Lu Guanghui, who was standing beside him, nodded and continued, "Yes, in fact, in many cases, in addition to whether the martial arts he has learned are of the highest level, the martial artist's control over all aspects of his own qualities is also extremely important!"
He gave an example: "If anyone who has watched me compete at Zangjian Villa, then he will definitely know that I am a casual cultivator. I believe everyone knows that we are a casual cultivator... we have no way to become a disciple and no way to practice martial arts. Most of them are from wild ways. When I was in the world, I had fought with a disciple from a sect. This man was born in a well-known sect in Xizhou. Although all the martial arts he learned were excellent, his control over his own essence, true qi, etc. was unsightly. Although I was not as good as him in a short battle, after dozens of rounds of battle, this man was consumed and defeated by me!"
When many people heard this, they nodded in agreement.
What Lu Guanghui said is correct... The older seniors in the world have higher martial arts skills, the more they pay attention to their own mental state, essence, true qi, qi and blood. On the other hand, the quality of martial arts is not so important.
But even though that's it, how should we do it in detail?
Lu Guanghui saw that everyone's eyes were gathering on him, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and he spoke proudly: "This matter is simple, but it is not easy to practice! Ten years ago, I was trapped on a snow mountain during my training, and I spent several months..."
Lu Guanghui slowly told everyone about his experience when he was trapped in the snow-capped mountains.
On the vast snow-capped mountains, his body was so cold that his will was so tenacious.
In the end, he successfully broke through the snow mountain and also broke through the invisible barrier that he had been blocking him, so that his martial arts realm could be further increased!
Lu Guanghui and Li Taihong talked for a long time, and after telling out all his glorious deeds, he still felt a little unfulfilled. He glanced casually and suddenly found Lin Chen, who was sitting in the corner eating, so his eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Everyone, I have only learned a little and simple, and there is only so much that I can say. In addition to Brother Li and I, there is also a participant in the Eight Destiny Sword Competition - Brother Lin. Why not invite Brother Lin to come to Gaowen for a discussion?"
"Me?" Lin Chen stopped the movement in his hand.
Lu Guanghui nodded and said loudly: "When Brother Lin was fighting with Fan Rong that day, although he was defeated in the past, he used his flexible body skills to dodge and procrastinate from various tricky angles, and finally dragged Fan Rong to defeat. Brother Lin's skill is really admirable. The exchange meeting is the peak time. Since Brother Lin is here, why not share his experience that day?"
This is pretty.
Many people think that Lin Chen's quota is water, even Lu Guanghui is the same.
But at this moment, Lu Guanghui still praised Lin Chen because flowers always need green leaves to set off. At this moment, Lu Guanghui is a flower, and Lin Chen is a green leaves... It is only because Lin Chen, who is a little trick, that Lu Guanghui's hard work and perseverance can be highlighted.
Everyone looked at Lin Chen, who was sitting in the corner.
A small number of people had some conversations with Lin Chen before and heard some of Lin Chen’s own perceptions of martial arts. So when they look at each other, they smile, but more people have no expression on their faces, or shake their heads slightly or sneer in their hearts, and they don’t seem optimistic.
Lin Chen wiped his mouth, shook his head slightly, and smiled, "What can I have? I just follow my feelings, it's not worth mentioning..."
"Brother Lin is such a bad word!"
Someone said, "Although we have never seen Brother Lin fight with Fan Rong, the scene of Brother Lin fighting against Li Daoyi before has made me wait for a long time. Thinking about it, the swordsmanship that day must be wonderful, so how can it be summarized by just one sentence "follow the feeling"?"
"Yes, Brother Lin's style before really opened my eyes. Now it is time to prove the exchange skills between each other, so Brother Lin cannot hide his weaknesses!"
Some people echoed loudly, and some sneered secretly.
Before, Lin Chen not only made Li Daoyi leave, but also mocked them openly and secretly. Now it is time to show his true skills, this guy is starting to be a turtle again?
"I... did follow the feeling..." Lin Chen's eyes just scanned roughly, but the different expressions on everyone's faces had all fallen into his eyes.
He spoke, "I wonder if you have heard that swords are moved by heart, and the intention is to swords first?"
"The sword moves with your heart, but the intention is to the sword first?"
Everyone whispered, their eyes flashing.
"Not bad!" Lin Chen nodded and continued, "The sword moves with his heart, and the intention is to the sword first! Have anyone seen me fighting with Fan Rong? If there is, you will know that the focus of my battle with Fan Rong that day was not on body skills, but on sword skills!"
"The key is sword technique?" Everyone was stunned again when they heard this.
"The key is sword technique..." Li Taihong, who was sitting next to Murong Wencai, murmured, and then his eyes flashed suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Murong Wencai turned his head slightly and asked.
Li Taihong replied: "Report to the Third Prince, maybe... Lin Chen really has some ability..."
"What do you mean?" Murong Wen turned to look at him.
"This person was the first day of the opening of the Eight Destiny Sword Contest, and I happened to be there that day." Li Taihong said, "Originally, my thoughts were similar to those of others... but now I heard what he said, and then I think about it carefully... When Lin Chen fought with Fan Rong that day, the offensive he used was very tricky. Many times, he attacked from some unexpected positions and angles that people usually expected. In addition, with flexible body skills as a supplement to set a certain distance. Fan Rong wanted to chase but couldn't catch up, but couldn't, and his mood would naturally become unstable. At this moment, he slowly analyzed it. Perhaps the sword technique used by Lin Chen that day might be the key to his victory..."
Murong Wencai's eyes moved slightly and he didn't say anything.
On the other hand, although Li Taihong's voice was not loud, when some people noticed that he was talking to Murong Wencai, they stopped their voices to listen, so that many people present heard what he said at this moment...
Chapter completed!