The fist shadow of eyebrow thousand smile seemed to have no end, and the boundless recklessly roared for ten minutes!


    The tables and chairs around him were broken into pieces, and the ground cracked and sank, as if it had been hit by a shell.


    Not to mention how strong the internal power of the fist shadow in the sky can be, the explosion lasting for ten minutes alone is enough to prove how terrible the internal power of the endless stream of eyebrows and smiles is!


    The cultivation of meiqianxiao is beyond Cao Ling''s comprehension!


    However, there is an ugly old man who sweeps the floor. It''s even more incredible. I don''t know what magic he did, but he forced meiqianxiao into a desperate situation!


    "What kind of sect are you? Why can''t you see where mage Mantian Dao takes it?"


    The eyebrow thousand smiles and shouts angrily, dissipates the domineering fist strength, and revolves around again.


    Cao Ling has no knife in her eyes, but she has no knife in her eyes!


    Around him, thousands of various blades hung on his side, with no gap. They have no wind, and the air machine locks him tightly. Each one emits a dangerous smell that can cut him in two!


    A knife that can make him feel dangerous can''t be displayed by ordinary people. But it seems that all the suspended blades here are ownerless, and they seem to be psychic. No matter how hard he attacks, he can''t destroy them!


    Meiqianxiao''s attack stopped suddenly. Just wanted to take a breath, the blade all over the sky looked at him again. Each knife has a chilling breath, or it is amazing, or it is full of beauty, or it is groundbreaking... Each knife is amazing!


    Meiqianxiao is struggling with thousands of peerless cuts. If Cao Ling were here, I can''t imagine how meiqianxiao survived.


    "I don''t have any school... Or I''m a school of my own." the old man and other boxing films disappeared. Then he slowly stood up, smiled at his eyebrows with a broom and walked slowly, "with a knife into his mind, no matter what school, he will eventually return to his ancestors."


    The old man raised his broom and waved weakly towards the void in front of him in a posture like dragging the floor: "for the first time, the cold soldier is a knife."


    Meiqian smiles. The knives around him are waved and cut down. Suddenly, they lose the brilliance of the original moves, but they are simple and efficient. Eyebrow thousand smile, rowing hand into a circle, Qi strength spin fly, shout and force all the blades back!


    "Skillfully, holding it in my hand is a knife."


    The old man held the broom in his hands and waved it again. This time, it was vigorous and powerful. It seemed that what he was holding was not a broom, but a famous knife, which cut solidly into the void!


    The broken blade fragments in the air turned into new blades. This time, they didn''t wave to eyebrows and smile, but they thought of cutting in the same direction at the same time. Tens of thousands of knives cut steadily, bringing a burst of knife air flow, sweeping meiqianxiao into it. The cold and ruthless sound of the knife is about to tear meiqianxiao to pieces!


    Mei qianxiao can''t escape from the whirlpool of knife Qi. He can only protect his body with real Qi and resist the whirlpool of knife Qi!


    Cao Ling saw that only the eyebrows and smiles suddenly shrunk into a ball, and his clothes were wordy. Obviously, there was nothing, but the sound of fighting with the golden spear was constantly heard from him!


    "Sublimation, the unity of man and knife, I am the knife."


    The old man got lazy again and carried the broom forward in one hand.


    Mei qianxiao felt that the pressure around him disappeared. He looked up and saw that the sword Qi rolled the blade into the sky, forming a huge long knife and stabbed him forward!


    The shadow of eyebrow thousand smile fist vented for a round and was cut off by the whirlpool of knife Qi. At this time, I felt a little weak. Looking at the huge knife without front on the avenue, I suddenly broke my body protection Qi, stabbed into my chest, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.


    "All things can be used as knives if you understand the laws of heaven!"


    The old man''s eyes suddenly became sharp. The broom in his hand was still a broom, but it exuded a frightening sense of knife, as if he had become a peerless divine soldier!


    He held up his broom and pointed to his eyebrows, but he didn''t move, but there was a dense sound of breaking the air in the air.


    The big knife stabbed in meiqianxiao''s chest suddenly broke and flew away again as thousands of blades. Meiqianxiao felt torn by the blown blade... He was in pain, but his mind became clear, as if he had entered a blank world without everything. Time was still, and his brain was floating empty.


    The old man said in surprise, "eh?" silently put down his broom and continued to sweep the floor slowly: "the extreme of natural reason, return to nature... Everything has no knife."


    The eyebrows fell down with a puff of laughter. The old wound on his body cracked, and he was covered with knife marks from nowhere. He was covered with blood.


    "Thank you for cutting off the demons for me." Cao Ling thought for a moment that the leader of the magic cult like cotton wool was dead. Unexpectedly, he slowly stood up and bowed to the old man.


    His eyes were a little more clear, a little less tacky, not to mention reborn, but the cold that he could feel faintly disappeared before.


    "No thanks, no thanks. I was going to kill a crazy monster for heaven. Unexpectedly, you learned ''return to nothing''. Now I can''t teach you a lesson. Maybe it''s fate. You can understand it and help you eradicate the demons. Alas, in the end, I was cheated by the ruffian surnamed Mei. God''s will."


    "Master, do you know my master?" asked Meiqian with a smile.


    As he asked, he realized carefully that although the old man didn''t explain in detail, he had some understanding of what "returning to nothing" meant. That''s the state after the other party practices with a knife to the extreme.


    He is not good at weapons. After practicing Emei''s mental skills, he did not practice sword skills. He is not proficient in weapons. Even if he can use sword Qi, he is even stronger than a first-class swordsman, but he is also different from the artistic conception achieved by a real swordsman.


    However, he had already reached the realm of intelligence, that is, the so-called "understanding the truth of heaven". This time, he was tortured by the old man in turn with the highest realm of the knife, felt the supreme meaning of the knife from nothing to nothing, understood the old man''s so-called "return to nothingness" of "everything has no knife", and finally unconsciously vaporized the sky knife inspired by his own anger and anger into nothingness.


    It''s funny to say that the higher his level is, the more he is harmed by Dao Qi. After finally realizing the new level, he just returns to Cao Ling who can''t feel Dao Qi. As the old man said, in the end, cultivation is just returning to nature.


    "Your Shifu once asked me that his martial arts can eliminate the gap, which is made by everyone. I hope I can pass on my Sabre skill and internal skill to his disciples. However, I have realized ''return to nothing''. There is no other Sabre skill to pass on. The internal mental skill is made with a knife. It doesn''t spread to people''s children, so the internal mental skill didn''t pay attention to him. I feel that your martial arts are excellent today. I guess you should be his successor , your master''s experiment succeeded. "


    Meiqian smiled and nodded slightly. Unexpectedly, the old man also knew the secret of the great shift of heaven and earth of their sun moon cult.


    "But you should remember that this thing is not only physical, but also spiritual. You can also eliminate the physical evil with the help of the divine skill of seizing heaven and earth, but the mental evil can not be eliminated, so it has been suppressed until now. Can you explain the artistic conception in words? Understanding ''returning to nothingness'' is your greatest creation today. The mental evil is eliminated by yourself. As for whether it will regenerate, Look at yourself. "


    The old man shook his head. The whole casino was covered with wood dust. When he could sweep it all by himself, he wouldn''t sweep it at all. He packed up his things and went home.


    "What you said is very true. Thank you, elder Cang. I''ll come to thank you when I''m free."


    "Don''t worry, I don''t have anything to worry about for your eyebrows..."


    Eyebrows, smiles, smiles and smiles, bow their hands and watch the old man leave slowly.