After the trembling grains in my arms landed on this island, they suddenly became more energetic, and the rat language uttered by 'squeaks' became more and more attractive.
I followed the instructions of the harvest and came to the front of a large rock.
No, it's more of a rock wall than a boulder... There's no way to get here.
I was wondering if the harvest of grains was the wrong way, but who knows that this old boy swears twice to confirm that this is the place.
Seeing that I didn't believe it, Wugu Fengdeng got out of my arms in a fit of anger, supported his chubby body and dashed towards the rock wall quickly, and stopped a little in front of the rock wall. A confirmation cry like 'This is it' came out.
I walked over to see it, and there was a way—a hole the size of a fist that couldn't be seen unless I looked closely was unfolding in front of me.
Nima, this is a mouse hole
Squeak, Squeak, how do I get in here! Even if the boss flattened me, I couldn't even plug it in! But it makes sense if you think about it carefully. Grain abundance is a mouse, and of course it won't come out from places like the secret passages that people walk.
However, Wugu Fengdeng suddenly stopped squeaking and leaned against the rock wall. I looked at it curiously, and saw that there was a hint of smugness in the eyes of those mice, in addition to the look of contempt.
So proud of your sister, do you look down on me because I can't get through the mouse hole? ! damn, don't run! !
The abundance of grains slipped into the mouse hole!
Without this fat mouse, where would I go to find the second master? !
There was nothing I could do, so I stared at the rock for a while.
Alas, I don't want to be so high-profile.
…
Not long after, an explosion-like rumbling suddenly came from the island!
Shen Yiren knocked down more than a dozen swordsmen in one go, and suddenly the steel wind hit his body behind him. She didn't even look at it, the ability of 'Qiu Hao Can See' had already made her grasp the opponent's coming and position, took three steps forward, twisted her waist and returned to the sword, the blade brushed against a heavy object, collided with it. Got sparks.
Both of them were shocked by the other's internal strength, and they both took three steps back.
Shen Yiren smiled proudly.
"It turns out that there is still a tough hand here."
The visitor was wearing a gray shirt, not black like the others. This man has no hair on the top of his head, he is extremely tall, his muscles are knotted, and he is holding a crescent shovel that makes him feel like a tiger.
It looked like a monk, but Shen Yiren knew at first sight that it was not. Not to mention that he has no scars on the top of his head, just by looking at his bronze and dark muscles, one can tell that he usually walks in the fire room, and he is like a blacksmith and fireworker. No hair on the top of the head is just for convenience.
"Finally I met someone who looks like you. With your martial arts, you shouldn't be defeated without a name, just put your name on it!"
The man was obviously very unfamiliar with these kinds of incisions, and said slowly.
"My name is Hua Jian."
Shen Yiren read it twice, confirming that he did not know this person.
However, the other party did not stop, raised the crescent shovel and waved it. But just with a shovel, the strong wind turned out to be unusually strong. Shen Yiren was actually a little breathless, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it. After dodging a little, a pothole was exploded where he was standing.
He was going to scold this dull bald man for not understanding the rules of the rivers and lakes, but he was shocked by the power of this shovel. The land here is soft, and it is not difficult to break through the potholes, but it is easy to get there, and the return of energy is so fast that Shen Yiren can't do it if he asks himself in the past.
This man's arms are strong, plus he takes advantage of the weapon, and dances away the crescent shovel, the wind is strong, and it is difficult to get close.
Shen Yiren roamed with his body, waiting for an opportunity to stab him with his sword. But he was easily resolved. This person looks like a wooden brain, but his grasp of swordsmanship is extremely precise. Every time he hits, Shen Yiren has to defend.
If the swords and shovels fought, the blade specifications of the two were too far apart, and the crescent shovel was fine, but Shen Yiren's sword was almost knocked flying. For a while, he couldn't find any flaws in him. The blade was a little closer, and he was about to be hit by his crescent shovel.
Shen Yiren didn't know. This person is not well-known in the arena, but is a first-class figure in the Luo family.
