Chapter five hundred and fortieth re-take the kendo
Chapter 540 Returning to the Way of the Sword
Chapter 540 Returning to the Way of the Sword
It was windy and snowy all night, and the Sword God Mountain Range was located on the border of Huangfeng Kingdom.
The snow here is more atmospheric than the soft snow in the south, and the snowflakes fall to the ground like feathers.
On the continuous broken wall of Luoxia Peak, a figure that had been wrapped in snowflakes stood proudly, and the huge stone sword behind it was particularly eye-catching.
The wind blew through the snow, the snowflakes fell slowly, and an extremely delicate face emerged.
With his eyes slightly raised, Ye Chen looked at the sky filled with snowflakes and sighed slightly: "It's already January!"
The ordinary iron sword was still inserted by his feet. With his eyes slightly lowered, Ye Chen gently held the hilt of the sword and drew the sword in an instant.
In an instant, the sky was full of sword shadows. For a month, Ye Chen was exposed to no less than twenty martial arts. Although he could not fully learn them, he greatly deepened his understanding of his own martial arts.
Within this month, when Ye Chen encountered confusion or did not understand something, he went to the peak to seek advice from Huang Wushuang.
Huang Wushuang is indeed a master of martial arts, and he can always point out the questions raised by Ye Chen to the point.
Therefore, after a few months, Ye Chen couldn't help but admire Huang Wushuang. In terms of martial arts, even though Ye Chen had hundreds of martial arts skills in his mind, he could not compare to Huang Wushuang.
Under Huang Wushuang's guidance, Ye Chen did not always ponder those mysterious martial arts. Instead, he studied the basic martial arts mentioned by Huang Wushuang.
"Those basic martial arts were created by the first generation. Although their power is a bit small, it is precisely because of these basic martial arts that more profound martial arts can be extended. As the same saying goes, tall buildings have risen from the ground." Huang Wushuang's words have always been there.
Surrounded by Ye Chen's ears. Therefore, over the past few months, Ye Chen's martial arts level has also improved, and he has also tried to change the martial arts he created.
With just a few gestures, Ye Chen integrated his own artistic conception into it.
On the Xiyue Peak, Li Shiyue was also dancing with mysterious sword skills, and the snowflakes in the sky were also involved.
A few moments later, Li Shiyue stopped, glanced at Luoxia Peak with the same confusion, and murmured softly: "An inexplicable feeling of familiarity, but I can't describe it!"
The wind blew the snowflakes on her silk hair, and Li Shiyue suddenly raised her head, looked at the horizon, and said softly: "Is it another month? Is the competition coming soon?"
Having said this, a complicated look flashed across Li Shiyue's eyes, and this look was once again covered by the flying snow.
A few days later, Ye Chen got up and walked towards Luoxia Pavilion with a few martial arts books.
After returning the martial arts skills, Ye Chen did not enter the sword pavilion this time, nor did he return to the broken wall, nor did he return to the courtyard where he had only stayed for one night.
Carrying a heavy stone sword on his back, Ye Chen jumped directly up and down Luoxia Peak, turning into a stream of light and falling downwards.
A few moments later, Ye Chen's figure emerged from the initial position of the sword path. Looking up at the long sword path, Ye Chen just smiled faintly and stepped onto the sword path again.
Sword intent is a mysterious manifestation, the most direct manifestation of artistic conception, and Ye Chen is not naive enough to think that he can fully understand all the sword intent in this sword path in just one month. Even if he spends his whole life, he will not be able to understand it.
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At the peak of Luoxia Peak, Huang Wushuang was sitting in the ice and snow, and his soul power covered the entire Luoxia Peak. When he caught a glimpse of Ye Chen appearing in the sword path, Huang Wushuang couldn't help but sigh softly: "Very few people carry the burden several times in a row.
Stone sword and kendo!"
For his disciple Ye Chen, Huang Wushuang didn't hide anything, and simply taught him everything he had.
Therefore, Ye Chen chose to climb the sword path again. Looking up from a distance, the thin figure on the long sword path looked so eye-catching.
There are thousands of artistic conceptions, and these sword intentions have been dispersed after thousands of years, so they naturally have their own uniqueness.
After boarding the sword path again, Ye Chen had gradually become accustomed to the stone sword behind him. Every time he took a step, the snow under his feet left no trace.
At each step, Ye Chen paused for different times, ranging from several hours to several breaths. When night fell on the fourth day, Ye Chen saw the Xuanwu stone statue again.
