After quickly browsing the sword technique on the wall, Yang Qingfeng became more and more shocked as he looked at it. He was so short of breath that he could not do it himself.

"This sword technique...this sword technique...unknown, how could there be such a fast sword technique in the world!"

He murmured to himself, and Yang Qingfeng sweated on his forehead. He was frightened by the description of sword techniques on the wall.

As an innate master, he still has his eyes. This sword technique does not seem terrifying because of its powerful moves. It seems to be mediocre, but every move is targeted. It must be rescued when attacking the enemy, and points directly to the enemy's weaknesses. It is simply a special purpose for killing people, especially the core of the word "fast". If you learn this sword technique, when facing the enemy, once the enemy cannot keep up with his own pace, even if the opponent's cultivation is higher than that of him, there is a risk of being killed instantly!

Moreover, Yang Qingfeng also vaguely felt that this sword technique would become more powerful as the learning person improves his cultivation. If he learns it at the innate realm, his combat power will be at least ten times higher. If he enters the Golden Pill Stage, the power displayed by this sword will be even greater!

This is a bit scary.

As far as he knows, the power of some martial arts and magic is almost fixed. After all, the running route of the blood and qi true energy is fixed. If the cultivation level is improved, it will not keep up with the fighting rhythm. It requires learning more powerful martial arts and magic. However, this sword technique can increase its power as it improves, which is completely beyond his understanding of martial arts.

How could he not be shocked when he encountered such a strange sword technique?

Closed his eyes a little, Yang Qingfeng simulated a battle in his mind, one of which was himself and the other, but one was his original self, and the other was himself who learned swordsmanship on the wall.

After a simulated battle in his mind, Yang Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, sweating and shocked on his forehead.

Originally, I was not my opponent who learned the sword technique on the wall at all, because every move I made could find restrained moves in the sword technique on the wall. The final result was that I was killed instantly without even a chance to make a move!

"There is a new martial arts theory, it is so scary, this sword technique is so scary..."

Murmuring to himself, Yang Qingfeng's originally calm state of mind was surging at this time and could not calm down.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the horror in his heart and noticed another problem, that is, the traces of the sword technique on the wall are very fresh, just like they were carved just now.

"But I've been in the building all the time. Someone carved this sword technique and I didn't feel any movement at all..."

With his eyes flashing, Yang Qingfeng finally smiled bitterly, without even the idea of ​​investigating. The other party could leave this sword technique silently, and it was such a terrible sword technique. Its cultivation level was simply unimaginable and it was not something he could mess with.

Although he gave up the idea of ​​investigating who left the sword technique, he was still a little confused. Who left the sword technique? Is he a senior of the Taihua Sect or a master of foreign forces?

There was no big noise or accident in the sect. I guess he was the senior of this sect, Yang Qingfeng thought to himself.

But is there such a mysterious master in this sect? What is the purpose of leaving this sword technique? Could it be that it is reserved specifically for himself?

"Fang Yu, Senior Fang, does my Taihua Sect have this person?" Yang Qingfeng was confused, but he didn't fully understand the Taihua Sect. Perhaps there was such a hidden master.

Pressing these thoughts down, Yang Qingfeng's attention shifted to the sword technique on the wall, and then frowned.

This terrible sword technique cannot be left here just like this, because anyone can see it...

Then he went to find some white paper to completely print the sword technique on the wall. After repeatedly ensuring that there were no omissions, he wiped the sword technique on the wall.

"This sword technique is too fierce and has a strong murderous aura. It cannot be easily shown to others. Should I report it to you...?"

Thinking of this in his heart, Yang Qingfeng came to his attic with his sword technique, and then became addicted to this sword technique, and he threw all the reports and other things behind him.

Whenever he glances at the sword technique, he will think of the mysterious "senior" named Fang Yu at the beginning...

"This sword technique has no name. Did the senior named Fang Yu forget to write it? Well, such a senior is erratic. He seems to be casual but must be very lonely inside. This sword technique is almost targeted at all the martial arts practitioners. It can be roughly divided into nine categories: sword technique, sword technique, palm technique, boxing technique, leg technique, stick technique, horizontal practice technique, Qimen weapons, and hidden weapons. It is better to call it the Lonely Nine Swords..."

Thinking that although he was indifferent to fame and fortune, he actually felt a sense of loneliness in his heart, Yang Qingfeng felt that the senior should be so, so he took his own initiative to give this sword technique the name "Nine Swords of the Lonely".

Nine Swords are not just nine moves, but nine sword techniques for those who practice martial arts...

Fang Yu had no idea that the sword technique he left behind was obtained so quickly and gave it a name. After leaving the library, he was in a happy mood because he left the sword technique and did not owe anything to Taihua School.

He was a little dissatisfied when he saw the Taihua School’s acquired realm. He then walked around the first building and came to the front of the back building.

The layout of this building is almost the same as the previous building, but it is obviously dozens of meters ahead but I can't see clearly. There is a layer of thick fog outside. Seeing the ethereal layer of thick fog, Fang Yu felt inexplicably frightened.

"Mist is not formed naturally, it should be caused by formations, and formations are often accompanied by danger..."

Thoughts flashed, then Fang Yu looked around, bent down and picked a tile on the ground, shook his hand and smashed towards the wall outside the building.

As he was gaze, the floor tiles had just come into contact with the thick fog. Dozens of terrible sharp edges flashed through the thick fog, and the floor tiles became countless pieces!

"Fortunately, I didn't run over to touch the thick fog..." Fang Yu said in a panic of cold sweat and patted his chest.

It wasn't over yet. Just when Fang Yu was frightened, an old man in black appeared in front of the building. The other person's hair was gray and his eyes were sharply scanning the surroundings.

When the other party's eyes swept through him, Fang Yu's heart trembled and he felt a suffocating feeling. Fortunately, Fang Yu didn't move and the other party didn't notice him at all.

That terrible old man has absolutely surpassed the innate realm!

Fang Yu was shocked and felt a stronger aura on the other side than the Chess Jiang Xie Cultivation.

The other party is definitely a big boss from the Taihua Sect. He is really responsible for guarding the Sutra Pavilion. He should have run out to check it out after feeling something strange about the brick formation he threw out.

Fang Yu was not afraid to breathe, the man frowned, and a vivid paper crane appeared on his back and said, "Law Enforcement Hall, check who has been to the Sutra Library today. After checking, I secretly monitored their every move. I suspect there are illegal people!"

After saying this, the paper crane in the old man's hand turned into a ray of white light and flew away, and then the old man almost disappeared out of thin air.

"My little move seems to have implicated innocent people?" Fang Yu was shocked when he saw this scene.

But then I thought about it, the Taihua Sect does not seem to be an unreasonable evil sect, and the implicated people should not have anything to do.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu was no longer worried. However, the problem was that the building was covered with formations and he could not get close to him at all. Although he had no sense of existence and did not know whether the formation would sense him, Fang Yu did not dare to joke about his life.

After touching his chin, Fang Yu finally gave up the idea of ​​taking risks.

I have been away from home for too long, so I will go home first. Anyway, I have come to Taihua Sect and I will have opportunities in the future.

Then Fang Yu took a step forward, and the void twisted him and disappeared into the world.

Standing on the isolated island on the other side of the earth, Fang Yu slapped his forehead and said annoyedly: "I'm stupid. I can't enter the library covered by the Taihua School formation. I can sneak in when someone goes in. Forget it, let's talk about it next time..."
Chapter completed!