Ren Tianxing quickly looked in the direction where the sword energy exploded, and saw Jiang Ling's figure!
I saw a strong and sharp sword energy exuding from his body.
Jiang Ling stood up slowly, pulled out the sword in front of him, and swung it quickly. In an instant, the sword light shot out, raging everywhere like a strong wind.
"One hundred swords, he just breathed out one hundred swords!" A disciple exclaimed in surprise.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. Just now, they laughed at this person for not overestimating his ability to understand the heavy sword. Now he has understood the sword technique of a sword so quickly. His sword intention has reached the level of great achievement!
Such speed can be said to be unique. No wonder people look down on other kendos and only focus on the epee.
"What a sword!"
Jiang Ling sighed in admiration and put the sword back into his space bracelet.
According to the rules, if you understand the sword technique on the sword, you can take the sword away.
The grade of this sword is not low, it is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. It is much stronger than the previous Jinghong Sword. The swordsmanship on it is also related to the artistic conception of Kuai, so Jiang Ling did not choose it randomly.
However, this was far from over. Immediately afterwards, he sat cross-legged in front of another tombstone.
At first, no one thought much about it, but a few hours later, a more fierce and domineering sword energy spread out from him!
"He, he...he has mastered the art of swordsmanship again!"
Everyone was a little in disbelief. Logically speaking, in the Sword Tomb, there are only seven days, and it would be good to be able to understand one kind of swordsmanship. Being able to understand two kinds of swordsmanship is very rare in history.
And this handyman disciple from a fifth-rate sect was able to master a swordsmanship in just a few hours, which was really beyond their knowledge.
As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. Jiang Ling's performance has deeply hurt everyone's hearts.
Jiang Ling tried his sword-drawing speed again. It had already reached one hundred and twenty-three swords in one breath. It had improved a bit, but it was still far away from the perfect sword intention.
"Haha, don't worry about me, time is limited, you should understand it as soon as possible!"
Jiang Ling showed a bright smile, but when they looked at him, everyone couldn't laugh. It was really shameful that they came from an away game and beat their home team.
However, if there is anyone who has not been influenced by him, it is only Zhang Sanfeng!
From the very beginning, he has been concentrating on learning the sword without being influenced by the outside world at all. It is not without reason that he can become the number one in the Tianjian Sect.
But Jiang Ling doesn't care what these Tianjian Sect disciples think of him. How can he let go of the benefits he's talking about?
Afterwards, he specifically looked for swords with a happy mood and continued to comprehend them.
In just two days, he harvested a total of ten spiritual swords. Some disciples were extremely jealous. If this wasn't a sword tomb, they would have wanted to rob it directly.
Jiang Ling's understanding of the artistic conception of Kuai has also improved a lot, and he can reach one hundred and eighty swords in one breath.
In fact, when he understood the swordsmanship on these swords, he was not greedy for the inheritance above, but just wanted to learn from others' strengths. What he wanted to improve was the artistic conception of speed, and he did not learn a single move of various sword moves. This was something that others did not know.
So far, four of the seven days have passed, and he has to leave in three days, so every second counts now.
However, improving the artistic conception of fast still requires continuous practice. Just relying on enlightenment is to ignore the fundamentals and pursue the last, so he focused on the artistic conception of slowness.
Soon, he sat down in front of a sword that carried the artistic conception of slowness.
His actions immediately attracted the nerves of others.
"Didn't he understand the artistic conception of speed? Does he still want to understand the artistic conception of slowness?"
"You can't chew off more than you can chew. The artistic conception of Kuai is obviously great, so you should continue to work hard."
"Well said……"
Naturally, everyone's opinions are different from Jiang Ling's. As the saying goes, there is no need to overwhelm the body if you have too many skills. It is still of great benefit to involve more artistic conceptions within your ability.
Especially when encountering swordsmen practicing the slow mood.
The artistic conception of slowness is completely different from the artistic conception of fast. It does not mean that the sword is very slow, but uses the sword energy to form a spiral of sword energy to limit the opponent's speed.
Being able to cultivate a sword energy spiral is the entry point.
Three ways are small successes.
The six paths are great achievements.
Eighteen paths, for perfection.
For Jiang Ling, who was exposed to the artistic conception of slowness for the first time, it was much more difficult to comprehend than before.
Sometimes, cultivation is like this. Getting started is difficult, like crossing a river by feeling for stones, but once you get started, you will have a clear route.
This time it took a whole day before Jiang Ling used his sword energy to condense a spiral. This was considered an introduction to the artistic conception of slowness.
Everyone didn't want to say anything anymore, and they didn't even look at Jiang Ling, so as not to affect their own mentality. Jiang Ling was also happy and at ease.
There were still two days left. After thinking about it, he gave up on continuing to understand the artistic conception of slowness. He just planned to dabble in it. The fighting style of the artistic conception of slowness was not suitable for him.
Then, Jiang Ling's eyes slowly turned to the heavy sword that he had first comprehended.
This was the only sword that he felt he could not successfully master, but he finally encountered a difficult one, how could he just give up?
Jiang Ling once again sat cross-legged in front of the heavy sword. Looking at this sword that showed no edge, he did not forcefully comprehend it like before, but began to think.
There is no doubt that this sword represents the artistic conception of strength and softness, but is it really just that?
Although the artistic conception of hardness and softness is special, it is not that difficult to understand. However, no one has succeeded with this sword, which shows that the problem is not the artistic conception, but the sword itself, or the owner of this sword!
He hid his swordsmanship very cleverly, as if he didn't want future generations to spy on his swordsmanship, but he chose to leave the sword in the sword tomb, naturally hoping that his swordsmanship could be passed down.
Jiang Ling felt that he had thought of the problem, but this did not help him to succeed in enlightenment. His method was still wrong, and he certainly could not force enlightenment.
Forced enlightenment?
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and he couldn't help but hear the words of the old man in black robes:
When the heart is pure and empty, doing nothing means doing something!
"Does this mean I shouldn't force myself?"
He wasn't sure, but he was willing to give it a try. He gradually calmed down and looked at the heavy sword calmly.
After a few hours, his heart also became calm, and he let go of his obsession with understanding the epee, and threw away all distracting thoughts.
He slowly closed his eyes, not thinking about anything, just sitting here.
This state of complete emptiness made him forget the passage of time.
I don't know when, a figure appeared in my mind, waving the heavy sword in his hand...