Yang Wuyue's hard training began. His life was simple and fulfilling, reading and practicing swordsmanship every day.
There are many sword manuals in the Guiyuan Sect, especially the large number of unqualified and human-level secret manuals, and the sword intentions in them are also different. But Yang Wuyue will not reject anyone who comes, no matter what the sword intention is, after he fully understands it, he
The sword soul will also have an extra layer of mystery.
After My Heart is the Sword, Yang Wuyue's soul turned into the sword soul, which will transform into the soul of swordsmanship in the future, and all the cultivation paths can be created by oneself.
The kendo that he has learned is the sword pattern. The kendo profound pattern is integrated into the body to carry Qi and blood, and it becomes more powerful. It is better than any other martial arts. He does this day by day and practices hard. It turns out that Zhuge Yuanhong is also worried about his xinxing.
Three days of teaching every month are not only guidance on swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but also guidance on life.
But Yang Wuyue was much more reliable than he imagined. His body was upright and his mind was strong. Before he was ten years old, he was like a sword with sharp edges. After he was ten years old, he was like a piece of grass harmless to humans and animals. He seemed to be showing signs of returning to his original nature.
Nine years have passed in a flash, and the little boy back then has now become a strong young man.
In Zhuge Yuanhong's courtyard, there was already a fighting group. The six true disciples besieged Yang Wuyue.
Among them, Senior Brother Cong Feng is the most powerful, with the Meteor Sword, its cold intent, sweeping through thousands of armies, with great success.
The second senior sister, Guan Lu, has a long sword that looks like a poisonous snake, extremely cunning, and it emits a cold light from time to time.
The remaining junior disciples are all at the level of first-class warriors, and they either use swords, knives, or guns, or take turns to fight, or join forces to attack.
Everyone used their most powerful methods, just to support one more move.
"Wow!"
Yang Wuyue's sword light was like a white rainbow, shocking and thorough. It came in an instant. With one move, he forced Zang Feng back, broke Guan Lu's sword move, knocked away three junior brothers, and fell head-on to the younger junior brother Zhuge Yun.
On the edge of the sword.
"Clang!"
The sound of weapons falling to the ground is endless.
"One move!" Not far away, beside Zhuge Yuanhong, stood a little girl who looked like a fairy, holding out her fingers, looking very disappointed.
"Brother Zang Feng, you are the only one left!"
Zang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the knife in his hand trembled slightly: "Forget it, let's not fight. Third Junior Brother's sword is too scary. My knife is already heavy and I can't keep up with his speed. I will only get beaten!"
Zhuge Yuanhong nodded slightly: "The meteor sword is as fast as a meteor. It must not only be fast, but also have the aloofness of Leng Yue Meteor. That is the artistic conception. The sword intention affects the opponent. Your sword intention is not strong enough and is completely suppressed by his sword intention.
, knowing that his one-word electric sword is so fierce and domineering, you still confront him head-on?"
"This time it's even more unbearable. And you, Xiaoyun, your blue light electric sword technique is far worse than your senior brother's. Why don't you use the same technique? Do you still try it? Do you think you can do it after practicing the one-word electric sword?
Are you going to compete with him?"
"Guan Lu, on the other hand, has made progress this time. He knows how to avoid the truth and avoid the truth. It's a pity that the sword power is not as good as the sword. He uses a lot of guns in the Black Armored Army. Now he is a bit sloppy with the sword. I am the best master.
What matters most is you, and only you can hope to compete with Lao San!"
Everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly, and they fought every month, but since Yang Wuyue was ten years old, they were no longer opponents.
Later, they had no choice but to join forces, and later it developed to the point where six of the seven brothers joined forces to fight one of him. Now Zang Feng and Guan Lu are already in their early twenties, and both have become commanders of the Black Armored Army, leading troops outside. But really and Yang Wu
After a month of moving, he still couldn't get through one move.
