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Chapter 39 Barefoot

In the battle of the rain alley in Beimang, we met on a narrow road. The blind girl zither Xue Songguan once let the alley stop raining for a moment. At the battle of Dunhuang City Gate, Luoyang, the world's largest devil, stepped down, splashed rain and made countless flying swords, competing for swords with the new sword god Deng Tai'a. Xu Fengnian was not as good as the blind zither who jumped over the Vajra into the fingers. In terms of his internal strength, he was thrown by Li Chungang of Daxueping and Luoyang outside Dunhuang City for 18,000 miles, but he couldn't resist the dormant object of the double-phase six-arm celestial phenomena.

The same mind is not bad compared to Xu Fengnian's 12 flying swords. Xu Ying continuously transports internal strength to Xu Fengnian. Like a flood pouring into the lake, the water rises and the boatman Xu Fengnian naturally has the illusion of an independent sword immortal. Xu Fengnian thought he knew his own weight and used the power of heaven to make tens of thousands of crooked snow swords, which have far exceeded the real effect. However, he did not know that a broken pond in his body was like a withered lotus leaves. A purple gold lotus seed broke through the ground, and a tender seedling swayed gently, and the atmosphere was mysterious.

Above everyone's heads, there were tens of thousands of white swords on the lake, tilted horizontally and vertically, thick, thin, long and short, without a fixed pattern, but in terms of its magnificent momentum, it is indeed rare in the world. Xu Fengnian's unique understanding of swordsmanship, coupled with the support of the complete celestial realm of the Yin object Xu Ying, ultimately created this scroll on Fulong Lake.

There is an inevitable grassroots spirit in the world. I can’t afford swords and swords, I can’t get secrets, and I’m poor and destitute. A penny of copper coins cannot kill a hero. There is a hostility in the world. I call my brothers and brothers turn around and stab my brothers. The world has bloody and loyalty, and I can lead the swords to become one, and I will live up to the young. But there is also a fairy spirit in the world. Qi training men are fluttering in white clothes and slitting on the lake. It is undoubtedly the fairy spirit in the city. Xu Fengnian insists on blocking the road for the kindness of the old people. At first, it seems like a mantis chariot, which is a chivalrous spirit that ordinary people cannot understand. Tens of thousands of snow swords are hanging in the air, and it is even more fairy spirit. Xu Fengnian is brave enough to chase the enemy, and does not give them a chance to breathe, and presses his hands suddenly.

Tens of thousands of swords were pressing against the Guanyin Sect’s Qi training genius.

The young barefoot woman who had been showing mediocrity suddenly laughed and said, "There are thousands of swords in the sky and the world, and one sword in her hand is enough."

She did not use the talisman sword that was more suitable for slaying demons and exorcising evil spirits, but had the same effect as Wang Xiaoping. Between the gap between the lake and the snow sword, she bent down and rushed forward, like a white feather arrow, and made a gesture of holding the bucket with one hand. A water column in the lake was like a stomach dragon coming out of water. She held it, and it was a long green sword. It was obvious that she wanted to capture the thief and capture the king first, and cut off the initiator with one sword. So what about the ten thousand swords above her head?

If you make tens of thousands of snow swords, I will break it with a water sword.

I don’t know when such a strange saying was introduced in the world. There was a dragon girl in the South China Sea, and her swordsmanship was already amazing. The wind was high and the waves were fast, and I rode a toad thousands of miles to walk with a sword.

On the last page of the knife score, there is a saying that by chance, Xu Fengnian, who lost the Great Vajra realm and fell into two levels, could only settle for the second best, and fought with one mind, with twelve flying swords within ten feet, claiming to kill all the points below Xuan. Xu Fengnian was not afraid, and still let the snow sword collapse down.

