The second style of the Thunder-Splitting Sky Sword: Thunder!
"What an amazing sword!" The scene just now made this thought come to everyone's mind, and everyone was amazed.
It feels like learning to paint. Everyone just keeps copying other people's paintings, but Lu Chen is able to put aside distracting thoughts, create his own, and develop his own principles. To achieve his level of achievement, everyone is doing the same.
So envious.
The intention of the sword is the power of the sword. Each sword intention contains a very wonderful artistic conception, which can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. It requires a high attainment in the way of the sword, staying away from the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals, and touching the power of heaven and earth with your heart, in order to have the opportunity to use it.
The spiritual thought depicts the ethereal sword intention through the sword in his hand.
The two realms of form and mind. In fact, the warriors in Kyushu Continent who practice swordsmanship beyond the ninth level only stay at the 'form' level, and they only have a superficial understanding. Looking at the entire martial arts world, it is basically unsatisfactory. Only the swordsmanship that integrates the mystery of the way of heaven can be truly understood.
Understand the essence of the artistic conception. However, this road is tortuous and long. After the warrior reaches a certain level, he needs to let go of his mind, integrate himself into nature, experience the majesty of the heaven and earth, and feel the vastness of the universe. Only then can he have the opportunity to capture that moment.
Only inspiration.
However, it takes extremely high talent to comprehend the mysteries of the world. This kind of person is rare. Any warrior who can understand the meaning of the sword is definitely a powerful figure. For example, a hundred years ago, the unparalleled sword master was famous all over the world.
Lu Chen is only in his early twenties this year, and he is just an unknown martial artist. At a young age, he can peek into the mysterious nature of the world and create his own sword moves. With this talent, looking at the entire continent, he can definitely be called a genius.
You know, even the innately powerful are very few people who can comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth. However, Lu Chen can comprehend the power of heaven and earth at such a young age. It can only be said that his future prospects are limitless!
The huge hall was deathly silent. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at the two people in the venue without making a single sound. You could hear a pin drop.
"Brother Teng, you can be convinced by my sword!" Lu Chen inserted the soft sword into the scabbard, turned around and said with a smile, his whole body exuding a sharp aura as strong as a sword.
Teng Qinglei looked a little pale, and his burly figure turned around slightly stiffly. Looking at Lu Chen's warm face, he felt an inexplicable jealousy in his heart.
But above this jealousy, it was covered up by a heavy emotion of subjugation: "You won, I have nothing to say!" He secretly sighed, if the opponent's sword had not been offset by an inch, it would have only
I was afraid that he would no longer have the chance to stand here and speak, so how could I refuse to accept it.
"Admit it!" Lu Chen cupped his hands and said humbly.
Many elders in the hall looked at Lu Chen, their eyes gleaming like wolves, as if they had discovered some great treasure. They stood on both sides of the hall, whispering to each other, and talking about it.
"It's incredible. In less than three months since I first came to Sword Sect, I have defeated several of our Sword Sect's top geniuses one after another!"
"The sword just now was indeed amazing, but I don't know which sword technique it came from. Why have we never seen or heard of it before?"
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Murong Xuan stretched out his hand to suppress the chatter around him, and said in a solemn tone: "Lu Chen, what kind of unique skill is this sword move of yours! Why, I have never seen you use it in a ranking battle!"
Lu Chen hesitated for a moment, and then said with a serious face: "The disciple accidentally realized it during training, and then he inspired it and created his own sword move! He only realized it recently, so he has never used it before."
After hearing his explanation, Murong Xuan's eyes lit up and he couldn't hide his excitement: "You really created it!"
"Of course, if the sect master doesn't believe it, you can ask senior sister!" Lu Chen responded neither humble nor overbearing.
When Murong Ziyun heard Lu Chen's words, the scene of that day appeared in front of her eyes, and her delicate and pretty face turned red inexplicably. This guy actually remembered everything.
"Yun'er, is what Lu Chen said true or false?" Murong Xuan turned his head slightly and asked softly.
Murong Ziyun took a step forward and said seriously: "What Lu Chen just said is indeed true!"
When Murong Xuan heard this, a bright smile appeared on his majestic face: "Okay, very good, I really didn't see that, Lu Chen, you have such a talent! I haven't been as happy as today in the past ten years. How many times have I been so happy?"
Not to mention, I hope you will continue to work hard and strive to break through the innateness one day and make contributions to our Sword Sect. Our Sword Sect will never treat you badly!"
"Disciple will definitely work hard and live up to expectations!" Lu Chen said with his fists clasped and a smile on his lips. He had been dormant for so long and it was time to show some talent. Otherwise, how could Murong Xuan reuse him.
