Chapter 661 660 Guangmu’s experiment · [Fufajiu]!

Swords are like prison!

This is the first move name that Zhang Guangmu made public in front of others.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the [Miracle Sword] hanging high in the air was filled with mist, and hundreds of sharp swords were transformed into.

With Zhang Guangmu's order, these fog swords tore up the wind and fell from the sky.

They fell very fast. Even the nineteen swordsmen on the big Yi Sword Platform were from top sects and had great strength, but they could not escape the attack of the fog sword.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!…

The sound of the sharp blade piercing through the flesh and blood body was densely heard, and in an instant, the blood dyed the entire Yijiantai red.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare Shu Zi slaughter his fellow workers in the world like this?!"

"Woo... Senior Brother Xu! I will avenge you now!"

"What a ruthless evil heretic!"

"Zhang Guangmu, you deserve to die!"

Seeing this scene, several sects who were not cunning enough were immediately furious!

It is rare for famous schools to protect their shortcomings and white-glove disciples who are willing to do dirty and tiring work for their teachers.

Seeing that their own elites were worn as hedgehogs by Zhang Guangmu, they immediately hated this arrogant and nameless person, and even planned to end up in person, making Zhang Guangmu pay the price of bleeding.

only……

Before they could set off, they were pulled by the people around them.

"Don't be impulsive! They are all still alive! They are not dead!"

"Through [Si Ming Sword], I can clearly feel that although they were all injured and bleeding a lot, their vitality was still strong!"

"Zhang Guangmu's stance is called "Swords Like Prison", not "Slaughter Field", and it must have his profound meaning..."

Only then did everyone realize that the nineteen swordsmen who were penetrated by the dense fog sword were blood-red and looked miserable and miserable, like blood, but none of them died because of this.

The fog swords were embedded in the bodies of nineteen swordsmen like shackles that penetrated the pipa bones.

The swordsmen who were tying into hedgehogs did not continue to flow out of their wounds, and they could even struggle vigorously.

But they lacked abilities and could only move around the center of their feet, with a diameter of about ten centimeters, as if they were imprisoned in an invisible prison.

At this time, people began to think about the name of Zhang Guangmu's moves.

"Swords are like prison? It should not be jade or imperial chariots, but the prison that refers to the prison!"

"A conventional prison refers to a place where prisoners are detained, and Zhang Guangmu's move "Sword Like Prison" is specifically used to imprison powerful swordsmen..."

"Hiss...What a terrifying spiritual sword skill! How did he do it?"

"I don't understand! I don't understand!"

"Very strong [control type] spiritual sword skill! Only the lethality is a little less... What a pity."

"It's not a pity! Talents like Zhang Guangmu are definitely the most popular among [Ask Swords]! Even if they are just as [Rent Swordsman], they can be sought after by all major sects!"

"A strong man of this level can already change the fate of the entire sect by his own strength!"

In fact, most viewers underestimated Zhang Guangmu's methods, thinking that his moves can only achieve control effects.

In fact, the seemingly exciting and fierce battles are all under control.

[Miracle Sword] Dividing the light into a blade, piercing the enemies with hundreds of fog swords. The bloodiness level is not high, and there is no situation where the broken arms and limbs fly around, and even no one is killed.

The swordsmen who were pierced by the shadow of the mist were struggling on the spot, their faces were full of pain and their expressions were tormented, and their eyes gradually became turbid.

Their mind seemed to be being eaten a little bit, and they were muttering some difficult things to understand.

"It's so tiring to practice basic skills! Fortunately, I have good talent. Even if I'm so lazy and lazy every day, I have practiced a sword technique that is quite good..."

"Hahahaha! A man finally came to the world and should kill someone and set fire, and do everything evil! Let me kill you! What bully bullying the weak? The survival of the weak is the truth in the world!"

"I made up my mind to practice sword seriously in order to pursue my second senior sister? The reason why I devote myself to the sword is that it cannot be so vulgar! The demon girl! You are not my second senior sister! You are my inner demon! I will... Woo! Don't force me to do it! You go! I don't want to see you again!"

"What's the fault of pursuing power and wealth?! I was scared of poverty, so I went to the mountain gate to practice swords for these two things! Why don't you die quickly if you are biased old man?"

