"Why hasn''t there been any movement for so long?"

    "Yes, yes! There are fluctuations! This is going to the third floor!"

    "Once in a few seconds, this non-verbal sword means a hand!"

    At the entrance of the sword seventy-two, the group of disciples of the sword make complaints about their heads, and they are watching the six men and seven of them who are still doing sports climbing. They do not know what to point out.

    The young disciples of the sword sect naturally look forward to the art of defending the sword, but these teachers who have waited all their lives have their own heart knot.

    At this time, there was finally hope, and finally had the opportunity to see the complete art of defending the sword. These martial masters were reserved for a while. With Wang Sheng''s continuous breakthrough, their state of mind was "rippling", and they hung on the stone wall and talked very hard.

    In fact, it is not only indifferent to the world, but also the state of mind of cultivation. This kind of true self is also the state of mind of Tao pursued by some practitioners.

    In the cave, Wang Sheng has stepped into the third floor. He still breaks through the pass with a sword, smashing all the virtual shadows from the stone gate, and then turned to understand the sword technique on the stone wall.

    The swordsmanship depicted on the stone walls around the third floor can be called exquisite.

    Wang Sheng has no intention of cheating, but he can also have a lot of feelings with his seven star sword array and Liangyi sword.

    In addition to the sword technique, Wang Sheng won''t take more sword techniques from the sword sect. He always feels that he can''t chew too much.

    I don''t have master''s excellent head, so I just eat the seven star sword array and Liangyi sword

    Of course, if everything goes well this time, Wang Sheng will devote himself to the art of defending the sword in the future.

    After all, it''s sword fighting

    Or kill thousands of miles away and take the enemy''s head from the chaotic army; Or step on the flying sword to travel between heaven and earth, and resist the ten thousand swords between your fingers and palms!

    Which sword practitioner doesn''t want to see the true shape of such swordsmanship and spells?

    However, Wang Sheng''s heart was looking forward to it, but Tao''s heart remained stable. After all, for him, the art of defending the sword was both a blessing to gain and a pity to lose.

    He spent more than two hours on the third floor reading the swordsmanship here, took out his kettle and drank plain boiled water, which opened the door of the third floor.

    In the first 36 levels, Wang Sheng''s seven star sword intention didn''t break through, and there would be no resistance; Now his seven star sword is perfect, and it is even more powerful. I feel that the first half of the "sword 72" level is a little easy.

    If he hadn''t stopped to understand the sword technique on the stone wall every time, and it took longer and longer to understand the sword technique every time, it would take half an hour to break the current record of sword 72.

    Gradually, the swordsmen who adsorbed on the stone wall and jumped up several times also began to understand why Wang Sheng spent more and more time on each floor.

    They were not angry that all kinds of swordsmanship of the sect were seen by outsiders. On the contrary, they also felt that Wang Sheng, a young swordsman, was more and more reliable and placed more hope on Wang Sheng.

    Finally, Wang Sheng opened the door to the fifth floor.

    Two minutes later, the wave of the intersection of sword and mind swung out through the stone wall again, making the Taoist Masters hold their breath and feel it attentively.

    Because of the barrier between the stone wall and the array, the fluctuations they can capture are very weak, probably just some simple shocks.

    The only information for them to judge whether Wang Sheng is in a hard struggle is the duration of the fluctuation.

    At the 38th level, the fluctuation of the battle lasted more than ten seconds;

    The thirty ninth level, the fluctuation of the battle lasted half a minute, and the fortieth level was almost half a minute

    After the fifth floor was finished, it took more than ten minutes to fight, which is obviously different from the sweeping of the 36 levels on the first four floors.

    Although Wang Sheng''s performance is still extremely fast for other hurdlers, and he is still not stopped. Every time he breaks through the hurdle, he passes it once; But the Taoist Masters hung on the stone wall to look at themselves, and they all had a little worry.

    "Non language should start to feel the pressure. It took one minute to break through the forty second level and three minutes to break through the forty fifth level."

    "No problem. In fact, as long as you enter the seventh floor, you should be able to copy the sword technique on the stone wall."

    "It''s not that simple. I see a remnant of an ancient book mentioned that the layout of the back 18 levels is different from that of the front... The art of defending the sword is the top priority of our school and will not be directly engraved on the stone wall."

    "Believe in nonverbal."

    "I think this son''s life style seems to have been robbed, but after the disaster, we have changed our good luck. This time, we have borrowed his transportation route, and we should be able to get to the city."

    "The saying of face and destiny is not believable. Our sword clan should respect the sword. The meaning of nonverbal sword has been completed. If he can''t get back the sword control skill, I''m afraid God wants our sword clan to delay the first ten years of cultivation."

    The Taoist Masters sighed and waited on the stone wall.

    The closer they are to the sword, the more anxious they are at this time; However, what the Taoist masters are worried about at this time is actually... That''s not the case

    About ten minutes ago, Wang Shenggang broke the 38th virtual shadow. Looking at the fifth stone gate in front of him, an idea came to his heart.

