A sword light lit up, compared with the infinite light coming from the smoke and snow on the other side of the bridge, it was so dim, it was not worth mentioning at all. The trajectory drawn by the sword in the rain and fog, and the direction where it fell were also so ordinary, no matter who looked at it, it was a very ordinary sword move. However, at the moment when the sword edge was raised, the rain, mist, smoke and snow falling from the sky stopped suddenly, and even the infinite light brought by the fasting sword began to fade away, and disappeared towards the Wugou sword!
The Great Bright Sword has not yet arrived, and what comes with the smoke is the intent of the sword, which has no form and no image. However, Chen Changsheng saw through the intention of the Zhai Sword hidden behind the light in advance, because he used the Wisdom Sword. After seven days of washing his eyes, he wanted to see the truth.
Being able to guess the sword intent hidden in the smoke, and being able to see the undiscovered truth does not mean that it can be easily broken. How did he do it? Wugou Jianna picked it seemingly casually, that sword move is obviously extremely common, but it is especially suitable for the present, just like a fine brushwork painting of flowers and birds, he seems to drop the last stroke carelessly, the ink lines are so distorted Powerless, but if you look a little further away, you will see that it is a plum branch.
Random stippling of ink may also be the finishing touch, an ordinary stroke can sometimes make the whole picture come alive.
The problem is that to tap that ball of ink at the right time and under the right situation, you need to practice and comprehend countless times at ordinary times, so that you can know where the stroke should be placed and what kind of brushwork should be used .
What kind of brushwork is this? What kind of sword is this
A certain level below the deck of the big ship sounded a somewhat unconfident voice: "Meilu Little Sword?"
The person who spoke was an instructor of the Zongsi Office. Given his status, he naturally couldn't stand at the bow of the ship, but he could barely see clearly the sword that Chen Changsheng provoked in the rain and fog from a distance of several miles. He felt that Chen Changsheng's sword moves were very familiar, and he was very surprised, so he said it subconsciously.
Many people heard this sentence, recalled Chen Changsheng's sword, and found that it was actually the extremely unknown Meilu sword of Zongsi. For a while, no one was able to say anything. Chen Changsheng The fact that he has dabbled in a wide range of kendo has already made people numb from shock, but how could he think of and dare to use such a very common sword technique to break Xu Yourong's Great Bright Sword? And it seems to be successful
Did it really work? No, this is just the beginning.
The Great Bright Sword, one of the five great moves in the world, is so easy to break. Just when Chen Changsheng's sword move broke through the rain and fog, and when it first showed its sharpness, the light that had been subdued in the mist suddenly burst out again, turning into countless swords With the snow and rain, he slashed at Chen Changsheng again.
The light is still in the smoke and snow, Xu Yourong is still on the other side of the bridge, there are already countless sword moves coming, and those sword moves are hidden and not made, only by the traces in the smoke, you can feel these sword moves How exquisite and unsurpassed, the power is infinite.
This is the most inconceivable feature of the Great Bright Sword. Light travels between the heaven and the earth, can imitate all things, can imitate ten thousand swords, no matter how advanced Chen Changsheng is in the way of swordsmanship, what can he do when he encounters such a unique skill in the way of swordsmanship that can change by itself
Xu Yourong's sword didn't stop at all, at the same time that the Zongsi taught him to exclaim, the Zhai sword came out through the snow, only ten feet away from Chen Changsheng, Da Guangming's sword had already crossed the stone bridge , came to him.
Different from the previous battles in front of the Orthodox Academy, Chen Changsheng didn't use Yezhibu to try to get away from the opponent's sword or rush to attack, because he who had fought Nanke knew very well that he wanted to compete in speed with Tianfeng's bloodline , is a very stupid choice.
And since he drew the dao on the snow bridge and Xu Yourong took the dao, how could he retreat at this time? His eyes were calm and focused, looking at the bright sky in the smoke and snow, without hesitation, holding the sword in both hands, from top to bottom, he slashed towards the brightest place!
Tang Thirty-Six's applause sounded from the big boat: "Back the mountain stick! Break!"
Xu Yourong's fasting sword hadn't really landed yet, what came through the smoke and snow was the sword intent.
In the same way, Chen Changsheng turned the Orthodox Academy's stick into a sword, but he failed to break the Great Bright Sword.
The light in the smoke and snow had changed three sword intents, and Chen Changsheng also made three swords correspondingly.
All of this happened in a very short time.
The sword light illuminated the Naihe Bridge shrouded in smog, rain and fog, and then continued to fade away, one after another.
Luoshui seemed to have entered a midsummer thunderstorm, with lightning flashing from time to time.
However, the clouds formed by the smoke and snow were still so violent and powerful, and they were not torn apart by the lightning, moving towards the other side of the bridge.
No matter the people on the boat or the people on both sides of the Luoshui River, they could no longer see the details on the Naihe Bridge clearly, such as those fluffy clothes and white gauze. They could only faintly see the figures of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong in the rain, mist, smog and snow.