After the nineteen swordsmen vented hysterically, the fog sword on their bodies gradually dissipated and they sat cross-legged on the ground one after another. Although they no longer looked like the hedgehog before, they seemed to be in a half-dream and half-awake state.

Li Xiaoxiao, who was originally watching quietly with injuries and was silent, suddenly clapped her hands and exclaimed: "Good means!"

"What a "Sword Like Prison"!"

"Don't target someone alone, directly question Jian Xin, don't hurt his body, but train his heart."

"This move is simply a grinding of faith!"

Li Xiaoxiao guessed part of the principle of this move. Because there were outsiders, she directly ignored the key parts and just analyzed the details that would definitely be seen by people.

He suspected that "Sword Like Prison" was actually a double-edged sword.

Most people will be tortured by this trick, fall into a confused dream, become fish on the chopping board, and be slaughtered.

But……

People with firm beliefs and extremely clear sword hearts may not be sure to be blessed in disguise, see through their original hearts, break into a cocoon and become stronger.

In any case, this spiritual sword technique called "Sword Like Prison" can be said to be the final result, and directly conquered nineteen swordsmen.

The result of the sword fight is very clear.

No referee is needed, anyone can tell that it was Zhang Guangmu who won.

Nineteen defeated swordsmen were awakened one after another. After knowing their performance, they left in dismay.

At this time, the little white buns were also excited and hotly discussed the battle just now.

"Sword overwhelms all the heroes, brag!"

"I am the best in the universe!"

"Hello handsome!"

"I feel like I'm overblown, but in the world of "Sword, Vanity Fair", Zhang Guangmu may already have the sword emperor-level combat power!"

"No! No! He has not reached the level of the three sword emperors! The group control ability of "Swords Like Prison" is indeed super strong, but it has major flaws! It can only provide control. If Zhang Guangmu has murderous intentions, it may stimulate the enemy to wake up from the environment, causing this move to be cracked!"

"It's a little worse, but it's not because of the moves - I just paused the immersive viewing mode and found that Zhang Guangmu's [Physical Strength] and Mirage Sword's [Sword Yuan Power Reserve] were actually squandered!"

"So, Muzai Jian picks the 19th sect, which seems to be incredible and easy, but it is actually a bit difficult?!"

After showing the saint's success, Zhang Guangmu's face was calm, but he was very happy in his heart, but...

He has more important things to deal with now and has no time to continue to be beautiful.

What the audience doesn't know is that the so-called "Sword Like Prison" is just a guise taken out by Zhang Guangmu.

The seemingly heroic and fierce battle of heroes alone is essentially an experiment by Zhang Guangmu.

The sword picks the 19th sects just to collect human body data and experimental data from the swordsmen.

Now that the purpose has been achieved, it is time to go back and sort out these benefits as soon as possible.

...

Feihong Swordsman Club.

During the Golden Qiu Yi Sword Festival, Li Xiaoxiao played two consecutive games. Although she lost to Lin Chimou in the second game, he was not depressed because of this. Instead, he strengthened his beliefs and improved his strength.

After Zhang Guangmu's registered disciple Lin Zitong, after relying on rote memorization to practice the boxing technique he taught, which is essentially "Imperial Body Forging Technique", he studied hard every day, trying to surpass his brother and prove himself.

Because of the amazing performances of Li Xiaoxiao and Zhang Guangmu, the Feihong School does not even need to advertise now, and people will come to the door themselves every day.

Such changes made Chu Fan laugh all day long.

After recruiting several good seedlings with potential and talent and two ready-made combat powers, Chu Fan completed the transaction with Du Kang School, and then went to the practice room to find Zhang Guangmu with a golden wine gourd.

"Hold it!"

Zhang Guangmu took off the plug from Chu Fan's heavy golden gourd, and suddenly felt a fragrant smell of wine coming towards him: "Wine?"

Chu Fan replied with a smile: "It contains [Dufa Wine], which is also the most precious treasure!"

"It uses sword-heart bamboo shoots, Xuanyang grass, thousand-year-old ginseng, marrow refining fat, magic fruit and other precious materials. It uses special techniques and sword energy to regulate the medicinal properties. It takes sixty years to make such a gourd!"
Chapter completed!