After a while, Yan Beichen put away his sword and stood up.
Su Zimo breathed a long sigh of relief, unable to conceal the excitement in his eyes.
Except for the last move of "Dinghai Scroll" that cannot be performed yet, the remaining four moves have all been understood to the level of 'shi'!
The main reason why he could understand so quickly was the pressure Yan Beichen brought to him.
Otherwise, even if he practices in the air for several years or more than ten years, if he does not have the opportunity, he may not be able to take this step.
If a monk wants to truly grow, he must continue to hone himself in life and death!
Of course, what really excited Su Zimo was not just realizing the realm of 'potential'.
What's more, under the premise that the two of them have the same strength, in terms of swordsmanship, he is not weaker than the one in front of him, who was the number one genius in the wild northern region!
Even though Yan Beichen has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for more than a thousand years, he has not fallen into a disadvantage.
"happy!"
Su Zimo was sweating profusely and felt refreshed.
Yan Beichen looked cold and his eyes were calm, as if he could see through all Su Zimo's thoughts.
"Do you think you are so powerful that you can block my sword?" Yan Beichen asked calmly.
Su Zimo was silent.
Judging from the fight just now, although Yan Beichen was always suppressing him, he did not show any flaws. Instead, he blocked all the opponent's sword skills!
However, even if Yan Beichen saw through this kind of thing, Su Zimo would not be able to admit it.
But Yan Beichen's next words made Su Zimo fall into the ice cellar and feel chills all over his body!
"Look at yourself."
Yan Beichen's eyes flashed with disdain.
Su Zimo frowned slightly. When he looked down, he was stunned and his pupils shrank violently.
At some point, the green shirt on his chest had been cut with slits, criss-crossed near his heart, forming a big word 'death'!
"this… "
Su Zimo only felt that his hands and feet were cold.
This means that if it was a life and death battle, he had already died six times in the short battle just now!
The most terrifying thing is that he was completely unaware from the beginning to the end!
The more Su Zimo thought about it, the more frightened he became.
All the pride and excitement I had just now disappeared.
If there were no restrictions, Su Zimo might not lose with the skills, speed, and terrifying body of the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Book.
But at least in terms of sword skills, Su Zimo has been completely defeated.
Yan Beichen touched the storage bag and found two ancient scrolls in his palm, and handed them to Su Zimo.
Su Zimo took a closer look and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Tide roll!"
The Sword Emperor left two volumes of inheritance in the ancient battlefield, one of which was the "Dinghai Scroll", which was obtained by Su Zimo.
The second one is "Tide Scroll", which was acquired by Yan Beichen thousands of years ago.
Yan Beichen said: "The "Tide Scroll" is not a sword technique, but a secret technique with nine levels in total. The Emperor of Swordsman was at the seaside when he watched the rise and fall of the tide and created it. It is intertwined with Tao and Dharma, and implies the wonderful principles of heaven and earth."
"The two scrolls of Tide and Dinghai complement each other. By practicing the "Tide Scroll", you will develop a tidal force. When you reach the first level, every time you use the sword, there will be an extra layer of power. This is the tidal force."
Su Zimo seemed to have some realization.
Yan Beichen continued: "The first layer of "Tide Scroll" will increase the strength by 10%, and the second layer will increase the strength by 20%. Don't underestimate this increase of 10% or 20%, it will really fall into the battle. The difference is too obvious!”
Su Zimo secretly chuckled.
If one cultivates the ninth level of tidal power, it is equal to a 90% increase in strength, which is almost equivalent to an explosion of double combat power, enough to sweep the same level!
"Of course, the biggest use of "Tide Power" is to make up for the flaws in "Dinghai Scroll"."
Yan Beichen said: "Your first four sword skills have reached the level of proficiency, but in the changes of sword skills and the transition between hardness and softness, there is still some stagnation and lack of perfection."
"These flaws are almost invisible to ordinary monks. But if you meet a truly ruthless person, you are in danger of losing your life!"
Su Zimo suddenly realized.
He did have this slight feeling of sluggishness when practicing sword skills before.
But in the ancient battlefield, fighting against the immortals, Buddhas, and demons, no one discovered this flaw, so Su Zimo didn't pay much attention.
Unexpectedly, such a flaw could be so fatal in the eyes of a real master!
Su Zimo was grateful in his heart.
He did not expect that Yan Beichen would be so neat and teach him "Tide Scroll" without hesitation.
"Senior, I will practice "Dinghai Scroll" and tell you the key points."
Su Zimo's idea was very simple. He wanted to pass "Dinghai Scroll" to Yan Beichen as a kind of exchange.
"No need."
Yan Beichen looked indifferent and waved his hand: "I have begun to understand my own way. In my eyes, Dinghaijuan is nothing special!"
There was a sense of arrogance in Yan Beichen's words.
He is confident that he will be crowned emperor in the future, and his achievements will be greater than that of the Sword Emperor!
Su Zimo stopped insisting, took away the "Tide Scroll", looked at the second ancient scroll, and couldn't help frowning: "Shura Knife?"
Another secret method is actually the Shura Sect’s secret that has not been passed down, the Shura Sword!
"this… "
Su Zimo was a little confused.
Does Yan Beichen's move mean that he will join the Shura Sect
Su Zimo hesitated for a moment, then handed "Asura Sword" back and said, "I have never thought about leaving Piaomiao Peak. Senior, please take back this "Asura Sword"."
Yan Beichen glanced at it, but didn't take it.
"Even if you don't join the Shura Sect, you can still use this sword technique to practice."
"Isn't this... inappropriate?"
Su Zimo frowned.
For this kind of secret technique that is not taught by the sect, once someone teaches it privately, he will be punished by the sect and may die for it!
"I dare to teach, but you don't dare to learn?" Yan Beichen sneered.
Su Zimo was silent.
In the ancient battlefield, he caused a lot of trouble, and there really wasn't anything he didn't dare to learn.
What's more, it's not like Su Zimo has never practiced the Demon Sect's techniques.
Back then, in the underground river, Su Zimo and Ji Yaojing were trapped in a narrow sarcophagus, and they had practiced the "Blood Refining Demonic Sutra" left in the sarcophagus.
After thinking about this, Su Zimo put away the two ancient scrolls.
After pondering for a while, Su Zimo thought of something and asked: "Asura Sect is far away in Zhongzhou. Senior can arrive in time, but Senior Gu Xi sent a message?"
Yan Beichen nodded, looked at Su Zimo with a hint of weirdness in his eyes, and said, "I didn't expect that a pure girl from the Demon Sect would choose you to be the cauldron in this life."
This is the second time Su Zimo heard the word 'furnace'.
The first time was when His Highness the Human Emperor, the sealer of the Phantom Demon Cult, questioned Ji Yaojing, and the latter admitted it frankly.
"What's the profound meaning of the Su Nu Sect's cauldron?" Su Zimo couldn't help but ask.
Yan Beichen kept silent.
Seeing this, Su Zimo temporarily suppressed his confusion, thought for a while, and then asked: "Why are all the sects and monks in the Great Zhou territory, including the Great Zhou Dynasty, so afraid of the Wu clan?"
"This fear originated from a catastrophe thousands of years ago." Yan Beichen said lightly.