Building B

Leaving the competition arena, preparing to go back to his cave house, but on the way back, he suddenly remembered that under the Hanli Peak, there is a waterfall, although it is not particularly spectacular, but it does not have a special charm.

The waterfall swordsmanship requires practitioners to observe all kinds of waterfalls in the world and integrate them to give full play to the uniqueness of the waterfall swordsmanship. The more insights, the stronger the swordsmanship, and even make opponents unpredictable. The mystery.

He swaggered to the place where the Han family lived here. Because of the presence of the head token, those Han family members didn't dare to do anything with him. They just looked at him in different eyes.

Especially the few Han family who followed Han Huang, suffered a loss in his and Gao Dali's hands, one by one could not wait to kill themselves with their eyes, but he pretended not to see anything, and jumped onto Hanli. Feng disappeared before their eyes in a blink of an eye.

"This kid is so arrogant!"

"How can he still have the guts to come here, this shameless man!"

"You look at his defiant look, it's really hateful!"

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From time to time, the crowd heard the sound of tattering, and a few times a figure appeared in front of the crowd, and everyone hurried forward to salute, "Elder!"

The person who came was the great elder of the Han family of Haoxuezong, and the Supreme Elder of Haoxuezong, who was even older than Gongsun Hong. Even if the latter saw him, he would be honored as an elder.

However, such a powerful old man has always had a prejudice against Lou Yi. He can ignore the intrigue in the Haoxue sect, he can ignore the intrigues in the sect, but ignore the series of tragedies that occurred in the sect. Only can not hold him.

Because Haoxuezong is noisy, after all, it is their Han family. This kind of tacit understanding has lasted for hundreds of years. Those who try their best to climb up are just trying to share some more benefits. And these things are their Han family. Look down on.

But the head of the disciple was not good. The head disciple of Haoxuezong for hundreds of years has been taken care of by the Han family. This has almost become a routine, and what kind of ruthless way Han Yurou cultivated, even the family friendship I don't care about it, how can I still care about the interests of the family.

He couldn't control Han Yurou, so he sent a grievance to Lou Yi. The reason why the Han family was so tough this time was because of him. After all, Han Yuan died here, and the Han family still owes them an explanation.

Han Yuan’s son, Han Huang, who returned from school, naturally wanted to replace Han Yurou as the head of Han Xuezong, but Han Yurou’s move caused criticism from other families and made him feel very shameless.

However, his nephew has an appearance that is indisputable in the world, which makes him feel helpless. Their Han family is in the Northern Territory, and they finally have a chance to stand up, but because of such a head of the disciple. The problem, the uproar, the face is lost.

That’s why Han Yurou talked to him this time. She didn’t want to care about these things, or even wanted to mix them up. However, the Han family has not been as good as before, and Han Huangxiu has broken through the primordial infant stage, and it is no longer possible to replace the Han family. Group people to fight.

At the beginning, she didn't think about it so much, so she decided to set Lou Yi as a direct disciple in private, which caused an uproar. In order to give the Han family an explanation, she could only solve the matter with this.

As long as Lou B can win, then the Han family in the Northern Territory can select ten people to join Lou B in the conference. Even if they get nothing in the end, they can still serve as attendants and join Lou B in his chosen sect. among.

This can be regarded as an explanation given to them by Han Yurou, but this elder is not optimistic about Lou Yi, so he still has a deep resentment. He looked in the direction Lou Yi was leaving and snorted coldly, "He can Winning? Daydreaming!"

At this moment, Building B had arrived at the destination, the place shrouded in cold mist, roaring incessantly, perhaps because of the sunlight coming in, the cold mist was filled with colorful light.

Although this cold waterfall is not wide, it is more than a hundred meters high. The water splashes over ten meters at the place where it falls. Lou Yi is standing at the place where the waterfall falls, quietly watching the drop of the cold waterfall and the appearance of splashing water.

Gradually, his expression became concentrated, and he subconsciously pulled out the Acacia Sword, accompanied by the roaring waterfall, and began to wave the sword in his hand.

His eyes were always fixed on the falling water, and soon others came directly below the waterfall, where the cold air was pressing, and the air waves caused by the falling water kept pushing him back.

He raised his brows, did not retreat, and moved forward. With his own spiritual element, he kept striding forward, and the more he moved forward, the stronger the repulsive force of this oppression, which made him feel occasionally in his heart. Counter this repulsive force.

He was surprised to find that without the support of Ling Yuan, it was simply impossible to resist this power alone. His body was tightly supported for an instant before being pushed out by the air wave formed by the falling water.