    All the way, his seven star sword is basically sweeping, and his improvement is very limited.

    Then why not take the opportunity to sharpen your Liangyi sword?

    At this time, his understanding of the meaning of Liangyi sword is still based on "Liangyi good guarding", which is not deep. If he can feel and improve here, it will be a great good thing.

    Therefore, when Wang Sheng took the second step, he deliberately restrained his intention of seven star sword. The long sword in his hand seemed powerless, but in fact his moves were continuous.

    This time, it took Wang Sheng half a minute to fight with the virtual shadow flying out of Shimen; Later, the fighting time continued to extend, but the collision between sword and intention made Wang Sheng''s understanding of Liangyi sword also increase by leaps and bounds.

    So that after breaking the pass, Wang Sheng neither understood the meaning of the sword on the stone wall nor pushed open the stone gate to the sixth floor. Instead, he sat down slowly and quietly experienced his gains.

    This experience is a night.

    The Taoist Masters outside thought Wang Sheng was injured and were worried about him one by one; Taoist priests became more pragmatic and began to study how to open the mountain with scientific means and take out the sword art inside.

    Most of the young disciples scattered separately. Although this matter needs continuous attention, they were scolded by their masters to practice sword.

    At noon on the second day of Wang Sheng''s breakthrough, there was finally a wave of sword intention; It was just a fierce battle. It took six minutes.

    After that, there was no movement for another half an hour.

    In the opinion of the Taoist masters and leaders of Jianzong, Wang Sheng must have been injured.

    But I don''t know at all that Wang Sheng has really fallen into a hard struggle simply relying on Liangyi sword, and the hard struggle can best stimulate the monk''s understanding

    ……

    In a suite at a sea view hotel in a coastal city.

    Qing Yanzi is looking at the calm sea. The warm sun shines on the sea, and the waves become much softer.

    The door was closed, and there was a deliberate sound of light footsteps outside. The golden pill friar gently lifted his breath and chanted in a soothing and elegant tone:

    "Looking at the sea, Xiao Hua is born, and the scales are blue and flat.

    Overlooking the Fairy Island, I suspect there are clouds and cranes. "

    "Cough!" there was a light cough outside the door. Then the door was pushed open, and some tired Chi Ling stepped in.

    Qing Yanzi immediately put on a gentle smile and asked, "is the work over?"

    "Well, I can rest for four hours," Chi Ling shrugged. Just as she was going to take a seat on the sofa, she felt a gentle airflow wrapped around her body and carried her directly to the bed.

    Qing Yanzi said solemnly, "lie down and I''ll relieve your fatigue."

    "You..." as soon as the investigation team leader was about to speak, she felt a pair of big hands pressing her ankles, and then a warm current poured into her body from her ankles, which made her comfortable and difficult to refuse.

    Chi Ling hummed softly and did not refute.

    I don''t know when the door had been closed, and the safety lock floated up and put it on the latch.

    Qing Yanzi''s fingers gently touched the acupoints on Chi Ling''s legs and feet to help her quickly relieve her fatigue.

    Chi Ling pulled the quilt over her and asked softly, "is it because of psychological problems that she has been unable to speak coherently?"

    "No," said Qing Yanzi, "congenitally deficient... This is not easy to explain.

    It can be understood that she should have died prematurely, but I spent more than ten years to help her survive. Now her life is stable. However, I have left the problem that I can''t say more.

    According to another saying, she may have been a fairy in heaven in her last life. God won''t let her talk and reveal the secrets of heaven to mortals. "

    "Crooked door heresy," Chi Ling rolled her eyes, "I want to ask some psychologists for bu Yu."

    "There''s nothing wrong with being silent, and it''s simple," Qing Yanzi sighed. "It''s better to worry about nonverbal than to worry about nonverbal."

    Chi Lingqi said, "what''s wrong with non language? He''s not good?"

    Qing Yanzi sighed: "the master of the purple osmanthus star controls the nine stars, and it is the sword of cultivation... Yesterday I was busy divining and measuring his life for a day. When I watched the stars at night, I found that his life style had changed."

    Chi Ling immediately frowned, "can you explain it briefly?"

    "Well, let''s not mention my two disciples. You are so busy at ordinary times. It''s not easy for us to spend some time together."

    "Hum."

    Qing Yanzi looked at Chi Ling affectionately and called out: "ah Ling..."

    "Go and sit there. If you don''t press it, I''ll go to bed."

    "Hey, you sleep, you sleep."

    Qing Yanzi got out of bed and sat cross legged on the sofa; Chi Ling turned around, covered her quilt and muttered a word or two.

    Like, ''why didn''t I see you so obedient before''.

    Qing Yanzi couldn''t help smiling, but looked at her back with tenderness, but didn''t move any idea.

    After all, she has only four hours to rest and can''t increase her fatigue