Feeling the terrifying force coming from Xu Zhu's hand, Yang Yu's face changed slightly. The force was very strong. If he didn't resist, his entire shoulder blade might be crushed...

"What a sinister little monk." Yang Yu thought to himself. He naturally could not sit and wait for death. He moved his full strength and started to rush out of his shoulders. The terrifying force moved several times in his body, and finally gushed out from his shoulders.

"Bang!"

Xu Zhu felt the pain like a torn palm, and was shocked. This power was terrifying and domineering, just like the dark power he used now.

"Next time, your master is Zen Master Huien, and you can't save you." Yang Yu said lightly, looking at Xu Zhu with a little more contempt.

Xu Zhu's face turned pale and she didn't say anything.

The warriors around were also surprised. How could Xu Zhu be ejected back just now? Could it be that Yang Yu's internal strength far exceeds Xu Zhu? Even Nangong Xiaoran was very strange. She obviously felt that Yang Yu had used a martial art that she had never seen.

The surroundings calmed down, and many people with seats without seats had no sound, because martial arts talk was about to begin.

Yang Yu looked back. Although there were many people behind him, he still found several people. These people actually occupied a seat, among which He Fan also occupied the third place of the Yellow-level warrior, and the distance from Yang Yu was less than twenty meters.

In other words, Su Qi occupied a relatively back seat, almost at the end of the Xuan-level warrior. Iron head was in the middle, Sun Gao and Ma Zhou were not far away. The strangest thing was Liu Xuan. He was actually next to Liu Fei, and the two of them were actually sitting in the ninth and tenth positions among the yellow-level warriors.

"Dong!"

A loud noise came, and everyone looked up and saw a man in white floating in the distance. His face was as sharp as a knife, his eyebrows and starry eyes were extremely majestic. The strangest thing was that the man was carrying a sword and a sword on his back.

This person is the Monkey King!

The Monkey King is nearly 200 years old, but after becoming a warrior, his aging will become very slow, so many god-level warriors look like middle-aged people.

Qi Tiansheng enjoys a reputation in the Middle Martial Arts, especially in his extraordinary attainments in swords. Now, when others just stand there, they can feel the sharpness of sword energy and sword energy. This level of god-level warrior is definitely not comparable to Yuan Gangtian.

"Under the invitation, I will explain the way of swords and swords to you today." Qi Tiansheng's voice was quite vicissitudes, and his eyes were particularly sharp.

Many people are looking forward to it.

Slowly sat down cross-legged, Qi Tiansheng glanced at the audience, and then started talking.

"The way of swords and swords is understandable."

"The beginning of the sword is just a soldier. After martial arts, swords and swords are attached to spirits. First, there is sword moves and sword techniques, and then there is sword intent and sword techniques. The techniques are endless and the intention is infinite. The intention is derived with infinite**. The swords and swords are endless and human power is vast..."

"Everything has its own rules, and the intention is the rules!"

"However, swords are limited, weapons are only able to resist the sky with your own strength. This is the great way. The warriors go against the sky and keep it unchanged..."

...

For three hours, everyone was immersed in it. Many of the things he said made people suddenly enlightened. Whenever they heard a sentence, someone would close his eyes and ponder for a while, and then continue to listen.

"It's probably that. The way of swords and swords is not much different. One way is connected to thousands of ways. Those who study swords and swords first pay attention to swords and then pay attention to their intentions. Later, they still have to abandon swords and swords. This abandonment is not to give up, but to get rid of their dependence on swords and swords."

"Okay, there are two more hours left. I don't want to waste time. In the last two hours, I will try swords one by one. I have always believed that only actual combat can make people grow faster."

"First, starting with the god-level warrior, Wu Yunli, come first. I like your Floating Cloud Sword Intent very much. I wonder how many styles your seventeen-style Floating Cloud Sword Technique has now been simplified?"

"Haha, let the Great Sage Qi joke. Now it has been simplified into seven styles, which can resist you for a few moves." A man in black laughed below and said, "This man is Wu Yunli, a good swordsman in the martial arts world.

"Come up!"

"good!"

Qi Tiansheng glanced at Wu Yunli and drew the sword behind him: "Today, the venue is limited, within three meters of the fighting platform, three moves are limited. Take out the three most powerful moves you have after streamlining it, don't hide your own personal information."

"I understand!" Wu Yunli nodded, and the long sword in his hand moved instantly, "It's started, the first sword, the floating clouds follow my wishes!"

The sword was stabbed out, light and fluttering, giving people a feeling of unreality. If you really want to describe it, it is lazy and very lazy.

"Slaying the Tianhe!" Qi Tiansheng moved his sword slightly, and the artistic conception brought by Wu Yunli completely dissipated. No one saw when Qi Tiansheng took action, until a rushing momentum swept over, and everyone felt their souls trembling.

"Okay, it's indeed Dasheng Qi. Look at my second sword, the wind sways and clouds sway!" Wu Yunli didn't feel any frustration, but was very excited.

The wind whipped on the stage, the clouds were hiding, and the air felt very depressing, and the people watching the game became anxious.

