A day passed in a flash. Under the leadership of Xu Xiaotian, strange formations were arranged around Bitan, all of which were designed according to the directions of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. It is still strange if you don’t understand this place and are proficient in the five elements of Yin and Yang, it is difficult to see. The scenery around you is beautiful and also helpful, but every place contains murderous intent, which can be said to be murderous intent everywhere and fatal every step.

Xu Xiaotian explained to everyone the secret of the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Formation, and how to dodge and enter and exit the formation, all of them were used to open the formation. However, the Qimen Formation is not a one-day skill. Except for Duan Susu, Cheng Ying had been in contact with Qimen Xunjia since he was a child, Yang Guo, Xiaolongnu, and Lu Wushuang seemed to understand it, but it was okay to enter and exit.

Xu Xiaotian activated some of the functions of the formation, mainly to defend, defend and block the enemy, and did not activate the killing of the enemy. Even so, in everyone's hearts, there were already many murderous intents. Without the guidance of the formation, if you were not led by someone who was proficient in the formation, you would probably not be able to understand that there was another world in it after all your energy.

Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu thought about it carefully that this place was the only entrance to the ancient tomb. There was this strange formation, but no longer worried that someone would sneak in, so she let go of the worry in her heart.

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Swords are the holy qualities of ancient times, the highest and most noble, and all the gods are respected. They are the ancestors of short-term soldiers and close-killing weapons. They have profound art of Taoism and have entered the mysterious legend. In fact, because of their lightness and charm of wearing, they are used quickly, all the kings, emperors, literati, heroes, merchants and common people in the past dynasties are proud to hold on.

Swords and skills are integrated into one, and the two complement each other. Since ancient times, they have always been on the battlefield, dominate the martial arts world, establish a country, and benevolent and righteous. Therefore, they have been passed down to this day. People are very happy with their elegance and pursue the sword skills to the highest level.

In Dugu Qiubai's sword path, there are three levels of realms; the first level of the sword path emphasizes the unity of man and sword, sword is human, and human is sword; the second level of the realm emphasizes the lack of sword in the hand, and the sword is in the heart. Although the sword is naked, it can kill the enemy with a hundred steps away from the sword energy, and a small piece of grass in the hand is also a sharp weapon; the highest level of sword technique is that there is no sword in the hand and no sword in the heart, flowing clouds and flowing water, learn from nature, and picking it up at will, all of which are killing people invisible.

Life is like dust, and decades have passed. Who can be like Dugu Qiubai, and create a peerless sword technique that is better than a move? First, Li Haoran believes that what he has learned in his life is all his hands. With his understanding of swords, he is becoming more and more obsessed with swordsmanship. The battle with Xu Xiaotian is dependent on life and death. Li Haoran directly enters the realm of "there is a sword in his palm, and no sword in his heart" in a dangerous situation. At this moment, he holds a heavy sword in his hand and quietly ponders the magic and beauty of the sword.

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Time flies, time passes by in thought,

A month passed by waiting.

Spend two months in Duan Susu's concerns

Spend three months in Yang Guo's achievements

Four months spent in Lu Wushuang abandoned his regret.

Five months spent in Xu Xiaotian admiring and teaching martial arts.

On this day, the black iron heavy sword between Li Haoran's knees buzzed, and later there was a thunderous sound, the sound was like a tide and thunder. After half an hour, the sound of the sword gradually became lighter and finally silent.

The next morning, the sun was shining and the birds sing and the flowers were fragrant.

The sound of the heavy sword gradually sounded again, from light to light, from the tide to the light, and repeated seven times. Finally, if you want to be light, you will be light, and if you want to be loud, you will be loud.

Xu Xiaotian looked at Li Haoran, who was haggard and looked quiet, and whispered: "In recent days, the sword sound has become silent, as it is light, as it sounds. It seems that he has been free to control his sword, and it will be a few days after he comes out. When he comes out, his sword technique may have surpassed his predecessors and is close to Dugu Qiubai's realm."

Duan Susuxi said: "It's been half a year, and I'm anxious to wait."

Lu Wushuang looked lonely and unhappy, and whispered: "I have recovered as usual, but unfortunately my brother didn't see him."

Duan Susu gently put her shoulders on her shoulders and smiled, "Sister, don't worry, he has come out of seclusion, and he will be very happy to see your recovery, no matter how he said it was the first time he saw it."

Cheng Ying also said: "Yes, cousin. Half a year has passed, let alone these few days."

"Compared with brother, our achievements are nothing. When he comes out of seclusion, we have been thrown away by him very far away." Yang Guo was in a heavy mood. In half a year, under the guidance of Xu Xiaotian, the peerless master, his swordsmanship has made extraordinary progress, but compared with Li Haoran, he is still in the realm of unity of human and sword. Therefore, his emotions are a little sad, but when he thinks that Li Haoran is his elder brother, he is happy again, not to mention that his progress has always made Xu Xiaotian stunned.

Duan Susu looked at her lover's quiet expression and smiled sweetly. She smiled and said, "The reason why geniuses are geniuses is to do things that others cannot reach. We are all young, and young is the capital for struggle. Instead of lamenting and admiring others' wisdom, it is better to practice more. We should believe that one effort will always be rewarded."

Everyone agreed with it. They were not jealous of Li Haoran's talent, but they only envy and admire him. Li Haoran became their core, but when he heard that he was about to leave the seclusion, they were all excited and could not calm down to practice martial arts.

At noon, the sun was hot, and a sword-like sunlight shone down from the gaps between the leaves and shot straight towards Li Haoran's face. The heavy sword sounded and jumped out on its own, blocking the ray of sunlight like lightning.

