("Heart is as cold as the crescent moon", this is a nice name, thank you for the tip)
"Cognition comes from two aspects: human nature and strength."
"You can't see through what a person is like overnight, it takes time to see the heart of a person."
Zhang Tianyun's words are agreeable.
People's hearts are unpredictable. Maybe a good person can tell a person's character at first sight, but it is not comprehensive after all. Only through more contact can we understand more.
"Strength is more intuitive."
"As a warrior, strength is a major reliance on oneself, and it must be better than one's character."
This sentence makes people know that Zhang Tianyun is a person who values strength very much.
"A gathering of warriors, no matter what form it is, is often inseparable from competition." Zhang Tianyun glanced over, focusing on the faces of Chen Zong and the others: "Later, I hope that the three of you can show your skills and leave a lasting impression for everyone.
A deep impression.”
"Don't worry, Zhang Guoshi. I, Yuwenhe, will do my best." Yuwenhe said loudly, holding his head high and chest high.
"Okay." Zhang Tianyun said with a slight smile: "In that case, please ask Yu Wenhe to show it to us first."
Yu Wenhe was not afraid of stage. He strode to the open space in the center of the main hall, stepped on the dragon-patterned red carpet, looked away, took a deep breath, and the roaring sound echoed in the hall.
Immediately, Yu Wenhe was seen opening his hands, and his arms seemed to be carrying many phantoms, as if he had grown many pairs of arms at once, which was very mysterious.
"drink!"
Exhaling loudly, the sound surged in the hall and echoed in everyone's ears. Yuwenhe's eyes flashed, and he raised the palm of his right hand, protruding his palm and struck forward, as fast as thunder, penetrating the air and shaking it.
After a while, it turned into a straight white ripple, and a transparent palm print could be vaguely seen.
The left hand moves from bottom to top, like a palm print and cutting through the air like a knife.
The steps are flying, the body is leaping and leaping, the steps and body are coordinated with the palms, wandering around, the body is heavy and wandering, the palms are fast or slow, hard or soft, and the shadows of the palms are changing.
From it, everyone saw a lot of mysteries.
What Yu Wenhe demonstrated was not just one palm technique, but he absorbed the essence of many palm techniques and picked them up at his fingertips. This represented his superb attainments in the palm technique and his own understanding.
Both palms rotated and sunk inward, as if they were hugged into an invisible ball and collapsed towards the center. It seemed to contain extremely terrifying power. Yu Wenhe's face turned red and looked very difficult.
Compression, compression, compression, Yu Wenhe's eyes almost bulged.
There was a bang, like thunder exploding unsuspectingly in everyone's ears, which shocked everyone to the point of being shaken. The invisible ball surrounded by Yu Wenhe's palms suddenly exploded, and the terrifying air flow turned into a violent wind.
The roar blew in all directions, and Yu Wenhe himself was directly blown up. He flew back several meters before landing. He stepped back five steps in a row, and each step seemed to crush the hard ground of the main hall.
The hurricane roared and roared, causing the tables to flip and fly, and the food and wine on the tables were scattered in the wind.
At this time, you can see the differences between many people.
Zhang Tianyun's body was motionless, and his invisible aura was spread all over, as if he had formed an aura, which resisted the strong airflow and could not affect the table at all, let alone the food and wine on the table. As for Zhang Tianyun himself, there was no trace of it.
Not affected.
Yu Wenxing quickly took action and pressed his palms on the tabletop to quiet the tabletop that was about to fly up. His inner energy burst out and spread across the tabletop, absorbing the food and wine on it.
Others picked up the phantoms with both hands and put the flying plates back on the table.
On Chen Zong's side, no action was seen. It seemed that there was an invisible force, making the roaring violent air flow become as gentle as a breeze, blowing past his face, shocking Yang Qifeng and Shi Huanyue who were about to take action.
But not everyone can do it. The tabletop in front of a few people is safe and sound, but the food and wine on the tabletop in front of most people have their own flaws. Fortunately, it was not spilled on them, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
"Sorry, my homemade trick is not perfect enough." Yu Wenhe's face turned slightly pale and he said with his hands raised.
"It doesn't matter." Zhang Tianyun said with a smile: "Just let someone come up and clean it up."
The beautiful maids moved quickly, passing through the crowd like butterflies, quickly cleaning up the food and wine spilled on the floor and retreating in an orderly manner.
"Master Yu Wenhe, your palm skills are very exquisite, and they are vaguely self-contained. If you continue to work hard, it may not be impossible to become a master in palm skills." Zhang Tianyun continued: "Perhaps you should go to the military to practice.
It helps to perfect your palm skills."
"Thank you Zhang Guoshi for your advice, I will consider it carefully." Yuwen congratulated.
Yu Wenhe returned to his seat, and Su Xiaoshui stood up. As if water was carrying her figure, she naturally came to the empty space in the middle of the main hall. While her figure was swaying, she touched her waist with her right hand, and a cold light like water shone out.
That's a soft sword.
Like a pool of autumn water, it surrounds the whole body, layer by layer, and no figure can be seen. Only the sword light like autumn water flows around, bringing a slight coolness and making people feel dazzling.
The autumn water is like smoke, and the coldness is like fog.
What Su Xiaoshui practiced was not a specific sword technique. She also absorbed many sword techniques and her own insights, and picked them up at her fingertips, which can be most intuitively reflected in her sword skills.
