"Shuisha" the sword light was shining in the mountain forest. Chen Tian held the nameless sword in his hand and shuttled quickly through the mountain forest, making dazzling movements from time to time.
The green trees all around are covered with sword marks, some of which are old and some have just been made. This place is where Chen Tian practices his sword. He used to practice his sword here.
"簌" Chen Tian turned his wrist and lifted it lightly with his backhand. His movements were smooth and smooth, without any delay. His strong body kept twisting, and he quickly drew twenty scars on a tree with his long sword.
After doing this, I saw Chen Tian shrinking his wrist, and then the long sword suddenly thrust out, like a white snake spitting a message, and with great force, it pierced the tree body.
"Hehe, I haven't used the sword for two years, but I didn't expect it to be familiar at all." Chen Tian withdrew the nameless sword, looked at his feat, and smiled proudly.
He was very proud of his swordsmanship. If Star Continent did not have spiritual skills and cultivation methods, Chen Tian was confident that he would be able to stand out among the heroes with his swordsmanship alone.
"How can you be so proud of such a poor swordsmanship?" Just when Chen Tian was complacent, Wuming came out of his mind and looked at Chen Tian's 'feat' and said with great disdain: "In my original world, it was like a sword.
Skills, I'm afraid you are not even as good as a one or three year old child..."
Hearing this, Chen Tian turned to look at Wuming and saw him talking. He had no idea what a blow this was to Chen Tian. He interrupted Wuming and said helplessly: "Teacher, you were from that world before.
, is it really that powerful?”
"In terms of overall strength, it is certainly not as powerful as in your world, but in terms of weapons and human potential, it is much better than the people in your world." Wuming looked at Chen Tian and said with a smile.
"Then what's the difference between the people in your original world and the people in my world?" Chen Tian asked impatiently. After all, he was very curious about the world Wuming mentioned.
"Because the cultivation is different, there can't be any difference." Wuming laughed and said.
Chen Tian nodded, then stopped asking, and began to practice the inexplicable sword technique taught by Wu Ming - the first move, Ming Shi Ji.
Gather under the hilt of the sword, wait for the opponent to reveal a flaw, and immediately deliver the most fatal blow.
It's that simple, but when drawing out spiritual power, you must not make any noise, otherwise the other party will notice it and take precautions.
But this depends on how far Chen Tian can practice. When the name is used, it is divided into nine levels. The first level gathers a spiritual power, and so on, up to the highest nine levels.
The standard for measuring greatness at each level is not causing any movement. After all, when the spiritual power is drawn out of the body, it will also drive the flow of wind.
Mobilizing the spiritual power in the meridians, it gathered under the hilt of the sword. The spiritual power flowed slowly, forming a small vortex at the hilt. The vortex was only the size of the naked eye and difficult for ordinary people to detect, but because Chen Tian was still in control, in that small vortex
Driven by the whirlpool, a light wind blew around him. The light wind became stronger as Chen Tian accumulated more power.
Sensing the wind blowing around him, Chen Tian frowned. Through control, he compressed the mental power that flowed into the bottom of the sword hilt, but the effect was not obvious until the vortex stopped rotating and turned into a small black ball.
The wind still didn't stop.
"Failed." Chen Tian secretly sighed, then raised the nameless sword and gently thrust it forward. "Swipes" gathered under the sword hilt, and a small ball formed by spiritual power shot out, shooting towards the distance.
A big tree shot away.
When it escaped Chen Tian's control, it quickly transformed into a long sword in mid-air.
"Boom", the long sword transformed into spiritual power hit the big tree, making a loud noise, and then a big tree fell to the ground. However, the long sword transformed into spiritual power did not stop its force, and hit two big trees again.
The tree then dissipated unwillingly into the air.
Seeing that the move he just fired knocked down three big trees, Chen Tian did not show any surprise, but instead acted calmly.
After all, it is a second-grade high-grade spiritual skill. Without such power, is it worthy of its name? He sighed lightly, but he did not expect it to fail just now, but Chen Tian still did not give up, and once again injected his spiritual power under the hilt of the sword.
"boom"
"Failed again"
"Come again"
…
These three repeated sentences continued to be heard. When Chen Tian's spiritual power was exhausted, he gave up, sat down quietly to recover his spiritual power, and then raised his sword to practice again. He did not believe that this famous move was so difficult to practice.
Lifting the sword again, Chen Tian closed his eyes this time. After failing so many times just now, he finally gained some understanding.
He mobilized spiritual power to gather under the sword hilt, and then slowly formed a small vortex while Chen Tian waited nervously. The spiritual power was injected and the vortex rotated. But this time, the wind did not know where to go.
Chen Tian was slightly happy, but before he had time to celebrate, the wind blew around him again, and he still failed.
Chen Tian dispersed all the spiritual power under the hilt of the sword. This time, he didn't even have the thought to completely gather it. He sighed secretly, but still tried without giving up.
Wu Ming looked at Chen Tian who was determined to practice it immediately without giving up, and snickered secretly. If this move is so easy to practice, then it would not be worthy of its reputation as a second-grade superior technique. When he created this move, it was very useful.
It took him half a year to reach the ninth level. Half a year, the first level alone took him two months.
He was just about to say something to advise Chen Tian not to be anxious because he was too anxious to eat hot tofu, but before he could say anything, he stopped abruptly.
I saw the spiritual power under the hilt of Chen Tian's sword gathered into a small black ball. Then I saw Chen Tian raised his sword and gently lifted it. The small black balls shot out instantly, and then gathered into a long sword in the air and hit a big tree in the distance.
On the tree.
"Boom, boom, boom" The sound of three big trees falling to the ground shocked Wuming's heart. He looked at Chen Tian with his eyes wide open, a look of disbelief on his face.
Although the blow just now was the same, what about the wind? The wind did not appear, which means that Chen Tian succeeded!
This conclusion made the expression on Wuming's face become extremely exciting. It took him two months to practice this move! But the young man in front of him only took less than a day.
"We finally succeeded. It seems that there is nothing special about this move. It is so simple to practice. It's just that practice makes perfect." Chen Tian's very indifferent words echoed in the air, and he did not notice how strange Wuming's expression was.
Wonderful.
The move just now was successful, which means that Chen Tian has reached the first level of Dacheng. Even so, Chen Tian did not stop, and continued to mobilize his spiritual skills to gather under the hilt of the sword, but this time it was not gathered in one place, but in one place.
It's two places gathered together.
The two whirlpools rotated slowly, and a breeze blew around them, which indicated Chen Tian's failure. However, Chen Tian did not disperse the spiritual power, but tried his best to compress it.
Now he knows why spiritual power causes wind. Only by compressing spiritual power to the extreme can the wind not flow.
Chen Tian could easily do just one of them, but it was extremely difficult to do two. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to control it, but his spiritual power was like a disobedient child. When it was compressed, it
It bounced back again.
Seeing this, Chen Tian felt cruel and summoned up his mental power to help. This time with the help of mental power, the effect was obviously much better, but it was obviously impossible to succeed immediately.