After finally stabilizing his body, looking up at the roaring waterfall, Lou Yi muttered to himself, "This should be the true meaning of the turbulence..."

Previously, under the waterfall in Wenxianlou, although it was more spacious and looked more powerful, the water drop was not enough. Therefore, the second formula of the waterfall sword art, although the basics are understood, it is still not mastered. To its essence.

But now facing this hundred-zhang waterfall, the air wave caused by this huge drop made him deeply realize the unstoppable turbulence of the water falling from the sky. He waved the sword in his hand, used the boat against the current, and followed the falling waterfall. , Upstream upstream.

This seemed extremely laborious, but his eyes were extremely firm, and the water of the waterfall was very cold, but his heart was bursting with heat, and the blade of the sword blocked the water of the waterfall, and he took the opportunity to go upward.

Being in mid-air, being washed by the water makes him feel very strenuous, but he uses this to feel the essence of this turbulent flow, and every impact of the current increases his perception a little.

Before he knew it, he had come to the top of the waterfall from the bottom of the waterfall. Looking down from the top, it seemed to be another scene. His heart was thoughtful. There was a raised rock in the center of the waterfall. Sit down cross-legged.

The water from not far away converges into this area of ​​water, just like the meridians of the human body, continuously converging spiritual energy to the sword in the hand. The so-called sea is inclusive of hundreds of rivers and gathers into an abyss.

He began to comprehend this feeling carefully, looking at his own meridians inwardly, quietly perceiving the circulation of the spiritual energy in the body, and feeling their rotation in the way of the week, turning around in the body.

Slowly he fell into concentration. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a rock, and he was not moved by the wind and rain. Everything around seemed to be quiet. There was no howling cold wind and no roar in his ears. The flow of water, everything fell into silence.

He began to realize himself and this rare feeling, the Acacia sword in his hand faintly radiated light, and at this moment a figure fell from the sky and stayed quietly above the sky at Lou Yi's meditation place.

Han Huang was originally guarding outside the palace of the head, but suddenly felt a mysterious breath. He felt a little bit, so he came to investigate and just saw Lou Yi meditation on this waterfall.

There was a faint halo around his body. This was the phase of comprehension and concentration. In Han Huang's calm eyes, there was a touch of brilliance, and he said to himself, "This son is really good, but he can think about it. To be able to settle, to be able to comprehend, to be able to comprehend, not bad, very good."

He left here in a flash, unwilling to disturb Lou Yi's meditation. He knew very well that after Lou B's meditation, his strength must be improved.

At this moment, Lou Yi is in his own sea of ​​consciousness, surrounded by countless light particles, just like stars in the sky, they are arranged disorderly around him, and he is standing in the air with the lovesickness in his hands. The sword, but the feeling of holding a sword is so different.

At this moment, he feels that he is extremely powerful, as if a sword can cut off the sky, a sword can shatter the yin and yang, and a sword can destroy all living beings, and how he wants to swing a sword~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is all by himself. Will.

His emotions caused the light particles around him to dance quickly, like the endless river and sea, looking up to the sky, countless light particles formed an airtight sky, he wanted to use this sword in his hand to cut the sky. .

However, he always feels something is wrong. This is his own sea of ​​consciousness, cut open the sky, isn't he trying to smash his heavenly spirit cover, a moment of slander in his heart, the heroic feeling of covering the sky with one hand, suddenly disappeared.

Raising the sword in his hand, lightly began to dance. The light particles followed the dance of the sword in his hand. The light particles slowly converged into a light manro, like a stream of light, beginning to follow. The sword danced in his hand.

He swung his sword, but his attention was all on the light particles. Lou Yi knew very well that these were actually sword intents that were invisible to the Waterfall Sword Art. He greedily absorbed every detail presented.

Each sword seems ordinary, but the performance of light particles is worlds apart. The use of spirit element is different, and the expression of sword tactics is different. Lou Yi quietly realizes in the sea of ​​consciousness, mechanically waving the sword in his hand. , Absorbing this rare and valuable experience.

At this moment, the outside body, the light radiating from the body became more and more brilliant, and strange fluctuations appeared around it. Under the influence of the water, the original rushing and circling water began to converge toward his location.

A rare picture appeared in front of my eyes. The water flow actually began to flow upstream, being pulled by the breath of Building B, and moving forward continuously. At this moment, the two water currents violently converge and emit a dense collision.

For the first time, the cold waterfall showed the appearance of a dry flow, exposing the ice covered under the waterfall, and the water flow with nowhere to go began to find another way. This also indirectly led to a small accident under the Hanli Peak. Little disaster...