Almost all the selected students changed their faces.
It's just that some of the overflowing energy directly shocked Fan Xingling to the point where he was injured and vomited blood. There is such a terrifying power in this rough and unformed sword embryo of the Minshan Sword Sect!
At this moment, in their perception, there seemed to be countless giants holding red-hot hammers inside this rough black sword body, and they would shock the terrifying power through the sword body at any time!
Fan Xingling retreated a few steps holding the pitch-black Dao sword, his whole body was shaking unceasingly, the shock from his mind affected him more than the injuries in his body, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood at all.
"Why?"
Looking at Fan Xingling not far in front of him, Nangong Caishu spoke out in disbelief.
Her question at this time also represented the question of many people in the room.
This group of people all sensed that Fan Xingling used the same method as Ding Ning, but they didn't understand why Ding Ning passed smoothly, while Fan Xingling was injured and vomited blood from the shock of the black sword embryo.
"The heart and the sword follow each other, but his heart is so far away that the sword can't reach him."
Hearing Nangong Caishu's whisper, Zhang Yi turned her head and whispered this sentence to her, Xie Changsheng and others.
His expression was serious.
Because Ding Ning had already passed the black sword embryo, he wanted to follow.
Just after saying this, he started to walk around Fan Xingling and walked towards the black sword embryo.
He took a deep breath and drew his sword.
There was a loud bang.
The surface of the black sword tire became brighter.
A scorching red light glowed in the rough pits.
Then for the next moment, nothing happened.
Zhang Yi who put away the sword walked past the black sword body.
The arena was dead silent again.
Zhang Yi became the second selected student to pass the test.
There was a strange light in Nangong Caishu's eyes.
The heart and the sword follow each other, but the heart does not reach the sword. The words Zhang Yi said were too simple for her to understand just now, but Zhang Yi's sword at this time made her completely understand.
"It must be very fast and precise. This trace of sword energy is like a cunning and fast poisonous snake. The moment our sword falls, it must accurately stab the front of its head and let it hit itself. It is too fast or too slow. no."
She solemnly said this to Xie Changsheng and others beside her, and then walked towards the black sword embryo.
There was another loud bang.
Nangong Caishu walked by the black sword tire and became the third selected student to pass.
"What do you mean, what is too fast or too slow?"
Xie Changsheng's expression turned ugly.
He also had some insights, but obviously not as clear as Nangong Caishu.
"The arrangement of this strand of sword energy and the entire sword body is very unique. It seems that we must land on that point exactly so that this strand of sword energy hits our sword force by itself, so as not to arouse the blood in the sword body. strength."
Shen Yi looked at Xie Changsheng solemnly, and said softly: "The sword is drawn too early, if it directly touches this strand of sword energy, or the sword is drawn too late, and there is too much distance between the strand of sword energy, under the impact, there will be no Passed. Brother Zhang Yi said before that the heart and the sword go hand in hand, and the meaning of the heart to the sword should be the heart to the sword... After all, perception and shooting are two different things."
Under Zhang Yi, Nangong Caishu and Shen Yi's analysis, Xie Changsheng has also fully understood, but Shen Yi himself still feels a little worried.
After all, Xie Changsheng had never liked him very much.
If his understanding is not completely correct and Xie Changsheng also misunderstands, then Xie Changsheng must not like him even more.
So he decided to try it himself first.
So he immediately went up and walked towards the black sword embryo.
It took him three breaths to adjust, and then he drew his sword.
There was a loud tremor.
"Brother!"
Then he yelled in surprise, and when the yell reached everyone's ears, he had already crossed the black sword tire and chased Ding Ning and Zhang Yi ahead.
There was silence again.
The three teenagers in Baiyang Cave have all passed the test again.
Xie Changsheng walked up with a cold face.
He has never thought highly of Shen Yi, but Shen Yi's performance seemed to be much better than him, so he was naturally unhappy.
There was a crackling sound of "嗤".
A beam of sword energy shot out from his hand, split the slightly dry air, and hit the black sword tire straight.
The clear tremor sounded like a bell ringing again.
Everyone thought that Xie Changsheng would pass as smoothly as Ding Ning and others before him.
However, to everyone's surprise, there was the same roar coming from the black sword embryo.
"Pfft..."
Xie Changsheng's body froze suddenly. He seemed to want to stand still, but he couldn't hold on. His whole body swayed back, and while taking a step back, his upper body leaned back, and he fell to the ground just a little bit away.
At the same time, a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out from his mouth.
Seeing this spout of blood, everyone realized that Xie Changsheng had failed, but what everyone didn't expect was that Xie Changsheng, who spewed out a mouthful of blood, yelled, "I don't believe it!"
