Master of Great Calamity

Are you insulting me?

Hearing that Fang Yuan was going to discuss swords with himself when he was playing chess with others, the sackclothed swordsman Li Daoxiong had a blush on his face, and said in a low voice: I have loved swords since I was a child, and I practiced so hard that even my cultivation was wasted. You can break through ten thousand spells with one sword, and you won't lose to anyone!

Having said that, he raised his head, looked at Fang Yuan seriously, and said, It's my luck to meet you now. I want to use you to prove my swordsmanship and see if my years of hard work are worth it, so... I don't want to take advantage of you!

After hearing Gu Daoxiong's words, everyone in the gazebo looked slightly surprised.

Hearing Gu Daoxiong's words so seriously, it seems that he really wants to challenge the way of swordsmanship to this Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment?

And what he said just now, one sword breaks all spells, why does it sound like there is a sense of depression and injustice?

It seems that this guy is usually silent, but he is very proud...

On the other hand, Miss Shuang'er's face was a little displeased when she heard it, and she sneered and said, I've already agreed, why are you still being pretentious? If it's really fair and just to let go of the contest, then it's the foundation of the way of heaven. Is there any possibility for you to win?

After hearing this, Li Daoxiong's face turned red and purple, but he still gritted his teeth and did not make a move.

On the other hand, Fang Yuan was slightly moved when he heard Li Daoxiong's words, turned around, and looked at Li Daoxiong head-on.

Then he said sternly: You didn't take advantage of me, go out with your sword!

Li Daoxion hesitated to speak, but finally fell silent, slowly drew his sword out of its sheath, and then said: I have been practicing swordsmanship for many years, and the inheritance of the immortal sect can no longer satisfy me. Therefore, when my swordsmanship attainments reached the bottleneck a year ago, I went to the sword master Mr. Liu in Gujue Mountain. There are three subtleties, so the way of the sword has finally improved!

If you want to talk about swords, it couldn't be easier...

As he spoke, his voice lowered, and he looked at Fang Yuan: I don't want to take advantage of you and force you to seal off your Dao foundation building power and only compete with me in sword moves. Therefore, let's change our method. As long as you can name any of the hidden moves in this sword technique, you will be considered the winner!

It's actually such a sword fighting method...

Inside the gazebo, those who knew something about kendo all nodded secretly.

This Li Daoxiong is really particular, he really didn't take advantage of Fang Yuan.

Although he wanted to prove his swordsmanship through Fang Yuan, the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment, he didn't know that Fang Yuanyuan had never practiced swordsmanship, so naturally he couldn't force him to fight sword against sword, and if he let the opponent fight, he also admitted that the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment's mana is powerful, and he might not be the opponent, so he came up with such a method, which was to test Fang Yuan's eyesight...

If it was a real fight, the winner would be decided in just a moment if this sword move was used.

If he could hide three backhands in this sword, then when he shot at Fang Yuan, there would be three ways to cut Fang Yuan under the sword. When he actually strikes, he can move randomly, any method is fine, but now, he is just betting on whether Fangyuan can see any one of the backhands.

Shua!

Gu Daoxiong held the long sword in his hand and made a sword art, then suddenly the sword light flashed, turned obliquely, and hid behind him.

In an instant, sword shadows circulated around him, and snowy lights swirled around him endlessly.

In the gazebo, it was very cold for a moment, and those who were close couldn't help wrapping their robes tightly and shrinking back slightly.

After several breaths of effort, the snowy light around Gu Daoxiong slowly disappeared and became invisible.

At this moment, Gu Daoxiong also let out a sigh of relief, and looked towards Fang Yuan: Can you see clearly?

Fang Yuan turned around, pulled two chess pieces with a bamboo pole, and played another round with the three chess players.

Then he didn't look back, and said, I didn't look at it!

Li Daoxiong immediately shrank his eyes, and his forehead was full of veins: You...

Fang Yuan said: Your sword technique was wrong from the very beginning, why should I look at it?

Li Daoxiong suddenly stopped talking, but looked a little coldly at Fang Yuan.

Obviously, he thought Fang Yuan was just an excuse.

But unexpectedly, after Fang Yuan returned to the three chess players with one piece each, he turned around again and said, Let's unleash the sword!

Li Daoxiong was slightly taken aback: Huh?

Fang Yuan said: No matter how many tricks you have, it's useless. In the way of swordsmanship, you can only know if you have passed the competition!

……good!

Li Daoxiong was obviously dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything more. People who practice swordsmanship always want to break through all spells with one sword, and they are straightforward, so they often speak and do things a little more directly than others... Except for Sun Guanshi, although Jiuyou Palace also uses swords, but he doesn't seem to have the characteristics of a swordsman at all... So Li Daoxion stopped talking and directly used his sword!

Wow!

The sword light behind him flashed violently, and there was suddenly endless white light in the void!

It wasn't until I saw him unleash the sword with my own eyes that I realized how many hidden hands he had hidden in the sword technique just now. In the void now, it seemed that a white mist had formed, and all of them covered Fang Yuan's head, covering the sky and covering the earth...

