"I thought practicing swordsmanship was just about practicing swordsmanship, but I didn't know that swordsmanship is just a surface. What's important is the sword intention inside!"
"Little Pepper forces me to practice sword moves every day, just to fool me..."
"You know what the sword moves are like, and you know why they are the way they are with the sword's intention. If you understand the sword's intention, you can forget about the sword moves!"
In a daze, the night passed, and Fang Yuan did not move. He was just immersed in the Sword Scripture, eagerly comprehending the principles in the first volume of the Sword Scripture, and trying to integrate it into his own swordsmanship. Come in practice. During this period of time, he had fallen into a crazy obsession with swordsmanship. It was like a volcano was raging and terrifying in his heart, but he didn't know where to erupt. But now, this is in full compliance with the principles mentioned in the Sword Sutra. , it just points a direction for this volcano...
boom!
When he practiced sword practice again, he suddenly felt an earth-shaking change.
In the past, in his eyes, sword moves were just sword moves. He could practice each sword move as if it were measured with a ruler, without any deviation, but he still couldn't understand the true way of swordsmanship and could only do it over and over again. His sword practice almost drove him crazy, but now, the sword moves in his eyes have changed. Each sword move has a different sword intention in it!
Before, he had already felt that he had practiced some sword moves to the extreme, and that he could no longer improve even a little bit, but now, it seemed that a big lid was lifted above his head, and he suddenly saw a different world...
But Fang Yuan became increasingly dissatisfied with himself and deeply hated his stupidity.
In the past, he was like a young child. When he saw a puddle in front of him, he sighed and felt insignificant.
Now, he has gradually grown and is stronger than before, but what is shown in front of him is the vast ocean...
At this time, what he felt was no longer his own insignificance, but his own ignorance.
"There are such strange people in the world who want to create such a supreme swordsmanship..."
He also had endless respect in his heart for the strange man who carved the perfect sword scripture.
Although the Perfect Sword Scripture itself is incomplete and contradictory, through the understanding of this first volume, Fang Yuan has already felt the powerful thoughts of that person. He is clearly pushing for an unprecedented but all-encompassing supreme idea. Strong swordsmanship...
The name of this sword sutra is "Wu Que", which means there are no flaws and it means perfect!
And this, after all, I am still practicing in the first volume. What level will I reach in the next two volumes
Fang Yuan did not try to push it away, because he knew that the next two volumes of the Sword Scripture must be extremely difficult, and in the Tianluo technique, the more difficult and complicated the thing pushed, the greater the consumption, and his body would not be able to do it at all. There is no way he can withstand the consumption of this pushing and shoving!
Moreover, he has not yet fully digested the first volume of Sword Scripture, and thinking about the other two volumes seems to be biting off more than he can chew...
For him, it is right to integrate all the principles in the first volume of the Sword Scripture into his own swordsmanship!
"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for more than half a month. Do you miss the feeling of being crushed by this fairy in chess?"
One day ten days later, Fang Yuan was sitting cross-legged under the ancient pine outside the cave, and while he was meditating on a mental method on the sword, a loud laugh came, and the slim figure of Little Pepper flashed on the treetops under the mountain. Not long after, He flew in front of Fang Yuan playfully, feeling very proud.
"I have no time, I just want to practice sword practice now..."
Fang Yuan raised his head and glanced at her, then continued to lower his head and think hard.
"Hey, I haven't seen you for half a month, why do you look so ugly?"
When Little Pepper saw Fang Yuan, she seemed to be shocked. She hadn't seen him for more than half a month, and this fool had turned out to be so haggard. His face, which already looked thin, was even more skinny now. The eye sockets were sunken, and the hair had not been combed. It was draped loosely on the shoulders. The eyes seemed to have lost their focus. When looking at things, their eyes were distracted and empty.
After hearing Fang Yuan say that he wanted to practice swordsmanship, she felt a little guilty and thought to herself: "This guy is really an idiot. He can train himself like this even if he practices swordsmanship. It seems that I can't continue to lie to him, so I'll give it to him." It would be better to explain some sword theory..."
"Okay, okay, isn't it just to practice swordsmanship? Why are you so obsessed with it?"
As soon as he thought of this, Little Pepper became relaxed again and said with a smile: "Hurry up and practice again. Let me see how much your heat has improved during this period. If I am satisfied, then I will pass on some real things to you." The profound mental method..."
