After passing this corridor, a stone door was opened in front of him, and a hall suddenly appeared in front of him. Liulang thought to himself that designing so many mechanisms is nothing more than protecting the seven-star armor-breaking picture. It seems that this picture is really priceless.
I couldn't help asking: Aunt, what treasure does this Seven Star Tower have?
Bai Feng Huáng came to a wall, reached out to take off a sword hanging on the wall, and said: In fact, the Seven Star Armor Puncture Map is just a map of the Seven Star Tower. But if you don’t understand the true meaning of this treasure, what’s the use of being able to crack this tower?It is said that Emperor Shizong left a treasure that was rich enough to rival a country. There is a treasure, but it is not here.The real treasure here is actually the magic pill that Long Ji gave you. Isn’t it?If you can obtain the magic power of the god, it will be better than any treasure Ah.
Liulang nodded and saw Bai Feng Huáng pulling the sword out of the box. Liulang looked at it intently. The long sword sword was three feet long, and the sword edge was transparent. Under the reflection of the light, a purple halo was reflected on all sides and sprinkled on the ground. I don’t know what it was. Although Liu Lang was more than one zhang away from Bai Feng Huáng, the gentle sword energy emitted by the short sword did not decrease due to the distance. Just looking at the purple sword light emitted by the sword, a faint coldness arose in his heart, as if a sword was on his head and the central palace stabbed.
Bai Feng Huáng said: Liulang, this sword is called Ziyu Jintong, and it is exactly the same as my purple jade silvertong. They are both the favorites of Emperor Shizong during his lifetime. Now I will give you this sword.
After saying that, Bai Feng Huáng's sword return box was thrown to Liulang.
Liulang took it, measured it carefully, and couldn't let it go. Especially when Bai Feng Huáng said that the purple jade silver pupil she used was a pair, and he was even more ecstatic. It seemed that this fairy aunt had fallen in love with me.
Bai Feng Huáng said again: I also have a set of sword techniques called Xuantian Nine Styles, which are a total of 9981 moves. Now I will teach you it. You have to learn it carefully. If you can't learn it today, we should not go up to have a meal.
After saying that, Bai Feng Huáng showed off the purple jade silver-eyed sword and explained it to Liulang while explaining it.
Liulang read and studied seriously, but Liulang was really average in this area. Although he had put a lot of effort into it, after Bai Feng Huáng finished practicing, Liulang only remembered three or four out of ten.
Bai Feng Huáng did not think he was practicing slowly, but taught carefully. He reviewed the friendship and Liulang remembered 10% again.
It was probably noon, and Liulang was hungry and knocked Bai Feng Huáng at all. Seeing that she was looking at her sword-practice solemnly, she smiled embarrassedly and said: Master, is it time to have lunch?
Bai Feng Huáng said with a gloomy face: Didn’t I say that if you can’t learn this sword technique today, we can’t eat.
Liulang saw that her face was depressed. He seemed to be moving seriously. He practiced patiently again, but there was not much Zhang Jin. Bai Feng Huáng didn't say anything, just sat cross-legged and meditated quietly.
Liulang felt a little nervous and said to himself: It seems that he is going to be hungry today. Liu Ye, I am okay with taking shortcuts in practicing martial arts. If I really put on the air and practice hard, one is that I have never had such hard-working experiences, and the other is that I have always been afraid of heaven and earth, and I am the only one. I have never bowed to anyone. I don’t like this kind of forced pressure.It is this goddess-like aunt. If she had changed to a woman, Liu Ye would have been annoyed. Liu Lang thought again and said, Bai Feng Huáng was also for his own good. Everyone was sorry that Jinshatan was defeated so miserably. If he didn't work hard and practice martial arts, how could he be worthy of his dead relatives?Especially the fourth sister who was worried about her, maybe she was detained in the camp by the Liao army and was waiting for her to rescue her, but if she could not defeat the Nine Heavens Xuan Buddha, how could she save the fourth sister?Thinking of this, Liulang gritted his teeth and practiced harder.
Bai Feng Huáng was patient and ignored Liu Lang for the whole afternoon while sitting in meditation and practicing martial arts. Liu Lang also practiced hard. After a day, he remembered six or seven out of ten sword techniques and understood some of the secrets.
