The Legend of Futian Chapter 154: Shek Pik Sword Technique

Lin Yueyao looked at Ye Futian's back with beautiful eyes, listening to Ye Wuchen's meaning, it seemed that Ye Futian helped him understand.

But this guy is obviously only at the glory realm, how can he be so enchanting?

However, thinking of his performance at Fenghua Banquet and Listening Feng Banquet, he really cannot be treated as an ordinary person.

"What is he doing?" Lin Yueyao asked softly.

"Should be comprehending, that is the last stone wall he has comprehended." Ye Wuchen spoke calmly, and Lin Yueyao looked at other stone walls again. She saw Yu Sheng and the Black Wind Sculpture.

The black wind carving is also practicing? Feel the remains of Cangshan?

Thinking of the rest of his life around Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, these two evildoers are nothing more than that, and now even an ordinary monster beast needs to be refined?

Ye Futian didn’t know Lin Yueyao’s thoughts, or even knew she was coming. At this moment, he was still quietly comprehending, closing his eyes and letting everything go. The stone walls of Cangshan on all sides were reflected in his mind, the waves Howling, one wave is higher than one wave.

Gradually, there seemed to be a picture in his mind, a figure in white clothes playing the piano, sitting on the Cangshan mountain, on the coast, and a sword dancing in front of him.

The swordsmanship is bleak, the waves are rolling, and falling into the sword's intent, turning into a thousand silk rain, on the mountain, a sword of light and cold, cuts off the sorrow.

It turns out that the poem does have an artistic conception.

The golden-winged roc bird roars into the sky, wanting to send you farewell, whistling on the coast, transforming endless afterimages, and rolling up wind and waves.

All this seems to turn into a picture.

The four stone walls do not exist separately, but are able to unite with the artistic conception.

The light was shining, and the soul of Ye Fu Tianqin appeared. He sat cross-legged, stroking the piano with his hands, and started playing alone.

The sound of the melodious piano instantly attracted the attention of many people. Many people looked at him with a strange look.

A Qin Yin Master of the nine-star glory realm, playing the piano in front of the stone wall that no one can comprehend, could he understand the artistic conception?

Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes flickered, this guy...really when no one else exists.

"Interesting." Liu Yuan glanced at Ye Futian's side, smiled faintly, and Yun Qianmo's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange color.

The sound of the piano conveys a bit of transcendence, like playing on an empty mountain.

In the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, there are waves beating against the empty mountains, there are big Peng birds flying in the sky, and some people are dancing swords to cut away their sorrows. This situation has actually matched the sound of the piano.

Along with Ye Futian’s playing, the will contained in the rock wall seemed to fit his piano sound and resonated. Then, a will to the piano sound came to Ye Futian’s mind, making the mood stronger. It seems to be played out by Ye Futian's hand.

Not only that, but at this moment, Ye Futian seemed to resonate with the other three stone walls. The will of the sword, the will of the golden wing and the will of the sea surged into his mind, and released from the sound of the piano.

A picture followed the sound of the piano and penetrated into Yu Sheng's mind. Yu Sheng's body trembled fiercely, and he immediately felt the artistic conception contained in the rock wall of the waves and the golden wings and Dapeng clearly presented in his mind. , So that he can feel very intuitive.

The same artistic conception also entered Heifeng Diao's mind. Heifeng Diao's wings flapped, seeming a little excited.

After that, Ye Wuchen, who was standing there, suddenly felt a sword intent with the sound of the piano. His eyes flashed, and then turned to look at the stone wall of the sword. He seemed to see an extremely clear picture. There is a scene of an illusory figure dancing with swordsmanship.

There is Ruoyu who received the same treatment as Ye Wuchen, but she was puzzled at first, and felt that the artistic conception in the piano sound became stronger and stronger. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian shockedly, and then she understood. Comprehend Xiangjianzhishibi.

However, other people don’t know the changes that have taken place in a few people, and they are still quietly comprehending, but in the sound of the piano, unconsciously, their comprehension seems to have become better and their comprehension deeper. This Let them all secretly rejoiced in their hearts, quietly comprehending, and then a strange scene appeared. In this space, there was only the sound of the piano and no other sounds.

It seems that after a long time, the sound of the piano finally stopped. Ye Futian felt his own change and showed a faint smile. It seems that he is in the ancient world and does not need to worry about not getting luck.

Luo Junlin seized the luck of the princes in the desolate ancient world, and was valued by the Palace of the King. Then, what forces would notice him?

As the piano sound stopped, some people smiled and their perception improved, but they didn’t know that it was the effect of the piano sound mood. They only thought it was their own comprehension, and only a few people felt that the piano sound played in it. With a little effect, the artistic conception of the piano sounds somewhat fits the scene here.

Strongs of sword intent flowed through Ye Wuchen's body, and then disappeared. He opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt that Ye Futian was abnormal. This is not something normal people can do.

Ye Wuchen understands that Ye Futian is very likely to understand this Cangshan ruins. He has done something that has never been done before.

"What happened?" Lin Yueyao asked.

"That guy is teaching me how to practice swordsmanship." Ye Wuchen whispered.

