Sword art is also divided into low-level sword art, intermediate sword art, high-level sword art, ultimate sword art, and heavenly sword art.
The further you go, the more complicated and difficult the sword techniques become, and the harder it is to practice, and even if you want to learn it, you may not be able to learn it.
Twenty-three years ago, Gu Qing was extremely talented and reached the peak of the Divine Foundation at the age of sixteen, so he was rewarded with a move from a set of unique sword techniques.
It was just one move. He had practiced it for twenty-three years and made hundreds of thousands of swords before he succeeded in practicing it. With this sword, he could be called the strongest person under the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, at least.
The strongest attack power.
Even those masters who have mastered the Nine Paths of Divine Consciousness may not be able to block this sword.
The sword technique that a genius spent twenty-three years of hard work to cultivate is naturally no small matter.
"It's the first sword among the Seventeen Swords in the Story." A prominent figure from the younger generation had his eyes shining, staring closely at Gu Qing's sword technique, wanting to memorize this unique sword technique, but no matter how he tried,
Extremely talented and unparalleled in cultivation, but still forgetful at first sight.
Although there is only one move, it is full of one hundred and eight variables. When he forcibly memorizes sixteen variables, he forgets the first variable he remembered. When he
By the time the seventeenth variable is remembered, the second variable has been forgotten.
When he tried to remember the first and second variables again, all the variables were forgotten.
Although there is only one move, no one can copy it, otherwise Gu Qing would not have been practicing for twenty-three years.
Not only that big shot, but also the monks present who were quite confident in their own cultivation, all wanted to memorize this skill-level sword move, but all of them were defeated.
"Pfft!" A monk with only the peak of his immortal roots forced his memory, hurt himself by the sword intent, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Princess Luofu was extremely talented. She traced a jade-like finger in the air, her eyes were filled with colorful light, but in the end she sighed quietly, only remembering thirty-four variables, and could no longer remember them.
She is a royal goddess who is favored by thousands of people. She does not lack the ultimate level of sword skills, she just wants to test her talent.
If a sword art at the level of a secret skill was so easy to practice, it wouldn't be called a secret skill.
Even monks at the Destiny level may fight to the death for a unique sword technique.
There were several more sighs. Some people couldn't even remember the ten variables in the moves, and more people couldn't even see the shadow of Gu Qing's sword clearly, let alone memorize his sword techniques.
"The ultimate sword art cannot be mastered at one touch. Even a monk at the destiny level will need to study it for several months or even years before he can comprehend the sword intention."
"Although it took Gu Qing twenty-three years to successfully practice this sword technique, it will be of great benefit to the future of overcoming the earthly tribulation. It will at least triple the success rate."
"Faced with this unparalleled sword, Feng Feiyun actually took back the spiritual weapon. Could it be that he has really cultivated some kind of magical power at a unique level?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Feng Feiyun is only more than ten years old. Without twenty years of hard work, it is impossible to successfully cultivate the magical power at the unique level. Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, he would not be able to succeed."
Gu Qing held the sword in one hand and pointed at Feng Feiyun. Although the sword only shook once, the sword already made one hundred and eight soft sounds. Of course, only those with advanced cultivation can hear such strange sounds.
arrive.
Whoosh!
A sword is like lightning, coming through the air!
Feng Feiyun's eyes were fixed on the tip of the sword, his whole body was tense and very serious, his eyes never blinked, and suddenly he stretched out his right arm, with his index and middle fingers stretched out, and they were also in the air.
It trembled a bit.
"Hoo, ho, ho..."
There were also one hundred and eight soft sounds, and the sound was even deeper.
Someone noticed Feng Feiyun's strange movements. Eunuch Yu, the old eunuch, trembled slightly, pointed at Feng Feiyun, and exclaimed out of control: "How could he..."
Whoosh!
Feng Feiyun also turned into electricity and flew through the air. The aura on his fingers was like a sword, and the sword energy showed one hundred and eight variables.
"It's the same sword technique!" At this moment, someone finally noticed something was wrong.
"How can Feng Feiyun know the secret sword technique practiced by Gu Qing? Has he ever practiced it before?"
