Since he started practicing martial arts, Chen Xuan has never been defeated like he is today. Every sword thrust by Dugu Ye contains the ultimate true meaning of swordsmanship, which is far beyond his understanding of swordsmanship.
After being defeated a hundred times, Chen Xuan finally couldn't hide the shame in his heart.
What a shame indeed!
Being defeated many times by Dugu Ye's sword moves not only meant that he himself was defeated, but also represented that the essence of the entire Chinese martial arts was riddled with holes by Dugu Ye.
Could it be that the Chinese martial arts, compared to the secular martial arts in the world of mountains and seas, are really on the same level as heaven and earth?
Seeing Chen Xuan's collapsed look, Duguye shook his head and said with a smile: "Young man, if your strength is not worthy of your spirit, then you'd better not be too proud, otherwise you will fall too hard and it will be very embarrassing.
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Chen Xuan gritted his teeth and remained silent.
At this moment, his self-confidence was just a hair away from completely collapsing.
I constantly have self-doubts about my past practice.
From the beginning of China to the ancient martial arts world for more than two years, I have experienced life and death crises time and time again and achieved self-breakthroughs. The martial arts that I am now proud of has been completely defeated by Dugu Ye's random swordsmanship. It would have been any other person at this moment.
They will all be on the verge of collapse.
But along the way, Chen Xuan has already tempered his mind to the level of Yuezhen Yuanting. If he loses confidence in his martial arts training today because he was defeated by Dugu Ye, how can he survive in the mountain and sea world? How can he go to Hanli?
Ice Palace rescues Shen Binglan?
The thoughts in his mind kept surging fiercely, like the waves crashing on the shore, and the tiny stars in the depths of his eyes flickered.
Chen Xuan suppressed his inner collapse and thought about the great magical power and mystery contained in Dugu Ye's seemingly chaotic swordsmanship!
He was defeated, but no matter what, he had to make his defeat clear and summarize the whole process of fighting Dugu Ye, so as to improve his understanding of martial arts to a higher level!
Seeing the subtle change in Chen Xuan's expression, Dugu Ye couldn't help but show a hint of surprise again.
Seeing Chen Xuan standing there dumbly, he thought that this boy's confidence was not far away from collapsing.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan's expression gradually calmed down, as if he was recalling every move of this sword showdown.
Of course, Chen Xuan's performance would not make Dugu Ye think highly of him.
Because he was confident that no one in the entire world of mountains and seas could understand his sword intention, let alone comprehend it.
The longer Chen Xuan thought, the deeper his frown deepened.
Duguye's sword intention is indeed too broad and profound. The more casual it seems, the more profound it is in fact. It has gone beyond the so-called sword moves and sword power, but is close to the Tao.
This kind of sword intent may not even be understood by the sword immortal level.
Chen Xuan didn't want to get into a deadlock in his thinking. It would only be a waste of time to get into trouble.
Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he thought of Fuxi's performance of the seven moves of Zhenwu in the residual picture of Zhenwu, and also thought of the sword that Zhang Muzhi, the first master of Yunchao Sword Sect, used in front of him.
Vaguely, Chen Xuan felt as if he had touched something. He was obviously very close, but there was just a layer of window paper missing. However, with his martial arts realm, he was unable to break through this layer of window paper.
Zhang Muzhi said that the Supreme Sword Code of Mountain and Sea Realm Sword Cultivator was deduced from the Seven Styles of Zhenwu by the number one swordsman Zhong Nantian, and Duguye's sword intention actually had a hint of the Seven Styles of Zhenwu.
Chen Xuan wasn't sure whether this feeling was real, but just such a glimmer of light illuminated a part of his mind that had always been vague.
To confirm what he was thinking, Chen Xuan once again clenched the sword in his hand, and said to Dugu Ye with firm eyes: "Another sword showdown!"
"It's the same no matter how many times I come again." Dugu Ye's drunkenness faded and he looked a little uninterested, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.
Based on Chen Xuan's understanding of Dugu Ye's sword intention just now, as well as his day and night observation of the seven Zhenwu moves after obtaining the residual map of Zhenwu, and his understanding of Zhang Muzhi's sword, Chen Xuan drew his sword in the air, and the sword intention was like a fist, flawless, and the sword
The cold light shines between heaven and earth, carrying the unstoppable power of Huanghuang!
This is a magical sword that Chen Xuan himself doesn’t even know how to use!
Dugu Ye's eyes widened slightly. He was surprised, confused, and ecstatic!
How on earth did this kid use this sword?
"good!"
Dugu Ye praised loudly and struck out with his long sword in the air. The casual but mysterious sword intention spread out and intertwined with Chen Xuan's shocking sword power. In an instant, a cold light shone in the garden, and the flowers, plants and trees seemed to have solidified.
Average.
Between heaven and earth, only the peerless swordsmanship of Chen Xuan and Dugu Ye is left!
Chen Xuan's divine sword appeared and disappeared very quickly. After the tip of Dugu Ye's long sword collided with it, the divine sword disappeared without a trace.
After sheathing his sword, Chen Xuan felt as if he had pierced the window paper, but it seemed that he had not pierced it. He was not happy and proud because he had withstood Dugu Ye's sword intent this time, but instead felt a layer of confusion in his heart.
Duguye was even more surprised and curious. Why did Chen Xuan, who had lost to him hundreds of times before, suddenly use a magical sword to fight him to a draw?
This was the first time in his life that someone could draw a draw with him in a sword duel, even though it was only with one sword.
With Duguye's understanding of martial arts and swordsmanship, he immediately judged the peculiarity of Chen Xuan's sword: "What you just shot was not a sword, but a fist! No, it should be a fusion of fist and sword, regardless of priority!
Boy named Chen, who taught you this move? That person may be qualified to compete with me."
After being tied with Chen Xuan's sword, Duguye was still very angry. He couldn't wait to see the peerless master who taught Chen Xuan this sword.
Naturally, Chen Xuan would not tell Dugu Ye that he had learned this sword through the Seven Styles of Zhenwu and Zhang Muzhi's sword intention.
It’s not just Zhang Muzhi’s level of swordsmanship, it also contains the supreme martial will of the Human Emperor Fuxi.
Moreover, it is difficult for him to use the sword just now.
"Mr. Dugu, if I say that I understood this sword by myself, would you believe it?" Chen Xuan asked with a smile.
Dugu Ye immediately shook his head: "I don't believe that you have used so many swords before, but your level is far different from this sword. I don't believe that you are not even thirty years old and can comprehend such a high sword intention."
"Mr. Dugu, I am a Golden Core monk. I look less than thirty years old on the outside, but my actual age may be one or two hundred years old?" Chen Xuan continued to smile and said, "And Mr. Dugu, you don't look much more than that.
When you are in your forties, it’s hard to say who is older and who is younger.”
"Hmph, you are a young boy, do you really think you are older than me? Don't change the subject. You must tell me today who taught you this sword. Which top swordsman in the world of mountains and seas is it? Is it Zhong Nantian?