He was sweating profusely, and Bai Feng Huáng finally opened his eyes and said: Liulang, how do you feel?
Liulang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: Master, it’s almost done.
Bai Feng Huáng smiled and said: Why did you change your words and call me Master?
Liulang stepped forward to hug her, but was stopped by Bai Feng Huáng. She said majesticly: Since you call me master, you should respect your master. How can you be so kind?
Liulang laughed and said: Master, my disciple’s qualifications are dull. It is really not easy for me to learn this sword technique. However, after my disciple’s careful consideration and repeated practice, I have mastered six or seven out of ten.
Bai Feng Huáng nodded and asked: What do you think if you fight against the enemy in the face of the battle?
Liulang said shamelessly: You should be able to use it flexibly, and deal with moves when facing strong enemies!I'm better off with this.
Bai Feng Huáng said: Then let’s compete and see how much you can master this swordsmanship?
After several whistling sounds, Liulang felt an unparalleled force coming from behind. Before the palm power reached, the surging potential of the cold and swelling body had already made Liulang breathe. He wanted to rise up and dodge Bai Feng Huáng's palm power, which was in contact with Bai Feng Huáng's palm power. Liulang felt a strong force hidden in her soft palm power. In a hurry, the potential burst out, and he turned around and came out of his palm. The purple air of his palm was hidden, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of purple gauze. It was faint and soft, without any aura at all, and it was gentle and ethereal, as if there was nothing.
Liulang shouted: Master, don’t use the Six Ding and Six Jia Talisman to hit me, so that even if you beat me, you will not be glorious.
Seeing Bai Feng ignored him, a slender palm shadow mixed with sharp sword energy slowly approaching Liu Lang. Liu Lang had no choice but to take the initiative to attack, knowing that his skills were not as deep as Bai Feng Huáng. Therefore, this palm technique was circling, and four circles were transformed up and down, left and right. The palm power swirled rapidly, and the palm technique flew like a butterfly, striving to remove Bai Feng Huáng's Yinmian palm power.
Although it was a hard frame in helplessness, the palm force was removed as soon as it was connected, and it was never firm. It was moved or turned, or removed or sucked. It was either relieved by Bai Feng Huáng's palm force on the wall, and the earth and rocks were scattered, or it was quickly stepped back, and used force under the foot to transfer the sharp palm force from the palm to the feet, stepping out more than a dozen clear footprints. Only some parts of the palm force were difficult to remove and move. Only with the strength of the strong advance, I could only bear it with my own strength.
Liulang saw that although Bai Feng Huáng was competing with him, the palm power on his palm was completely unreserved. Although he did not show his death, he was really like encountering the most powerful master at the time of battle, which made him busy. He could not think about how to use the sword technique he had learned just now.
After more than ten moves in a row, a wandering fish jumped out and shouted: Master, I’m anxious!Can you call again later?
Bai Feng Huáng paused in his heart, stopped, and saw Liulang taking the time to breathe, he realized that he was deceived and shouted: Liulang, be careful behind you!
Liulang said ah and quickly turned around and looked around. The behind him was empty like wilderness, and he realized that he was deceived.
Just as he was about to breathe, the sword light behind him suddenly flashed, and a female voice said: Look at the sword!
Liulang felt the silent coldness behind him, and the points of ten thousand needles were pierced towards the dozens of acupoints behind him. Although the sword light was clearly visible, the sword wind was faint, like a star blinking, and when thousands of eyes looked at him, he could only see the long sword lights dotted, but he could not hear any sound.
A flash of inspiration in my mind suddenly remembered that when I was just practicing, Bai Feng Huáng once said that there was a soundless sword technique in the world. It was silently used to fight against the dark night and have a mysterious vision. Once you responded in the battle, you can use the fourth style of the Nine Xuantian Styles to resolve it.
I thought to myself: Could this be the Wuyin Sword?
Liulang stopped his body, and a slanted willow, bent over, swung the purple jade golden-eyed sword, flashing a roar of ice stars. The sword light first formed a line, but when the two swords intersected, it became a falling rainbow. At the critical moment, Yu Qiang's sword, the purple jade golden-eyed sword, pressed down, and the silver bottle suddenly broke, and thousands of water beads sprinkled out, and the stars in the sky were flowing. It forced the soundless sword technique of Bai Feng Huáng.