The last gaze fell on Yang Wuyue, "It seems that the gap between you and them is already too big. It will be meaningless to compete with each other in the future. There is no need for you to participate! It will not hurt their self-confidence!"
"Dad, this is a bit of a blow to your self-confidence!" Zhuge Yun said angrily. He is Zhuge Yuanhong's son, and the one next to him is his sister Zhuge Qing. It's a coincidence that Qingyun Qingyun arrived at Zhuge Yuanhong's house.
A pair of children, one named Zhuge Yun and the other named Zhuge Qing.
Fortunately for Zang Feng and others, they had beaten Yang Wuyue before she was ten years old. But for him, he had not won once since he was a child. Since he was also a swordsman, there was a huge gap, and he immediately felt a sense of disparity.
"Master, disciple, prepare to go out for a walk!" Yang Wuyue thought for a while and then said. His cultivation has reached the extreme level of the physical body. He can weigh one hundred and eighty kilograms with one arm. This is the limit of human beings. He wants to break this limit.
, simple hard training is no longer enough, you must rely on external forces. Some geniuses, treasures, or the stimulation of extreme power.
The protagonist Teng Qingshan can use the strange cold water of Bihantan to break through the limit and develop a magical power of 180,000 kilograms, so naturally he can too.
"Go out?" Zhuge Yuanhong couldn't help sighing: "You will eventually take this step. Your swordsmanship has already reached its peak. Your inner strength has also crossed the first-class threshold. It's time to go out and take a look.
I saw it. It’s just that the world is dangerous, so it’s best not to leave Jiangning County.”
Yang Wuyue said with a smile: "I have already visited all the places in the county. This time I will visit all the cities in the county first."
Zhuge Yuanhong was relieved now, but he still gave some good advice.
When he first came out of the world, Yang Wuyue was fifteen years old, and he walked away from Yicheng City on a snow horse with green mane.
There are two wonders in Yicheng, one is Dayan Mountain and the other is Baima Lake. There are many mountain people living near Dayan Mountain, and they live the most primitive and simple life.
In the Jiuzhou Continent, martial arts are prevalent, and here is no exception. The most courageous Zhuangzi nearby is Tengjiazhuang.
"drive!"
Unfortunately, there was a heavy rainstorm, and Yang Wuyue was driven to the front of Tengjiazhuang in embarrassment. Giant trees were planted on the ground, surrounding a huge village, and the entrances were all covered by huge iron sheets.
"Where does this young master come from?"
When Yang Wuyue came to the door, a man with a big gun came to greet him.
"Uncle, it's raining too much. I'll take shelter."
"Come in, the mountain rain is coming quickly, and it's a pity that the young master is in time!" On a rainy day, all the villagers in Tengjiazhuang were running back. It was indeed raining heavily.
"Bah!"
The man with green temples was able to run on a snow horse, so the man took him to the largest courtyard in front of him. "Head of the clan, we have a guest!"
Not long after, a sturdy old man walked out of the yard and welcomed the two of them in. There was also a stable here, so he could avoid walking in the snow.
"Old Teng Yunlong is the patriarch of Tengjiazhuang. Where did this young master come from?" The old man was very hospitable. He came into the house and hurriedly prepared a towel to wipe his face.
"I'm Yang Wuyue, here from Jiangning County!" Yang Wuyue said with a smile, "I originally wanted to find a guide to go into the mountain, but I didn't expect that a mountain rain rushed me here."
"Oh? We have to go into the mountains!" Teng Yunlong said: "The Western Mountains are covered, and heavy rain is coming. This rain is expected to last for a day, so we have to wait until we enter the mountains. There are ready-made hunters in the village.
Be a guide. We people in the mountains have poor conditions, so I have been miserable for a day. When the rain stops, I will find someone to take you into the mountains."
"That's annoying!"
The old patriarch was very shrewd and talkative. He knew that the person coming from Yangwuyue County and carrying a sword was definitely not an ordinary person, so he did not dare to neglect him.