"The "Little Red Dragon Sword Sutra" has a total of thirteen sword moves. Senior brother is not only proficient in all of them, but he also innovates and brings out new ones, integrating the culmination of hundreds of schools of thought, and has realized the limit of ordinary swordsmanship - one kill in ten steps."

actually.

Chen Heng took out a small Baiyang Dan and turned it into water, swallowed it, meditated and adjusted his breath, until the warm feeling spread all over his body.

[Maha Sheng Mi Guang Ding]

After practicing swordsmanship to this point, if you still want to maintain the same upward momentum as before, you can't do it just by practicing hard. You can only fight!

This is also the reason why there are always swordsmen trying their swords in the world of mortals.

Similar to the thunder and sound of sword energy, the differentiation of sword light, and the spinning of swords into silk in the legend of Immortal Dao, they are all different levels of titles for the realm of swordsmanship.

"Brother, please enlighten me."

Chapter 4.

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This is the highest level of swordsmanship in killing and killing, no matter whether the opponent is wearing armor or not, whether they are armed, or how many people there are.

"The seven stars shine on the sun, and the last sword move in the Little Red Dragon Sword Sutra becomes..."

The third time.

The spiritual enlightenment on the line between life and death is enough to compare with sitting alone and pondering for ten years.

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【Name】: Chen Heng.

But this time, even though he lasted forty-seven moves, he was still defeated. He was cut in half by Xu Zhi's sword and fell into two neat pieces.

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At this time, he didn't look like a man controlling a sword. The sword in his hand seemed to have a spirit, and it was the sword controlling a man!

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Turning the offensive into a defensive, he managed to block Xu Zhi's sword that was thrust towards his lower body.

In the empty Yizhen Dharma Realm, Chen Heng pointed his hand toward himself, and soon a golden light shone on him, condensing into a golden book filled with handwriting in the void.

Chen Heng flicked his sleeves and a red and white Yuanzhu fell into the air and hovered gently.

"Please taste my Thunder Fire Thunderbolt Pearl."

He smiled slightly.

In mid-air, there was a loud sound of thunder and fire.
Chapter completed!