Chapter 464: Excalibur Puppet

With a move of the long sword, the puppet flew up, revealing the back without any words.

Swish, swish, Changsun Jing could only see the sword moving around, dragons and snakes, and dancing shadows. With his eyesight, he could only barely catch the tip of the sword, and could not get a glimpse of the full changes.

In a short period of time, he could feel the various charms of priorities, speed, reality, etc., laid out layer by layer without any clutter.

When the sword was retracted, the puppet returned to the box. It happened to have its back turned to the sky, with jet black hair, and sixteen words engraved on it:

"Don't dare or forget the kindness of your guidance. Use your sword to write down your will and discuss the path together."

Changsun Jing looked at it with extraordinary concentration. Every stroke seemed to be done casually, freely and elegantly, either heavy or light, rough or fine, clumsy or dexterous. It fully showed the charm of swordsmanship, but it seemed to be lost in deliberateness. There are too many, each stroke is different, does not follow the structure of the characters, and is messy.

But if you take your eyes back from the details and look at them as a whole, you feel that they are integrated into one, as if they were made in nature. You can't find any inappropriate strokes and structures. The sword's meaning is round and tolerant!

If the Sword Emperor's letter of challenge is like hibiscus emerging from clear water, and the success of the game is ordinary, then the reply from Jingshenjian is that of a peerless beauty dressed exquisitely. Her beauty is not lost because of the heavy makeup, but it enhances her stunning feeling.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to wear heavy makeup and light makeup!

"Another 'peerless swordsmanship'..." Changsun Jing sighed again.

Ruyi Monk's eyes were similar to his, focusing on the puppet: "If a beginner in swordsmanship gets this puppet and tries to figure it out day and night, he will be able to understand the powerful swordsmanship. It will be regarded as one of the rare books in the martial arts world."

From the perspective of a knowledgeable person like him, these thirty characters contain the Sword Emperor and Jingshen Sword's understanding of swordsmanship respectively, and interpret the most basic, fundamental and most charming changes into strokes, and each word has a hidden meaning. Using each of the most wonderful moves, the first fourteen and the last sixteen were connected to form a seamless set of swordsmanship, just like a dragon coming to life, soaring into the sky, like a colorful mist, a gorgeous starry night!

For the Sword Emperor and the Jingshen Sword, this may just be the result of their sword test in the air, but for people other than the Grand Master, these are two sets of peerless swordsmanship that can cause chaos in the world, and they can learn from them. How much you pay depends entirely on your personal qualifications or understanding of swordsmanship!

Changsun Jing was a true martial artist. He tried hard to memorize every stroke and every charm. It took him a long time to recover his eyes with difficulty. He felt excited about witnessing the legend of the world: "Even if this 'Excalibur Puppet' can't compare to several great books in the future, I'm afraid I won't give in too much. Obtaining it is equivalent to acquiring two generations of swordsmanship, which is enough to create a sect that will be passed down for many generations."

Under the shock and admiration, he forgot that the person involved was right next to him. Too explicit praise would make people embarrassed and make people think it was flattering. He named the puppet "Excalibur Puppet". If it wasn't just for swordsmanship, there would be no When it came to cultivating the key points, he was afraid that he would call this puppet the same as several great books.

"Amitabha, that's good, that's good." Ruyi Monk had nothing more to say.

Meng Qi listened with a smile and did not interrupt the conversation between Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng at all. It was not until they calmed down that he ordered the Forbidden Army general to give the puppet to the Sword Emperor.

After the general left the courtyard, he walked towards the imperial city. As he walked, he suddenly turned to a secluded place.

He is not deaf. How could he not hear the conversation between Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng just now?

And to be able to become a general of the Forbidden Army, his martial arts skills are pretty good, so he has some eyesight!

"Peerless swordsmanship, two sets of peerless swordsmanship..." His breathing became rapid. Although he had long since stagnated, his body had declined, and he had passed the age of making breakthroughs, but if he had children, how could he not care for his children and grandchildren? count?

With such two sets of swordsmanship, even without the corresponding level of internal skills, it is enough to dominate the world. If you can have some adventures to make up for your shortcomings, you may be invincible under the Grand Master, and you may even be able to become the Demon Queen. Their realm!

At that time, whether you can establish a sect or become a wealthy family, it will be a matter of honor!

He rushed home, took the corresponding thing, and rubbed the thirty characters on the puppet on white silk. Although it lost a lot of its original charm, he did not dare to directly steal the puppet or forge it himself. After all, the sword The emperor's vision is so vicious, he can only make do with it like this. Anyway, if he can get 70% to 80% of the magic, he will be considered a treasure!

After the rubbing was completed, he thought about it and approved next to the first fourteen words: "Suppressing Evil Sword Technique."

Take the meaning of the Sword King to frighten the little evil demon Xiao Xiao.

Then the last sixteen characters were better named, so he directly wrote: "Jingshen Sword Technique".

When he named it, he felt like he had participated in history. It seemed that his family would prosper from now on, and when future generations studied swordsmanship, they would see the handwriting of his ancestor and feel grateful to him.

What he didn't expect was that the two sword techniques of "Excalibur Puppet", "Suppressing Evil" and "Shocking God" would cause many turmoils in the world in the future, creating a man who would become famous in the world.

After the rubbing was completed, he removed the rubbing marks on the puppet, left home in a hurry, and returned to the palace to resume his life.

The old and nearly decrepit Sword Emperor knelt on the ground with a long sword in front of him. He took the puppet and looked at Meng Qi's response carefully, which made the Forbidden Army general sweat on his forehead. No matter how cautious he was, there would always be a little bit of trouble after rubbing. Stains!

