For the sword monk, the sword is the life of the sword monk.

The stronger the sword, the stronger the sword monk.

The title of sword monk is also different from that of ordinary monks.

This is the particularity of Sword Cultivator.

Xuan Yuzong, known as the righteous leader of the world, has as many masters as clouds, and hundreds of thousands of disciples, but only ten sword monks.

Among the sword monks, the most famous one is the Supreme Elder in Xuanyu Sect thousands of years ago, the ninth-rank sword emperor Xuanyi, who is only one step away from the mysterious and unknown realm of sword fairy.

It also established Xuan Yuzong's status as a superpower.

At the same time, many Xuanyu disciples came here admiringly, creating a trend of using swords as magical weapons.

Fang Zhuheng did not expect to meet such a sword cultivator in the Xuanyu Mountain.

Moreover, judging from the style of this sword move, it is obvious that it is Xuan Yuzong's emperor-level martial skill Wanjian Qifa!

Sword art can also be called martial arts, it is a necessary way to mobilize the spiritual power in the body.

Just like kung fu, you can't practice without kung fu.

Without martial arts, there is no way to erupt a tyrannical force zone.

No matter how powerful one's own spiritual power is, without martial skills, it is all empty talk.

Martial skills are divided by power: mortal level, mysterious level, spiritual weapon level, kingly level, emperor level, emperor level, and god level.

The higher the level of martial arts, the greater the power, but the difficulty of comprehension is also doubled, and it takes a lot of time.

Similarly, some martial arts also have certain requirements for the realm, and their own strength is insufficient, and they cannot display the full power of the martial arts, and the difficulty of releasing them is also doubled, requiring a certain price.

In the entire Xuanyu Sect, there are only four emperor-level martial arts.

This Ten Thousand Swords Unleashed is one of them.

In the long history of Xuan Yuzong, there are only two people who have learned how to shoot ten thousand swords together.

The first one is Xuanyu's first generation patriarch, Xuanyuzi.

The second place is Xuanyu Taishang,

Fang Zhuheng knew the difficulty of this set of sword formulas. He was obsessed with swords at the beginning, and he had also learned every move and a half.

But in the end, just like what he saw on this stone wall, he couldn't remember a move at all, and had to give up in the end.

"Could it be left by Master Xuanyi's uncle~~?"

"But Master Xuanyi's uncle has disappeared for hundreds of years."

Fang Zhuheng was full of doubts in his heart. Although the traces on the stone wall contained sword intent, they were by no means written thousands of years ago.

Fang Zhuheng still has this vision.

At that moment, he asked again when the disciple who discovered this place was discovered.

The disciple answered truthfully, but did not get any useful clues.

"Could it be that there is another amazingly talented person in the Xuan Yuzong? A genius in the way of swords, it seems that God has blessed me Xuanya!"

"Hmph, the Demon Sect produced a Demon Sect Witch, who defeated many decent geniuses of my sect, and swept away my decent face. For the sake of my age, it is not easy for the elders to look down on her. If this genius of swordsmanship is found, then It will definitely strengthen Xuanyu's reputation."

Fang Zhuheng snorted coldly in his heart, thinking of Wang Meili's existence, his eyes flashed fiercely.

The appearance of Wang Meili has given Decent a headache recently, and even made the entire Decent genius unable to hold his head up.

But at this moment, the appearance of the sword intent stone wall made Fang Zhuheng aware of a turning point.

He knew all the monks of the older generation in Xuan Yuzong, but there was no such powerful sword monk.

The only possibility is that a new sword cultivator has appeared among the younger generation of cultivators of Xuan Yuzong!

If he is found, then the face lost by decentness can be regained.

"Check it out for me, and see who has been to Xuanyu Houshan in the past few decades."

Fang Zhuheng's eyes were full of joy, and he gave orders.

A group of Xuanyu disciples obviously didn't understand why Fang Zhuheng was so happy, they scratched their heads, and someone immediately went to deal with it.

Fang Zhuheng looked at the stone wall again, his eyes were full of fire.

In this stone wall, there is a way to cast ten thousand swords at once, and there are human silhouette images, the difficulty of cultivation has been greatly reduced.

He wants to try again, whether he can learn one and a half moves.

Even if it is just a single move of the emperor-level kungfu, it can make his current combat power several times stronger.

The mind was immersed in it again, and in Fang Zhuheng's mind, "The figures of the teacher Fang Dao suddenly gathered together at this moment.

Tens of thousands of sword moves, in a sequence of swords, returned to the state of swords.

Only a white figure and a sword remained.

Although there is no sword.

But Fang Zhuheng felt that there was an illusion like tens of thousands of moves gathered into one move, which directly stabbed into his mind.

Let him have a feeling that his sanity will be wiped out under this sword!

The whole heart seemed to be tightly held by someone, unable to breathe.

There was a buzzing sound, and Fang Zhuheng's eyes went dark for a moment, and the world spun.

"Hallmaster, what's wrong with you?"

Disciple Xuanyu standing aside saw that Fang Zhuheng's back was already wet with sweat, and the cold sweat on his forehead was falling like rain, so he hurriedly asked.

It took a long time before Fang Zhuheng took a deep breath, feeling a sense of loss of strength all over his body, as if he had walked before the gate of hell.

This is the power of mood!

There is no need for other means at all to make people feel invisible oppression.

"This seat is fine."

Fang Zhuheng waved his hands and wiped his sweat. On the surface, the situation was calm, but in fact his heart was already overwhelmed.

"A?!!"

"This seems to be the lost trick that ancestor Xuanyi said back then?"

"The last move, ten thousand swords all at once? The essence of the whole sword art, the strongest move! (Okay Zhao)"

He had flipped through the sword formula of Ten Thousand Swords Unleashed, and naturally knew the sentence that Xuan Yi left on the last incomplete page of the sword formula.

A trick that has been lost, but now it has been learned by others?

The incomplete page on the sword formula has already lost more than half.

How could anyone understand?

Could it be that there are two copies of Ten Thousand Swords in this world?

Fang Zhuheng froze in place, with an extremely weird expression.

Disciple Xuanyu at the side couldn't help being surprised when he saw this scene, and looked at the stone wall with fear, not daring to look any further.

Even Fang Zhuheng in the realm of Linghuang is like this, people like them may be even more irresistible.

Fang Zhuheng didn't stay long, and left the Sword Intent Stone Wall in a daze, without even asking about the whereabouts of the Demon Sect monster.

In comparison, this sword intent and stone wall obviously made him care more.

He wants to report this matter to the suzerain senior brother. .

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