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Chapter 132 Fighting the Seven Star Sword

Gu Xiaoyue is at the Alchemy Peak, Luo Yuer is at the Weapon Refining Peak, Liu Xinyu is at the Array Peak, and continues to practice and study, Ren Nirou is at the Book Collection Peak. Gu Xiaoming, Iron Stone, and Liu Youyong is like a flying pigeon, free and easy outside. He wants to find the five girls to help him find the elixir, and Gu Xiaoyue needs to bring the elixir, and learn things, and the three girls learn it, so they will naturally be free and easy.

The position of the inspection is actually just a name. Send the three of them outside, so that they can still contribute to the academy. If they stay in the academy, they can only practice the magical skill of sleep. If they continue, they can only harm one side.

"What the hell is the patrolman? There is no token. Who will believe it if you say it?" Tie Shitou said with dissatisfaction.

"Even if there is a token, is it useful as our Nine Star Fighting Powerful Man? Practice the sword well! Is it useful or not, just put it alone." Gu Xiaoming smiled, calmed his spirit, and adjusted his breathing.

Gu Xiaoming closed his eyes and used the Mind Sword of Fighting Seven Stars, silently brushed through his mind. After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and he gently raised his hand, and the Fighting Sword in his hand pierced out obliquely.

The first move of the Seven-Star Sword in Fighting Battle, you can brush it and draw an elegant arc in the air with the sound of breaking through the air.

Unlike the obscureness of the past, this time it is light and flexible, and it has a natural feeling. It can be done as you wish and goes away at will. It seems slow, but faster than lightning.

A piece of autumn leaves fell, and the sword in his hand gently stroked, sniffing! A slight soft sound was made, and the autumn leaves separated two pieces. Wow! Two more swords, two pieces turned into four pieces. Gu Xiaoming smiled, drifted with the wind, slowly falling on the ground.

"Wow, we can do it for four points, let's work hard too!" Tie Shitou looked at Gu Xiaoming with admiration. He had been practicing for seven days and could only be one point and two.

"You, your heart is not as good as Gu Xiaomingjing. Don't think that he is as troubled as you usually, but once you practice swords, your heart will be as calm as water." Liu Youyong said with a smile on the side.

"The Seven-Star Sword Technique of Fighting Seven Stars evolved from the celestial phenomena, the Big Dipper is an extremely domineering sword technique. This sword technique is divided into seven styles, so it is called the Seven-Star Sword Technique of Fighting Sword Technique. There is no order between the seven swords, and there is no difference between strength and weakness. Cooperation with each other can produce several times the effect. Every time a sword is practiced, a person's personality changes. If it is slightly inappropriate, it is the dead soul under the sword, and it will become a peerless strongman, and it will be a world-class power!" Gu Xiaoming shook his head and said.

"Every time I practice a sword, a person's personality changes. If it is slightly inappropriate, it means that the dead soul under the sword will be refined into seven swords and will become a peerless strongman, and you will be invincible! How can I solve this?" Tie Shitou asked with confusion.

"As the saying goes: Greedy wolf is bloodthirsty, Jumen is glad, Lu Cun is helping the enemy, Wen Qu defeats the enemy, Lian Zhen is responsible for his life, Wu Qu is strong in the wall, Po Jun's soul. Just as the seven emotions are divided into joy, anger, sorrow, sadness, fear, and shock. You are happy at once, you are in pain, you are in a hurry, crying, laughing, and repeating several times that you are not dead is also crazy, how can you become a peerless strong man?" Gu Xiaoming blinked at Tieshitou.

Tie Shitou couldn't help but blink his eyes, still looking puzzled.

"If you have no sorrow or joy, and no worries, it will make others happy, feel pain, cry, laugh, and repeat it several times, it will be crazy?" Gu Xiaoming patted Tieshitou's shoulder and laughed.

"So that's it, yes, I made you cry with one sword, and then made you laugh out loud. Another sword made you miserable. Another sword made you terrified. If you give you another sword, you will be crazy if you don't die! Hahaha, this is called life worse than death!" Tie Shitou was happy when he heard this.

"Look, look, when I say this, you are happy. When you practice swords like this, every time you practice swords, a person's personality changes. If it is slightly inappropriate, it is the dead soul under the sword!" Gu Xiaoming suddenly said expressionlessly.

"Oh! I understand!" Tie Shitou licked his lips, with a straight face, and a serious face.

"Puchi!" Gu Xiaoming and Liu Youyong saw Tieshitou like this and kept laughing around Tieshitou.

One breath, two breaths, and ten breaths, Gu Xiaoming and Liu Youyong nodded and stopped smiling. Gu Xiaoming patted Tieshitou's shoulder and said, "Good brother, you will understand it as soon as you learn it!"