And in this layer of sword mist, there are many small whirlpools, faintly sealing all directions around Fang Yuan's body.

Those are all left by him!

In this sword technique of his, there are not three hidden hands, but seventeen.

These seventeen dark hands determined that no matter how Fang Yuan resisted, he would have enough countermeasures!

But facing this layer of vast sword mist, Fang Yuan just made a backhand.

He was holding a green bamboo pole in his hand. This was because he wanted to fight three chess games with one person. The maids were afraid that he would not be able to reach them, so they brought it for him. They were used to push and pull the chess pieces, because they were folded casually, and there were still a few green leaves hanging on it...

But now, Fang Yuan used this bamboo pole, picked it up backwards, and sent it straight out!

Shua!

Under his strength, the bamboo pole drew an arc, and then stretched straight again.

Li Daoxiong's sword mist all over the sky suddenly disappeared into nothingness. His body was still in the posture of drawing out the sword. The sword was still in his hand, lying in the air, and there were several hidden hands at any time. But at this moment, he didn't dare to move...

Because Fang Yuan's bamboo pole was pointed at his neck!

this……

After three full breaths of effort, he opened his mouth with a trembling voice: How is this possible?

As his voice came out, the surroundings also became chaotic, and countless people were whispering.

Looking at the eyes in the field, it is simply weird.

Nothing is impossible!

Fang Yuan retracted the bamboo pole, gently moved a chess piece on the left side of his body, and forced a chess player into a dead corner. The three chess players were serious. When Li Daoxiong drew his sword, others watched in horror, but the three of them really regarded this as their own opportunity, and they played clever moves one after another. It seemed that they planned to take advantage of Fang Yuan's distraction from the sword fight to reverse the decline on the chessboard.

But with this move, the stalemate just now is gone, and there is a danger of collapse.

And when Fang Yuan made three moves to fix the chess piece, he still kept talking, talking to Li Daoxiong: There are such big flaws in your sword technique, no matter how many hidden hands you hide, it's useless, you'll be stabbed to death with one sword...

But it shouldn't be...

Li Daoxiong had a sad expression on his face, and he was about to cry: I shouldn't have such a big flaw...

Could it be that……

He suddenly raised his head, with a look of despair on his face: My aptitude is so dull, Mr. Liu taught me the sword technique, and I have comprehended it for a whole year, but still haven't comprehended the subtleties of this sword technique?

It's not that there's a problem with your comprehension, it's that there's a problem with the swordsmanship that the person taught you!

Fang Yuan glanced back at the chess game, and then answered without raising his head.

you……

A look of resentment flashed across Li Daoxiong's face. Practitioners pay attention to respecting their teachers, and the more diligent they are, the more they value inheritance, and the more they care about this. Fang Yuan showed his superb swordsmanship. If he scolded Li Daoxiong, forgive him for not daring to speak back, but when he heard Fang Yuan directly say that there is something wrong with Mr. Liu who draws his own swordmanship, he suddenly felt angry...

The others also reacted when they heard this: This monk from Wuchi Kingdom is really arrogant, does he think that his swordsmanship is higher than that of Mr. Liu?

Fang Yuan didn't pay any attention to these, but just said lightly: A year ago you felt the bottleneck, that was when you broke through the limitations of swordsmanship, returned to the basics, and practiced sword power, but that person didn't show you the way, but instead asked you to pursue more changes in swordsmanship.

Speaking of which, the bamboo pole came across, and lightly tapped Li Daoxiong on the forehead.

This knock looks extremely simple, without any change, just calm and relaxed.

More importantly, in Li Daoxiong's view, this knock was inexplicably similar to his sword just now.

Turning complexity into simplicity, breaking laws into momentum, it's that simple!

Fang Yuan turned his head and glanced at Li Daoxiong, and said, That's all I said, how much you can understand is up to you!

Swordsmanship...sword power?

Li Daoxiong stood there stupidly, with layers of sweat pouring out from his head.

But Fang Yuan didn't say anything more to him.

I didn't make you kneel for three days and three nights, it would be interesting enough to understand your confusion with the Tao of Wuque Sword Sutra!

In the end, he just saw that Li Daoxion was a sincere sword learner, so he was very dissatisfied and even a little resentful that the so-called master of swordsman deliberately pointed him in the wrong direction of sword cultivation, so he deliberately pointed out a way for him!

Through this little sword fanatic, he also thought of himself when he first learned swordsmanship. At that time, why didn't he practice swordsmanship painstakingly, and even fell into a demon, but he also suffered from the lack of guidance from a master, and the more he practiced, the more obsessed he was, almost ruining his foundation?

If it wasn't for my good luck, I accidentally found the Wu Que Sword Manual left by Qingyang Zong Jianzhi from the back mountain of Qingyang Zong, and pointed out the direction for myself.

People sincerely ask for swords, you either don't teach them, and in the end you teach them all, but you mislead your disciples, what is the purpose of this?

What happened to the people in the cultivation world?

I'm catching up with the climax, so I will publish the two chapters together, so that everyone can enjoy it! The second update is coming soon!