Chapter 5 Thirteen Swords of Time

He stood up and waved the steel knife in his hand. White light flashed in front of his eyes, and three sword lights flashed.

Wind and Frost Knife Technique: Xiao Cheng

Progress: 93%

Next step: Dacheng

[Perseverance, swing the sword five thousand times a day, and it will be completed in three months. ]

The Fengshuang Sword Technique is about to break through, but it will still take three months.

Since ancient times, spiritual practice has been divided into fundamental skills and Tao-protecting techniques.

From bottom to top, the art of protecting the Tao has levels such as spells, spiritual arts, treasure arts, and Tao arts.

Fundamental tactics are divided into levels such as magic tactics, spiritual tactics, treasure tactics, and Tao tactics.

Naturally, the artifacts include magical artifacts, spiritual artifacts, treasure artifacts, and Taoist artifacts.

Mangguqi is the fundamental skill of cultivation and is closely related to the progress of cultivation, while the Law of Wind and Frost Knife is a magic to protect the Tao.

"If you have mastered the Fengshuang Sword Technique, you can exchange it for the Kurong Hand from the Sutra Pavilion, and then you can prepare for the practice of the Thirteen Swordsmanship of Time.

As the saying goes, the bright moon is old at the end of the world, and the years are like a knife with wind and frost.

Once this wind and frost sword technique has been practiced to great perfection, it will be combined with Kurong Hand.

The two merge into one, the glory of life and death, and the vicissitudes of life and devastation. At that time, the power of the Wind and Frost Sword Technique will be greatly increased.

If he can find the general outline of Taoism in the future, he will be able to successfully learn the inherited spiritual technique of the Thirteen Swordsman of Time.

Thirteen swords of time, one sword and a year, and the swords make people grow old, which is far beyond ordinary spiritual skills.

As for the general outline of the inheritance of the Thirteen Knives of Time, Ye Yang already had an idea.

This was one of the reasons why he insisted on abandoning the other spells in Feitianmen and chose this wind and frost sword technique.

At this moment, a person from outside slowly walked in, and Ye Yang put away his knife and stood up.

Seeing Wang Dong coming, Ye Yang was a little surprised and didn't know why he came.

"Junior Brother Wang, I don't know what I need to ask for."

"Senior Brother Ye, I heard that you have great swordsmanship and would like to ask for some advice."

"My sword is never unsheathed for nothing, not to mention you and me, brothers and sisters, why should we fight and kill?"

"Senior brother, they say that you have been practicing swordsmanship for ten years without making a single move. It is an act of defiance for a monk to practice swordsmanship. You can't just be a coward."

"I have been practicing sword practice for ten years, every day. It is enough for a long time. I don't know if this sword is sharp."

Wang Dong didn't allow him to refuse and attacked with one punch.

The fire rain in his hands was like violent vitality, rushing towards him.

He wanted to test Ye Yang's strength.

The person in front of me only knows how to practice hard, and no one has ever seen him make a move.

Even if they compete with each other in the year-end competition every year, the other party will only try it lightly and never take action easily.

"In this case, I admit defeat in this competition. I admit that I am no match for my junior brother."

Ye Yang took a step back slightly and said.

"you……"

Wang Dong felt a punch hit the cotton, which was so soft that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother, take action. I won't give up until you take action."

He comes to kill again.

Wang Dong is indeed very powerful.

Ting Yu Tian's fire skill was extremely hot, and there were fire threads and fire rain everywhere, and the most important thing was mixed with poisonous gas.

Makes you slightly dizzy.

"In that case, junior brother, please take over!"

Seeing the other party coming to kill, there is no way to avoid it.

Ye Yang slashed out with his sword, causing riots in the world.

Wang Dong's movement skills were agile and he ducked slightly to the side to avoid the light of the sword.

"Not bad! Come again."

"Watch me listen to the Rain Vine Gourd Technique."

After saying that, he untied the green and yellow gourd on his back and spun it around. The gourd shot out countless fire and rain brilliance, all hitting Ye Yang's body.

Ye Yang dodged slightly, swung the sword in a circle, and swung out the wheel. A crackling sound sounded, blocking all the fire rain.

Ye Yang stepped forward and flew up in the distance, his hands like silk dragons.

Taking advantage of the situation, he struck forward, turning the chop into a slap with a sharp knife, and hit Wang Dong's abdomen hard.

Wang Dong was hit by the back of the knife and groaned.

boom!

Wang Dong flew out directly.

"Is this the Fengshuang Sword Technique? The meaning of vicissitudes of life is really hard to resist."

At the moment of the fight, he felt that his whole body was undergoing changes in time.

The vicissitudes of life and death surged into my heart, and I couldn't bear the loss. I felt so sad that it was difficult to resist.

"Junior brother, I agree. Your Tingyutian fire skills are so powerful. I may not be able to win if we try it again."

Wang Dong's face turned dark.

After being praised by Ye Yang, his face looked a little better.

He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and left.

Zhu Mange and Zhu Huting on the side happened to come looking for Ye Yang.

Suddenly seeing this scene, I was stunned!

"This knife is so fast!"

In an instant, Wang Dong flew out upside down.

The two people watching couldn't help but be stunned.