"Good brother, it will be understandable at once!" Tie Shitou grinned and laughed loudly, and the three of them got together.

A gust of autumn wind blew by, and the iron stone hair was flying, but he seemed to have not heard of it. Gu Xiaoming and Liu Youyong were grilling the meat and kept calling him, "It smells so delicious! It tastes so delicious, come on iron stone!"

But Tie Shitou still held his breath and concentrated, whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! A few flesh bones flew towards Tie Shitou.

Tieshitou didn't raise his eyelids, and waved his hand gently, using the Seven-Star Sword of Fighting Battle.

The first, the second, the third,... the sixth, the seventh! Brush, the sword shadows fly, and the flesh and bones fall apart, turn into bone meal, and float away with the wind.

Gradually, the seven-star sword of fighting used by Tieshitou was free from the constraints, and its movements became faster and faster, more and more flexible, without sorrow or joy, and carefree. However, Gu Xiaoming and Liu Youyong felt that it was sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, fear and fear, and all kinds of emotions surged into their hearts.

The two stood up, calmed their energy, waved their swords, and fought with the iron stones in the air. With a rumbling sound, when the three of them used the Seven-Star Sword of the Fighting Battle at the same time, a sword energy nearly one meter long rushed out of the Fighting Battle Sword. The three swords combined and blew up, and a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds turned into dust in the sky.

The three of them stood quietly with their swords. After a long time, the corners of their mouths grinned and walked slowly together. The three swords thumped in the air and collided with each other.

"Sword is completed!" Gu Xiaoming laughed.

"Hungry!" Tie Shitou smiled. The three of them whimpered and rushed towards the barbecue. They were filled with smiles in their eyes, eating and drinking wildly, and their brotherhood was indifferent.

After eating and drinking, the three of them did not think much about it and practiced again, each occupying one direction, waving sword moves in the middle.

Their sword moves became more and more skillful, and they were moving. Their bodies suddenly became hotter and hotter, but there was no expression on their faces, and they waved one sword or another.

In the Jiandou Warrior Academy, in the valley, Gu Xiaoyue, Luo Yuer, and Liu Xinyu, there were three teams in the group, and on the Shu Peak, Ye Yuqing, Li Zhengfeng, and Ren Nirou, they were all together at this time, each occupying a position, waving one sword and one sword towards the middle.

Although they are far apart, each move is exactly the same, and everyone's body is getting hotter and hotter. Gu Xiaoming and the other two have long told them about their experience in fighting the Seven-Star Sword through the Golden Match Bracelet.

We made an appointment every day, and we were all together, practicing in groups of three people at the same time. This is also the future battle grouping.

The spiritual energy around the nine people's bodies began to surge, like nine vortexes, and the spiritual energy was spinning and rushing into their bodies crazily.

Injected into the Dantian Flying Sword, the flying sword turned faster and faster, and the spiritual energy followed. The spiritual energy accumulated in the body also exploded. A trace of spiritual energy in the body rushed from all positions in the body towards the Dantian Flying Sword, like water droplets, merged into the trickle of qi veins, making the trickle bigger and bigger.

At the end, it turned into a stream and poured into the sword, forming a small cyclone. The spiritual energy in the cyclone wandered along the meridians of the body until it was completely wandering around.

Gu Xiaoming and others were shocked, and their minds were like they were clearing away the clouds and mist. An unprecedented sense of lightness immediately emerged on their bodies. Balls of dirt continued to gush out through their pores, turning into black air, dissipating between the heaven and earth.

The spiritual streams in their bodies slowly wandered through their bodies with the rotation of the flying sword cyclone in the Dantian. Gu Xiaoming and others opened their eyes, and their eyes became clearer and more agile. Even their bodies felt much lighter.

"The qi of the Dantian is formed, and the qi veins flow around the sky. This is the manifestation of the spiritual sect who practiced to fight against the battle!" Gu Xiaoming looked at Tie Shitou and smiled slightly with a clear look.

"Then let's go to the sword fighting stone tablet to meet, and then we can become a real fighting spirit warrior!" said Tie Shitou.

"A flash of life passes by, life is like a dream. Today, I, Gu Xiaoming, have finally entered the path of cultivation. Looking back on the past, I think of the past, and being poor and full of sighs." Gu Xiaoming said to himself with emotion. Following the iron stone, Liu Youyong walked towards the sword fighting stone tablet.

Tie Shitou, Liu Youyong looked at each other and felt a sigh. Especially Tie Shitou, when he first met Gu Xiaoming, Gu Xiaoyue was covered in rags and poor. People should be self-reliant, so they will have the glory of tomorrow.
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