"What sword idea turns into shape?" the old man who drugged Gongliang Junyi asked curiously.


    He looked around and many warriors stared at the girl. After thinking about it, he thought that there should not be so many perverts who like little girls in the world. Then he asked.


    "It''s just a general saying that sword meaning turns into shape. In fact, sword meaning, fist meaning or self-cultivation of any martial arts can produce the theory of ''turning into shape''." Gong Liang Junyi was surprised and explained to the old man, "for example, the sword of a master swordsman is not out of its sheath, but only gathering essence and spirit makes people feel as cold as being held on the neck by a cold front. This is'' meaning ''."


    "I can understand what you say. If you concentrate on one thing, you will have a state of selflessness. Because when I study medicine and enter selflessness, I will also exude a temperament that makes people feel particularly handsome. That''s what you mean." the old man nodded obscene.


    Although this metaphor is not even a penny appropriate, it means that.


    "Most of the martial arts practitioners'' intentions don''t spread out on purpose. They usually spread out naturally after being absorbed, reflecting the realm ideas of the parties. When the realm rises again, they can even retract and release freely and control their own intentions. I''m afraid the little girl hasn''t reached that realm, but the sword idea is so vivid and formed. It''s shocking!" Gongliang Junyi sighed.


    "Vivid?" the old man bandaged Gongliang Junyi and said blankly.


    The old man seems to be a very powerful doctor. If he doesn''t know any martial arts, he will naturally feel strange, because he can''t see the meaning of Han Ning. It''s not accurate to say it. It should be said to "feel" the meaning of Han Ning. In fact, the fairies and ghosts above her do not exist, but those who have achieved success in their cultivation feel it.


    Even these martial arts masters have their own differences. Those with a lower level can only feel a hazy form. The higher the cultivation level is, the higher the realm is, the more real the sword will be.


    "Generally speaking, most of the ideas sent out by experts are just like what I said before, making you feel a sharp blade on your neck. The sword idea sent out by this girl is dense with nine immortals, which shows how terrible her understanding of the sword is. Although she has a high artistic conception of the sword, her martial arts level still can''t keep up with a lot of heat, but in time, this person will become a unique person in the world." Gongliang Junyi is cautious and rarely determines a person''s future in this way.


    His daring to say so proves that he is at least 99% sure.


    The level of the experts who besieged Han Ning was not bad, and they came to a conclusion similar to Gongliang Junyi. If you are an enemy of this person, if you don''t take advantage of it and get rid of it in the bud, you will become a future disaster if you keep it!


    More than a dozen warriors have opposite eyes and have more killing intention in their eyes. They no longer underestimate this young girl. They each try their best to use their own martial arts to kill Han Ning.


    More than a dozen experts worked together. The round table couldn''t hold for a second and broke into all kinds of fragments.


    There are several smart swords flying together! For a moment, it is like a fairy dancing sleeve, for a moment, it is like a silver snake swimming in the water, and for a moment, it is like a plum blossom dot. It is so clever that people just want to stop and enjoy it. This is not swordsmanship, this is art!


    The sword awned cleverly, and for a moment drove the people back. After Han Ning changed into the real sword, the sword mang was more difficult to deal with than before. At the same time, it made them feel that this woman must not stay!


    Internal skill cultivation has not made great achievements. It has reached such a level. It will be OK in a few years!


    The battle group here became more intense than anywhere for a time, and temporarily stuck together.


    The samurai of the prince''s party are recruited experts. Although they are colleagues, they don''t have much friendship with each other. At this time, some people were thinking of their own small 99. When they saw the reinforcements, they became more and more difficult. At present, they focused on the little monk standing alone.


    The little monk seems to be the best to deal with. It''s better to take him down first and earn some credit first!


    Many people moved this little thought, and three people came from everywhere at once.


    Two of them are good at palm and have the best body method. They rushed to the little monk first, swung a palm and passed it to the line without hesitation. They scrambled to hit their heads.


    "Amitabha." Xingchuan looks at these anti thieves in royal robes. He still remembers that they are the same group of colleagues who were entered into the Gongwei department together. They have worked together for some time. He can''t help feeling, "benefactor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and it''s time to come back..."


    "You little bald donkey! Oh!!"


    Before they finished, they hit each other with a blank palm. Looking down, the little monk was small. With his agility on the ground, he went under them like a little mouse. They were about to turn around again. They suddenly felt a pain all over and couldn''t move!


    The acupoints of the two people were like a lifelike meridian map in his eyes. When passing through the crotch, they were as fast as lightning, and their hands turned quickly at the same time, hitting the acupoints of the two people continuously with high difficulty. The two people felt pain and numbness at the same time. They were also sealed several acupoints. They still cried after falling helplessly.


