’s sword formation has not had much threat in the clouds and fog, the attack has been constantly. After all, it was a half-hour battle. How could anyone not be tired at all?

Wait - Why is that hateful boy still so energetic? Is his internal strength blowing from the strong wind?

After the clouds dissipated, Long Tian, ​​who felt extremely relaxed, touched his nose, looked at the boat dozens of meters away, and smiled softly: "Are you ready? This battle has taken too much time, and I don't want to continue wasting these unchallenging things..."

Long Tian paused for a moment, then suddenly said, "Then let's see the real power of the sword formation!"

I saw that the four sword energy that had just turned slowly on the ground suddenly burst out with extremely powerful power, and it was quickly penetrated by the boat. At this time, the people on the boat finally appeared. The four sword energy in the air and one of the four sword energy below had an inexplicable sense - or in other words, the four sword energy below were driving another sword energy instead of human work.

Before, these four "people" had never been anxious and had no aggression at all, which made Feng Jiuyang and others almost forget them. But at this moment, the four sword energy with strange movements suddenly made the attack of the sword formation more than twice as sharp?

Countless attacks along the mysterious trajectory were released by four spiral sword energy in one style, which made the three people who were already used to the attack rhythm of the Longtian Sword Formation panic suddenly panic. Among them, Hao Mi, the worst-schooled one, was cut on his arm by a sword energy during the first wave of attack, and brought a large piece of flesh, which made Hao Mi scream.

But Hao Mi has been in the world for a long time. Faced with such pain, she tore off a piece of her clothes and wrapped her clothes tightly around the top of the wound on her arm for a few times, temporarily stopping the blood. Although her face was pale, she could at least continue to fight.

But the place where he was injured was an important arm. After all, his movements were deformed, and a deep wound was quickly scraped by sword energy on his waist and abdomen. It was difficult to get up now - he could even be a patient with his brother Bu Tai for a while.

The remaining four sword energy was easier to deal with the two people. Even though Feng Jiuyang had a high opinion of himself, a black rope was elusive and could not cope with it; even though He Biweng's current cultivation level was (bdbj) higher than before due to the improvement of the system update, the ending was already destined.

"Hen Hebi, the grudge between you and me has never ended. Today, you can go and share the Luzhanke with you!"

Long Tian snorted coldly, leaving a sword energy to deal with Feng Jiuyang, and concentrated all the other three sword energy to He Biweng. Feng Jiuyang had already recognized Long Tian's almost invincible strength because of the previous attack of the sword moves, and also saw the purpose of Long Tian's defeat one by one. He dared not not to save the plot character He Biweng. However, Hei Suo took several moves, but his understanding of Long Tian further deepened his understanding of Long Tian - his magical black rope could not break through the barrier of Long Tian's sword energy at all!

"This... I can't even rush through a sword energy, so how can I fight against his sword formation? Can't three innate third-levels deal with a commoner's child? Didn't I choose me at the beginning... because I'm not considered the best group at all? Ha, what's the closest one, actually the most failed one!"

Seeing that He Biweng was pierced by three sword energy in front of him without any suspense, and was stimulated by the bright red, the black rope in Feng Jiuyang's hand came out of his hand, and even did not hide at the sword energy that was attacking again, and only muttered some strange words in his mouth.

"Nine Yang? Wind and Nine Yang?"

At this time, Xiao Longcheng, who had been ignored by Long Tian and the other three, did hit the corner of the bow and drill out. He glanced at the four sword auras that were controlled by Long Tian and stopped attacking, nodded at Long Tian, ​​and then shook the lost Feng Jiuyang twice.

"Ha, Longcheng, are you the two of us the most failed children of aristocratic families? The few who were selected at the beginning, Ji Shenghuang was because of his natural physical fitness, and the Lin family was because of his lack of qualifications. Ye Tian was the useless Ye Qingcheng first chose it, and then gave up inexplicably. There were only two of us, no, you were because of the rebellious playboys and rebellion at the time, and I was the only guy who was just a guy, but in the end there was no quota. Now, it's also, a commoner, I can't beat the other person with three children - I, I'm embarrassing the Feng family!"

Long Tian listened to his words from afar, a little confused, not knowing what he was saying if he didn't choose. But the names of the people inside made him familiar with them, all of them were famous figures among the children of aristocratic families.

"Feng Jiuyang, don't say stupid things. If you say that, I am like Sun Wukong, who can't beat him, how much shame will I be to give the Xiao family? Besides, it's been a few years since the selection of the battlefield of gods and demons. Why can't you let go? You are just a short distance, you--"

"But that line is the natural barrier!"
Chapter completed!