If you ask me to practice swordsmanship, I will practice it myself...
Fang Yuan stood up somewhat numbly, holding the wooden sword in his hand, and stabbed forward with a light sword.
Little Pepper couldn't help but frown, and subconsciously wanted to reprimand: "This sword has no momentum, it's really..."
Before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and her mouth was big enough to hold an egg.
After Fang Yuan thrust out his sword, it seemed that he had no strength, but midway through the sword, his expression suddenly changed.
Between his brows, murderous intent suddenly emerged, and the wooden sword sped up instantly. An invisible sword intent was instantly activated, and it seemed to have a condensed and undissipated force. It was consistent with his magic power, just like receiving a general's order on the battlefield. , like a general who disregarded life and death, he rushed forward with a rumble. Wherever he passed, there was no grass. It was the secret of the Perfect Sword Sutra, and he marched forward like a soldier on the battlefield!
However, Fang Yuan seemed not to notice Xiao Chili's surprise, so he used his second sword.
It's like seeing thunder when it falls, and the sword rises black and yellow. Looking down at all things, the mountains and rivers are like cracked silk.
Boom!
A sword carrying the power of thunder seemed to strike lightly and skillfully on a bluestone three feet away. The sword did not move, but after a few breaths of time, the bluestone suddenly collapsed, and countless rubble fell. The rain struck in all directions with great force.
Then came the third sword, which was closed like a lock across the river. Within the three-foot green front, everything could not be invaded.
With just a simple sword move across his chest, all the gravel flying towards Fang Yuan fell to the ground.
After that comes the fourth sword, which flies like a trace of a ghost and disappears under the candle.
Fang Yuan's sword returned and struck behind him. In Little Pepper's eyes, he actually disappeared for a moment, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, or had an invisibility charm attached, making him completely invisible. , as if it were an hallucination, until I blinked, I realized that he was standing exactly where he was, with the wooden sword in his hand slowly being lowered and inserted into the dead leaves at his feet...
At the same time, Little Pepper turned around and saw an extra hole in the trunk of an ancient pine tree about ten feet behind Fang Yuan.
"Alas, this is the most we can do. The entry is really slow..."
Fang Yuan sat back under the ancient pine tree, shaking his head slightly with a depressed look on his face.
Ling Hongbo, the elixir supervisor at the eighth level of Qi training, was stunned. The sword manual in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap". After a while, he turned to look at Fang Yuan and said in a trembling voice as if he had seen a ghost: "Just ... With just a few swords, you actually practiced to this extent?"
Fang Yuan's eyes were still empty, staring blankly at an ancient pine in front of him.
After a long time, he said with some pain: "I saw the mountain, but I can't climb it yet..."
"I just hate that I am too stupid. I have seen the mountains there, but I still can't climb them. I just want to go to the mountains to see the scenery, but now I am not even on the mountainside, I am just wandering at the foot of the mountain. I don't want to rest. I just want to go up the mountain…”
Listening to Fang Yuan's somewhat inconsistent words, Little Pepper finally understood why he was like this.
And her face gradually became a little more solemn...
If we only talked about the power of these swords, she wouldn't be so shocked!
After all, she was at the eighth level of Qi training, several levels higher than Fang Yuan. If the two of them were to fight, even if Fang Yuan's sword technique was twice as strong, he would still not be her opponent. To her surprise, It was the swordsmanship that Fang Yuan showed!
Fang Yuan's swordsmanship was originally taught to her, so how could he not know what the Thunderbolt and Thunder Tyrannical Nine Heavens Sword looked like
The name sounds very scary, but in fact it only contains some sword moves that are popular in the world!
Even when he was giving guidance to Fang Yuan, he had a mischievous attitude and never gave any serious guidance. Fang Yuan had not learned anything real. The only way to become a showman is to practice...
But it happened that the swords Fang Yuan used now were both spiritual and physical. Although he could not say that he had truly entered the door of swordsmanship, he clearly had some spiritual energy. This amazing change would not have happened if Little Pepper hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes. How can you believe what you see
"Did he really realize it on his own?"
Looking at Fang Yuan, who still looked depressed and seemed very dissatisfied with his progress in swordsmanship, she seemed to feel a sense of fear.
It takes some ordinary sword moves to create such an extraordinary artistic conception. How terrifying is this
(End of chapter)