Chapter 101
Although there are many Pavilion Masters, it is not easy to become one.
Just for cultivation, one must at least reach the Quasi-Emperor realm.
Quasi-Emperors, once upon a time, were the most powerful fighting force of the Blue Star human race.
And the Martial Arts Palace is just one of the institutions of the Yanxia Federation, which shows how powerful the human race is now.
Nowadays, the situation in the Starry Sky Battlefield is urgent. The Palace Master and the Deputy Palace Master are all in charge of the Starry Sky Battlefield. Only a few of them are left in the Blue Star, but Li Minghao can hardly see them easily.
Therefore, Li Minghao came to this Yinghuo Star to report to the Yinghuo Pavilion Master.
As Li Minghao's voice fell, the door of the hall was divided into left and right, and Li Minghao walked in quickly.
After entering the hall, Li Minghao seemed to have come to another world, with mountains and green waters, birds singing and flowers blooming, and a seemingly ordinary figure in green clothes, with his back to him, fishing by the lake.
After a while, the man in green collected the fishing line, and on the hook was a long sword. The rhyme of Taoism flowed on the long sword, and the surrounding space seemed to be unable to bear the pressure of the long sword, and it collapsed inch by inch.
Li Minghao's pupils shrank. That was, a wild-level imperial weapon that surpassed the universe-level spiritual weapon! ?
The man in green shook his head and threw the long sword into a bamboo basket filled with various items.
Until then, the man in white said lightly: "What's the matter?"
While speaking, he threw the fishhook into the lake again.
Li Minghao then said: "Master, there is a new student in Jiuxiao Academy who has comprehended a secret technique. Please take a look."
As he spoke, a jade slip appeared in Li Minghao's hand.
"Oh?"
The man in green exclaimed lightly, with a hint of curiosity in his tone.
He knew that if this secret technique was ordinary, even if it was a universe-level martial art, Li Minghao would not come here to find him.
It seems that this secret technique should be somewhat different.
Then, the jade slip in Li Minghao's hand disappeared and appeared in the hands of the man in green.
After a moment, the man in green said lightly:
"Very good, I will give you the authority of the Pavilion Master level. Within the authority, any conditions can be agreed. You go and negotiate with that little guy."
The tone was calm, but the ripples on the lake surface proved that he was not so calm.
This level of secret techniques and martial arts are generally the core golden fingers of warriors. They are rarely included in the human arsenal and become the foundation shared by all human beings. However, this Dou character secret technique has a great chance to be included in the arsenal and improve the overall combat power of the human race.
Even he, the quasi-emperor, was somewhat tempted.
The most important thing is that this secret technique is also useful to him. If he can learn this secret technique, his own combat power will also be improved, which is of vital significance to the current situation of the starry sky battlefield.
Mo Nan? Interesting.
"Yes."
After getting the promise he wanted, Li Minghao slowly left the hall.
His figure turned into a stream of light again, and Li Minghao rushed towards the blue star.
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Nine Heavens World, Nine Heavens Holy Land.
In the Enlightenment Hall, Mo Nan stood in the enlightenment room.
After slowly exhaling a breath, the Qingfeng Sword appeared in his hand.
The next moment, Mo Nan's figure flashed, and he took graceful steps, and the long sword fluttered like a dancer's long sleeves.
Quiet as a virgin, like a proud dragon.
At the same time, Mo Nan's Nine Heavens points were also rapidly decreasing.
The first four moves of "Sword Dance" were performed by Mo Nan one by one.
In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced with swords and moved all directions!
The first move, the sword moved all directions!
Then, the second move, Nine Suns Shining in the Sky, the third move, Thunder Judgment, and the fourth move, Raging Waves of Rivers and Seas, were performed by Mo Nan one by one.
Then, it was repeated over and over again.
In his mind, the golden light representing [Unparalleled Perception] was constantly trembling.
Mo Nan spoke in a low voice: "Life and death crisis."
As Mo Nan's voice fell, the scene around him changed instantly, and Mo Nan was in an ancient battlefield.
He was surrounded by enemies, and the shouts of killing were deafening.
The sword moved in all directions again, sweeping away the weapons stabbing at him. At the same time, Mo Nan was also injured, and blood slowly dripped from the wound.
Mo Nan suddenly turned his sword moves, and did not use the Nine Suns Shining in the Sky, but recited a new sword song.
"The spectators are as depressed as the mountains, and the world is depressed for a long time!"
The fifth style, the world changes color!
A dazzling light burst out with Mo Nan as the center, as if taking away all the colors between heaven and earth.
The light burst out, and countless enemies around were shattered in an instant, and were twisted into nothingness by the sharp sword intent.
The enemies continued to gather together, and Mo Nan's sword song continued to sound:"The red lips and pearl sleeves are both lonely, and the disciples will pass on the fragrance later."
The sharp sword intent suddenly became bleak and lonely. Mo Nan's figure leaped, like a lonely dancer in his old age, facing the last dance on an empty stage.
Sixth move, lonely fragrance.
The crowd that rushed up was like dried petals, withered and withered, losing all moisture, and finally unable to get up.
"The beauty of Linying is in Baidi, dancing this song with great spirit."
Mo Nan was like a peerless beauty, dancing in the crowd of thousands of troops. The enemies around him stood there like a dazed audience, motionless.
Then, everyone fell to the ground slowly with an obsessive look in their eyes.
Seventh move, beauty takes away the spirit!
After the seventh move fell, Mo Nan's figure slowly stopped.
At the same time, the surrounding scenes began to disperse and returned to the original simple room.
Mo Nan frowned and took out the Jiuxiao token in confusion.
Then, Mo Nan couldn't help but burst out with a swear word:
"Fuck, it's so dark."
There are more than 290,000 Jiuxiao points, but now there are only 50 points left.
One hundred points per second, only 6,000 points per minute, and 60,000 points in 10 minutes. Could it be that he has been here for nearly 50 minutes?
No way? It feels like only a moment has passed.
These Jiuxiao points are really useless.
It seems that I have to work hard to get points, and I have to deduce the sword dance as soon as possible.
Mo Nan has a feeling that the upper limit of the sword dance is very high, especially the seventh style, which has touched the realm of the soul and pushed the sword dance to another height. If it continues to deduce, Mo Nan feels that the sword dance will reach an amazing level.
Only when a warrior reaches the King of the Sea of Clouds can he initially master the divine thoughts.
Only when a martial arts lord reaches the Star Realm can he begin to cultivate the divine soul and lay the initial foundation for the realm of immortals and gods where the world decays and I will live forever.
And the sword dance can kill the divine soul, that is to say, it can kill immortals and gods!
The sword dance is definitely an incredible martial art. Maybe it will leave a strong mark among the thousands of top martial arts of the human race.
Mo Nan put away his thoughts and checked the three latest sword techniques he had comprehended.