"Impossible. This unique sword technique is also the top sword technique in the Wanxiang Tower. It is impossible for it to spread."
"Could it be that Feng Feiyun is learning now and selling it now?" The monk who spoke said in a somewhat unconfident voice.
"This...this is even more impossible...but it is the only possibility."
It was so weird. Feng Feiyun actually used a unique sword technique, and it was exactly the same as the sword technique used by Gu Qing. This scene was like an illusion, leaving everyone present in disbelief.
The facts are in front of us, and people have no choice but to believe them.
"Is his talent so amazingly powerful?" This was the first time Princess Luofu really looked at Feng Feiyun. If Feng Feiyun could really master the secret sword technique in just one moment.
Learn, this kind of talent can no longer be called heaven-defying.
Such a person will surely shine brightly in the future, and his achievements will be incalculable.
"How is that possible?" The person present who couldn't believe his eyes the most was Gu Qing. He had practiced the sword technique for twenty-three years before he succeeded, but Feng Feiyun had now used it. This was really a shock to him.
own self-confidence.
Little did he know that Feng Feiyun possessed a powerful phoenix soul, and his understanding of the way of heaven had reached an extremely high level. All sword techniques in the world obeyed the way of heaven. Feng Feiyun wanted to copy this sword technique.
It's really not that difficult to get out.
It should be said that Feng Feiyun can learn any magical power at a unique level without a teacher and can successfully practice it in a very short period of time.
This is why Feng Feiyun was able to learn such a profound and ancient sacred book as the "Eight Skills Scroll" in more than ten days.
This is not because his talent is so high, but because his ability to understand the way of heaven is already the first person in the Shenjin Dynasty, so he does not have a bottleneck in terms of realm at all, the only difference is his aura.
accumulation.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to reach the middle stage of the Divine Foundation in less than half a year? Even the eight epic level geniuses cannot do this.
It's the same one hundred and eight variables, it's the same one move, never look back.
Gu Qing has been immersed in this move for more than 20 years, and his mastery of variables has reached the level of proficiency. A sword pierced Feng Feiyun's Dantian.
"Poof!" The tip of the sword penetrated three points of the flesh, and blood gushes out from the wound.
"Haha! Feng Feiyun's dantian is broken, his cultivation is completely lost, and he has no chance of immortality. You are useless, haha!" Gu Qing succeeded with the sword and laughed wildly.
"puff!"
His laughter stopped suddenly, Feng Feiyun pointed his finger between his eyebrows, pierced his head with his finger sword, and the skull on the back of his head flew out.
"Bang!"
Gu Qing raised his head and fell to the ground. From the blood hole between his eyebrows, streaks of scarlet blood flowed out, as well as white brain matter.
Another top genius died in the hands of Feng Feiyun. Four top geniuses died in one day. If it happened in other immortal sects, it would be enough to seriously damage the vitality of an immortal sect, and there would be a gap in talent.
It’s strange that the Immortal Sect Master was so angry that he cursed his mother.
Even if it happened in the Vientiane Tower, which is full of geniuses, this is still not a trivial matter. Someone has already secretly informed the tower owners of the Vientiane Tower.
"Ouch! It's over, my Dantian is broken, my cultivation is completely lost, I feel that all the spiritual energy in my body has been lost..." Feng Feiyun screamed with laughter and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he condensed it into his body.
With the last strength, he stood firm.
Everyone saw with their own eyes that Gu Qing's sword pierced Feng Feiyun's Dantian. If it were an ordinary person, he would have no strength to scream, but this happened to Feng Feiyun, and he screamed so loudly.
, which makes people feel interesting.
Originally, there were people who wanted to take advantage of Feng Feiyun's dantian to be broken and kill him so that he could become famous, but after hearing his scream, they did not dare to take action.
Damn it, I can’t believe Feng Feiyun’s words!
Every time the people who wanted to kill him died violently, who the hell would dare to take action rashly, for fear of being tricked by him again.
The bloody example is right in front of our eyes, causing many people to clench and then unclench their fists.