Because the sword's domineeringness is consistent with his temperament?

Leng Fei stared at Heming Badao while reflecting on himself, trying to figure out why he liked the sword.

The sword and the sword each have their own skills. The sword opens and closes, is fierce and sharp, while the sword is light and quick. When it comes to the power of killing enemies, the sword is even more powerful.

The disadvantage of the knife is that the changes are not exquisite enough, and it mainly involves chopping and slashing, while the sword mainly involves stabbing and cutting, which has endless changes and is difficult to defend against.

The sword can instantly stab several swords and kill several people, but the sword can only come with one knife and one knife. It is impossible to cut out several swords with one knife. It is inherently restricted.

Therefore, in the martial arts world, sword skills are the most important. Many people often start practicing swords, but later abandon their swords and practice swords.

Leng Fei had never thought about practicing swords before, but when he saw the Heming Badao, he suddenly felt itchy and thought the sword was also good.

One knife breaks twice, and it feels so refreshing.

The middle-aged man kept wielding his sword, one after another. The knife skills were simple, but as fast as lightning, and his power was naturally amazing.

After a while, the middle-aged man put away his knife and said to the young man watching next to him: "Can you see clearly?"

The young man looked mediocre but had a burly and sturdy figure. He stood there like an iron tower and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, this knife technique is a bit too simple, right?"

"You idiots like you have to learn something simple!" said the middle-aged man.

The young man said dissatisfiedly: "Master, although I am stupid, I am born with divine power and others cannot beat me!"

"If it weren't for your natural divine power and your brain was not open, I wouldn't have to shamelessly ask the mountain master for this set of sword techniques!"

"Is this what the mountain master said? The Eight Swords of Heming..., was it created by the mountain master?"

"Although the mountain master is strong, he cannot create this sword technique. This is obtained from the adventure of Heming Mountain. The mountain master has excellent luck."

“Get it on this mountain?”

"There is a cave under this mountain, which is the inheritance of the people of Heming Mountain. It was obtained by the mountain master. Otherwise, how could it be possible to make a rapid progress and enter the twelfth floor in just two years?"

"Hemingshan people..., I haven't heard of it, I have no fame, my martial arts are also very limited!"

"Shut up!"

“Master…”

"The people of Hemingshan are not that simple!... Don't be too long-winded. This sword technique is amazing. As long as you practice it well, you can cross Hemingshan. No one dares to bully you anymore!"

"real?"

"Believe it or not, do you practice it?"

"practice!"

"Then why are you doing so much nonsense? Hurry up, first knife!"

"Swish!" The young man waved his sword and cut it out. The sword was so bright that Leng Fei was itchy. He wanted to try it out even if he waved his sword.

"Your sword is too strong!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "This sword is heavy, not force. When outsiders see you, you are trying your best to swing this sword, but in fact you are only starting to swing it violently, but the rest of the time is to follow the trend, focusing on control, and control the sword momentum through your wrists and five fingers!"

The young man waved his knife again, and this time the knife light became brighter and he tried harder.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man kicked him out one foot away.

"Hehe..." The strong young man touched the back of his head and smiled silly: "Master, do you still try your best to swing the knife to make you happy. How fast is it? Who can stop it? No matter how exquisite he is, I will just kill you!"

"Hey!" the middle-aged man sneered: "You will be quicker and harder until you grow old. There is no chance of change. Others will only have one move to deal with you!"

"My knife is faster!" said the brawny young man.

The middle-aged man said, "There is a limit to fastness. No matter how fast a knife is, it will be easy to deal with without any change. Come and cut me off!"

"Look at the knife!" The strong young man waved the knife without hesitation, and the knife was as light as lightning.

He was indeed amazing in his power. He could only see a simple sword, but he could not see the appearance of the sword.

The middle-aged man took a light step and slapped it out with a light palm.

"Bang!" The strong young man flew three feet away and fell heavily, unable to get up for a long time.

"If it were the enemy, you were dead!" the middle-aged man sneered.

Leng Fei was thinking.

Even though he had an amazing understanding and learned from others, he had never received real teaching after all. Although the middle-aged man taught the Eight Knife of Heming, Leng Fei, attached more importance to what he said. Every word he said greatly touched Leng Fei.

Learn from the middle-aged man's words and understand them in your heart.

The strong young man got up after a while, slowly rushing, with a look of reluctance: "Master, you are too heavy to do it. Do you have any resentment towards me? I think I, a stupid disciple, are you embarrassed?"

"If you don't have a point, you won't have a memory!" the middle-aged man sneered.

The strong young man said angrily: "Okay, I understand."

He swung his sword like lightning, and Leng Fei noticed a slight difference. He swung his explosive power hard, and then stopped using force and followed the trend.

Leng Fei has completely mastered this sword.

"The exquisiteness of this knife is still in the control and the connection with the second knife." The middle-aged man continued: "If the first knife is cut out, if someone blocks it, it will turn it into the sword force. This is a bit difficult for you, but you can practice it slowly and you can always practice it, and then the second knife will be faster."

"What if someone else missed?"

"Then use the momentum to send out the second knife, turning it into a cutting, in short, you need to form a circle, taking your body as the circle, and the movement of your body makes up for the knife momentum. If the knife momentum is short, the body should move a large body. If the knife momentum is long, the body should not move too much."

Leng Fei absorbed these hungrily.

The Eight Knife of Heming was revealed one by one in the middle-aged man's mouth. Leng Fei found that his understanding was far inferior to what the middle-aged man said.

The Heming Badao seems very simple in Leng Fei. There are only two key points: one is to borrow momentum and strength, and the other is to be fast. Of course, the premise is that the person who uses the sword is amazing, otherwise the Heming Badao will lose its foundation.

But if you want to do it, you need enough wisdom. You can understand the coldness and wonders in your heart. You can't suppress your excitement and want to find someone to try it out.

After hearing this, he did not follow the middle-aged man and the strong young man again, but entered a house and stole a knife, and then practiced the knife in the woods.

One after another, the sword force continued, forming a ball of snow-bright light that enveloped him and could not see clearly. His moves became slower and slower, but his speed became faster and faster, as if a halo was covering him.

He didn't seem to move much, but just waved his knife slowly, and was at ease and leisurely.

——

The next morning, the Heming Mountain martial arts training ground was in full swing, but they were a little absent-minded, and a private news flowed: Nantianquan copied the old nest of Hanbing Valley, and not only obtained the Tianhuo Lotus for 600 years, but also obtained a secret book, which was in the hands of Zheng Qi.

Most of them don’t believe it. Even if they find the secret, it will not fall into Zheng Qi’s hands. It should be in the hands of the master of Quan Peiqi.

They were curious and wanted to ask Zheng Qi, but they didn't see Zheng Qi.

So a good person went to Zheng Qi's house, but he didn't see him. Then everyone started looking for him, but no one saw Zheng Qi go down the mountain.

Soon they found the bodies of Zheng Qi and Meng Shaofeng in Xu Ziren's house. They were all poisoned and died, but Xu Ziren disappeared.

They immediately guessed that Xu Ziren poisoned the two of them and robbed the secret book and ran down the mountain!

Suddenly, the entire Heming Mountain began to move. Jiang Peiqi, the master of Nantianquan, was furious and vowed to capture Xu Ziren back to Mingxing Zhengdian and repay Zheng Qi and Meng Shaofeng's life.

He also said that this matter was Nan Tianquan's internal affairs and others could not interfere.
Chapter completed!