Bai Feng Huáng thought that the sword was silent and had been accumulating strength for a long time, and was waiting for the effort to attack the enemy without any preparation. He could definitely get into the sword, and even if he didn't help, he could cut Liulang's clothes and teach him some lessons, but he never expected that the sword would be resolved. He couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't believe it.
Bai Feng Huáng's confident move failed. In amazement, Liu Lang's movements were serial, and the purple jade golden-eyed sword made the wind blow and the secret passage surged.
It quickly sticks in, like a vast ocean, and the vast sword light is like a screen, spreading out, and the light and shadow dance with star points flashing. The sword turbulent reflects like a strong light illuminating the surface, making people dare not look at it.
In an instant, the whole person rose like a luminous sphere, the sword sea was vast, and in the tide of the sword, it seemed like a sea god appeared, stirring up wind and waves, entangled, twisted, and slashed, all under his control. Bai Feng Huáng was surrounded by the ninth style of Xuantian's nine style, the four sea dragons. This style consisted of nine moves. Although Wandering was just a beginner, due to the exquisite tricks, once it was used, it would be magnificent, making Bai Feng Huáng unable to escape.
Liulang thought to himself: I must trap her. My aunt always feels that I am lazy and has not learned the sword technique she teaches.
Bai Feng Huáng was in the center of Liulang's sword sea, and felt like a lonely boat in the sea, a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and the sword waves were surging, almost swallowing and submerging her.
I was shocked. I didn't expect that Liulang had just understood some simple truths and could use such a high sword technique and so magical.
Bai Feng Huáng dared to quickly shrink his body, and the purple jade silver-eyed sword swinged, not seeking merit, but seeking nothing wrong. The three-foot green edge in his hand made it impossible to pass through the wind and rain, as dense as an iron bucket, the tip of the sword trembled rapidly, and thousands of sword flowers protected the whole body, shaped like a spring silkworm sprouting silk, tied up itself in a cocoon, wrapping itself tightly, and shrinking itself with its wings, blowing the wind, and the thousands of flying feathers drifted unsteadily, sparse but not leaking, and rejected Liulang's sword moves from the outer door, which could not be hurt.
I couldn't help asking: Aunt, what treasure does this Seven Star Tower have?
Bai Feng Huáng came to a wall, reached out to take off a sword hanging on the wall, and said: In fact, the Seven Star Armor Puncture Map is just a map of the Seven Star Tower. But if you don’t understand the true meaning of this treasure, what’s the use of being able to crack this tower?It is said that Emperor Shizong left a treasure that was rich enough to rival a country. There is a treasure, but it is not here.The real treasure here is actually the magic pill that Long Ji gave you. Isn’t it?If you can obtain the magic power of the god, it will be better than any treasure Ah.
Liulang nodded and saw Bai Feng Huáng pulling the sword out of the box. Liulang looked at it intently. The long sword sword was three feet long, and the sword edge was transparent. Under the reflection of the light, a purple halo was reflected on all sides and sprinkled on the ground. I don’t know what it was. Although Liu Lang was more than one zhang away from Bai Feng Huáng, the gentle sword energy emitted by the short sword did not decrease due to the distance. Just looking at the purple sword light emitted by the sword, a faint coldness arose in his heart, as if a sword was on his head and the central palace stabbed.
Bai Feng Huáng said: Liulang, this sword is called Ziyu Jintong, and it is exactly the same as my purple jade silvertong. They are both the favorites of Emperor Shizong during his lifetime. Now I will give you this sword.
After saying that, Bai Feng Huáng's sword return box was thrown to Liulang.
Liulang took it, measured it carefully, and couldn't let it go. Especially when Bai Feng Huáng said that the purple jade silver pupil she used was a pair, and he was even more ecstatic. It seemed that this fairy aunt had fallen in love with me.
Bai Feng Huáng said again: I also have a set of sword techniques called Xuantian Nine Styles, which are a total of 9981 moves. Now I will teach you it. You have to learn it carefully. If you can't learn it today, we should not go up to have a meal.
After saying that, Bai Feng Huáng showed off the purple jade silver-eyed sword and explained it to Liulang while explaining it.