There has always been controversy in swordsmanship. It is difficult to get both bear paws and shark fins. For hundreds of years, Li Chungang is the best. The two-sleeved green snake is the peak of swordsmanship, and the sword opens the sky gate is the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Before Deng Tai'a fought against the first person of Beimang, Tuoba Bodhisattva, he gave people the feeling that he was determined to step on the top of the Wu family's sword tomb, and used swordsmanship to reach the extreme and achieved enlightenment. After borrowing the swordsmanship, he made changes and began to take into account both swordsmanship. This is not to say that the swordsmanship of the Peach Blossom Sword God is not bad, but compared to the achievements in swordsmanship.

Only when the achievement is achieved is not as dazzling. Using the sword in his hand to fight for the maximum injury and reach the terrifying realm of a thousand enemies, the requirements for both swordsmanship and swordsmanship are extremely high. It is not difficult to break the soldiers' armor with one sword, but armor is a dead object after all, but armor is not a wooden stake. Let the sword energy hurt itself. Furthermore, all the power in the world is used to give back and forth. When the old man in the sheepskin fur battle, three or four out of ten were injured by his sword energy.

The fingers that hold the fire without burning are effective, and the power lies in the speed of the magic. The tip nails are inserted into the gold and stone, and the strength is concentrated at one point.

If you control too many swords, you will inevitably be distracted. These two supreme essences of martial arts will inevitably be damaged. This is also the root cause of countless famous swordsmen in the world's sword forests that disdain to control swords and kill enemies. One inch shorter and one inch more dangerous, and it is not wise to control the sword without hand. It is even more boring to splash a rain of swords in the sky. How can you cast a net to catch fish?

After Lu Zu, Li Chungang was the only one who truly carried the tripod in the swordsmanship.

After Xu Fengnian pulled off the snow sword that was relatively heavy but not gravitational in the sky, he was waiting for the moment of life and death to make a judgment. It was just a little different from what he imagined. He was originally afraid of the old woman, not the young girl who was stabbing straight in front of him. Xu Fengnian was cautious by nature, but it was a bit ugly because he was timid and afraid of death. He thought about everything wrong. He always had a little doubt about the enemy of Qi training men in the South China Sea. Although Qi training men were immortals who were not contaminated with the world, these

Sixteen people with huge differences in cultivation levels landed on the shore of Lihai and went deep into the heart of the Liyang Dynasty. They would definitely not be all close-killed tigers fighting like paper. At first, they were worried that there would be truly masterful swordsmen lurking at the bottom of the lake and waiting for an opportunity to move. However, Xu Ying's abundant energy spreads like a water grass root and spreads fifty feet at the bottom of the lake, and it was nothing unusual. Since it was not at the bottom of the water, it was naturally among the sixteen people. However, it was not expected that the barefoot woman in front of her handed a sword to make a final decision.

Since he had known that Qi training men would have a backhand, after seeing the beautiful fairy's finger sword, Xu Fengnian had already overestimated the Guanyin Sect. But when he faced the understatement of the sword, he realized that he had underestimated it.

The sword was made of water, and it came and went three feet away. It turned into a pool of lake water and fell into the lake. But the barefoot woman still rushed straight, which made Xu Fengnian, who had already formed a thunder pool, knowing that something was wrong. As expected, for some reason, the twelve flying swords with a perfect sword body pierced the qi practitioner into a sieve. Although he did not turn against him, he was gentle and as a butterfly beside the woman, spinning gently and pleasantly, with no sword energy at all. This made Xu Fengnian, who had never lost the control of the flying sword, suddenly shocked her heart, and the corners of her mouth were bitter. This girl was actually very scheming.

, the one hand of dipping water to make a sword is a cover. She is the real secret sword. She seems to be seeking death, and she has to rely on it. Xu Fengnian once heard the old man in the sheepskin fur say that in the world, two kinds of people are real geniuses. One is like Deng Tai'a, and the Taoist technique is not vulgar. Peach blossom branches are swords, rotten woods are swords, and rains are swords. Nothing between heaven and earth cannot be used as swords. The other is even rarer. Born to have a sword and then defeat the sword, it is the supreme sword fetus. No matter how high your sword skills are and how sharp your sword moves are, as long as you are not a sword immortal, you will be a wedding dress for him after you accidentally draw the sword.

