He began to understand why those powerful practitioners who were besieging would sometimes use that method to draw their swords. Although the sword style and sword intent were extremely exquisite, some did not feel the fullest, and some exerted too much force.

That's because this man's counterattack was too strong.

Therefore, some of the siege practitioners who were attacking were on the offensive, but they kept their strength to defend and the defense of their partners around them, while others were burned with both jade and stones. They no longer cared about their life and death with one sword, so they gave them the feeling that they were exerting too much force and were not smooth enough.

He had previously thought about breaking the sword moves of these besieged practitioners.

He thought of a breaking move for every sword he attacked around, but at this time every breaking move of this man was stronger than he thought. Every sword he used was like finding the gap in the wind and rain with great accuracy, and then pouring endless murderous intent on the person he wanted to kill.

Some of the strength of the sword intent comes from this person's cultivation.

This person's cultivation must be far better than those besieged practitioners, but some sword intents are purely broken moves, and they can penetrate the opponent's loopholes in one move, and even the sword masters around them cannot stop them.

Thinking that this man was siege by these powerful sword masters, he killed one person with one sword. Such power can only be described as terrible.

He was obsessed with these sword moves himself before, but now he is very curious about the outcome of the matchup for the first time.

He counted the sword marks of the man's counterattack, and there were a total of seventy-three swords.

The sword master who besieged this man and the people who left the cage-like sword marks, had already "talked" one by one before, and there were 97 people in total. However, there must be more than these 97 sword masters who besieged this man back then, because there must be no traces of someone's sword intent, or even if there were some traces left, they had disappeared in the years.

However, he could not guess whether the man was killed after killing more than 70 people or broke through the siege and killed him.

But looking at these sword marks, he suddenly discovered a possibility.

There seems to be order between these sword moves. Some sword moves are used after a certain sword, which is not only smooth to the extreme, but also contains the mystery of the flow of true energy and the exertion of force.

He took a deep breath, but then his breathing became extremely slow. He squinted his eyes and ignored the sword marks of everyone else in his mind, leaving only these seventy-three swords.

He was completely selfless, and the world all over his body seemed to disappear, and even the stone pillars standing in front of him seemed to become transparent, leaving only these sword marks floating in the air.

The sword scars were like swords piercing outwards, constantly arranged and combined in his consciousness.

He didn't care about the changes in the day and night. After a lot of time, the energy in his body seemed to be integrated with these sword marks, flowing according to some pattern along the arrangement of these sword marks.

A crystal small sword seemed to appear in his body, and the places passing through dispelled all the fatigue and discomfort in his body.

This flow of qi seems to have become a means to prove the order of these sword moves.

These seventy-three swords gradually formed a fixed order in his mind, and flowed more and more smoothly and faster. In the end, these swords became fewer and only became thirty-two swords.

He did not notice that his skin was crystal clear. As the true energy flowed, there were even many dust-like dirt that were constantly forced out of his body.

He was just shocked, he knew that his initial perception was wrong.

This powerful swordsman who was besieged did not fight back against the seventy-three swords, but instead produced thirty-two swords.

But the sword energy generated by some of the swords in the changes of moves actually penetrated through the loopholes of some people's sword moves and killed the man.

When he saw these thirty-two swords and looked at the siege sword marks, he felt more fresh in his heart.

He simply used his sword moves to change and had to discuss the moves when he saw them. At this time, he knew these thirty-two swords and then broke any of the attacked sword moves, which became easier.

And he seemed to be able to make more changes to these thirty-two swords. Some sword moves he could crack better than the besieged man.

But of course he didn't think he was stronger than the man under the siege, even in terms of talent.

Because the actual battle changes rapidly, it is not comparable to his leisurely watching afterwards.

The Sword Sutra is dead, and people are alive.

Although Gu Liren only gave him five sword scriptures and did not talk much about what he said about practice, Gu Liren was sure that Wang Jingmeng and him were the same type of people.

A type of people are often able to understand each other and understand each other.

Gu Liren likes to tamper with the sword scriptures and likes to question some of the sword methods and techniques used by his predecessors, and the same is true for Wang Jingmeng.

It is not because I feel that I am better than the ancients, but because many people who have reached a certain level of understanding of sword moves, these sword moves recorded in the sword scriptures are just a skeleton and just some basics.

He was sure that if the man was besieged in his spare time, if he simply tried his sword with someone, his thirty-two swords could be transformed into countless swords.

And what seemed extremely interesting to him was that the five sword scriptures in his hand were all more powerful than the flying sword moves in the end.

The five masters who created these five sword scriptures made the same choice to make the sword farther away from him and according to his own wishes, let the sword run like lightning a hundred steps away from him and kill him and leave his side.

But the master of these thirty-two swords always needed to control the sword around him. His sword was like an extension of his arm, and his killing was always beside him.

Different path choices will have different advantages and disadvantages, but Wang Jingmeng subconsciously likes the feeling of holding the sword in his hand and controlling it firmly.

I don't understand why. Although he yearned for the kind of practitioners who could jump to very high places and fly briefly like birds, he was not very interested in flying swords.

The thirty-two swords turned into countless possibilities and flowed into his mind. The true energy in his body was also constantly changing, flowing to the meridians deep in his body, as if trying countless different possibilities.

The heaven and earth energy that he could absorb in his practice gathered from all directions, and it was constantly mysteriously condensed into bits of true energy in his body.

He had been staying among these four stone pillars for more than twenty days. He knew that he had made great progress compared to before he came in. Whether in terms of understanding and application of sword moves or in terms of true essence cultivation, there was no obvious reference to compare the specific progress, and it is still unknown.

At this moment, he heard a faint voice in the distance.

He looked up at the sky. This was the first time in many days that he wanted to know which hour of the day belonged to.

He saw the sunset in the west red, and he was sure that it was almost dusk.

What comes in dusk should not be an ordinary woodcutter or hunter.

He looked in the direction where the footsteps came and saw two young men, who were almost the same age as him, appearing in his sight.

Both men and women were wearing blue shirts.

His brow frowned slightly, as if the breeze wrinkled a pond of spring water.

For some reason, he felt unpleasantly.
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