Liulang read and studied seriously, but Liulang was really average in this area. Although he had put a lot of effort into it, after Bai Feng Huáng finished practicing, Liulang only remembered three or four out of ten.
Bai Feng Huáng did not think he was practicing slowly, but taught carefully. He reviewed the friendship and Liulang remembered 10% again.
It was probably noon, and Liulang was hungry and knocked Bai Feng Huáng at all. Seeing that she was looking at her sword-practice solemnly, she smiled embarrassedly and said: Master, is it time to have lunch?
Bai Feng Huáng said with a gloomy face: Didn’t I say that if you can’t learn this sword technique today, we can’t eat.
Liulang saw that her face was depressed. He seemed to be moving seriously. He practiced patiently again, but there was not much Zhang Jin. Bai Feng Huáng didn't say anything, just sat cross-legged and meditated quietly.
Liulang felt a little nervous and said to himself: It seems that he is going to be hungry today. Liu Ye, I am okay with taking shortcuts in practicing martial arts. If I really put on the air and practice hard, one is that I have never had such hard-working experiences, and the other is that I have always been afraid of heaven and earth, and I am the only one. I have never bowed to anyone. I don’t like this kind of forced pressure.It is this goddess-like aunt. If she had changed to a woman, Liu Ye would have been annoyed. Liu Lang thought again and said, Bai Feng Huáng was also for his own good. Everyone was sorry that Jinshatan was defeated so miserably. If he didn't work hard and practice martial arts, how could he be worthy of his dead relatives?Especially the fourth sister who was worried about her, maybe she was detained in the camp by the Liao army and was waiting for her to rescue her, but if she could not defeat the Nine Heavens Xuan Buddha, how could she save the fourth sister?Thinking of this, Liulang gritted his teeth and practiced harder.
Bai Feng Huáng was patient and ignored Liu Lang for the whole afternoon while sitting in meditation and practicing martial arts. Liu Lang also practiced hard. After a day, he remembered six or seven out of ten sword techniques and understood some of the secrets.
He was sweating profusely, and Bai Feng Huáng finally opened his eyes and said: Liulang, how do you feel?
Liulang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: Master, it’s almost done.
Bai Feng Huáng smiled and said: Why did you change your words and call me Master?
Liulang stepped forward to hug her, but was stopped by Bai Feng Huáng. She said majesticly: Since you call me master, you should respect your master. How can you be so kind?
Liulang laughed and said: Master, my disciple’s qualifications are dull. It is really not easy for me to learn this sword technique. However, after my disciple’s careful consideration and repeated practice, I have mastered six or seven out of ten.
Bai Feng Huáng nodded and asked: What do you think if you fight against the enemy in the face of the battle?
Liulang said shamelessly: You should be able to use it flexibly, and deal with moves when facing strong enemies!I'm better off with this.
Bai Feng Huáng said: Then let’s compete and see how much you can master this swordsmanship?
After several whistling sounds, Liulang felt an unparalleled force coming from behind. Before the palm power reached, the surging potential of the cold and swelling body had already made Liulang breathe. He wanted to rise up and dodge Bai Feng Huáng's palm power, which was in contact with Bai Feng Huáng's palm power. Liulang felt a strong force hidden in her soft palm power. In a hurry, the potential burst out, and he turned around and came out of his palm. The purple air of his palm was hidden, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of purple gauze. It was faint and soft, without any aura at all, and it was gentle and ethereal, as if there was nothing.
Liulang shouted: Master, don’t use the Six Ding and Six Jia Talisman to hit me, so that even if you beat me, you will not be glorious.
Seeing Bai Feng ignored him, a slender palm shadow mixed with sharp sword energy slowly approaching Liu Lang. Liu Lang had no choice but to take the initiative to attack, knowing that his skills were not as deep as Bai Feng Huáng. Therefore, this palm technique was circling, and four circles were transformed up and down, left and right. The palm power swirled rapidly, and the palm technique flew like a butterfly, striving to remove Bai Feng Huáng's Yinmian palm power.