Since I have asked about the sword.

Then ask the knife.

Xu Fengnian held the handle of the Beiliang knife on his waist with one hand.

The old woman suddenly said, "Selling charcoal girl, come back."

I never thought that after everyone in the southern Qi training genius said, a barefoot woman with a strange nickname still laughed. Not only did she not slow down, she rushed forward quickly and asked for the knife.

Before Xu Fengnian could take action, the vermilion object in the red robe was disobedient. He jumped quietly from the bottom of the lake, pulled the young woman's pink feet with his arms and pulled them into the biting cold water.

The old woman thought about it and made an inexplicable statement, "In the future, Liangmang will fight in the future. Can the Qi-training sect be allowed to rush to the border of Northern Liang to watch the battle but not participate in the battle?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "As long as you don't use your hands and feet, there will be no problem."

The old woman smiled and said, "Just say a word."

Xu Fengnian quickly flattered and said, "Senior, please be happy, this is the paradise! Compared to the bullshit Longhu Mountain, it is more than a hundred floors higher than the bullshit mountain!"

The old woman accepted it calmly, and the fairies behind her who had been tired of dealing with flying swords all over the sky had changed their impressions about it, especially the disciple of the Guanyin Sect who had high hopes for the direct disciple. The beautiful woman raised her lips and smiled sweetly. This little family is really interesting. She clearly has the terrifying skills of controlling countless flying swords, but she still has no right skills.

The old woman looked straight at Xu Fengnian, who smiled embarrassedly and shouted, "Xu Ying!"

The lake surface was like a sword slashing, and the vermilion object of the robe appeared first in the sky. He was compassionate to the fifteen overseas immortals, and his purple and golden eyes were shining brightly, turning slightly, and scanning them.

Even if the charming young woman Qi training man was stared at by it, she could not suppress the tide of fear in her heart.

The old woman smiled and said softly, "Young Master Xu has great merits."

Then he turned around and walked on the lake and left.

Fourteen Qi training men followed one after another. After the nominal master, such as the woman who realized the pointing sword, surfaced, she pulled out the young but lawless barefoot woman who was soaked all over, looked back and smiled before leaving.

The barefoot woman turned her head and snorted coldly, floating away.

A group of white butterflies floating on the lake.

The old woman slowed down and came to the barefoot woman to apologize: "Master, my disciple had no choice but to call him the name just now."

The barefoot woman twitched her delicate nose and waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I just hold a grudge against that evil thing."

The old woman smiled and said, "It is a piece of paper between ordinary people and immortals, and it is no longer a dark thing. Otherwise, even if the old woman is fighting for her life, she will take action."

The young woman, who was not yet twenty, asked, "Why did you stop me from taking that man?"

The old woman said in a deep voice: "Since she is Li Chungang's apprentice, she may not be able to use the power to open the Tianmen."

The young woman said angrily: "Wait!"

The old woman said softly: "Master, the evil dragon in the Diquan Mountain was injured by the martial arts Li Yu Axe, which is a great time to pick Mo Li..."

Speaking of this, the old woman showed a hint of embarrassment.

The barefoot woman smiled playfully and raised her feet. A large group of flying swords "fish" led out of the bottom of the lake. She jumped out of the lake, rushed into the lake, and continued to swim.

This thunder and rainfall was also a big battle on the lake. Although it was not divided into a life-and-death battle, it also shocked the people of the 300th and 400th rivers and lakes in Youyan Villa.

Xu Fengnian wanted to borrow the sword first, so he had to have a beginning and an end. He returned the sword again and then shook his style. He never thought that he had a rough estimate that there were two hundred swords missing, which made Xu Fengnian turn around and curse at the lake.

In this way, how can you start to abduct Youyan Villa to work in Beiliang?
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