"ZhouLiu Sect?" The old man shook his head, "This sword technique is just another person's play. Although its intention is good, it is difficult to truly exhaust its power! The Circulatory Sky Sword Art in your hands is only made from earth, it's not complete; it's just like what this girl has in her hands, with water as the foundation, if you want to truly unleash the power of the Circulatory Sky Sword Art, you need to at least gather all five elements of yin and yang and infer Primal Chaos. Let alone the two of you, no one in the Buzhou Realm is capable of doing this! "
Xu Tianyuan's heart skipped a beat: "Since this is based on the physique, then we need to completely master the technique, which is to say, gather all five elements of yin and yang?"
"This kid is worth teaching!" The old man nodded his head, "Remember this, there is no strongest sword art in this world, even a sword ancestor would fall. As strong as you are, you would collapse and the path of the sword would fall, the stronger you are, the stronger you are, and the stronger you are, the more you will need something to carry you. This thing, is a person's body, a person's soul, and you would not dare to receive it.
"But senior, how can one's physical body continuously become stronger? Do you want to use fire? "
Xu Tianyuan was worried that this Pill Fire would be hard to come by, so he might be able to find other ways.
"Fire?"
The old man laughed. "Which of the two do you think is stronger?"
"It's difficult to measure!"
"This is it. Between heaven and earth, many powers are difficult to measure. If you want the strongest physical body, you need to constantly polish it. You need a tyrannical body refining method, don't you know?" The old man looked at Xu Tianyuan mysteriously.
Xu Tianyuan nodded, he then raised his head, the old man was gone!
"Where is he?"
Ye Liuli also shook her head: "I blinked my eyes, and I disappeared!"
"So many treasures!" Xu Tianyuan had this nagging feeling that Duo Bao knew something. Could this person … The only god?
Xu Tianyuan pondered. This old man didn't seem to be anything like him, but after thinking about it, he gradually forgot what this old man looked like.
Ye Liuli was even more confused. Other than the old man's words, he had completely forgotten about the rest of the incident. When did the old man appear, what did he look like, and even if there was someone else's memories, they had all disappeared!
"What did the old man say?" He didn't know when Duo Bao had jumped out to ask.
"Old man?" The two of them shook their heads. "Where did this old man come from?"
Duo Bao's entire body was trembling, his fur was shaking, and his teeth were chattering. I knew it, that old man. The old man is still here, but his appearance has changed. "
With that, Duo Bao jumped back into his storage bag.
Xu Tianyuan was confused. What was Duo Bao afraid of? Who was this old man? What old man?
Ye Liuli pulled Xu Tianyuan along. It wasn't the first time, so why bother so much?
The two of them once again began comprehending the sword.
To learn a sword art in three days, how far could one reach?
No one answered.
Compared to the intensity of the day before, these two days were like an explosion. Especially the third day that even the Uncle Huang had spoken of, the majority of the disciples that came to the ZhouLiu Sect had chosen this day.
There were people trampling on the cliff from the front, back, left, and right. As long as they wanted to go up, they would do anything.
If he wanted to enter the ZhouLiu Sect to obtain more resources, he would have to show off. He would have to be faster and better, and be more decisive in his actions.
None of them were disciples of the same sect. In the world of cultivation, it was normal for people to die or to fight.
Those who climbed up the cliff quickly didn't care much about others. Those who didn't want to climb up thought too much instead. Some people even risked their lives to fall down and had to fight for their lives.
Quite a number of people had already fallen to their deaths under the cliff. They definitely wouldn't be able to survive just because someone had smashed onto another person's corpse.
The people on top of the jade scale were even more outrageous. Those who were swaying and unable to stand steadily were all crawling on the ground, and there were even people crawling on top of other people's bodies.
Imagine a Xiantian realm master, a master of the late stage and a master of the perfection stage. Above the jade scale, you punch, you punch, you pull on your hair, and we use our teeth to bite each other.
From the cliff to the jade scale, fresh blood was flowing.
"All year round, people come here every day, but usually there are very few people. Every time when the sect comes, people come here and make a scene like this. Is it really that interesting to lose so many people?" The fat old man in the Main Palace sighed and shook his head, "But thinking about it, back then, this was how we all came here. After hundreds of years of cultivation, at our level, it can be considered good. "It's only just started."
"You make yourself sound like the Patriarch, and you look like a pig. If your Senior Brother didn't pull you along, you would have already fallen!"
"That's right, who doesn't know about this stupid thing of yours, you damn fatty. If it wasn't for your senior brother, you would still be here!"
"You … You dare to say that to me! " fat old man blushed, and started to pant, "I'm fat, I'm relying on my senior brother, how can I … Do you want me to call my senior brother down the mountain to teach you a lesson! "
Your senior brother is still the same as before, standing up for you in everything. Look at the cliffs, on top of the jade scale, each and every one of them is fighting for their lives, all those years ago, your senior brother was extremely benevolent to you, but your senior brother is different from us. He has been bitterly cultivating for so many years, and his cultivation is high.
"I …" fat old man was unhappy, "I … I'm not afraid of any of you. I slipped when I was younger! "
"Who didn't slip on their feet? Look …" That person slipped and fell! "
One of them fell off the cliff just in time.
"Junior brother …"
When the one at the top saw someone fall, he actually let go and jumped down. The six people in the main hall stared blankly.
"You must be crazy!" The few of them were dumbfounded.
The person who jumped down was extremely fast. It was obvious that he had used a martial skill. He used one hand to grab his junior brother's foot and forcefully threw him upwards. His own hand had finally pierced through the cliff and smashed into it.
The six of them stopped talking and looked at the two martial brothers.
The Junior Brother who was thrown up grabbed onto the cliff face, looked down, and yelled, "Senior Brother, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, you go first!"
"Senior Brother, why don't we stop climbing this cliff? We are doing quite well in the sect, this …"
"Cut the crap, attack!" After this Senior Martial Brother said this, another person fell from the sky and smashed right on top of this Senior Martial Brother. The two of them fell down the cliff.
"Senior apprentice-brother!" This Junior Martial Brother saw this and turned pale with fright. He also jumped down!