"It seems that I only learned the teacher's sword moves, and I have almost no understanding of the sword's intention..."
After the shock, Shan Xiaotian finally understood, with a wry smile on his face.
After ten years of practicing swordsmanship at home, I thought that it would not be difficult to become a handyman disciple of Jiange, but now it seems that it is still a bit fanciful.
The gap is not that big!
It’s no wonder that Xue Qin never lacked resources in the city lord’s palace, and with a swordsman like Xue Chen teaching him constantly, he could only become a handyman’s son. He studied alone behind closed doors, and couldn’t even use his true energy...
One-third of a meter is probably an increase in these days. In reality, it is nothing at all.
"Teacher's sword moves, just learn the moves, know them but don't know why, and you can spread the sword's intention so far. How strong must you be if you really understand it completely?"
Now Shan Xiaotian is like a child who only knows how to memorize books. He has memorized the sword moves taught by the teacher and is able to perform them. Why should he perform them like this? What kind of mystery does it contain... He has no idea!
Having memorized Xiake Xing, no matter how beautiful it sounds, or how charming the singing is, it does not mean that one has become a poet and can write famous lines through the ages like Li Bai.
He can only recite it, but his sword power is close to 500 meters. If he fully understands it... how unbelievable would it be
Speaking of which, wouldn't it be easy for the teacher to reach a distance of more than five hundred meters or even further
"Let him come here and try..."
I felt excited and hurried out.
After just one or two days of casually learning swordsmanship, you can become so powerful. If the teacher takes action himself, it will definitely be earth-shattering.
"How about it? More than thirty meters?"
Seeing him coming out, Elder Lu Yun looked over nervously.
Although I guessed that the other party would definitely be able to pass, I still felt a little uneasy without getting the exact answer.
"exceeded… "
Shan Xiaotian nodded, blushing a little.
According to his kendo understanding, it was only one-third of a meter, but to be honest, he would probably be kicked out right away... After thinking about it, he might as well admit it shamelessly!
"How much exactly?"
Upon hearing that it had passed, Elder Lu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at it again, full of curiosity.
He had seen Shan Xiaotian's swordsmanship with his own eyes. It was like a divine dragon that could see its head but not its tail. Even the outer sect's senior brother Huo Jianghe couldn't resist it!
If you can understand this kind of sword technique and execute it smoothly, you will definitely be ranked among the top among the inner sect!
"This is... a result!"
He took out a jade token from his arms and handed it over.
The results that just appeared are already recorded on it.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter how much. You are still young. As long as you are over thirty meters, you will have more room for improvement if you practice hard and study hard in the future..."
Seeing that he was embarrassed and unwilling to speak directly, he took out the jade plaque, thinking that his grades were average. Elder Lu Yun smiled and comforted him. Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on it, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground. As if he had seen a ghost: "Four, four hundred and ninety-nine meters?"
"Yeah!" Shan Xiaotian's face burned.
It's so embarrassing to lie to your face...
“…”
Seeing his expression, Elder Lu Yun lowered his head and looked at the jade plaque again, grabbing his hair frantically.
Are you sick
With a shy and embarrassed look on his face, I thought it was just over 30 meters, or 31 meters...
The result, damn it, four hundred and ninety-nine meters... many core disciples couldn't achieve this result!
He's almost becoming a sword god, okay
So powerful... I'm embarrassed to blush, and I'm embarrassed to say... I'm blushing to your sister, I'm embarrassed to be your brother-in-law!
Elder Lu Yun felt like his face was being lifted up by the opponent, whipped hard, and ravaged back and forth.
I have seen people with poor grades feel embarrassed, but this is the first time I have seen someone with such good grades and such an expression.
It's like when the exam results are announced and you see your classmate bursting into tears, you can't stop it. You run over to comfort her. After a long time, the other person tells you the sad truth... I only got 99 out of 100 points in the exam...
And I, who ran over to comfort others, only got nine points...
At this moment, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground.
Taking two quick breaths: "You feel... embarrassed?"
"Yeah... It's so embarrassing..." Shan Xiaotian covered his face.
Holding his chest, Elder Lu Yun's heart twitched and he was about to die. He no longer wanted to talk to the guy in front of him: "Brother Zhang Xuan, why don't you go over and test it! Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll hit him!"
"This is good!"
Nodding, Zhang Xuan walked in.
As I walked, I secretly sighed.
This student I just accepted has not learned much about swordsmanship. He is modest and low-key, but he is somewhat similar to me. He is very good.
Children can be taught.
Close the door and come to the Sword God Platform.
"Why don't you have a sword?"
After turning around, the room was empty, not a single sword was seen.
Is it possible that a sword is not needed to test the sword's will
"Without a sword, he can reach 499 meters. This guy is pretty good..."
No wonder I see people outside carrying swords on their backs. It turns out that there is no provision here... In this case, this disciple can spread the sword intention for nearly a mile, and his understanding of the way of the sword does not embarrass himself.
If there is no sword, then there is no sword. Although it will have some impact on him, the disciple can do it. As a teacher, there is no way he can't complete it!
Taking a deep breath, raising his eyebrows, a sword intent was immediately released from his body.
