"I'll give it a try."

Li Hao said.

When Lu Chunsheng heard this, he glanced at him, nodded and stepped aside:

"Although I hope you can surpass him, the rules cannot be broken. You only have ten chances to view the monument."

"good."

Li Hao stared at the Tianying Monument, which was the first in the sequence, and saw the middle-aged Jian Wudao, who had already raised the sword in his hand.

Across the stone tablet, even if it was a projection, Li Hao felt a mighty sword intent coming towards him.

The sword light suddenly struck out, as if it was about to shine through the stone tablet.

The sword energy flows and is long, as if it is free from Taixu, and the sword intention is restrained and sharp.

Li Hao watched quietly, and soon, he received a prompt on the panel.

Li Hao chose to include it.

Although there is a big gap between the swordsmanship performed by this Jian Wudao and other swordsmanship Tianying Monument, all living beings are equal in front of the Pan Dao realm.

Along with the collection, Li Hao also learned the name of this swordsmanship:

"Sixteen Rules"

A strange name that seems to have nothing to do with kendo, but rather resembles some kind of calligraphy and musical notation.

Li Hao was a little surprised, but the inclusion of the panel was correct. Maybe this was the original name of this swordsmanship.

At this moment, behind the swordsmanship of "Sixteen Rules", it has been deduced to the true level.

Moreover, the following sword skills are also deduced, all the way to the ninth sword.

The middle-aged Jian Wudao had previously practiced only three sword moves.

Lu Chunsheng said that this sword technique only has one and a half moves, and it is already classified as a top-notch sword technique.

The remaining one and a half moves were deduced by the middle-aged Jian Wudao.

Now, Li Hao relied on the Sixth Stage of Swordsmanship to develop these three moves into the ninth move.

Li Hao guessed that Jian Wudao's original understanding of kendo should be around the fourth level.

"With my swordsmanship, I still can't complete this swordsmanship..."

Li Hao's eyes were solemn.

The swordsmanship deduced has been integrated into his memory, and Li Hao can feel the exquisiteness of this swordsmanship, implying some kind of wonderful charm.

Li Hao's music has entered his heart, and now he has reached the fourth section.

At this moment, he had a vague feeling that the initial appearance of this swordsmanship might not be swordsmanship, but some kind of music.

It is just listened to, recorded, taken from its rhyme, and practiced into swordsmanship.

If that's the case, then this weird name might make sense.

But, what kind of music can actually allow people to take its Taoist rhythm and condense it into peerless swordsmanship?

Li Hao couldn't help but be curious and yearning, and at the same time he also thought of a question.

In the future, when my temperament reaches a certain level, will I be able to produce the most primitive sound of this sword technique?

If you can reach that level, can the sounds you play evolve into other superb skills?

Li Hao gathered his thoughts back and looked at the Sky Shadow Monument in front of him. He took a deep breath, stepped back slightly, and then waved the dead branch in his hand, and used the nine swords one after another.

The meaning of the sword is like melodious ancient music, rising and falling smartly, and each sword contains the power and momentum that traces back to its origin.

Next to Li Hao, there was a faint humming of heaven and earth. This is the true state of this sword, which can resonate with heaven and earth!

Not far away, Lu Chunsheng was stunned.

Although he did not practice swordsmanship, he could still see how terrifying the swordsmanship displayed by Li Hao at this moment was.

He even felt that it was difficult to resist him. If he were in the same realm, Li Hao might be able to defeat him in an instant with his sword skills, without any possibility of resistance!

The sword light lasted endlessly, and when the nine swords were exhausted, the dead branch in Li Hao's hand also shattered and turned into ashes.

On the sky shadow monument, something seemed to be broken. The original figure of middle-aged Jian Wudao disappeared, replaced by the figure of a young man Li Hao who had just practiced swordsmanship.

The True Form of Nine Swords.