The sacred aura emanating from Xu Yourong who was walking slowly became stronger and stronger, and the pressure of light became stronger and stronger, just like a god statue in the Li Palace, while Chen Changsheng, who was standing there, was still the same as before, calm and silent as if It is a stone, no matter how the running water washes it, it will not change its shape, nor will it change its heart.
One is moving, the other is static.
What is quiet is the heart, what moves is the sword.
The Wugou sword is like lightning, and the fast sword is more like a round of tomorrow, but in the rain, fog and snow, it is actually more like two ships sailing on the sea at dusk, sailing against the wind and breaking through the waves. Gradually getting closer and closer, we will meet each other at some point.
Until now, the swords of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong hadn't met, but the sword intent had met countless times.
Countless crisp sword cries came out from Luoshui, followed by the screeching sound of the sword cutting through all hard things.
With the protection of a powerful formation, the Naihe Bridge, which cannot be destroyed even by warships, appears so fragile in the sea of light and huge waves caused by the two swords. There are countless cracks on the hard bridge surface, and the stones flying out The crumbs were crushed by the sword in an instant, and there were countless dense marks like spider webs on the railings on both sides. Looking at the animal heads carved from stones in Luoshui for countless years, the swords were splashed. I mean, the cut stone chips fly around, and the ears and faces are broken.
The people on both sides of the Luoshui River are far away, so they can't see the picture on the bridge clearly. They can only see the light in the falling snow. Even if they hear those voices, their hearts are also agitated. The people on the boat are separated closer. It was the sound of exclamation shocked by the wonderful sword move in the rain, mist and snow.
"Is that the Tiandang sword technique!"
"Three fisherman's songs!"
"How could he know the sword technique of the Heartless Sect!"
The exclamation came from below, and the people standing at the bow looked at the Naihe Bridge and remained silent.
Yes, there is indeed no sword technique in this world that can completely destroy the Great Bright Sword, because the sword move of the Saintess Peak is too incredible. When the light appeared in the smoke, Chen Changsheng remembered the record in the Taoist Library , also had the same emotion—he had never seen such a complicated and almost all-encompassing swordsmanship, yet so simple that it coincided with the Dao of Heaven, and he had never even imagined it. The only time he had ever had a similar feeling was when he saw Su Li slashing the Heaven-shrouding Sword leading to the south on the snowy field of the Demon Realm.
With his current kendo cultivation base, there are only two ways to break the Great Bright Sword, and that is to use the last move of the Lishan Sword, or to use it like when he faced Zhu Luo in Zhou Garden or Xunyang City. In that way, using the sword pool and ten thousand swords hidden in the scabbard, the outcome of the former must be to live and die together, and there is no choice, while the latter is the result of his own inability to control the ten thousand swords, which will surpass his seven days The deduction of time is calculated, so it cannot be selected.
In the end, the method he used was the third sword that Su Li taught him, and it was also the sword that Su Li himself hadn't learned. It's just that this time he took the sword intent, not the sword itself. He didn't use that sword to defend, but only used the clumsiness of that sword, because that method was very stupid no matter how you looked at it.
He used countless swords to break Xu Yourong's one strike.
The light shines on the secular world, and can imitate all swords in the sky and the world.
Then he will unleash all the swords in the heaven and the earth.
This method is very stupid, but how can a person who can learn all the swords in the sky and the world, and know when and what sword should be used, so as to break their invisible form and unintentional meaning before the light, how can it be really stupid? people
The professors and students of the Ivy Academy under the big ship couldn't understand it, but the big shots standing at the bow knew it very well.
So they were silent for a long time looking at the sword intents on the snow bridge that crisscrossed the sky and the earth.
Minister of the Ministry of Rites is not a cultivator, so he couldn't help asking: "How many swords?"
The King of Ling Hai said expressionlessly: "Dean Chen made forty-three strikes."
Taoist Si Yuan said with complicated emotions: "The sword is not finished yet."
What these two state religion giants said was correct, and they didn't say Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong separately.
It is true that Xu Yourong's great bright sword has not been used yet.
Chen Changsheng's forty-three strikes can of course be understood as one strike.
The bow of the ship was quiet. In fact, at the beginning, there were people talking all the time.
When Chen Changsheng made the sixth sword, Su Moyu said softly, "I lost."
When Chen Changsheng unleashed his ninth sword, a general who had returned from Jialan Pass to report his duties slightly frowned and shook his head.
When Chen Changsheng made the eleventh strike, Xue He gently stroked his severed arm with his hand.
When Chen Changsheng reached the twenty-seventh sword, Zhe Xiu shook his head. If he confronted Chen Changsheng head-on, he would lose here. Of course, this was talking about swordsmanship, not a life-and-death fight. Then he glanced at Tang Thirty-Six, a little puzzled, wondering if you could last longer than himself.
Tang Thirty-Six never said when he would lose, but now he said with emotion: "Have we learned the sword from dogs?"
The faces of many people at the bow became a little ugly, but they couldn't refute.
Everyone knows that Chen Changsheng has read the Daoist Canon thoroughly. Could it be that he has also learned all the sword skills in the world
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