Didn’t you just say that they are equally matched and evenly matched?

Where is this equal match?

After defeating Wang Dong.

Ye Yang still started practicing his sword as if nothing had happened.

The sword was swung down one after another.

Zhu Mange couldn't help but look slightly sideways.

"As expected, he is the most durable cub."

"Senior Brother Ye is too fierce."

I heard that although Senior Brother Ye has average talent, he has been practicing every day since he started practicing.

Ten years on, the perseverance is amazing and the endurance is endless.

It is jokingly called the most durable cub.

Now it seems that it is indeed well-deserved.

After wielding the Fengshuang Sword Technique for more than 700 times, Ye Yang finally saw Zhu Mange and Zhu Huting at the door.

Seeing this, he picked up the Wolong Jade Liquid that he had prepared, put on his clothes again, and walked out.

"Senior Brother Ye, you are here."

Zhu Huting and Zhu Mange saw Ye Yang and hurriedly said hello.

The two of them also held a box of exquisite ancient sandalwood gilt box in their hands.

I think it contains the Huangya Maojian tea that Zhu Yue mentioned.

Several people walked into the Yingbin Pavilion.

Bai Zizhen and Zhu Yueren were chatting and laughing, arm in arm.

The two seemed to have reached an agreement on something and were quite happy.

Bai Zizhen clapped his hands, and there was already a team of slim maids bringing dishes of exquisite dishes.

After the five flavors of the dish, a whole fish is served, with its head facing Zhu Yue.

A pair of fish heads means that the immortal is rich and noble. A swing of the fish's tail means good fortune and longevity. It is often said that there are three heads and four tails, five on the back and six on the belly.

Fish heads generally correspond to people with the most noble status.

Zhu Yue cleared his throat and took the fattest piece to Bai Zizhen first.

Then it was Ye Yang's turn.

"I've heard that my nephew is sunny and cheerful and diligent in cultivation. You should learn more from Senior Brother Ye after you arrive at Feitian Sect."

Ye Yang quickly stood up and took it.

However, Zhu Yue said nothing about him and Zhu Mange.

Ye Yang naturally knew that he might not be qualified in front of the Zhu clan leader.

Although he took these things very lightly, he was still a little unhappy inside.

But his face was still calm and calm.

Zhu Yue couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw that Ye Yang did not please him and told him about Zhu Mange.

He originally thought that this disciple would talk to him about this matter, hoping to get help from the Zhu family to help him practice.

He had already thought of words to evade, but he didn't expect that the other party behaved in a moderate manner, neither humble nor overbearing, round on the outside and square on the inside, without mentioning a word.

If he was young, he would never be able to be so indifferent.

On the other hand, there is also a little regret in my heart.

At midnight, the banquet ended.

Ye Yang walked back to his room, forced himself to concentrate, and slowly pulled out the steel knife.

Under the moonlight, the scimitar looked like the moon, and the blade reflected the cold light. When he raised and lowered the scimitar, the heavy scimitar swung lightly in his hand.

The cold light cracked, and silver afterimages flowed in the night sky like silver water.

Work hard! Strive! Persevere!

Ye Yang yelled, and the speed of the knife in his hand became faster and faster. You need to understand the world's wisdom, but you can't rely on it. It's just an external appearance.

What truly controls one's own destiny is always a powerful force, and one must never put the cart before the horse.

One is technique, the other is Tao, both are indispensable.

Circle on the outside and square on the inside is his way of life.

After swiping the knife five thousand times, Ye Yang felt sweat pouring down his body, his thick cotton clothes were soaked to the back, his hair was disheveled, and drops of sweat dripped from his forehead.

His body was dripping with sweat, as if he had just been washed, and his whole body was sore. Ye Yang tiredly got into bed, and coupled with the influence of alcohol, he soon fell asleep.

evening.

A tall figure stood in front of the window, holding an old brass pipe in his hand and taking a puff.

Then he blew out a large mouthful of white smoke, and the surrounding smoke reflected his flickering eyes.

It was Zhu Yue.

Sitting on the wicker chair behind Zhu Yue, Zhu Mange crossed her legs and sipped a cup of fragrant tea alone.

Looking at his daughter's innocent and romantic expression, Zhu Yue felt a warmth flash in his heart.

"Mange, what do you think of Ye Yang?"

When Zhu Mange heard what Zhu Yue said, he put down the mahogany tea cup, glanced at him and said, "It's okay."

Zhu Yue's thoughts went back to more than 20 years ago, when he was still in his prime and his body was still strong.

After drinking, I urinate three feet in the wind with the strength of the wine.

Now after a few drinks, I already have a splitting headache, and I can't help feeling that I am really getting old.

When he was young, it was the Feitian Sect's most critical moment, and Taohuawu, the sect's residence, was occupied.

He fought side by side with Hall Master Ye, but the difference was that he hid in the corpse and escaped, while Hall Master Ye took the lead, fought to the death and refused to escape, and ended up with his body missing.

"Brother Zhu, you hide, I hide, everyone in the sect hides. If this continues, how can the sect prosper?"

"As monks, we come in rain or wind, so why should we fear death?"

Therefore, Hall Master Ye died, but he survived.

While alive, there are endless possibilities.