Chapter 338: Yu Shangrong's Swordsmanship

Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction.

According to this rule, one comprehends the celestial book one hundred times, and one will get an open book of the celestial book.

However, this time I took a little bit and only rewarded one "up".

This one hundred times is not short... not to mention, just flipping through it can reach a hundred times.

boom!

Boom!

There was a commotion outside.

Before Luzhou could ask, a voice came——

"Pavilion Master, Mr. Eight seems to have made a breakthrough."

"understood."

Lu Zhou slowly got up and walked out of the East Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

I was speechless in my heart.

Is it possible that this free-range breed is easier to break through? Zhaoyue stayed on the mountain all the year round. After returning to the Motian Pavilion, she gave her little advice, and even helped her to remove the cold poison from her body. It is reasonable to say that with the guidance of a famous teacher like this old man, her breakthrough speed is faster. , on the contrary, let the eighth take the lead.

...

At the same time, thinking about the cave.

The old eight Zhu Honggong was full of excitement, looking at the dharma body of the Hundred Tribulations Cave that he had worked so hard to condense.

Although the leaves have not yet opened, and the height is a bit shorter than him, the moon is a hundred calamities cave...

The bald golden lotus is pleasing to the eye no matter how it looks.

"Thank you Second Senior Brother for your guidance!" Zhu Honggong bowed deeply towards Yu Shangrong.

Yu Shangrong sat on the stone bench with his left hand on the longevity sword on the stone table, and said with a faint smile: "Your talent is not bad, although the previous exercises were wrong, but they also helped you store a lot of vitality, Baochan Yi Gang You are very busy."

"Second Senior Brother said... In my mind, Second Senior Brother is the strongest!" Zhu Honggong repeatedly flattered.

Yu Shangrong glanced at him and said lightly, "Really?"

Zhu Honggong hurriedly said: "Old eighth, my every sentence is true,

From the bottom of my heart... Second Senior Brother, don't make fun of me. With my brain, I can't deceive you..."

Just when Zhu Honggong was constantly flattering—

"Duanmusheng, meet the second senior brother." Duanmusheng stood outside the Siguo Cave, holding the Overlord Spear.

at the same time.

Leng Luo, Hua Wudao, Hua Yuexing, Pan Litian and others, under Pan Zhong's gossip, also appeared curiously near Siguo Cave.

As a guest, Duan Xing just watched from a distance.

Such a world-shattering kendo genius, if there is no curiosity, it is almost impossible.

Coincidentally, when he saw Duanmusheng, he came to the Siguo Cave and saluted.

"Third Junior Brother...you are the same as before."

Yu Shangrong appeared at the entrance of Siguo Cave, folded his arms, and said hello.

Duanmusheng bowed his hands to Yu Shangrong again, and said, "Listen to Pan Zhong, the second senior brother was captured by the master, and he was taken into the Siguo Cave. As a junior brother, how dare you not come to pay his respects."

There is something in this.

On the surface, it is respectful and courteous.

But it felt a little bit of a joke.

Not far away, Pan Zhong stumbled upon hearing this...

Am I so easy?

I kindly inform everyone, why did the words change when they reached Mr. San?

Pan Litian grabbed Pan Zhong's arm and said with hatred, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid... old, old Pan. This... this is Mr. Er." Pan Zhong said without any confidence.

"The old man knows." Pan Litian looked over.

"You're not afraid at all?"

"I'm afraid, I can't talk about it... However, who is not in awe of the strong?" Pan Litian said.

"..."

Afraid that you will be so high-sounding is enough, Pan Zhong gave him a blank look and stopped talking.

But always carefully, Pan Litian traveled south and north, experienced many lives and deaths, and even entered the Blackwood Forest.

During this time, Pan Zhong and Pan Litian were together, and they often heard Pan Litian bragging about his past...

...

Yu Shangrong smiled and said, "The third junior brother is much stronger than before."

"Thanks to Master's guidance, I have achieved something." Duanmusheng said.

"How many leaves?"

"Just over Sanye."

"Congratulations."

Duanmusheng said: "I heard from Pan Zhong, the second senior brother's cultivation base was sealed... The junior brother is not talented, and I want to learn from the second senior brother."

During this time, he practiced in the waterfall strictly according to Master's instructions.

Don't even use energy.

The only thing missing is an object to practice.

Don't count on the old guys in the old age pavilion, they lost their vitality and fell down with one punch.

No matter how much you practice, if you don't have an opponent to experiment with, it's really itchy.

Duanmusheng rushed over as soon as he heard that the second senior brother had returned and was restrained from cultivation.

Even if you know you will fail, try it.

Hua Wudao sighed: "Duanmusheng's temper of repeated defeats and battles... It's really hard to describe."

Hua Yuexing muttered, "Mr. San seems to have not asked you to discuss for a long time."

"Cough cough..." Hua Wudao's old face stiffened and he coughed a few times.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I'm fine."

at the same time.

Yu Shangrong looked at Duanmusheng, and said gently, "Listen to your brother's advice, you are still very weak."

"If you don't try, how do you know if you're weak or not?" Duanmusheng raised the Overlord Spear in his hand and banged, "I won't take advantage of you either, and I won't use my vitality when we compete."

At this time, Zhu Honggong walked to Siguo Cave.

He waved his hands again and again: "Two senior brothers, why bother!"

"Old eighth, go away." Duanmusheng didn't even look at Zhu Honggong.

Yu Shangrong shook his head and sighed, "Alright."

He raised the longevity sword in his hand and raised his thumb slightly.

bass!

The longevity sword was unsheathed, and he held the sword in his left hand, and picked it up on the barrier.

Barrier open.

Yu Shangrong just walked out.

see this scene.

Pan Litian nodded in admiration: "It's the same as the old man's idea."

"What's the point?"

"When the fit of the weapon and the master are perfect, you can control the subtle... If you understand the formation technique, you can easily find the gap in the barrier and easily enter and exit." Pan Litian said.

This point, Pan Litian also told Xiaoyuaner.

When Yu Shangrong walked out of the Thinking Cave.

Straight to the front of Duanmusheng...

It was very close, almost half a foot away.

In terms of size, Yu Shangrong is even taller.

Yu Shangrong was more slender, while Duanmusheng was more burly.

This approach...it became more and more obvious.

The so-called art masters are bold, and Yu Shangrong is like this.

He obviously has no vitality, but he dares to have the courage to stand half a foot away from Duanmu Sheng.

as predicted--

Duanmusheng took a step back.

"Second Senior Brother, please advise." Duanmusheng handed over.

"Let's learn from the same family, no need to be polite."

Yu Shangrong's wind was light and cloudless, he inserted the sword in his hand to the ground, and looked at Duanmusheng calmly.

It was this gesture that made Duanmu angry.

Stop talking nonsense, raise the Overlord Spear in his hand, and stab straight at it.

Spear and swordsmanship are similar in purpose, and Tianyijue is the practice of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

It is indeed rare to be able to use the Overlord Spear to this level by relying solely on the power of the flesh.

Yu Shangrong remained in place.

call!

The tip of the gun was a little cold, and came to the front.

Yu Shangrong turned slightly and raised his hand.

Right index finger and middle finger appear before snorting, bang...

Abruptly clamped the tip of the Overlord's spear!

Everyone exclaimed, is this okay?

Then Yu Shangrong pulled back.

Duanmusheng lunged forward, Yu Shangrong stepped forward and slapped it with a palm.

boom!

Duanmusheng's face changed slightly, and he retreated under the force.

At the same time, Yu Shangrong said slowly: "Strength is greater than skill, and actual combat is less than experience... Junior Brother, you are still far behind."

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