Famous Master Continent, the true meaning of swordsmanship that he has comprehended, is constantly circling in his mind, and he points his finger forward.
A sword energy condensed on the fingertips.
As the sword energy appeared, the white sword intent gathered together and began to extend forward, but it quickly merged with the sword light at the fingertips and did not shoot out.
It seems that this so-called sword intention has surrendered to the sword light and dare not move forward.
Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched.
what happened
In this case, he is not even one meter tall...
It’s impossible to be inferior to your own students!
It would be a shame if it really happened.
"We need to gather more sword intent to break through the shackles of the sword light..."
He raised his eyebrows and carefully recalled the swordsmanship he learned in Sword Pool, the swordsmanship learned by the Zhang family, and even the sword intent he felt when he first entered the sect...
Countless sword knowledge kept wandering in his mind, and an invincible aura was immediately released from his body. For a moment, it seemed that he was a sword, a long sword that pierced the heaven and earth and was unyielding.
Boom!
As the sword intent on his body continued to increase, the surrounding white mist gathered more and more. In the blink of an eye, the entire room seemed to be filled with mist. The thick sword intent condensed and even formed a liquid.
"Still less than one meter? Impossible..."
Feeling that the sword intent in his body had accumulated, he looked forward again, Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched again, and he almost fainted.
After spending so much effort and effort, the sword intent in front of me... was still less than one meter!
Could it be that such a powerful swordsmanship is not as good as even a handyman disciple here
If that's really the case... How could Shan Xiaotian, a third-rate swordsman like him, get 499 meters
"I don't believe that thousands of swords can be used by me!"
With a look of madness on his face and a low roar, Zhang Xuan's true energy and soul turned into a long sword, constantly absorbing the sword energy scattered around him, allowing it to spread to the sword energy on his fingertips as quickly as possible!
His disciples can reach this far without using a sword. If a teacher cannot do this, he will be embarrassed and even die!
Never lose!
For the sake of reputation and the dignity of being a teacher!
…
Sword God Hall.
A young man with a sword on his back stood proudly among the crowd.
Seeing him, no one dared to approach him. He seemed to have a natural aura that pushed the crowd away.
"Junior Brother Ye Lian, are you here for another test today? Are you interested in competing with me?"
Hearty laughter rang out, the crowd dispersed, and another young man carrying a long sword came over.
This young man has a strong build. Standing in the crowd, he stands out like a chicken. He is obviously a head taller.
"Senior Brother He Yan wants to compete, so Junior Brother will accompany you!"
The young man named Ye Lian nodded.
"Please!" He Yan walked towards a room first.
Ye Lian followed closely and entered another room next to him.
Although they are separated by a wall, with their strength and the direction in which the sword intention spreads, without a wall, they can easily see the distance the opponent's sword intention extends, and can also make a better comparison.
"Are they the famous Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother He among the core disciples?" Seeing their temperament, a new inner disciple couldn't help but ask.
"Well, that's them. I heard that they are both trying to challenge the Sword God. Compared with each other, they have been doing so for five years!"
An informed disciple nodded.
Ye Lian and He Yan are relatively well-known among the core disciples and have extremely high reputations. However, they have been fighting for many years and are only one step away from becoming the sword gods.
Therefore, they all secretly compete to see who can get in first.
"Senior Brother He, you start first!"
Ignoring everyone's comments, Ye Lian entered the room, stood on the sword god's stage, pulled out his long sword, and said hello lightly.
The test can only use the sword on the Sword God Stage. They always carry the long sword on their backs in order to better integrate with the sword and truly achieve the integration of man and sword.
"Let's start at the same time..."
He Yan next door laughed, clenched the long sword in his hand, and shook violently.
Boom!
Endless sword intent shot out from the acupuncture points and spread far away along the tip of the sword.
Hiss!
In just one move, he rushed out of the room and shot dozens of meters away.
Seeing his senior brother's sword intent shooting out, Ye Lian did not flinch. The sword intent followed immediately. In the air, the misty sword intent was like two white horses, moving forward rapidly.
"The speed is not slow. It seems that junior brother has put in a lot of effort in the past six months!"
Seeing that the other party was catching up from behind and seemed to be surpassing him, He Yan smiled softly.
"Senior brother, it seems that you are not idle either. The speed at which your sword intent spreads is much faster than last time!"
Ye Lian was not to be outdone.
"Both of us, let's see who can reach 500 meters first and become the sword god!"
With a long roar, the sword intent on He Yan exploded, and the white horse rushed forward at a faster speed. However, before it could rush far, there was a sudden shaking, like a small snake encountering a dragon, a huge sense of oppression. It came and was so shocked that I could no longer move forward.
His pupils shrank, and he hurriedly looked in the direction of Ye Lian, and saw that the opponent's sword intention had also stopped, and he was trembling as if he was being oppressed.
This appearance is the same as when a low-level holy beast encounters a fairy beast.
"what happened?"
He Yan was stunned and bang!
At this moment, the sword intent that spread out exploded into powder with a roar.
puff!
Blood spurted out, and the powerful core disciple fell to the ground.