I walk through the sword and the flowing water, and the fire will be fierce!

The sixth level, the fifty-third level.

At this time, Wang Sheng was standing in the center of the hall with a steady figure, and the long sword in his hand drew circles of different sizes. The circles were almost perfectly connected, constantly blocking the sword shadows coming around.

There was a phantom like flowing light around him. The phantom was as fast as lightning. He held a light sword that seemed to be condensed from frost in his hand. The sword was like rain, and it continued to hit the "circle" around Wang Sheng's body.

If you are good at guarding both rituals, it is difficult to break it.

Wang Sheng's defense was not completely thorough. There were already several cut gaps on his Taoist robe, but fortunately, the sword technique used by the phantom at this time was mainly fast and fast, but the lethality was not very heavy.

The sword technique carved on the sixth floor of stone wall can already bear the word "high and profound".

No matter which set of swordsmanship is spread here, it will be included in the core skills of its sect.

I can only say that the Sword Sect is worthy of being the Sword Sect, and it really has a profound foundation.

Most of these sword techniques are retained in the Sword Sect. Wang Sheng does not need to help transport them. As long as Wang Sheng finds the sword control technique, he will successfully complete the entrusting of the Sword Sect.

After this fierce battle at the 53th level, Wang Sheng was almost broken by the phantom of Liangyi's sword force; but he did not directly use the seven-star sword intent, but just kept looking for opportunities to counterattack in defense.

His Liangyi sword intent did not have a corresponding move. At this time, as the sword intent was continuously used, he gradually found some fixed sword moves that could exert extraordinary power.

This cannot be considered as Wang Sheng pioneering a set of sword techniques, just like practice makes perfect.

Finally, there were a few mistakes in the attack of this phantom. The phantom, which had been rushing very quickly, hit a sword with Wang Sheng on the front. The lightsword was finally stuck to Wang Sheng's Liangyi sword intent...

After more than half an hour of fierce fighting, the only flaw of the phantom came!

Opportunities are fleeting!

Tai Chi is born under your feet, and Pisces is reflected in the fun.

The hilt of the sword rotated half a circle around the wrist, and was held by Wang Sheng with his backhand. He slid forward with a step forward. The sword suddenly became extremely sharp, and he swept out a horizontal slash!

Wang Sheng's left shoulder and shoulder barely avoided the lightsword that was slashing downward in the phantom's hand. He was only a few millimeters away from being injured by the phantom's sword!

However, the figures intertwined, Wang Sheng stood with his sword, but the phantom looked down at his cut-off body. With a "ping-top" sound, it exploded and turned into green light and returned to the stone gate.

Wang Sheng stood there and thought for a little while, made a few sword moves, deducing the mistakes and shortcomings that he had when he used the Liangyi sword intent in the battle just now.

Shaoqing chuckled and said:

"wonderful."

Wang Sheng looked down at himself and found that there were countless damages in the Taoist robe on his body. He had to ask the Sword Sect to serve him after he went out...

There were a little extra trauma on his body, but the wounds were not deep, so they had no effect on his condition.

It just hurts a little and looks quite embarrassed.

"Forget it, be safe, be entrusted to be loyal to others," Wang Sheng sighed softly.

Liangyi's sword intent has made great progress, but later it is estimated that it will be difficult to deal with the phantom flying out of the stone gate again.

Next is the fifty-four levels. After defeating the phantom, you can push open the stone gate leading to the seventh level, which is the place where the sword-controlling technique is located.

After closing his eyes and feeling a little, Wang Sheng opened his eyes, and there was a faint starlight flashing in his eyes.

This time, he did not intend to continue to comprehend these sword techniques on the stone wall; after all, the sword techniques here are no longer a "treasure" for the Sword Sect.

Go all out.

Standing up, Wang Sheng checked the status of two long swords on his lower back, and took out two pills that restored true essence from the crane treasure bag, and put them in his mouth, but did not use true essence to resolve it.

In this way, even if he encounters fierce battle, he can bite the pills into pieces at any time, transform the medicinal power, and restore some true energy to himself.

It tastes sour and bitter...

He approached the stone gate step by step. When he was about to reach out and touch the stone gate, Wang Sheng suddenly felt a sudden trembling and quickly retreated!

The stone gate was flashing green light, and a phantom appeared on it, but the phantom did not rush out directly, but instead stood in the stone gate with a sword.

Wang Sheng felt two sharp eyes falling on him, and the two sword intents in his body suddenly reacted. The two swords behind him and the sword in his hand kept trembling lightly, and the sound of the sword was endless!

"No one calls me in Shushan?"

What's going on?

Wang Sheng stared at the phantom in the master's sect, and the ancient words were still echoing in his ears.

He rushed through the first level, and the phantom he encountered was the same figure every time he encountered. It should be the shadow left by the ancestor of the Shushan Sword Sect who opened up this blessed land.

But Wang Sheng always felt that this was the effect of the formation, and never thought that this phantom could still speak!

Yes, there are the Demon-Sealing Well and Ancient Demons in Ziyan Temple. This Shu Mountain was glorious for thousands of years. There is a formation spirit or something in the blessed land in the gate. What is it difficult to accept...

Wang Sheng reacted very quickly, calming his mind and said aloud word by word:

"A younger Wudangshan sword cultivator Wang Sheng was invited by many seniors in Shushan to search for Shushan sword control techniques for Shushan Sword Sect!