"There is only a thin line between the body and sword becoming one." Chen Zong said secretly.
Chen Zong, who has reached the second level of spiritual martial arts in the integration of body and sword, is fully qualified to comment on Su Xiaoshui's swordsmanship.
The integration of body and sword is the same as the integration of body and martial arts, but there are differences. After all, the integration of body and sword is more aimed at fists, palms, fingers, legs, etc., while the integration of body and sword is suitable for those who practice swordsmanship.
Of course, the second level is ultimately a very advanced martial arts realm, but Chen Zong's cultivation level is still low, and his accumulation is not as good as many true martial arts realms. He has some invisible limitations, and his understanding of swordsmanship is the most profound. It can be seen that
More clearly.
Although there is only a thin line between Su Xiaoshui's swordsmanship and the integration of body and sword, she doesn't know how long this thin line will hinder her. It may be a few months, maybe a few years or even longer.
There are many geniuses in the royal capital, and many of them have practiced martial arts to a very advanced level. They are all separated from the unity of body and martial arts, but this line is often like a chasm in the sky.
After some practice, the surrounding sword lights overlapped one after another, as if they were flowing continuously. The last sword retraction was as smooth as clouds and flowing water, and appeared out of control like Yu Wenhe, but the power of this sword was relatively average.
"The sword is like water and the man is like smoke, good swordsmanship." Zhang Tianyun said with a smile, looking at Su Xiaoshui with unabashed admiration, perhaps with some praise. After all, Su Xiaoshui's identity is extraordinary: "But what I said
I'm not good at swordsmanship, so I can't give you any in-depth advice, but I have a good friend who is good at swordsmanship. If Su Guoshi is willing, I can introduce him to you. My friend's swordsmanship has reached the level of combining body and sword.
, I will definitely be able to give you better advice.”
"I wonder who Zhang Guoshi's friend is?" Su Xiaoshui did not agree rashly, but asked instead.
A warrior's level of cultivation and strength are not directly related to his character. Some people do good things, but they hardly make any progress and are lost to the public. Some people do evil things, but they gradually become strong.
Su Xiaoshui naturally hopes to get advice from those with superb swordsmanship. However, those who have reached the level of body-sword integration in swordsmanship are very few among the younger generation, and they are usually from the older generation, such as those who are strong in the pseudo-extraordinary realm.
Liu, it is not that easy to get their guidance.
Zhang Tianyun's words moved Su Xiaoshui. Of course, she had to ask who it was. If it was someone with a bad reputation, she would refuse.
"My good friend has the same surname as you, Su Guoshi, and his name is Xiliu." Zhang Tianyun smiled and said, "Maybe you two are destined."
"Su Xiliu..." After a low groan, Su Xiaoshui's expression remained unchanged, but he said, "Thank you very much, Zhang Guoshi. If I need any advice, please ask Zhang Guoshi for a recommendation."
The implication is that it is not needed now, and the deeper meaning is that it is not needed in the future.
"Okay." Although Zhang Tianyun had been with beasts when he was young, after being accepted as a disciple by King Gulan, he taught him with all his heart, and was involved in both martial arts and literary talents. Of course, he could hear the meaning of Su Xiaoshui's words, and did not say anything else.
It is inevitable that I feel a little unhappy.
Su Xiaoshui returned to her seat and sat down. Chen Zong stood up and walked out, neither fast nor slow, but his steps had a unique rhythm that seemed to touch everyone's heartstrings.
The moment she saw Chen Zong walking out, Su Xiaoshui's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had a sudden realization, and a charming smile appeared on her fair and jade-like face.
Body and sword unite!
Doesn’t Chen Zong’s swordsmanship reach the state of integrating body and sword?
Why should we sacrifice the near for the far.
Standing still, the two swords were unsheathed and slashed forward. The sword light was straight and sharp, as if cutting the air. It made everyone in front of the sword light feel cold all over, as if they themselves were about to be cut open. They were operating subconsciously.
Internal strength to resist.
Zhang Tianyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and his figure seemed to become straighter.
You must know that Zhang Tianyun not only possesses the cultivation of the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, but his martial arts attainments have also reached the first level of unity of body and martial arts not long ago. With the combination, he can more clearly feel the essence of Chen Zong's swordsmanship.
The mystery contained in it.
"If I'm not mistaken, this person's swordsmanship has also reached the level of body and sword integration." Zhang Tianyun said secretly, feeling shocked in his heart.
In fact, he had just returned from the army and came to preside over this session's entrance examination, and he had not yet gained a sufficient understanding of the three newly promoted national scholars.
I thought that except for the quantity, it would be the same as before, as seen by Yu Wenhe and Su Xiaoshui, but I didn't expect that Chen Zong would be shocked as soon as he drew his sword.
Thinking that he had just realized the integration of body and martial arts not long ago, many years later than the other party, which represented a clear difference in talent and potential, a trace of unspeakable jealousy arose in his heart.
In the eyes of everyone, Chen Zong's swordsmanship seems very simple, even very basic. Indeed, it is just basic swordsmanship, such as cutting, slashing, stabbing, picking, and teasing. The sword speed is not very fast, and the trajectory is clearly visible. As soon as Chen Zong uses the sword, everyone even
You can deduce the landing point of the sword.
Even so, they could feel that the sword seemed to contain an indestructible power, as if everything was irresistible under those swords.
It doesn't matter what you can see, it's powerful if you can block it.