As everyone was speechless, Li Haoran let out a clear roar, and the roar was like a tide. The simple thatched hut scattered everywhere, the thatched hut was like a sword, and hissing sounded like thousands of sharp arrows, nailed straight to the ground, forming a circle around Li Haoran.

If the sword is spiritual, the black iron heavy sword, the Lingyan sword makes a crisp sound, one is ancient and the other is clear and joyful, all of which are happy, as if welcoming the arrival of a king.

Li Haoran slowly stood up, he opened his eyes, looked at his lover and friends, and was happy in his heart. He couldn't help but smile slightly. Li Haoran was handsome and elegant, adding a smile, making it even more elegant, just like a spring breeze and rain, warming people's hearts. In everyone's eyes, the smile was like a god and Buddha "smiling with flowers", with a gentle and infectious meaning.

His sharp eyes and domineering spirit have been restrained. The sword-like eyes of the past have now become pearls and jade, crystal clear, clear and full of wisdom. It is because his eyes are deep and the sharp blade is hidden.

Xu Xiaotian saw his rich spirit as jade, his eyes as warm jade; he stood casually and seemed to be natural, and his whole body seemed to be full of flaws, but in fact there was no trace to be found. He envied and admired, thinking: At a young age, he had already returned to the simplicity and turned into emptiness. I am really in vain.

Duan Susu looked at her lover's extraordinary style, elegant as a fairy, as far as it was, as empty and ethereal, with a gentle expression but as if she was thousands of miles away, and she couldn't say anything.

Li Haoran opened his arms and smiled gently, "Su Su, are you unhappy?"

Duan Susu looked at her affectionate eyes as pure as autumn water, and couldn't help but cheer and threw herself into his arms. At that moment, she was very scared and felt that her lover seemed to be away. His words made her break through the heavy barrier, and she held her lover tightly without hesitation, feeling his heart, his love, his love...

After leaving the gate, Li Haoran changed, becoming a pride of heaven who was extraordinary and elegant as an immortal; he cultivated martial arts and entered the realm of transformation. If he used to be the Ling Yan Hero with a bright front, he is now a simple and profound black iron heavy sword.

Li Haoran smelled the faint fragrance and gently caressed the beauty's hair, feeling warm and happy. His heart was like a mirror lake, and his whole world was only his lover.

After a long time, his eyes swept across everyone and said with a smile: "Wushuang, congratulations on your recovery."

Lu Wushuang's eyes were blurred and he focused his head, but he didn't say a word. She looked so happy that she couldn't say, and she was so lonely that she was so happy that she was so happy that she wasn't forgotten about her. After all, she was still in his world. She was so lonely that there was only one person in his arms. At least she did not belong to her at the moment.

Li Haoran stared at Yang Guo and said, "Brother Yang, your martial arts have improved the fastest. Do you still dare to show your sword to me?"

Yang Guo laughed and said, "Brother, what do you think?"

Li Haoran also smiled. He knew that although his martial arts skills were not as good as his, his heart that was never willing to be ordinary was beating. He knew that he would not be able to defeat him, but his spirit of sword drawing would not change.

He looked at Cheng Ying who was becoming more and more gentle and beautiful, and smiled and said, "Miss Cheng, you are even more beautiful."

Cheng Ying smiled faintly, thinking of the awkward hug, she lowered her head, just like a water lotus flower that was shy.

Xu Xiaotian blinked his eyes and asked, "Boy, you are amazing. He has returned to simplicity in half a year. It's really a genius." Apart from the word "genius", he didn't know how to describe this kid's progress.

Li Haoran said sincerely: "Thank you for this! Without your persecution, I wouldn't have been today. Now I understand that you gave in to me at the beginning. If it were an enemy, you could have killed me within twenty moves."

Xu Xiaotian laughed and said, "Boy, you are not stupid yet. But I wonder how many tricks I want to kill you now?"

"You will know that just talking about swordsmanship should not be inferior to you." After great success in swordsmanship, Li Haoran's confidence was surging, and his swordsmanship still needs to be crafted, but this did not affect his confidence.

Xu Xiaotian said seriously: "Now, I look forward to fighting with you, but not now. If you compare now, it will be disrespectful to you and disrespect to myself. I hope this day will not be too late."

Li Haoran nodded. He felt the old man's heroic fighting spirit. Xu Xiaotian had his dignity, but in that battle, it was agreed that when his swordsmanship was perfect, he would give up everything.

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With just a few words, Yang Guo made a shocking battle and was excited to hear it. He wished he could reach that level immediately and participate in that wonderful moment. After a long time, he asked, "Brother, have you created your swordsmanship? Can you tell me?" His words were also everyone's voice. Even Duan Susu, who was confused and infatuated, could not help but look at his beloved man nervously.

Li Haoran thought about it and said seriously: "A move failed."

"Ah!" Duan Susu, Yang Guo, Xiaolongnu, Cheng Ying, and Lu Wushuang couldn't help but be stunned. The Taotian sword intent just now was shocked in his heart, but the person involved said that the sword had not been achieved, and they didn't believe it.

Xu Xiaotian said happily: "Is this true?"

Li Haoran said seriously: "It's true, there are no moves, only sword intent. The sword is me, and I am the sword. Everything in the world is a sword." He looked at the surprised and disbelief and said: "Seriously, there are only a few sword names, but there are really no sword style."

Everyone was raised by him and asked in unison: "What's the name?"

Li Haoran combined the sword technique he had made, took a deep breath, and then said proudly: "Sword-combining, sword-breaking, sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big sword-big
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