After bowing to the basalt stone statue, Ye Chen felt enlightened for several hours and then left.
In the next three days, Ye Chen saw the White Tiger Stone Statue, the Vermilion Bird Stone Statue and the Blue Dragon Stone Statue one after another.
Because Ye Chen practiced Fengshen Jue, Zhuque Jue and Xuanbing Jue, Ye Chen was extremely sensitive to the sword intent contained in these three stone statues.
At the same time, after understanding the artistic conception of these three stone statues, Ye Chen made good breakthroughs in the three techniques.
On the eighth day, Ye Chen saw the magnificent Kirin stone statue and felt a trace of life inside the Kirin stone statue. Ye Chen couldn't help but murmured: "Aren't you going to absorb it now?"
A ray of light flashed across the dark surface of the Qilin Ring, and Fire Qilin's voice echoed in Ye Chen's mind: "This matter is not urgent!"
"Yes!" Ye Chen responded lightly, then walked around the Qilin statue and walked directly towards the mountain until he disappeared around the corner.
The most frustrating thing when walking on the mountain trail is the cold mountain wind, not to mention it is the depth of winter.
A few months ago, Yue Wuxie and the others started to climb this sword path again. For them, it was simply difficult, and every step they took was extremely laborious.
They wanted to give up on the way, but when they thought about Ye Chen's abnormality that he completed the kendo in less than a month, they all gritted their teeth and moved forward.
The one who walked at the front was Yue Wuxie. Yue Wuxie's cultivation level was not the strongest among several people, but his perseverance was unmatched by others.
His face was extremely pale, and the true energy in his body was suppressed by the stone sword. Yue Wuxie could only rely on the strength of his body to carry the stone sword. Not only that, he had to be careful every time he took a step. If he was not careful, he would be
The cold mountain wind knocked him down.
Seeing the clouds on both sides of the sword path, Yue Wuxie became even more cautious. If he fell, he would probably be shattered to pieces.
"If I can't persist with this, let alone find that person!" Yue Wuxie's whole body was trembling, but his eyes became extremely determined.
Not only Yue Wuxie's eyes were like this, but the eyes of others were also extremely determined. In their opinion, as long as they persisted for a few more days, they could reach the end of this sword path.
This idea seemed to be the motivation for them to persevere. In this cold wind, there was no other sound except the roar of the cold wind.
"Whoosh!" Several sword whistling sounds suddenly sounded in the void. Yue Wuxie and the others were stunned and looked behind them in surprise. This whistling sound was from the sword path below.
Looking forward, a few breaths later, a thin figure emerged from the wind and snow.
There was a particularly eye-catching stone sword behind that thin figure. When they saw that person's face, Yue Wuxie and others looked startled.
"Suifeng?" Yue Wuxie looked at Ye Chen in disbelief. He didn't expect that Ye Chen, who was supposed to be on the peak, would actually appear here.
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the pale people, and chuckled: "Long time no see!"
Several people looked at Ye Chen strangely and asked in confusion: "Why did you come down again?"
Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly and smiled lightly: "I found that I gradually like the feeling of walking the kendo, so I came!"
After saying that, ignoring the astonished faces of the people, Ye Chen walked forward directly until he passed by Yue Wuxie and the others. They all gave a bitter smile, this perverted kid.
Closing his eyes again, Ye Chen quietly comprehended the sword intent on the surrounding stone tablets and walked forward unhurriedly.
Previously, Yue Wuxie and the others were able to keep up with Ye Chen's footsteps, but in the end, Yue Wuxie and the others could only helplessly watch Ye Chen's figure disappear into the wind and snow.
After several days, Ye Chen finally saw the stone statues of the moon gods of the past again. Feeling the familiar sword intent, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel nostalgic.
On the stone wall, the Luoxia Peak disciples who were practicing also looked at Ye Chen in astonishment.
The two old men were still playing chess. When they saw Ye Chen walking down the kennel, they couldn't help but be startled. One of the old men muttered: "When did this kid run down?"
"This kid actually tried the kendo again!" The chess piece in another old man's hand slipped quietly from his fingers, and he looked at Ye Chen in astonishment.
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, bowed slightly towards the old man and the others, and smiled faintly.
After performing the sword ceremony, Ye Chen walked directly towards the four stone statues, sat ten meters in front of the stone statues, closed his eyes, and felt the four sword intentions for the first time...