"It's interesting, water level!" Qi Tiansheng actually smiled and swept out with a sword. This move was called "water level" by him, and it really felt like a waterfall was flowing down three thousand feet.

"break!"

After the two of them passed by, Qi Tiansheng was unscathed, but half of Wu Yunli's sleeve disappeared. In a moment of confrontation, Wu Yunli was basically killed instantly.

"The last sword, a blow of clouds and thunder!" Wu Yunli shouted loudly. This sword seemed to be coming. It was not just the intent of the floating clouds, but also the intent of the thunder. You should know that the intent of the sword is a very mysterious thing, so it would be good to comprehend one. Wu Yunli actually comprehended two kinds at once.

"Not bad, very good, but unfortunately, your Fuyun Sword Intent has not been fully understood. This is blindly mixed with the thunder sword intent. It looks very loud, but it is actually a strong man on the outside and the middle." Qi Tiansheng said, but attacked with a sword.

"Waves!"

Endless waves came, and there were no clouds and thunders, only endless waves. I don’t know when Wu Yunli was pushed off the martial arts stand, sweating all over, his face turned pale, as if he had lost his soul.

"Thank you for your guidance from Dasheng Qi, I will never forget it." Wu Yunli bowed and actually held a tribute.

"Okay, next one, Feng Jizi, come on, your swordsmanship is also very good." Qi Tiansheng said lightly.

...

After giving instructions to several god-level warriors in succession, Qi Tiansheng looked at the Tian-level warrior area and pointed to Hua Tiangong at the end and said: "Tiangong has not been seen for ten years. I don't know how your sword technique is. Come and try it."

"I won't go. Master Qi, you'd better find someone else." Hua Tiangong said hurriedly, with a look of fear on his face.

"You don't listen to me." Qi Tiansheng smiled in surprise, but with a wave of his hand, an invisible force bound Hua Tiangong.

"Master Qi, don't!" Hua Tiangong was dragged to the stage with a scream.

"I met you, and I won't give you some advice. If your master knows, wouldn't I blame me for not being able to blame me?" Qi Tiansheng laughed.

"My old master won't blame you." Hua Tiangong muttered, "Are you always trying to find an opportunity to beat me up? It's all my fault for talking too much back then, and this revenge is indeed coming."

Qi Tiansheng pretended not to hear what Hua Tiangong said, but just signaled that Hua Tiangong could do it.

"Master Qi, then I'm not polite. Look at my Sky-Splitting Sword!" Hua Tiangong held a big knife in his hand, his true energy was everywhere, and his body swirled, and the boundless shadow of the sword fell down quickly. He slashed at Qi Tiansheng with a whimpering sound of wind around, as if there were ghosts crying and howling wolves.

"Yes, I am worthy of being a master of Lingyin Sect." Qi Tiansheng praised, but suddenly stretched out his hand and inserted it into the thousands of sword shadows. Then he grabbed it suddenly, followed by a shock, and the thousands of sword shadows disappeared.

"The most basic martial arts is form, and the second level is intention, knife intention, sword intention, fist intention, palm intention, stick intention, etc. These are all intentions. The intention is born with the mind, which is the law of heaven and earth. It's very good. You have reached this level." Qi Tiansheng held Hua Tiangong's machete and talked happily.

"I said to Mr. Qi, I know all this, but can you let go of my knife first? I can't hold on." Hua Tiangong smiled bitterly.

"Oh, let it go." Qi Tiansheng smiled and shook his hand slightly. Hua Tiangong flew out more than ten feet, rolled a few times before he stood firm. Now even a fool can tell that it was Qi Tiansheng's intention.

Yang Yu below pondered secretly. He found that his martial arts world had changed again. Martial arts were divided into levels. The first level was form and the second level was intention. Although he didn't know if there was a third level, he had discovered the disadvantages of his martial arts.

Some things I didn't understand before were immediately understood. He knew what he was missing now, and that was the intention. Martial arts are not about the form, but about the intention. Only when the intention is reached can it be perfect.

But his current situation is very bad. Although he has a lot of martial arts, he doesn't really understand much.

There is nothing but no meaning.

This is a kind of sorrow, just like you have a treasure mountain, but you can't fully develop this treasure mountain, you can only watch it. Do you really own this treasure mountain?

Qi Tiansheng gave guidance to several heavenly-level warriors.

"Okay, let the earth-level warriors go to the earth-level warriors. To be honest, the earth-level warriors are a realm that can be well crafted. When they reach the heaven-level warriors, it will be difficult to change their minds." Qi Tiansheng said lightly, pointing his finger at Yang Yu at the same time, "You can sit in the first place, I believe you must be extraordinary. No matter what moves you use, I can give you some guidance."

"Me?" Yang Yu was a little surprised.

"No, come up!" Qi Tiansheng nodded.

"This is just right, I do have some questions." Yang Yu said, and at the same time he used the magical movement and transformed body technique, as light as Hongyu, and fell to the martial arts stand.
Chapter completed!