If you want to transcend, unless the current Jian Wudao comes in person, there is only a slight chance.

Lu Chunsheng came back to his senses and looked at the young man in shock. He originally only held some hope that maybe this young man could create a miracle again. As a result, Li Hao really created a miracle, and it was a miracle that he could not even imagine!

After just watching it once, Li Hao actually practiced this superb swordsmanship to the true level.

Moreover, it seems that other sword moves will be followed later without any violation. This is simply incredible!

Li Hao let out a breath. After absorbing this sword technique, he felt his head was a little swollen.

Today, he had absorbed many secrets from the Tianji Tower in one breath and absorbed dozens of techniques from the Tianying Monument. He felt that it was a bit too much.

You need to sort out your thoughts and memories.

"Master Lu, if there is nothing else, I will go back to Tianmen and close it first."

Li Hao said to Lu Chunsheng.

Lu Chunsheng was stunned and said quickly: "Don't you want to stay for a few more days? You have just arrived and you probably haven't seen our Yongzhou style yet. There is also a treasured place for cultivation in our Tianji Building..."

Li Hao shook his head slightly and said: "The days are long, please come visit me again in the future. Master Lu also knows that I am sitting in Tianmen Pass and have provoked a few demon kings. I am worried that the news of my departure will be leaked, and they will take the opportunity to vent their anger on Cangya.

On the people of the city.”

Today's Tianmenguan is not the time for him to be alone.

Cangya City is prosperous and lively. In addition to the boys and girls who come to visit to make a name for themselves, there are also many merchants who come to the city to do business. There are also some homeless people who have nowhere to go and live here.

Once the city is broken, there will be countless casualties.

After hearing Li Hao's words, Lu Chunsheng knew that it was hard to keep him.

After all, Li Hao is a general and has military affairs, not to mention the people at the border involved.

"In that case, let me give you a ride."

Lu Chunsheng said.

Li Hao nodded, not refusing.

The two of them immediately flew through the air and flew towards the outside of the Tianji Tower.

When he picked up this young man before, Lu Chunsheng only asked people from Tianji Mountain to pick him up. But seeing Li Hao's terrifying understanding today, he finally understood that the young man in front of him was not his junior, but someone who would be in the near future.

He will become an equal to him, or even surpass him.

Therefore, his thoughts have also changed. From the beginning, he just wanted to show favor to Li Hao, but now he wants to truly make friends with Li Hao.

In the dojo at the foot of the mountain.

Many Tianji Tower disciples watched the building owner and the young man leave. It took a long time before they came back to their senses.

The previously dead silence of the dojo suddenly erupted into a heaven-shaking shock and a loss of speech.

Amidst this noisy crowd, several leaders of the Tianji Tower stood quietly among them, feeling that their whole bodies were cold and their Taoist hearts were on the verge of being broken.

That enthusiastic and enterprising heart was shattered at this moment.

The gap is too big.

Is this the difference between people?

It feels like the gap between humans and gods!

"Is this the talent that can lead you to become a knight at the age of fourteen? You can enter the true state at a glance, and your skills are all mundane..."

Some people muttered to themselves, feeling as if their heart was blocked by something, and they felt like crying.

Not jealousy, but despair.

Tang Zhixi silently looked at the distant sky, her eyes were empty and lost in thought, and she was too silent to say a word.

She felt as if a gust of wind could knock her down.

Her proud talent and understanding allowed her to rise from a humble family and catch up with the talented ones.

Even those geniuses from the Divine General's Mansion, or disciples of the Sword Master, or even those disciples of Buddhism, the disciples of real people, etc., she still felt a little dissatisfied in her heart.

She felt that if she was given the same background, she could do better.

Because she is very smart.

But today, she suddenly discovered that her pride seemed to be nothing in front of that young man.

The young man only glanced at the swordsmanship that he had spent half a year studying and thinking about.

Just a glance.

Just learn it and surpass it!
To be continued...