There was almost no pause, and he stabbed out with his sword again like a rage.
There was a loud bang.
There was another strange roar in the black sword body, and the strength overflowed again.
Xie Changsheng retreated again, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"What are you talking about!"
Seeing such a scene, Xie Rou's face became even paler than Xie Changsheng's, and she let out a loud shout.
"leave me alone!"
However, Xie Changsheng became more and more annoyed, and swung his sword fiercely at the black sword body again.
The sword tire shook again.
Xie Changsheng vomited blood again.
Many selected students frowned deeply. From their point of view, Xie Changsheng's move was no different from committing suicide.
But Xie Changsheng didn't stop. He didn't seem to care that his injury was getting worse and he wanted to spit out all the blood in his body.
He drew his sword again.
Xie Rou and Xu Heshan could no longer maintain their composure, and the two flew up.
However, at this moment, there was a loud bang, and Xie Changsheng, who made another sword strike, did not retreat.
His body shook violently, and then walked past the black sword tire.
Xie Rou and Xu Heshan paused.
The eyes of all the selected students behind were frozen.
"I didn't let the young master come over."
Xie Changsheng didn't turn around, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and everyone heard his words.
All the selected students behind him were silent.
When they entered the Qingyu Mountain Gate, many people heard his words, and they were a little shameless about him, the son of a wealthy man who just exchanged a lot of money for the qualification to participate in the Minshan Sword Club. From the moment he used his sword, most of the selected students already knew that his sword skills might be better than many people present by seeing the momentum of his sword.
In addition, although he was having a difficult time at the moment, he passed it after all.
Many people feel that they do not have the courage to pass in this way.
The most important thing is that many people may not be able to pass this level at all.
The heart and sword follow each other is probably a saying that Zhang Yi saw in a certain practice book in Baiyang Cave. Regarding this statement, a more appropriate description in the practice world is the unity of sword and intention.
When the mind reaches the sword, when the mind arrives, the sword has also fallen.
Of course the mind is faster than the movements of the hands, feet and sword, so to achieve the intention to reach the sword, it is often necessary to first move the sword and focus on the sword.
Therefore, the expression in the practice classics is not called the unity of intention and sword, but the unity of sword and intention.
To make the sword care first, it has to do with perception and advance judgment, the precise use of sword skills and proficiency, and many other subtle aspects.
It is already difficult to realize all the truths in this, but it is even more difficult to achieve the unity of sword intent, or approach the unity of sword intent.
Xie Changsheng has not reached such a level in swordsmanship.
He couldn't do it, but he wanted to pass this level, so he adopted this method of desperately trying again and again.
However, many people present may not have his realm, or those who are better than him do not have his courage.
So this concern will definitely attract many people to stay.
Starting from this black sword embryo, the Minshan Sword Society will eliminate batches of selected students.
When more and more people wanted to understand this, the atmosphere in the venue became more oppressive and cold.
Without much time, a tall girl stood in front of the black sword tire, and then drew out her sword.
There was a loud bang.
The girl walked forward and crossed the black sword fetus.
Almost all the selected students recognized this tall slender girl as Xie Changsheng's sister Xie Rou.
A moment ago, most of them thought that Xie Rou probably bought the qualification to participate in the Minshan Sword Club by relying on his family's wealth.
But now they know they were wrong.
The eldest daughter of the Xie family, at least in terms of cultivation, is better than Xie Changsheng.
"I'll go ahead."
After Xie Rou passed by, He Zhaoxi nodded and said this to Xu Heshan beside him.
Another loud bang hit the hearts of all the selected students.
As if he was just catching up with the footsteps of his fellow disciples in front of him, He Zhaoxi easily walked past the black sword embryo, and many people didn't even see his sword clearly.
Xu Heshan then stepped forward.
Unlike He Zhaoxi, who had done countless basic exercises, he was already extremely confident in this aspect, so he was very cautious, and stayed in front of the sword embryo for dozens of breaths before stabbing a sword smoothly.
Amidst the shock, no accident happened.
Xu Heshan also passed.
He and the former Ding Ning and others formed a small team by themselves, and the rest of the selected students deliberately did not get too close to them. Now that their small team has passed, there is an extra empty space in front of the black sword tire, just like a Someone suddenly took a ladle of water from the basin, but the water from other places did not flow for a while, which gave people a very strange feeling.
After a few breaths of time, bursts of slight sobs broke the dead silence in the arena.
A selected student who felt that he had no hope of passing this level thought about the years of hard work, felt the gap between himself and the people around him, felt sad from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help covering his face and crying.