Although it was a hard frame in helplessness, the palm force was removed as soon as it was connected, and it was never firm. It was moved or turned, or removed or sucked. It was either relieved by Bai Feng Huáng's palm force on the wall, and the earth and rocks were scattered, or it was quickly stepped back, and used force under the foot to transfer the sharp palm force from the palm to the feet, stepping out more than a dozen clear footprints. Only some parts of the palm force were difficult to remove and move. Only with the strength of the strong advance, I could only bear it with my own strength.
Liulang saw that although Bai Feng Huáng was competing with him, the palm power on his palm was completely unreserved. Although he did not show his death, he was really like encountering the most powerful master at the time of battle, which made him busy. He could not think about how to use the sword technique he had learned just now.
After more than ten moves in a row, a wandering fish jumped out and shouted: Master, I’m anxious!Can you call again later?
Bai Feng Huáng paused in his heart, stopped, and saw Liulang taking the time to breathe, he realized that he was deceived and shouted: Liulang, be careful behind you!
Liulang said ah and quickly turned around and looked around. The behind him was empty like wilderness, and he realized that he was deceived.
Just as he was about to breathe, the sword light behind him suddenly flashed, and a female voice said: Look at the sword!
Liulang felt the silent coldness behind him, and the points of ten thousand needles were pierced towards the dozens of acupoints behind him. Although the sword light was clearly visible, the sword wind was faint, like a star blinking, and when thousands of eyes looked at him, he could only see the long sword lights dotted, but he could not hear any sound.
A flash of inspiration in my mind suddenly remembered that when I was just practicing, Bai Feng Huáng once said that there was a soundless sword technique in the world. It was silently used to fight against the dark night and have a mysterious vision. Once you responded in the battle, you can use the fourth style of the Nine Xuantian Styles to resolve it.
I thought to myself: Could this be the Wuyin Sword?
Liulang stopped his body, and a slanted willow, bent over, swung the purple jade golden-eyed sword, flashing a roar of ice stars. The sword light first formed a line, but when the two swords intersected, it became a falling rainbow. At the critical moment, Yu Qiang's sword, the purple jade golden-eyed sword, pressed down, and the silver bottle suddenly broke, and thousands of water beads sprinkled out, and the stars in the sky were flowing. It forced the soundless sword technique of Bai Feng Huáng.
Bai Feng Huáng thought that the sword was silent and had been accumulating strength for a long time, and was waiting for the effort to attack the enemy without any preparation. He could definitely get into the sword, and even if he didn't help, he could cut Liulang's clothes and teach him some lessons, but he never expected that the sword would be resolved. He couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't believe it.
Bai Feng Huáng's confident move failed. In amazement, Liu Lang's movements were serial, and the purple jade golden-eyed sword made the wind blow and the secret passage surged.
It quickly sticks in, like a vast ocean, and the vast sword light is like a screen, spreading out, and the light and shadow dance with star points flashing. The sword turbulent reflects like a strong light illuminating the surface, making people dare not look at it.
In an instant, the whole person rose like a luminous sphere, the sword sea was vast, and in the tide of the sword, it seemed like a sea god appeared, stirring up wind and waves, entangled, twisted, and slashed, all under his control. Bai Feng Huáng was surrounded by the ninth style of Xuantian's nine style, the four sea dragons. This style consisted of nine moves. Although Wandering was just a beginner, due to the exquisite tricks, once it was used, it would be magnificent, making Bai Feng Huáng unable to escape.
Liulang thought to himself: I must trap her. My aunt always feels that I am lazy and has not learned the sword technique she teaches.
Bai Feng Huáng was in the center of Liulang's sword sea, and felt like a lonely boat in the sea, a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and the sword waves were surging, almost swallowing and submerging her.
I was shocked. I didn't expect that Liulang had just understood some simple truths and could use such a high sword technique and so magical.
Bai Feng Huáng dared to quickly shrink his body, and the purple jade silver-eyed sword swinged, not seeking merit, but seeking nothing wrong. The three-foot green edge in his hand made it impossible to pass through the wind and rain, as dense as an iron bucket, the tip of the sword trembled rapidly, and thousands of sword flowers protected the whole body, shaped like a spring silkworm sprouting silk, tied up itself in a cocoon, wrapping itself tightly, and shrinking itself with its wings, blowing the wind, and the thousands of flying feathers drifted unsteadily, sparse but not leaking, and rejected Liulang's sword moves from the outer door, which could not be hurt.