The Taoist trace fell down, and many Tianjiao got its Taoist trace. When the Taoist trace was integrated into their bodies, their Avenue and realm were improved, which was an immediate effect.

The cut track fell down and just landed in front of Xu Wuzhou. Naturally, no one dares to rob the track in front of him.

He casually rolled over, and the trace was integrated into his body. Xu Wuzhou originally thought that the trace was extraordinary, and integrating into his body was also good for his Avenue.

But Xu Wuzhou found that although the trace was like the warm sun in winter, it was very comfortable to integrate into his body and had a nourishing effect on his Avenue. But he found that it was just nourishment. There is no immediate improvement.

This makes Xu Wuzhou frown slightly. What's the situation? It's hard not to be different from others. The effect of trace is of no use to yourself?

Xu Wuzhou thought of his practice along the way, and the black bowl liquid played a decisive role. The black bowl liquid nourishes his soul Avenue all the time. Is it difficult to make the effect of Tao trace on him not strong?

This is like taking medicine. Does taking more medicine produce drug resistance? Or it is exclusive, and other drugs are useless to him.

Or maybe his way is special and can't directly force the seedlings to encourage.

Xu Wuzhou didn't understand what the reason was, but the original feeling of meat pain weakened a lot.

If Tao trace has little effect on yourself, it is not very likely to take this opportunity to step into power.

Chen Jinghong has been waiting for Xu Wuzhou to answer, but he sees him wandering outside the sky again. She frowned, and the sword on her was awe inspiring, pointing directly at Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou felt the sword meaning of scraping people, so he came back to God. After taking a look at Chen Jinghong, he was naturally not interested in using the fifth sword.

The fifth sword has a great load on him at the moment. If he can't cast it, he is naturally unwilling to cast it.

A war with the Wuchi is enough to establish the authority of other Taoist masters and young teachers in the world. Therefore, there is no need to fight sword maniacs.

The most important thing is that she can block the first four swords. Xu Wuzhou is afraid of capsizing in the gutter. If she plays another game, she can't suppress Chen Jinghong with absolute advantage, it is likely to add insult to injury.

"Your clothes are too rough. I think you'd better change a more supple suit for you."

Um!

They were stunned. Everyone thought that Xu Wuzhou either refused or agreed, but they didn't expect Xu Wuzhou to say such a sentence. This is sword mania. They only have sword mania in their eyes. Taoist priest, are you flirting? It's no use flirting! A cold sword, even if you do not show up in front of her, can't bring any waves to her.

"The rusty coat of the royal coat is not as sharp as a sword!" Chen Jinghong answered Xu Wuzhou seriously.

Xu Wuzhou was stunned by such an answer, and then said with a smile: "if so, there is no need for the fifth sword."

Chen Jinghong wondered and didn't understand what he meant. But Xu Wuzhou didn't give any superfluous explanation. He looked at the void. He found that the void, which had been cut off by the Tao trace, churned again, with endless Tao rhymes flowing and condensing, and vaguely had to produce Tao traces.

Zhangzhou is really strange. What happened to make so many tracks here.

Especially Zhangjiang cliff, what's strange? The quality and frequency of track marks are too high.

Xu Wuzhou couldn't help looking to one side. It was a no man's land. The bottom of the cliff was deep. No one knew what was under the cliff.

Thinking about the liquid in his black bowl, Xu Wuzhou stepped towards the bottom of the cliff. He wanted to see what was wrong with Zhangzhou. Maybe he could know some clues at the bottom of the cliff.

Xu Wuzhou just walked over there. A sword fell from the sky and was directly inserted in front of him. It was only a minute away from Xu Wuzhou's toes, which made Xu Wuzhou stop.

Chen Jinghong's wonderful posture floated down and stood in front of Xu Wuzhou again. His clean and bright eyes did not take a trace of color, and closely watched Xu Wuzhou: "you can't leave unless you show your Kendo with me."

Xu Wuzhou frowned, looked at Chen Jinghong and said, "as I said, there's no need for the fifth sword."

Chen Jinghong did not give in at all, but still shrouded in Wuzhou with awe inspiring sword. She knows this man is the Taoist, but so what? In her eyes, the other side is just a martial artist with extremely high kendo. I saw such a swordsman in kendo for the first time in years.

Looking at Xu Wuzhou's appearance and thinking of all kinds of Dao he just showed, she doesn't understand why a person who is not pure about sword can get out of such Dao.

Therefore, she wants to see the whole picture of Xu Wuzhou kendo.

The sword is life. Everything is worth it for the sword. She won't worry about anything.

Xu Wuzhou looked at the stubborn girl in front of him, and his heart was quite angry. He always felt that something big was going to happen in Zhangzhou. At the moment, he wanted to find out what the situation was.

"You can't leave without a sword today." Chen Jinghong was as straight as a sword.

Looking at Chen Jinghong, who was completely obsessed in front of him, Xu Wuzhou was helpless. He was a man for two generations. He was most afraid of meeting paranoid people.

Such a person makes you completely unavoidable.

Therefore, Xu Wuzhou can only take out his unique knowledge.

"I can't draw a sword because you don't deserve me to draw a sword." Xu Wuzhou said.

Chen Jinghong was not angry because of this sentence. She still looked at Xu Wuzhou calmly and asked Xu Wuzhou, "why?"

"Because your Kendo is not pure, you have lost your heart." Xu Wuzhou said.

This sentence stunned Chen Jinghong. In her opinion, Xu Wuzhou's Kendo is not pure. He didn't even have a sword, but he made a sword with a knife. Such a person actually said that her Kendo was not pure.

"I was born with a clear heart of sword. I have practiced sword since I was three years old. I am sincere in sword, specialized in sword and extremely good at sword. Sword is my original heart and my sword is pure." Chen Jinghong will not shake her mind because of Xu Wuzhou's words. Her sword is firm.

After hearing this, Xu Wuzhou laughed, looked at Chen Jinghong and said, "what do you think of my Kendo?"

"Very strong! I have confidence to resist the first four swords. I don't know the fifth sword, so I want to see it. I see the swords in the world. Your Kendo is the strongest I've ever seen in my life. However, your Kendo is impure. If I compete with you, I will win."

Chen Jinghong's tone was neither proud nor contemptuous, but told what she thought.

"Since you think you will win, why watch my fifth sword? So you subconsciously think that my sword will defeat you."

This sentence makes Chen Jinghong silent. Although she thinks her Kendo is powerful, she doesn't think it is invincible. In her opinion, Kendo has room to grow no matter how far she goes.

When Xu Wuzhou's fifth sword was displayed, her sword trembled and her heart was wary. She was ready to pull out her sword with all her strength. The heart of her sword surged at that moment. Why is the sword heart surging? It's because I met my Kendo opponent. Weaker than her, she is not qualified to be her opponent, so does her subconscious really think that the other party will win?

Chen Jinghong felt that this should not be the case, but he could not find a rebuttal.

At this time, Xu Wuzhou said, "your sword is impure, but my sword is impure. Therefore, what is the need for this war? You will lose. Why should I bully you!"

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