    The warrior who came later was a swordsman. He was shocked. Be careful, the little monk went down three ways again, and immediately waved his weapons to block the route of passing.


    These experts who have been rolling in the Jianghu for many years are worthy of their rich experience. In this way, the travel pass is forced to retreat by the blade. I can''t get close to him. Even if I have natural insight and invincible martial arts, I can''t take the other party at all.


    Well, it''s said that these days, I have followed the master''s orders in the Gongwei department, seriously practiced basic skills every day, constantly looked for different colleagues to compare martial arts, practiced body methods and reactions, and increased my knowledge of various martial arts.


    This swordsman also competed in the Gongwei division. He is the most powerful of their new royal guards. His steady and solid Sabre skills erode your martial arts route step by step and finally defeat you.


    If Xingchuan hasn''t competed with him, he will gradually lose here. After seeing his Sabre technique once, Xingchuan has written down several flaws that can be captured by the routine. At this time, he shows calm and patience that is extremely inconsistent with his appearance. When a series of familiar Sabre techniques appear, he immediately dodges forward.


    The swordsman thought the layout was ok, which made the little monk unable to use his close martial arts. Unexpectedly, the other party rushed into his arms recklessly in his most skilled knife combination. He was flustered but not confused. He immediately changed his move to chop the small tender meat sent to the door. When he changed his move, he immediately found that the move was sluggish. The other party was not reckless, but bold and careful to see through a flaw he didn''t find!


    Xingchuan jumped into the range that his small hand could touch, and the pupil of his eye suddenly contracted and then rose again, emitting the meaning of Buddha''s justice and Dali!


    When he clapped with his small hand, it seemed that his strength was not strong, but he accurately clapped it on a acupoint in the swordsman''s waist. The swordsman felt that he suddenly lost consciousness below the waist and his lower body internal power was lax. The lower body is weak, and the strength of the knife is lost. The knife is powerless. Xingchuan took advantage of the opportunity to reach out and grab his arm. He leaned on his side and threw many of his tall swordsmen to the ground with his waist as the axis!


    Then the line pass rolled forward on his back, grabbed his ankle, twisted it skillfully, and made a creepy click.


    "Amitabha, God has the virtue of living a good life. I''m merciful. I hope you can put down your butcher''s knife and come back to shore." Xingchuan stood up as if nothing had happened, patted the dirty clothes and robes, and stood up with one hand and said silently.


    Shit, you might as well not be merciful!


    After killing the whole Baohe hall for so long, the three people who fell down next to the monk shouted more bitterly than all the wounded combined! And become a Buddha? You are the devil. Well, you might as well give them a good time!


    Lin Xiyu and the iron fan scholar were also idle on the court. The iron fan scholar suffered a lot of internal injuries, but he was not unable to fight any more. The two looked at each other. Experts at their level didn''t have to say much to judge the level of the situation on the field, and nodded tacitly.


    The iron fan scholar jumped into the battle circle at the other end of Han Ning. Han Ning''s sword spirit was promoted, but she lacked explosive power and lethality. This was because her cultivation was not hot enough. Therefore, she tangled with her excellent sword technique for a while, and none of the enemy could win. After the iron fan scholar joins, he only needs to help make up a strong and powerful attack from the side, and he can produce effective lethality soon.


    Lin Xiyu took it up to kill the enemy behind Qiu Haoyu. He planned to attack back and forth so that the enemy could not look at each other.


    Her choice also has deep meaning.


    Xingchuan martial arts is very destructive, but it has no distance advantage. Even if it falls into the group attack, it will become impossible to protect itself. With her joining as a pioneer to attract the main attention, the line pass only needs to seize the opportunity to bring down the opponent from the side.


    Lin Xiyu and the iron fan scholar watched for a while and made the choice to maximize their combat power. With their participation, especially Lin Xiyu, a first-class expert in full state, the war situation in the hall of Baohe has been gradually reversed, and the balance of victory has been slowly righted. It is difficult to say who can laugh to the end.


    Although they don''t know who can laugh last, they all know where the key battle to decide which side will laugh last


    "Elder martial brother, Jiang Chen doesn''t understand. Please answer it." from the beginning, Jiang Chen only saw one person in the temple. He took off his royal robe while walking, and threw it aside with pride, revealing the strong muscles of his upper body.


    In the face of lion dragon, he couldn''t care less about half of the resistance. He was a strong enemy who would be defeated if he didn''t go all out!


    However, he cannot lose this war.