Chapter 807 The Sword of Bamboo Leaves
These six strange bamboo men were attacking Liang Yan with a violent attack just a moment ago. At this moment, they each stopped in place, as if they were just ordinary people. Bamboo is average.
Although Liang Yan was able to breathe a little, his eyes were still staring straight ahead, not daring to relax at all.
He had a vague guess in his mind that these six bamboo men should be controlled by the man playing the flute in the forest. This person could clearly let the bamboo man pursue the victory just now, but for some reason he stopped again.
Just when he was confused, a figure slowly walked out from the depths of the bamboo forest.
This man looks to be over forty years old, with a Chinese character face, a black mole at the corner of his mouth, long-sleeved green clothes, and mango shoes. He is holding a green jade bamboo stick and tapping it rhythmically on the ground.
Obviously he is dressed like a scholar in a chic and uninhibited way, but it gives people a domineering and restrained feeling, as deep as a mountain.
Liang Yan was slightly stunned. This man was walking towards him now, but he couldn't detect the slightest breath of him, as if there was no one in front of him.
In this case, there is only one possibility, that is, this person has achieved the Golden Elixir!
Liang Yan's pupils shrank, he cupped his hands towards the person in front of him and said, "I ran away here for my life. I accidentally disturbed my senior. Please forgive me."
After hearing this, the man waved his hand and asked expressionlessly: "Where did you learn the sword technique you just used?"
Liang Yan was slightly startled, "Three "Jue Lei Sword" was created by him based on his three sword skills: "Flying Thunder God Sword Technique", "Xiao Sancai Sword Technique" and "Wuxian Sword Sutra".
The Flying Thunder God Sword Technique is the foundation of this move, and then the transformation method of Xiao Sancai Sword Technique is taken, and finally integrated into the sword moves of the Wuxiang Sword Sutra.
The middle-aged man asked him where he learned it from, and he could only answer bravely: "You are not very talented, this sword move is my own invention."
"Create your own?"
The man laughed and said: "Can you create this kind of sword move yourself? You are so dishonest! Forget it, let me try your skills."
As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand With a wave of his sleeve, a strong wind suddenly blew in the bamboo forest, and countless bamboo leaves fell down, forming a long green sword in mid-air.
Although this bamboo leaf sword looks ordinary and does not even have a hint of murderous intent, how can Liang Yan dare to take it lightly?
Without saying a word, he pinched the sword secret directly, and the Mayfly Sword was sacrificed from the dantian. In just a moment, it turned into a long blue river in mid-air.
“Huh?”
The middle-aged man looked at Jian Gang in mid-air with an expression of astonishment on his face. He seemed to be stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.
"Jian Gang! You actually cultivated Jian Gang? Hahaha, you, a boy from Juyuan Realm, actually cultivated Jian Gang!"
The excitement on his face, It seemed that he was more than surprised, his eyes were glaring at the long blue river in mid-air.
"Not bad! Not bad! Let me give it a try!"
As the man spoke, the sword formula in his hand changed, and the bamboo leaf sword suddenly rushed into the air and faced him. Liang Yan’s Mayfly Jian Gang.
Liang Yan was slightly startled. His mayfly sword was made from the wood left by the Qing Emperor. Although he was not skilled enough to exert its full power, it could not be blocked by just a few bamboo leaves.
"This man is so trusting, I must take this opportunity to give him a hard blow!"
Liang Yan thought of this, although he was calm on the surface, but secretly he had already used the Mayfly Sword. Gang was urged to the extreme, and the spiritual power of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism in the body began to circulate like boiling water. The Mayfly Sword rushed down and soon struck a blow with the Bamboo Leaf Sword. The two swords intersected without making any sound, but the bamboo leaf sword actually penetrated directly into Liang Yan's mayfly sword!
“How is it possible?!”
Liang Yan was startled, and blue light flowed in his eyes. He saw that in the long blue river, the bamboo leaf sword had been torn into pieces, but the scattered bamboo leaves were not broken into pieces. Instead, they were like sharp blades, stabbing at him one by one. The weakest point in Jian Gang.
“Hahaha, you are strong but not nimble enough. You are always fighting for strength and ruthlessness, but you have lost the agility of wood swordsmanship.”
The middle-aged man does not seem to be interested in this fighting method. Shang Xin, currently holding his hands behind his back, was commenting on the sword fight above, as if he were watching a show.
As his words fell to the ground, the majestic blue river in the mid-air suddenly erupted with a green halo from within. Then the entire long river collapsed and turned into little streams of light falling into the mid-air.
“What?!”
Liang Yan murmured, as if he still couldn't believe it. Since he mastered the Mayfly Sword Gang, it can be said that it has been invincible in every possible way. No monk of the same level can stop his sword.
However, at this moment, the opponent only relied on a few ordinary bamboo leaves to break his sword. It was simply unbelievable!
The middle-aged man's face was as calm as usual. He waved his left sleeve gently, and the bamboo leaves flew up one after another, forming a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram in mid-air.
This Tai Chi yin and yang diagram composed of bamboo leaves rotates slowly, and the infinite sword power radiates out, sweeping almost the entire bamboo forest.
Liang Yan felt like he was under a mountain of swords. If he made the slightest move, he would be chopped to pieces in the next moment.
Faced with such a fierce force, it was extremely difficult to even move a step, let alone fight back with a sword.
One hundred feet, ten feet. Three feet
The Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram composed of bamboo leaves finally reached the top of Liang Yan's head. He was breathing rapidly, his face was pale, and his eyes were staring at the top of his head. Tai Chi yin and yang diagram, my heart almost jumped into my throat.
At this moment, a gust of breeze suddenly blew in the field, and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram disappeared instantly. Countless bamboo leaves fell from the air and covered Liang Yan.
Liang Yan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief after walking away from the gate of hell, but he still had doubts in his heart, wondering why the other party gave up his magical power at the last moment.
He looked forward and saw the middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face, and a hint of approval in his eyes.
"Boy, what do you think of Gu's bamboo leaf sword?"
Liang Yan took a deep breath, then clasped his fists and replied, "It's the only one I've seen in my life!"
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His words did not mean to be deliberately complimentary. If he ranked all the Jindan monks he had seen from the time he entered cultivation to the present in order of strength, then the first one to recommend the leader of the Yungang Sect, Shan Where.
The next ones are his masters Yu Xuanji, Yixing Pavilion Kuchiki Sheng, and Baiyun Lao Dao, who can be ranked among the first-rate among the Golden elixir monks.
Further down, there are people like Dongguo Taoist and Witch Wuxin. Although they are not the top in the Jindan realm, they are enough to suppress most Jindan monks.
The pressure brought by the monk in green clothes and bamboo sword in front of him has far exceeded that of Dongguo Taoist and his ilk. I am afraid that only Shan Hezai I encountered in Sanxing Cave can be compared with it.
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