Does Xu Xiaoshou have such a talent?

Meiji people all have a little doubt about this.

This is not because he underestimates Xu Xiaoshou. In fact, the eight masters are ahead of them. Even if the latecomers pat their backs, they will still feel inferior to the eight unless they surpass them in all aspects.

But who can surpass the Eight Masters? Who has this confidence?

Meiji still had some confidence in her students and did not ask such doubts out loud.

He promptly turned to another question and said with a strange combination of shamelessness and humility:

"The art of Heart Sword cultivates the heart and the mind. I can understand it, but it cultivates the posture..."

"Did you make a mistake?"

Mei Jiren secretly raised his eyes and raised this question cautiously, as if he had returned to his childhood:

"Those who practice 'power' are the masters of ten thousand swords, headed by the Feng family, and ending with the wrath of the Great Red God!"

"How can the Heart Sword Technique be related to 'shi'?"

The Eight Masters heard the sound and opened their lips, but swallowed the words in their hearts.

"Don't tell me!" Mei Jiren's expression turned serious.

"Alas." The Eight Lords sighed in understanding and asked:

"How can swordsmanship be divided into different branches?"

"The unsheathed sword represents evil, and the unsheathed sword represents ceremony. But there is only one sword, so why can't evil and ceremony co-exist?"

"There are nine swordsmanships, eighteen swordsmanships, three levels of Love Sword, and she has been practicing for a long time to become a god... But her Rao family's second level Sword of Forgetfulness, can it withstand your sword of Prajna Wu?"

"Is Shan Hai's defense insufficient, or is your Mei's sword elephant too strong?"

"None of that!"

The Eight Deities were very knowledgeable and vocal, and when they spoke about this, they did not hesitate to speak and give an explanation:

"It's just because she, the Rao family, has mastered the swordsmanship to become Demon Zheng, and has perfected the eight great sword skills of the Sword God. With this as the main method, and the Love Sword as the supplement, she can use the power of the world's mountains and seas to open up the mysteries and become a god."

"She is naive. She just focuses on the sword of love. She builds tall buildings in the sky. She only shows off her vanity and is strong on the outside but weak on the inside."

"Now that she has woken up and started to focus on other swordsmanship, why are you always getting better and better and getting better?"

Mei Jiren's face turned red after being scolded, but she felt something clear before her eyes and said hurriedly: "Keep scolding."

Ba Zunzun choked for a moment, doubting the sarcasm was unfounded, but he didn't want to say more and just said:

"The force of drawing out the sword is Wan, and the force of withdrawing the sword is the heart. This force is not that force, and this force is also that force... Okay, you can figure it out on your own!"

Mei Jiren held the folding fan and was shocked, as if he had been enlightened.

After regaining consciousness, the eight acquaintances had gone far away, leaving only a shadow in the distance.

Mei Jiren hurriedly caught up.

"Can you make it clearer?"

"Well, I'll tell you what I felt just now. You can listen to it."

"The one who has the most powerful swordsmanship, Ling..."

"Mr. Jiren!" Bazun's head felt dizzy at the thought. He couldn't help but stop and look back, spreading his hands and saying, "Look, is it time to discuss Tao now?"

Following his hand, Mei Jiren saw the battlefield in the Blood Realm and couldn't help but wake up.

This damn Xu Xiaoshou is such a disappointment!

"Haha, you are right, but this trip is lonely, so you and I might as well discuss it again... but it will only cost more words!"

"How about I pay you for the time you owe me?"

"If anything happens to you, I'm always here for you!"

Mei Jiren patted her chest with a folding fan and said, "Hehe."

Is this a matter of time and time, human feelings and human feelings... Facing Mei Jiren's scorching gaze, Ba Zunzun was defeated in the end:

"All right."

He walked side by side with Meiji people, discussing the Tao as they walked.

How many years?

It's been a long time since the eight acquaintances discussed things like this with others.

The last time we had such an intense conversation about swords was when we were walking at the foot of Kongtong Mountain, we met a formless being and was asked to capture a disciple.

What happened after that is unbearable to look back on.

After all, it's too much trouble for mortals, and the questions they ask are all repetitive.

The eight masters learned everything from speaking out everything they knew, to not getting tired of it later, and finally understanding silence.

He has been through too much!

Repeatedly explaining to others why one plus one equals two, and why one plus two equals three is just torture for him.

But these people are always asking, and even when they say it, they don’t understand it. When they give an answer, they still ask why.

Ba Zunzhen is unable to define some issues that have already been defined at the bottom level. He cannot understand the thinking structure of these people.

He turned his insights into a simple sentence and pointed a sword, allowing people to understand.

He could no longer keep silent, but he was put on a pedestal and made some condescending remarks.

Until the end...

In order to find out the solution, some people gave each other beautiful jade and gemstones;

Some people do not hesitate to use swords to force each other in order to be together.

But in this world, if everyone in the world deserves to be fulfilled, then what time will he, the eight masters, have for themselves?

When I came back and talked and laughed, I didn't realize that I was already a fairy in heaven.

Half a poem, half a sword, half a sword, gods, demons and ghosts have been learned for thousands of years.

Pity……

The world worships him, but no one understands him.

…

The Blood Realm is not the Blood Realm, and the Cyclone Belt is not the Cyclone Belt.

They are completely different from the two people who can still talk casually outside the Miracle Forest.

This side has been beaten to one of the nine shattered Jedi. The only winner, Xu Xiaoshou, holds four swords in his hands and looks up to the sky, roaring with fierce ambition.

He crushed the Holy Emperor to pieces!

He even pierced the fierce sword into the opponent's residual thoughts!

The victory of this battle has been decided. Even if you borrow external force, you are still using the big to bully the small.

After all calculations, everyone is equally matched, but I win this battle.

Cool!

As for the non-sword cultivators, there were four swords that were possessed by the same demon, and Xu Xiaoshou could imagine Rao Wuze's tragic ending.

But he hasn't lost all his sanity yet. After all, there was a Yuling before... Oh, there is a lesson learned from the water ghost who was hit by a sword and was instantly eliminated.

Therefore, Xu Xiaoshou chose to believe Rao Wangze's Taoist heart to be on the safe side.

"Rao Wangze, do you have any last words to say?"

Facing the black demonic thoughts in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou was on guard and asked probing questions.

Hee hee hee…

The demonic energy splashed out one after another, and the Holy Emperor seemed unable to escape from it.

In other words, he could already see that even if he escaped, he would not be Xu Xiaoshou's opponent at this moment.

Being captured again and again is more humiliating than being defeated once.

At this moment, the Wanze Saint Emperor made his final decision:

"Tao! Qiong! Cang!"

The high-pitched holy voice filled the entire audience.

He obviously didn't say anything, but after finishing his drink, Rao Wang chose to ignite his own remaining thoughts of the Holy Emperor.

Outside the ruins of Sinyi Palace, Dao Qiongcang frowned, clearly intending to stay out of the incident.

However, he had no choice but to obey the Holy Emperor's last roar:

Sacrifice the power of the Holy Emperor, turn it into the ultimate energy, and integrate it into the Si Wu Formation with the help of heavenly skills to seal the Void Island again.

This game is definitely over!
To be continued...