Outside the gym, a beautiful pale yellow figure appeared. It was none other than An Jinxuan, with a small yellow butterfly flying beside her. The butterfly flew to the door of the gym and circled around.
An Jinxuan looked at the familiar gymnasium and stamped her feet, "Okay, so you came here. I don't believe it, my aunt! I have to catch you today!"
While the girl was secretly swearing in her heart, the surrounding discussions caught her attention.
"Hey, what's going on in this Epee Sect Gym? It's been three days, why is the crystal still not bright?"
"I'll just say it's a malfunction!"
"Hey, let's go somewhere else."
"..."
In the gym, Chen Shuo was fighting with the guardian. The guardian was in tatters and his sword had numerous gaps. Chen Shuo was also disheveled.
After three days, Chen Shuo went crazy and fought continuously with the guardian. When he was tired, he used the force to imprison him and rested for a while. When he was hungry, he ate a simple meal, which could be said to be a waste of sleep and food.
In the past three days, Chen Shuo's swordsmanship also skyrocketed. He opened and closed every move, and he was domineering and majestic!
"Bang!"
In another collision, the sword in the guardian's hand finally reached its limit and broke at the root.
Seeing this scene, Chen Shuo smiled bitterly and shook his head. He spat out the force in his hand and scattered the guardian into fragments all over the sky. It seemed that the usefulness of this whetstone ended here.
His vision went dark, and Chen Shuo came to the treasure pavilion of the Taoist temple. His eyes were filled with densely packed panacea, jade slips and spiritual treasures.
The most conspicuous place at the front of the queue was the "Sword Code" of the Chongjian Pavilion. Chen Shuo's eyes lit up. He quickly picked up the jade slip and read it with his spiritual sense.
The "Sword Code" is divided into a chapter on using swords and a chapter on making swords. Making swords comes first, and using swords comes after.
There are fire casting methods, water casting methods, strange casting methods and divine casting methods for making swords. Among them, Chen Shuo probably glanced at them and looked at the chapter on how to use the sword.
As soon as his consciousness penetrated into the part about using swords, he saw a middle-aged man with a vague face in the void, holding an ordinary heavy sword in his hand and wielding it alone.
Pick, chop, stab, press, turn, slice...
Every move seems ordinary, but there seems to be a wonderful charm in it.
Suddenly, the figure's movements became faster and faster, and the space seemed to be distorted and vibrated wildly by the sword dance!
Finally, the figure jumped up high and slashed down the world with the sword in his hand. Chen Shuo suddenly had a feeling that with this slash, the world would be destroyed.
The big sword was about to strike the ground. Suddenly, everything seemed to be frozen in place. The sword blade struck the ground but strangely made no sound, as if everything was an illusion.
When Chen Shuo saw this scene, he cheered loudly. This sword strike that seemed to destroy everything was powerful, but what was even more powerful was this figure's ability to lift and receive with ease! He can be called a master!
At this time, the figure slowly put away his sword, stood with the sword behind his back, and spoke.
"The sword is the king of weapons!"
"The heavy sword is the bravest among kings!"
"Since ancient times, the way of chivalry has been to kill those who go against the way of heaven. Therefore, the way of swordsmanship is superior to that of humans, and if you follow the way of heaven, you will have a strong heart. If your heart is strong, you will not be confused. If you are not confused, you will have nothing to fear."
"As the saying goes, if you don't use the strength of an object, you should first use the butler to understand the purity of the ox, and enter the gap without thickness. Use your sharp edge to strike the enemy's gap, and hold the pivot to break the gap. Then the way of the sword should focus on the strength, and should not
Heavy sword. When the ancients started a war, they must first boost morale to avoid danger. The best strategy is to use the power of the sword to penetrate the narrow road and enter the avenue."
"The beginning of the way of swordsmanship is the common people's heroic efforts, and the middle of the way of swordsmanship is the power of the princes fighting for the king. However, the road has no movement, no sound, no sound, so the sword of the benevolent is the sword of the king, that is, the sword of the common people, the sword of the princes, and the sword of the king. The sword is the way of the sword. It should not be decided by the sword of the heart, and it will lead to the misunderstanding of superstitious spiritual power. Then it is not logical to abandon the fundamental and pursue the inferior."
"Therefore, I believe that the strength of swordsmanship lies in its response to the way of heaven. It is pure in technique and strong in momentum. Only then can it not be subordinated to things. It can kill a person in ten steps and leave no trace for thousands of miles!"
"My way is called: The Way of Swordsmanship!"
The middle-aged figure's voice kept echoing in Chen Shuo's ears. At the same time, the figure began to dance the sword side by side, dancing faster and faster, until the figure was almost invisible.
Suddenly, when the figure's speed reached the extreme, everything slowly dissipated like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.
Chen Shuo also closed his eyes, as if there was a figure dancing with a sword in his mind.
Unable to help himself, the blood demon appeared in Chen Shuo's hands and danced with his sword in this narrow treasure pavilion.
The sword in Chen Shuo's hand danced faster and faster, and the whole person seemed like a terrifying meat grinder. Anything that entered the range of his sword dance would be minced into pieces. It seemed that no matter what , can't resist this terrifying heavy sword, so domineering!
Suddenly, Chen Shuo strangely stopped and stood with his sword behind his back. He let out a long breath and bowed three times in the direction where the figure had appeared. Then, he disappeared into the treasure pavilion.
As soon as he left the gym, Chen Shuo was about to hide himself from others, but he was surprised to find that there was no one outside the gym. There was only a faint fragrance floating around.
Chen Shuo rubbed his head in distress and looked around, "Come out, I know you are here."
"Hehe, how did you know? I hid it very secretly!" A woman in light yellow clothes jumped out, looked at Chen Shuo and asked with a smile. It was An Jinxuan!
"Your stink makes me yawn, why don't I know it's you?"
"Ah? No way!" After hearing Chen Shuo's words, An Jinxuan hurriedly smelled herself, only to find that Chen Shuo was making fun of herself. She said angrily, "Hey, do you have a conscience? What should I do? I am also your savior, so you just leave me alone in that barren mountain?"
Chen Shuo didn't answer, spread his wings and flew to the next gym.
An Jinxuan quickly followed, "Hey! Did you listen to me?"
Chen Shuo was helpless, "Miss, why do you have to follow me? I have my own things to do. Do you know that you are very annoying?"
As soon as she heard Chen Shuo's words, she thought that she had been bullied by that big sword, and now she was provoked by Chen Shuo, and the grievance came to her heart. An Jinxuan's mouth immediately became flat, "You big bad guy! You bullied me and you still treat me like this." !I will ignore you, hum!"
After saying that, An Jinxuan flapped her wings and flew in the opposite direction to Chen Shuo.
Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Shuo ignored the childish An Jinxuan and flew to the next gym.
Repeat the old trick, summon the mist to become invisible and sneak into the gym, where you can hone your sword skills.
As a result, a disaster began in the center of the ancient battlefield. One gymnasium after another malfunctioned. It took as little as two or three days, as long as four or five days. It slowly spread to the center...
