Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"Good knife!" In the woods, an old man in a gray robe walked out slowly. It was the three elders who were responsible for martial arts teaching.

When the young people saw the old man, they said with respect and respectfulness: "The three elders are very polite."

The three elders showed a faint smile on their faces and gently said: "Zhang Lie, this is not a polite thing. I have been able to practice Lingyun Knife for a few hundred years, and I am able to comprehend the 16th stroke. You are also The first person."

"Although you are inserted into my Tianyue Peak in the middle, but your understanding and talent, in my opinion, can be ranked in the top ten in the entire Tiandaoge, and the daily cultivation is not slack, no waste of this talent. ”

This person was originally occupied by Xiao Chen’s quota. Zhang Lie, the son of Zhangjia’s family in Yunyang City, heard the praise of the old man. Zhang Lie’s face also smiled, but the tone was still humble. “The three elders lifted up, I There are still many places for improvement."

The three elders nodded with satisfaction and said: "Modesty is a good thing, but a warrior can be arrogant, must be proud, this core disciple's assessment, I want you to take the first place for my Tianyue Peak, can get ?"

Zhang Lie Shen said: "The disciple, I will be fortunate not to be insulted, and win this honor for Tianyue."

"Very good, there is still room for improvement and there is still room for improvement. There are still seven days left for the assessment. You don't have to go to Tianyuefeng's daily special training. You will concentrate on understanding the realm of Dacheng, and then you will be in the same situation. No one will be your opponent." The three elders looked at Zhang Liedao.

Hearing this, Zhang Lie’s face showed a happy expression. This is amazement. He didn’t realize how long it took. It took a while for him to practice Dacheng. Now the three elders can help him.

"Thank you for the three elders, I will not let you down when I get there."

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Among the mountains behind Qingyunfeng, in a dense forest, Xiao Chen swayed and stood up. The front line was at a distance of one kilometer. All the trees were brushed and smashed.

A water-like light curtain unfolds, and all the surrounding trees are crushed into powder and screaming in the air.

"Ling Yun knife method, it is worthy of the top-level knife method of the former level. This power has not lost much of the heavenly order. If it can be realized after the two moves, the power does not know what will be strong."

Xiao Chen looked at the scene in the woods and said with deep feelings that after taking the calendula, the added savvy far exceeded Xiao Chen’s imagination.

This Lingyun knife method, which requires extremely high savvy requirements, took only one week to learn all the fifteen strokes in the front. Even tonight, it was unintentionally realized that the 16th stroke of this Lingyun knife method was shocked. Promise.

The so-called stunned cloud is to squash the martial arts into a line, wirelessly stretched, and then until nothingness, and then burst out.

So what is the meaning of the next move? Xiao Chen leaned on a big tree and fell into meditation.

Tiandaoge, Lingyun Mountain, Beichen Peak, a stone forest.

A burly young boy with a shirtless body, showing his strong body, bare-handed, in the stone forest, practicing one stroke and one method in the knife.

Next to him, an old man, looked blankly.

There is no knife in his hand, but he has the eight methods of the knife, sweeping, smashing, dialing, cutting, plucking, nai, smashing, and smashing, and the spirit of the training is as if he is a sword of a sheath. Shoot, kill the machine.

call out!

He stepped forward and turned his hand into a knife. He went to the front of a two-meter-high rock and brushed it. There was no loud rumbling, and the stone was cut like a tofu.

Hey!

A few times, his palms could not be seen even in the shadows. Later, he set his palms and set a palm, and the two-meter-high rock immediately flew out and turned into countless tiny stones, sloshing. Fall to the ground.

The old man next to him saw it all, and his face was blank with a smile on his face. He said: "With your own body as a knife, ten years of cultivation, it is finally solid in Xiaocheng realm. It is good."

The face of the young man's square face, the expression is unchanged, not happy or sad, as if it is a piece of wood. "Unfortunately, the realm is too slow. By the time I am 19 years old, I have only the realm of the big martial arts."

At the age of 19, he reached the realm of the big martial artist. In the world under the mountain, such a talent can be called a genius no matter where it is placed.

It can be placed on the Tiandao Pavilion where the genius runs on the mountain. This kind of talent is bad, and there is danger of being sent out of the mountain.

Tiandaoge stipulates that if it is twenty-five years old that cannot reach the realm of the lower-grade Wuzun, it will be directly expelled from the inner door. If you want to continue to stay in the Lingyun Mountains, you must pay a certain spiritual stone every month.

The old man said: "Mu Heng, from the first day you choose this road, you should know which way you choose, you must endure the loneliness of ordinary people, you can achieve something before the age of 30, you must Thank goodness, your first half is destined to be unknown."

The person named Mu Heng chose a road that was different from most of the warriors, and turned into a knife to prove his body.

Almost completely abandoned the cultivation of vitality, constantly cultivating the power of the flesh, and grinding himself into a sword with a peerless edge.

There are many ways to get to the peak of the martial arts. Most of the people choose to use the military to prove their way, or to rely on their fists and feet.

He has cultivated various knives, swords, and fists. He has increased his strength with various exercises, and he has struggled to climb the peak of martial arts by understanding the swords and fists.

There are still a few people who can't condense the martial arts. They completely give up their cultivation and strive to exercise the strength of the flesh and testify with the flesh.

The road chosen by Mu Heng is to combine the two with the body and the other, and the road to be taken is much more difficult than the two, but once successful, it will be famous.

The so-called no-sounding has been a blockbuster. It’s just a matter of flying without flying. It’s rumored that the knife-goers of that year were taking this road.

Mu Heng took out a set of clothes on the stone and said softly to the old man: "Father, this time the core disciple I want to participate."

The old man’s face showed a suspicious expression. “You want to participate in the assessment of the core disciples? With the identity of my Beichen Peak, you don’t have to take the assessment at all. The identity of the core disciples is dispensable for you.”

Mu Heng said faintly: "I just want to prove myself. I have heard too many rumors in these years. Do you not say that you have a waste son? I will take the first place in this assessment and give them Look."

The old man smiled a little and said lightly: "Why should you care about the little man's face? You can cultivate it well. Your future achievements will not allow you to follow your footsteps."

After the peak of Beichenfeng was finished, he turned and left. Muheng was not reconciled and called: "Father, I always have to prove the value of my existence. I want to come to a big battle and understand my true strength."

The old man stopped his footsteps. If he thought thoughtfully, after a long ringing, there was a voice coming. "I think about it!"