In fact, Lu Chen had thought about this problem before. It was necessary to keep a low profile in Jianzong, but when there was a chance to stand out, he would no longer keep a low profile and would take action when it was time to take action.
The other disciples in the hall looked at Lu Chen's tall back. If their eyes were filled with jealousy before, now they were filled with awe.
Inventing his own sword moves, he defeated several top geniuses of the Sword Sect one after another, and was appreciated by many senior leaders of the sect. This is no longer a matter of luck. This battle just now is enough to prove that Lu Chen's talent is astonishing. In
Facing his powerful strength, ordinary disciples like him have already been impressed by him, and their hearts are full of awe.
"In this case, you will be the leader of this mission and escort Jia Tianpeng and his family out of Qingzhou safely. When they leave Qingzhou, Jia Tianpeng will arrange people to take over for you. Others have no objections, right?" Murong Xuan's majestic eyes swept over
Passing by the people below, a rich voice resounded throughout the hall.
Especially when Teng Qinglei was stared at by the sect leader, his rough face burned with shame.
After all, I am also the most promising genius in the Sword Sect. After going down the mountain and going through so many trials, I have cultivated the "Blood Moon Scimitar" to the seventh level. My strength has reached the peak acquired level. I have been favored and praised by many elders.
He is the genius of the Sword Sect who has the best chance of breaking through the innate level. But today he was defeated by a newcomer in public. Those elders who once praised him must be very disappointed. Thinking of this, Teng Qinglei felt extremely uncomfortable.
Forty ordinary disciples from the four major sects looked at each other
Look, and then he knelt down on the ground in unison, cupped his hands and said: "I am waiting for Commander Lu to follow you!"
"Okay, in that case, Lu Chen, please lead them to prepare, and then go down the mountain to the Qingfeng Inn in Wolong Town to meet Jia Tianpeng's family!" Murong Xuan nodded, with a smile in his eyes.
"Yes, Lu Chen's order!" Lu Chen cupped his hands and clasped his fists, suddenly turned around and left, his robes swinging, he looked so high-spirited.
Han Wenqing, Murong Ziyun, and Teng Qinglei immediately followed, and the forty disciples also turned and left in unison.
Looking at the group of people leaving in a mighty manner, Murong Xuan sighed: "Everyone, what do you think of Lu Chen!"
"A great talent!" Xu Zongtang, who is in charge of criminal law, praised.
"Where are you!" Murong Xuan looked at the four leaders of Sixiang Peak again.
Xu Lan, the head of the Suzaku Academy, smiled softly: "A steady Confucian can make great achievements!" These eight simple words revealed Lu Chen's character very clearly.
"I agree with what Xu Lan said, this young man is not simple!" The hunchbacked old man nodded.
Shangguan Qingyun's face glowed brightly and he said: "Lu Chen is extremely talented and is truly a general and prime minister. I dare to boast about it. In the Qianlong Competition in a year's time, Lu Chen will definitely shine!"
Other elders also commented one after another, praising Lu Chen's talent. Only the elder of Baihuyuan, Zhao Canghai, was uncertain and had a cold expression.
Teng Qinglei came from the White Tiger Academy and was his favorite disciple. He was extremely optimistic about it. Unexpectedly, he was easily defeated by Lu Chen, who had only been in the sect for less than half a year. It can be said that he was angry and sad for his misfortune!
Lu Chen led a group of disciples to rest in the sect. Everyone put on plain clothes, each carrying a light package and a green-edged sword on their backs. They were dressed in a very strong chivalrous style.
Setting off at 3:00 in the afternoon, the group arrived at Qingfeng Inn and met Jia Fu, the personal butler who was guarding Jia Tianpeng at the door of the inn.
When Jia Fu saw a group of people, he immediately smiled and said: "You all came very early, so you didn't have a meal. I will prepare wine and food for you!"
Chase Lu took the lead to dismount, raised his hands and said with a smile: "Butler Jia, no need, please ask your master to come out quickly and get ready to hit the road!"
"No rush, my family members are infected with the cold and are resting in the backyard. They need to wait for a while. It may not be convenient to see guests during the escort. I hope you can understand me!" Jia Fu said with a kind smile.
Lu Chen frowned: "Infected with wind cold? Why have I never heard of it before?"
Jia Fu explained: "The people of Jianzong have many eyes. My master has told me not to tell this matter at will. I hope you can keep the secret for me!"
"So that's it, how long do we have to wait?" Lu Chen asked.
Jia Fu said: "My master will wake up in an hour. Please wait patiently in the inn. I have asked the waiter to prepare refreshments for you!"
