Ye Wuque's words did not make Cheng Moyou so angry that he wanted to raise his sword to strike. Instead, they exploded in his ears like thunder, making his mind roar endlessly, and even the right hand holding the sword became extremely strong.
It seems that Cheng Moyou has already known about the fatal problem of his own swordsmanship that Ye Wuque said, but this kind of knowledge is not a desperate attempt to hide the shame and uneasiness after being seen through, but a kind of expectation and desire.
Because when Cheng Moyou first learned swordsmanship, because of his extremely good aptitude for swordsmanship, he kept making rapid progress and gradually formed his own swordsmanship until he met the guidance of an expert in swordsmanship.
The master of swordsmanship taught him for three days in total. In these three days, his swordsmanship was greatly improved, and Cheng Moyou was very grateful.
But on the last day when he left, the swordsman master said something to him, which made Cheng Moyou worry about him for several years.
"There is a fatal flaw in your swordsmanship. It's okay to fight against monks with similar cultivation levels. They don't have the eyesight to see it. But if you are one of those legendary peerless geniuses, they will easily see through it, and then you can easily defeat them.
your life."
"But I won't tell you about this fatal flaw now, because it will affect your kendo, shake your foundation, and completely collapse the kendo you have slowly formed, so you have to figure it out on your own. If you figure it out, your kendo will be ruined."
I will go further. If you can't understand it, you can only pray that you won't meet those legendary geniuses."
These two sentences have been echoing in Cheng Moyou's heart over the years, making him work harder and harder, practicing swordsmanship without daring to relax in the slightest, in order to one day realize the fatal flaw in his swordsmanship.
Unfortunately, practicing swordsmanship all the time only made his swordsmanship stronger and stronger, and he was even able to defeat the strong with the weak, and even reached the top thirty in the rankings. But the more this happened, the more Cheng Mo worried about the fatal flaw in his swordsmanship.
I never forget it, as if it has become an obsession.
Over the years, he has challenged countless masters with his shuriken, even some super masters in the top ten. However, the top ten masters can easily defeat him, but no one can see the fatal flaw in his swordsmanship.
Even as time went by, Cheng Moyou had the idea of giving up looking for this fatal flaw, believing that as long as he kept practicing and made his sword skills stronger and stronger, he would be able to kill any enemy he encountered with one sword.
Until, now he met Ye Wuque on the opposite side, until he once again heard from Ye Wuque the fatal kendo problem that he had been obsessed with for several years.
Therefore, at this moment, Cheng Moyou's thoughts roared in his heart, like falling into an active volcano, arousing boundless longing.
Groan!
After Cheng Moyou took a deep breath, he suddenly put away the long sword pointed at Ye Wuque, then hugged his fists and gave Ye Wuque a deep salute, and his voice slowly sounded with infinite persistence!
"Due to my own good fortune, a senior swordsman once taught me for three days, which made me make great progress in my swordsmanship. However, when he finally left, he stated that there was a fatal flaw in my swordsmanship.
It is said that ordinary people cannot see through it, but only those legendary geniuses can easily see through it."
Speaking of this journey, Mo You slightly raised his head and looked at Ye Wuque, with a look of determination flashing in his eyes and continued: "Looking at your performance in the Challenge and Ranking Competitions, Junior Brother Ye, you have made great progress all the way, defeating the strong with the weak, and you can do what others cannot.
I can tell that Junior Brother Ye, you are extremely talented, and you should be the legendary genius mentioned by the swordsman seniors!"
"I am addicted to the sword, I live by the sword, and I die by the sword. I can give up together and give up everything for the sword. However, no matter how hard I try to learn the sword these years, I can't find the fatal flaw in my sword. It has almost become a nightmare in my heart.
, but I am so lucky to meet Junior Brother Ye this time, I hope Junior Brother Ye can... give me some advice!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire arena seemed to be swept by an endless storm. All the disciples of the Holy Way opened their mouths wide and could hardly believe what was happening in front of them.
How come this ranking competition has turned into a scene similar to learning from a master, and it is the blue-shirted Tianjian Cheng Moyou who is ranked 22nd on the rankings!
You must know that in the minds of countless people, Cheng Moyou is a taciturn genius with outstanding swordsmanship. He has always preferred to bend rather than bend, and has never shown such a posture.
And listening to what he said, he was clearly asking Ye Wuque for advice on his own swordsmanship. This is simply a fantasy!
Although Ye Wuque is powerful, he is not a swordsman in the line of swordsmanship. How can he give guidance to Cheng Moyou?
At this moment, even the masters in the eighth and ninth rows on the Scarlet Throne were shocked. They all cast their gazes at Ye Wuque and Cheng Moyou on the battlefield.
When Ye Wuque saw Cheng Moyou holding his sword in such a salute and saying this long sentence, his heart was slightly shocked, because he knew that swordsmen are generally taciturn and are affected by their own swordsmanship.
The fact that Cheng Moyou can speak like this only proves how deep his desire for that fatal flaw has reached!
This is what it means to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening.
Ye Wuque seemed to have a natural affinity for swordsmen from the kendo lineage, so he immediately smiled and said: "Senior brother Cheng, there is no need to be so polite. Although I am not a swordsman, but with a sword in my hand, I can challenge all the heroes in the world."
I admire and admire his peerless style very much, and because I have a long-time close friend who is also a swordsman, so don’t worry, Senior Brother Cheng, I will tell you the truth about everything I have seen."
As soon as Ye Wuque said these words, a flash of excitement flashed in Cheng Moyou's eyes, because he had been prepared for Ye Wuque's lion to open his mouth before. After all, this was related to the foundation of his swordsmanship, and he was asking for help from others.
It is understandable for the other party to use this excuse to demand of themselves.
But he didn't expect Ye Wuque to be so clean and tidy, without any demands or rewards. This made Cheng Moyou feel surprised and grateful at the same time.
On a stone seat somewhere in the arena, after Chen He heard Ye Wuque's words, a smile appeared in his clear eyes, because he knew that the swordsman friend whom Ye Wuque had just mentioned for a long time was naturally
Fengcaichen!
Ye Wuque then continued to speak, but this time he used sound transmission, because this was related to Cheng Moyou's personal swordsmanship, which was the family's biggest secret. Ye Wuque was not a despicable person, so he would not leak it.
"Senior Brother Cheng, your kendo emphasizes the sword's selflessness. It is extremely pure. Every sword strike is done with all your strength, leaving no room for maneuver. This is certainly in line with the kendo's principle of preferring to bend rather than bend, but the real power of kendo must be
Life goes on forever, one sword breaks all laws! It seems that there is no room left, but in fact, one still pays attention to the strength."
"This part of the power is the form, not the spirit. It is said that the form is dispersed but the spirit is not dispersed. If you can change your swordsmanship a little and leave a part of the form in your shot, then the spirit you can release will be endless and sharp.
Times a hundred times! Otherwise, if you meet a real master with your current swordsmanship, he will be able to seize the moment when your energy is disordered and severely injure you."
Speaking of this, Ye Wuque stopped talking.
After hearing these words, Cheng Moyou felt as if he had experienced evening drums and morning bells. His head was buzzing, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter!
Until a shocking sword light emerged from all over his body!
Compared with the previous pure sword light, which pursues maximum lethality, this sword light is more mellow and calm, and it also represents Cheng Moyou's swordsmanship taking a further step!
"The kindness of my guidance will never be forgotten! Junior brother Ye, I owe you a huge favor. From now on, if there is any need for me, I will be sent as you please!"
Cheng Moyou spoke in a deep voice, with a firm expression, and saluted Ye Wuque again with his sword.