The vitality has been cut off for thousands of years, and Shushan is struggling to persevere. Generations of ancestors have been unable to practice, but they still have this inheritance passed down to this day. However, Shushan’s sword-control technique has been accidentally lost in the war!

Senior Shushan has promised that juniors can practice sword control skills, and juniors are just here to help! Please give us a clear understanding!”

The phantom in the stone gate stood there quietly, and when it opened its mouth, it directly conveyed the spiritual thoughts to Wang Sheng's heart.

Perhaps this phantom also discovered that the words at this time were obviously different from the words, intonation and pronunciation they knew, and it was more convenient to communicate directly with spiritual thoughts.

An old sigh immediately appeared in Wang Sheng's heart:

"What you said seriously?"

"Young people will not deceive you at all. There have been several young sword cultivators who have been invited to pass the level before. If you have a spirit, you should know."

"The Sword Sect's blessed land, the outer disciples can enter, but they can only stop here at the farthest." The old voice said, "From the back, it is all the secrets that I have not passed on to Shu Mountain. You can go back."

Wang Sheng frowned immediately, seeing that the sword-controlling technique was only one step away, how could he give up?

"Senior! Please remember that the Sword Sect urgently needs sword control skills at this time..."

"If they need it urgently, let them enter the cave by themselves. Sword control is the foundation of Shushan, and these unworthy descendants can even be lost!"

Wang Sheng said: "Shushan is not as old as the age of 25. The sword cultivator who can break into this place. Moreover, the thousand-year-old spiritual energy is cut off, and it is really not easy to be able to stick to this inheritance!"

The phantom was silent for a while, obviously touched by Wang Sheng's words.

He said again: "What is the proof that you have said that the thousand-year spiritual energy has been cut off?"

Wang Sheng thought for a while, immediately took out the flashlight from his arms and lighted it in front of him.

"Senior, please see, this is something that was not there a thousand years ago!"

The phantom hummed, "This is just a mere spell."

"Senior, look at this," Wang Sheng activated the glove in his left hand, injected true energy, and a vital shield quickly emerged.

"This thing is just a technique of vitality, but it is even simpler."

this……

I had known that I would have brought the sword box here. The high-tech sword box also has a fingerprint lock. This thing is the most convincing thing...

Wang Sheng's mind was turning rapidly, and the phantom was quietly waiting for him to prove it; obviously, although this phantom was doubtful about Wang Sheng's words, he did not completely believe it.

It is also thanks to Wang Sheng who had only comprehended the sword technique on the stone wall before and did not secretly learn a move or half of the moves. Otherwise, the formation spirit would not have talked nonsense to Wang Sheng at this time. Before he touched the 54th level, he threw him out from here.

Wang Sheng thought for a while and asked, "Senior, what do you think should be proved that the vitality has been cut off for thousands of years?"

"When I fell into a deep sleep, the vitality of heaven and earth was indeed constantly thinning..." The phantom sighed softly, "Since that's the case, you look like a person who has read books. Please tell me about this thousand-year-old thing."

Wang Sheng:...

OK, thanks to nine years of compulsory education.

Wang Sheng sat down cross-legged, placed the sword in front of him, cleared his throat, and then said, "Senior, who is the last secular emperor, who do you know?"

"The last time I heard the disciples who entered the formation mentioned it seemed to be in the Qiande Year."

Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing when that was the time, after all, he would not take these exams in high school history.

Wang Sheng said: "Then I will start with the Tang Dynasty. If the senior believes me, he will interrupt me by saying something."

At present, Wang Sheng briefly described the history of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and only looked for some major events of founding and destroying the country. He could remember almost all these.

Wang Sheng is quite envious of the historians who traveled through the ancient times on the Internet who can record various events so clearly...

The green light around the phantom became more and more intense, but it did not interrupt Wang Sheng's speech.

Almost seven or eight minutes later, Wang Sheng paused and stared at the phantom in the stone gate, "Senior, do you believe it now?"

"Expose the skills you have practiced."

"Okay," Wang Sheng pushed forward with his palms, and a pure true energy surged out of his palm and knocked the stone gate.

The green light flashed in the master's sect, and then the phantom sounded a light...

"Are you the successor of Lu Dongbin?"

Wang Sheng suddenly pursed his lips and didn't dare to speak too much. What is the origin of this phantom? Or, what is the origin of the ancestor of Shushan who left this phantom?

What I mean by this seems to be quite familiar with my ancestor...?

The phantom said again: "Then why are you practicing the Ziwei Tianjian, not Lu Dongbin's Pure Yang Sword Song?"

Ziwei Tianjian?

Pure Yang Sword Song?

Wang Sheng recorded these two names, and then sighed quietly, "For the past thousand years, the Taoist inheritance of each family has been quite bleak, and most of them practice whatever they have. The Taoist inheritance of Shushan has been relatively complete. There are only three people in our sect now, only the master, the senior sister and the younger generation... Alas."

The phantom was silent again. When Wang Sheng couldn't help but want to persuade him again, the formation spirit finally let go.

"Since that's the case, you can just break into the formation. I will definitely not show mercy to your subordinates. If you hurt your way, don't blame me, Shushan Gate."

Wang Sheng rushed up directly, his eyes shining brightly, and the sword roared lightly.

"Thank you senior!"
Chapter completed!