"He taught you? Yiqin?" Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes were taken aback. Seeing Ye Wuchen nodded seriously, she immediately understood, and looked at Ye Futian with a bit of resentment. It was Cangye Country's Honor List anyway. The person in the middle, can't let her enlighten it by the way?

At this time, Yan Lu's sword intent is flowing around his body, his eyes are sharp, and he looks at Ruoqiu and others behind him: "How do you feel?"

"Brother, I have some understanding." Gu Jiang said.

"I also realized something." Ruoqiu was a little excited.

"Yes, Ruoyu, how about you." Yan Lu nodded, and then looked at Ruoyu. At this moment, Ruoyu's beautiful eyes opened and she was still in shock. She actually cultivated on the stone wall. Swordsmanship?

She felt a little crazy, just so inexplicable, she realized that Qin Yin put the mood into her mind, and then she looked at the stone wall as if she had seen through the sword.

"Fortunately." Ruoyu was a little lost.

"I don't know what I'm thinking." Ruoqiu couldn't help but feel displeased when she saw that her sister was a little confused.

"Yunqianmo." At this time, Liu Yuan looked at Yunqianmo again and said: "How do you learn and see how much you understand?"

"No time." Yun Qianmo responded coldly.

Liu Yuan smiled, and saw the wind roaring around him. Everyone looked at Liu Yuan, and saw a strong will of the wind emerging from him, making the wind raging in the surrounding world. .

The luck bloomed, and all was integrated into the will of the wind, and I saw a terrifying dark storm sweeping towards Yunqianmo’s body, and every wind in that terrible tornado seemed to have turned into The blade of the wind is extremely sharp, and the gathering storm can tear everything apart, terrifying to the extreme.

Incorporating Qi Luck into the Will of the Wind and releasing the spell, regardless of whether Yunqianmo refused or not, he directly attacked.

"A strong will, worthy of being a member of the Liu Family, the land of a thousand alliances." Everyone looked at Liu Yuan, obviously he had learned a lot.

Yun Qianmo turned around, and a sword appeared in her hand as her clothes flew in the violent wind.

There was also a good luck blooming, integrated into the will of the sword, and then, the sword intent whistled, the clouds swung the sword, and a sword curtain was born around it.

The tornado tears and collides with the sword intent, the surrounding world changes color, the boulders are shattered, the clouds stand in the sky, the hair is flying, the will of the sword becomes stronger, and the storm that is sweeping is cut off a little bit. .

When the storm disappeared, the shadow of Yunqianmo stood proudly in the void.

"As expected of Senior Sister Yun." Ruoqiu exclaimed: "I felt the artistic conception in the stone wall with the sword technique just now."

If Yu, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she whispered: "Swordsmanship is wrong."

"What nonsense are you talking about." Ruo Qiu glared at Ruo Yu.

"Let's just try with the power we have learned here." Liu Yuan said, and when his words fell, he saw his body soaring into the sky, and he hurried towards the Yunqian Mo like a bird.

At this moment, Liu Yuan seemed to have transformed into Peng.

Yunqianmo held the sword, as if the artistic conception of a sword descended. Seeing Pengniao coming across the void, she swung the sword to transform the light and shadow into the void.

There were afterimages of the Dapeng Bird, and their bodies were almost indistinguishable from the naked eye.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Liu Yuan's body had already left, but Yun Qianmo's graceful body continued to descend.

Looking at Liu Yuan again, he hovered proudly in the air, and said with a faint smile: "Yunqianmo, it seems that your savvy is not good, the disciple of Yujianzong, that seems to be nothing more than that."

Many people around looked at the two of them. Although Liu Yuan had the advantage, it did not mean that Yunqianmo's comprehension was not as good as him. The stone steles on all sides, except for the stone stele that no one understood, the sword stele is comprehension. The most difficult thing is that its artistic conception is hidden in the poem, so this is not fair.

Liu Yuan took advantage but said so, obviously deliberately in front of Yunqianmo.

The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect in the land of a thousand alliances all showed anger, and Ruo Yu also showed a touch of displeasure, she said: "Sister Yun, your sword technique can be more perfect."

Yunqianmo looked at Ruoyu, and Wangjue Yanlu and others also looked at Ruoyu. What nonsense this girl said.

If Yu didn’t care about everyone’s gaze~IndoMTL.com~ A sword appeared in her hand, the sword intent was diffused, and then she swung the sword. In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to have endless sword shadows. A drop contains the power to sever the void, and coupled with the sword intent revealed on her body, it is obviously more clever than Yun Qianmo's swordsmanship.

This scene made many people show a different color, and Ruoqiu also looked at his sister in shock.

How could Ruoyu's talent be comparable to Yunqianmo, but the swordsmanship she used was clearly stronger. If this swordsmanship had blossomed from Yunqianmo before, Liu Yuan was afraid that he would not be able to retreat.

"Junior Sister, how did you comprehend it?" Wang Jue Yan Lu and others stepped forward to stare at Ruoyu.

Yun Qianmo also looked at her and said: "How did you do it?"

The eyes of the people around them all fell on Ruoyu. A woman of the first stage of the realm, a younger disciple of the Yujian Sect, actually understood the sword technique in the stone wall of the sword?

PS: It’s the third one. The brothers who still want to see vote for Wuhen!

(End of this chapter)