He originally thought that the Sword Emperor would just look at the response and then put down the puppet, just like the "Shocking Sword", so he was so bold that he made a rubbing in advance, but he never knew that the Sword Emperor would look at it so carefully.

"In just five years, he has reached such a point. No wonder he dreamed of fighting with him..." The Sword Emperor glanced at the general of the Forbidden Army, said nothing, and handed the puppet to his young disciple, "Sword of Heaven" Song bright.

Before Meng Qi killed the living Buddha, he seemed to have made up his mind to fight Meng Qi!

"Perhaps it's the qi pulling from somewhere." Song Ming chuckled softly.

The Sword Emperor shook his head, as if there was something he hadn't revealed.

Song Ming was about to ask again when he suddenly let out a soft "Huh" and focused his eyes on the puppet. His instinct as a swordsman made him fascinated.

"This is the essence of my master and the 'Shocking Sword' swordsmanship. If you think about it carefully, you should be able to gain something. I have never written any words or secrets in my life, so let's use this puppet to inherit it." When Huang Changlao was talking, there seemed to be the sound of sword energy surging in the air, and the swishing sound continued. There were tiny holes on the surface of the puppet, which were the acupuncture points of the human body, and there were sword marks to guide the direction of the flow of true energy. , it is the flow of true energy corresponding to his sword technique.

At the end, he sighed: "To accommodate thousands, the ambition is not small. If we can deduce the flow of true energy and internal skills of the Jingshen Sword from the sword skills, I may be able to clear the clouds in front of me. Unfortunately, just looking at the sword skills is not enough." You can’t tell…”

Song Ming regained his concentration and smiled bitterly: "Master, this disciple has always thought that swordsmanship is considered to be an entrance into the palace, the pinnacle of the world, but now we know that it is just a frog at the bottom of a well!"

The Forbidden Army general next to him almost fainted with fright when the Sword Emperor looked at him. Fortunately, the Sword Emperor didn't say anything.

At this time, he gradually came back to his senses and suddenly remembered something: it was rumored in the world that the Sword Emperor cherished talents the most and often gave opportunities to ordinary people in the world...

"Okay, you go out. Tomorrow may be my last battle. I want to wait quietly with my old friend." The Sword Emperor's voice was a little tired.

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Sunset Peak is located on the west side of the capital. Whenever the sun sets, looking from a distance, it seems to be covered with a layer of afterglow. Depending on the season, it can be golden or red, gorgeous and beautiful.

Near the top of the peak, the devil queen in white gauze stood beside the tree. She did not go up any further because getting any closer would disturb the two people at the top.

For a great master like her, having the opportunity to watch the battle between the same level is a gain that cannot be replaced by anything else. Therefore, as soon as she heard the news about the battle between the Sword Emperor and the Jingshen Sword, she arranged different countermeasures for the outcome of the battle. , immediately came alone, without any sloppiness.

Her beautiful eyes turned to look at the nearby boulder. Although she couldn't see it, she could clearly sense that the Imperial Master was on the other side of the boulder.

After he failed to help the prince in the fight for the throne five years ago, he took the emperor's grandson to far away places, and now he is here to watch this battle.

Only the Grand Master dared to get close to the Grand Master-level fight. Changsun Jing, Ruyi Seng and others chose a pavilion farther away, and could only barely see the peak.

This battle was not publicized, and only a few well-informed people gathered, so it did not appear to be complicated.

Among the capital, Right Chancellor Wang Derang was pacing back and forth in the political hall, looking at Sunset Peak from time to time, as if he wanted to rush there immediately.

But he shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding the imperial city and cannot leave easily.

"The emperor has a decree, please protect him and go to Sunset Peak to watch the battle." At this time, a eunuch entered the political hall.

Wang Derang was happy at first, and then frowned: "How can a king of the Nine-Five-Year Plan stand under a dangerous wall?"

"Your Majesty said how could a master fight for the last battle without his disciples being present?" The eunuch had already received the order.

Mentioning the way of being a teacher, Wang Derang finally relaxed his tone: "Okay."

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At the top of Sunset Peak, Meng Qi saw the Sword Emperor again after many years.

He is much older than before, and the wrinkles and age spots on his face are getting deeper and deeper, but his burly and majestic body is not bent at all, and he still stands upright, and standing there gives people an empty feeling, as if he is here. , not here, it’s extraordinarily magical!

Even if he doesn't move, Meng Qi still has the same pressure as when he faced He Jiu and Wang Siyuan. It's a pity that Sword Emperor doesn't have exterior scenes and Dharmakaya moves.

Thinking of this, Meng Qi sighed: "Senior, are you alright?"

The Sword Emperor said calmly: "I'm about to die. I can't say that I'm fine. I didn't expect that a whim many years ago could make me wait for an opponent like you. The world is really wonderful."

When the Sword Emperor was in front of him, Meng Qi clearly sensed that there was an external demon hiding in his body, but instead of possessing him, the external demon seemed to be held captive by him.

He asked slightly hesitantly: "Senior's body?"

"It?" The Sword Emperor gave a rare smile, "Don't worry, if you win, I will naturally sit down and it will follow. If you lose, it won't live long."

He didn't explain the cause and effect, and said with a solemn expression: "Get ready to start."

Meng Qi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and got rid of all distracting thoughts. The inner world moved naturally, and his spirit seemed to spread infinitely, passing through the earth, mountain peaks, rivers, and the blue sky, the scorching hot sun, the dark and terrifying chaos. Cave, countless bright stars...

This feeling... Meng Qi seemed to be able to experience the existence of the ocean-like vitality of heaven and earth, drawing from it with every breath and breath, and the power of heaven and earth was also vaguely revealed in front of him.

The Sword Emperor felt that the person in front of him became hollow and empty, as if he had transformed into the deep night sky, accommodating all things.

So he raised his sword.

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