On the one hand, he was accompanying Bai Yuan to ensure his safety, and on the other hand, he was taking advantage of this time to complete his martial arts teachings to Netherworld.
You Ming's talent is extremely high, and his physical fitness is superb. Practicing martial arts is twice the result with half the effort. The only obstacle is that human martial arts are not completely suitable for the Wu clan, so You Ming needs to improve and create martial arts belonging to the Wu clan based on the physical characteristics of the Wu clan.
This is also the main content of Wang Liangyu’s current teaching.
"The three realms of skill, momentum, intention and martial arts. I can basically understand the first two now, but I don't understand the artistic conception a little bit!" On this day, Youming, who had listened to another half-day martial arts class, frowned and looked at it.
Wang Liangyu asked with confusion on his face.
As he spoke, Youming picked up a wooden sword and started making gestures.
"This is a skill!"
After a set of sword moves, the moves are cool and sharp, even if it is just a wooden sword, it can reveal a terrifying murderous intention in the hands of Netherworld, as if a single sword pass can destroy gold and break jade.
"This is momentum!"
You Ming suddenly paused, and the wooden sword in his hand trembled with power. A faint white light appeared on the tip of the sword, which was not sharp. An indestructible and terrifying momentum burst out, like a tiger roaring in the forest, which was breathtaking.
Wang Liangyu chuckled, and said with a hint of Versailles: "You know what's going on, but you understand it somehow." Immediately, he explained seriously, "Yes, it has nothing to do with your knowledge.
, Military strategists, Confucians, Taoists, and Legalists all have secret methods of cultivating the will and spirit, which lays a solid foundation for you to enter the artistic conception of Yanbo."
Seeing this, Wang Liangyu was still weak, so he took advantage of the situation and explained to Netherworld while exhaling hastily: "The reason for that is because you are still too unfamiliar. You suspect that one day the artistic conception of the witch clan will become more intimate.
More practical." After a pause, he added solemnly, "If it were like now, with one move, the person would be dead!"
"That is a process from oneself to heaven and earth!" After talking for a long time, Wang Liangyu concluded first, "He cannot simply understand that Xuanmen's body and Tao are combined.
Heaven and earth are integrated into the path, and the artistic conception of the Wu clan is to use itself as a bridge to communicate with heaven and earth, and then transform heaven and earth into one's own body, one's own body is heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are one's own body!"
"So powerful?" Yan Bo, who happened to come over, looked in disbelief when he saw that scene, and asked in surprise, "Liang Yu, when did he practice it?"
After hearing this, Wang Liangyu thought for a long time. Starting from the cultivation and discussion of spiritual will among the strategists, Confucianists, Taoists, etc., he went from the shallower to the deeper, and went to other places to explain the artistic conception of the shaman clan in detail.
You Ming nodded, and then shook his head: "You have seen the power of the Wu Clan's artistic conception, and you suspect that it will become more and more perfect." After saying that, he also took the opportunity to sit next to Wang Liangyu, and looked up at the huge line in the sky.
Bai Si was able to understand the sword mark, "But, you still understand how it was done?"
You Ming looked at him in surprise, then hurriedly sheathed his sword, and the overwhelming sword momentum quickly dissipated.
At that time, You Ming, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came to his senses, turned to look at Wang Liangyu, and asked in surprise: "How did he do it?" After a pause, he said with a horrified look, "That's what he just did.
The sword, at most, does not have the power of a Xuanxian strike!"
"Liangyu, how many swords can he release with the sword just now?" Seeing Wang Liangyu's appearance, the martial arts ninja couldn't help pouring hot water on it.
"You knew he was pretending!" Wu Dao complained with a smile, and then reached out to help Yan Bojun sit down, "The power of this sword is so small, how could he not react at all!"
Hearing this, You Ming rolled his eyes and said angrily: "He is even a heavenly immortal!" After saying that, he couldn't help shouting in surprise, "A person with a cultivation level above that of an immortal actually launched a mysterious strike."
, if it spread to the ancient times, it would probably shock the jaws of countless practitioners!"
"Let him see it!" Wang Liangyu smiled heavily, silently circulated his Qi, pointed his left hands together into a sword, and pointed toward the sky.
Wang Liangyu's face froze when he heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "There are only a few swords. That one sword has hardly used up all your energy, and almost all your energy has been used up!" As he said that, he happily said
He scratched his head and said coquettishly, "What's more important is that when that sword goes up, you feel like your head is going to explode. It's as if you haven't had any rest for ten days and ten nights. You are extremely exhausted."
In an instant, everything became intense, as if nothing happened just now.
In an instant, a tangible sword seemed to emerge between heaven and earth, pointing directly at the sky. Wherever the sword passed, everything was shaken, and a huge crack appeared under the vast sky, just like a giant sword.
When Yan Bojun heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched upward, and he couldn't hide the look of pride on his face.
Yanbo never expected that one day, he would be surpassed by Wang Liangyu.
The two momentums were confronting each other, refusing to give in to each other, and the space seemed to be distorted.
After listening to Wang Liangyu's words, Wu Dao didn't have any thoughts, but then he thought of the vast classics of military strategists, Confucianists, Taoists, and Legalists. He immediately shook his head and muttered: "Forget it, you should practice your magic badly."
Let’s do the ape technique!”
Youming put away his sword and stood up, turned to look at Wang Liangyu, and asked doubtfully: "But, what about the artistic conception?"
"You are so talented?!" Wang Liangyu was not disappointed when he heard this.
Having said that, Netherworld Ninja raised his hand and gestured for a long time, but he also knew how to explain the confusion and surprise in your heart.
You Ming's face was filled with shock. He looked up at the sky that looked like it had been split open, dumbfounded.
In the memory of martial arts, the sword intention, or the artistic conception of the witch clan, should be the first time he used it. Wang Liangyu still learned it from him.
You Ming looked shocked and looked at Yan Bojun with a puzzled expression. You never thought that the Wu Clan didn't have such a small courage or ambition.
Wang Liangyu heard the words and nodded in agreement: "Old Bai, his natal skills are his foundation, so he can abandon them." Immediately, he reminded seriously, "But the Wu clan will definitely be abandoned.
Got it!"
"Always remember one thing, the foundation of the Witch Clan is the body!"
Above the prehistoric saints, there are eight realms: Xiaoluo Jinxian, Taiyi Jinxian, Jinxian, Xuanxian, True Immortal, and Heavenly Immortal. Those who have entered the realm of immortals are all called practitioners. As for quasi-sages, they are below Xiaoluo Jinxian and among the saints.
The ordinary realm above is the true realm of cultivation.
Wu Dao nodded solemnly to express his understanding.
"Ever since he broke through the fog of the Wu Clan's artistic conception, everything has naturally fallen into place!"
Seeing this, the Yanbo army also calmed down their momentum silently.
When Wang Liangyu, who was the first to bear the brunt, saw this situation, his heart trembled slightly, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from his eyes. An unparalleled aura of bravery appeared around him unconsciously, and he resisted the sword force coming towards him.