Luo Ming chose talents among Luojian Villas, and taught them according to their abilities. A total of seven people had been instructed by him, and this Hua Jian was one of them. He was simple-minded and focused on practising qi, but he was able to develop a brilliant inner strength from the outside in.
Luo Ming knew that with his aptitude, it would be futile to teach him any swordsmanship. He simply asked him to fight with 30 swordsmen from Luojian Villa every day, and asked his body to remember the offensive and defensive instincts. Therefore, Hua Jian's reaction to swordsmanship is extremely sharp, coupled with her strength and sturdiness, and her weapons are restrained.
Hua Jian gradually gained the upper hand, and suddenly a sword light flew from Shen Yiren's hand, the light was dazzling, Hua Jian reacted a little slower, hurriedly slammed it, hit the sword, and wiped out countless sparks, but she was still stabbed in the shoulder .
Hua Jian was stunned for a moment: "What kind of swordsmanship is this? I haven't seen it before."
"This isn't swordsmanship, it's just dazzling your eyes. I have never been obsessed with swordsmanship. As long as I can win, I don't care if he doesn't need a sword."
Shen Yiren shook his numb arm, and laughed.
"But if you keep fighting like this, my sword will break sooner or later. Without the blade, it's quite tricky."
The sword in Shen Yiren's hand is only ordinary, and it has not broken with the crescent shovel. It can only be said that Deputy Governor Shen dodged well, but it is not a glorious thing.
Shen Yiren held a three-foot green peak, his sword qi burst out, pointed directly at Hua Jian, and said lightly.
"My hand is not a sword."
"It's a steel rod, a copper heart hammer, a mountain axe, a rock, a giant wood..."
The momentum around the body suddenly changed, but the sharp sword energy on the sword edge changed from normal, it became not sharp at all, but became a more cohesive form.
A swordsman who has reached the realm of Sword Intent will break through the limits of his own martial arts and harvest his own unique mind.
Shen Yiren took a deep breath and slowly spit out four words.
"… Sharps are blunt."
The sword edge suddenly came out, but it made people wonder if he was facing the sword edge.
Hua Jian felt that her crescent shovel seemed to hit the rock, the tiger's mouth cracked, her heart ached, and she vomited blood.
This is Shen Yiren's first sword after breaking through the realm!
Chapter 51
In the sword world, there is an accurate description of the level of the swordsman.
It usually takes one to five years for a swordsman to practice swordsmanship and become skilled in swordsmanship. No matter whether the sword energy is strong or not, at this point, you can accumulate your own internal strength to make breakthroughs. After another seven years, there is a sword glow. Jianmang is a symbol of the ultimate fusion of one's own swordsmanship and one's own internal strength, and it is the threshold for reaching the highest realm. Can use Jianmang, can be regarded as the number one person in the sword world.
Those with high talent, after another seven years of tempering, can refine the sword light to the level of a qi sword. From then on, the sword light condenses and does not disperse, and the destructive power is highly concentrated, both the speed and power of the sword are multiplied. And it can consume a small amount of internal force while maintaining a strong destructive power. It can be said that it is the way of practice that swordsmen dream of.
So far, swordsmanship can be said to have achieved success. And it has reached the limit of what it can do with physical strength. Among the sword world masters, those who stopped there accounted for at least 90%.
Continuing to study deeply from the level of Qi Sword, it is no longer a matter of attaining results just by practicing, but a lifelong task of being a swordsman.
I don't know how many famous swordsmen have spent their entire lives only to be able to move closer to the realm of 'Sword Intent' from the level of Qi Sword, but they always sighed helplessly.
The realm of Sword Intent is known to the gods, and people who have seen Sword Intent swordsmen always describe them with words. Some say that the master craftsman has the magnanimity, some say that the sword god is possessed, some say that the talent is amazing, and the words of praise are poured out all at once, and I am afraid that it will fill the three rivers and five lakes.
To sum up, the realm of sword intent is the moment when a swordsman's lifelong hard work finally bears fruit.
A swordsman who has attained the meaning of the sword, can change freely, which is the realm of his sword.