Chapter 515 From complex to simple, from simple to complex
Chapter 515: From complex to simple, from simple to complex
Chapter 515: From complex to simple, from simple to complex
There were four people standing on the platform in front of the hall, with long swords with purple hilts attached to their backs. The whole person faintly revealed a majestic power, causing the people around them to unconsciously turn their attention to
on four people.
Different patterns were embroidered on the chests of the four people, and around them were dozens of young men wearing silver military robes.
What made Ye Chen quite astonished was the cultivation of these young people. It was obvious that all of them were in the Qi Martial Realm.
The cultivation level of the four people was even more terrifying. Although the four people were standing there, Ye Chen looked like four mountains.
"Soul Martial Realm!" Looking at the four people, Ye Chen secretly thought, each of these four people gave him a feeling of oppression.
Among these four people, the most eye-catching ones are undoubtedly a middle-aged man standing in the first place and a woman in the second place. The middle-aged man's body is surrounded by a vague sword aura, and the whole person seems to have not yet emerged.
The sword in its scabbard, even if it didn't scream, was a blockbuster. The whole person faintly revealed a majestic power, which made everyone in the audience feel frightened and had the urge to worship.
The woman was dressed in white like snow, and she was as beautiful and refined as the snow, but the cold air on her face made people dare not look directly at her.
Stepping into the mahogany gate, Ye Chen and Yue Wuxie immediately walked towards the crowd around them. However, just after taking a few steps, a shout rang out: "Stop!"
The sound of drinking was deafening, and both Ye Chen and Yue Wuxie took a few steps back.
The middle-aged man named the leader looked at Ye Chen and the two of them. For a moment, the two of them felt a huge force coming from their chests, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat.
The young men who were standing around the two of them all moved aside. A plain look from the powerful soul martial artist was enough to bring oppression to others.
The remaining three people saw the middle-aged man looking towards Ye Chen and the others. Immediately, the three people also cast their gazes, and the vague pressure from the four Soul Martial Realm warriors swept out.
Bang bang! Yue Wuxie, who was standing next to Ye Chen, took a few steps back, his face extremely pale, and each step left a striking footprint on the snow.
Just when Yue Wuxie's body was about to fall to the ground, a figure stepped forward slightly, blocking Yue Wuxie's sight. The long black hair flying in the sky, and the vague aura from that thin figure.
Overflowing, resisting the majestic momentum coming from the sky, like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying, but the body seemed to have taken root and did not take a step back.
Seeing a flash of surprise in the eyes of the four people, Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly. The aura that filled his body was like a sharp sword that penetrated deeply into this majestic aura.
The middle-aged man's momentum couldn't help but stagnate, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. He pointed his sword finger at Ye Chen and others and asked: "Why do you worship at the Sword God Sect!"
The middle-aged man's voice was extremely majestic, and it was as powerful as the waves of the sea attacking Ye Chen. The middle-aged man seemed to be speaking to everyone, but in fact he was speaking to Ye Chen and both of them.
Under this pressure, Yue Wuxie's voice became intermittent: "In order to become stronger!"
Under such pressure, Ye Chen's face remained as plain as ever, biting his waist like a plum blossom facing the frost in the cold winter, standing proudly, and said lightly: "For survival!"
Hearing this, a strange look flashed in the four people's eyes, and the middle-aged man took a step forward. He did not expect that the young man could hold up under his own momentum.
The middle-aged man is well aware of the terrifying power of his own momentum, even though just a small amount of momentum is enough to drive back those martial arts masters.
The middle-aged man's overwhelming aura increased even more, and the other three people also deliberately released their own aura. In an instant, the entire square was enveloped by this shocking aura.
Even the faces of the young men in silver robes from the Sword God Sect suddenly changed, and their bodies retreated in all directions, away from the four people. This moment caused great pain to the young men present.
The faces of all the teenagers turned red. When they saw Ye Chen's motionless figure, a little admiration appeared in their eyes looking at Ye Chen.
Under this pressure, Ye Chen's figure swayed slightly. He raised his head and looked at the four people on the high platform. His face remained the same and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. In the astonished eyes of everyone, Ye Chen raised his right foot and fiercely
Take a step forward.
Bang! Crisp and loud footsteps sounded. The footsteps echoed in everyone's hearts, and all the teenagers felt that the blood flow in their bodies accelerated.
How much perseverance was contained in that thin figure? Everyone was secretly surprised. Yue Wuxie, who was lying on the ground, gasped for air and looked at Ye Chen with even more admiration.
Seeing this, a smile finally appeared on the middle-aged man's face. He raised his right hand slightly, waved his sleeve, and a sword shot out from the palace, turning into a sword light and hitting the high platform.
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Buzz! A sword with a sharp edge was inserted across the high platform. Under the soft sunlight, the sword with a cold light looked particularly eye-catching.
Raising his sword finger slightly, the middle-aged man pointed at the sword, turned away from Ye Chen and said calmly: "You guys know the structure of the sword!"
After hearing this, everyone was silent. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen. It was obvious that this sentence was asked by the middle-aged man again.
"This sword is quite good!" Seeing this, Ye Chen secretly thought. After his eyes paused on the sword for a few seconds, he said: "The sword handle, the sword face, the sword blade, the sword spine."
Although Ye Chen had no knowledge of swords, under the influence of Huo Qilin, he still had some understanding of these basics.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, looked around, and said lightly: "As a swordsman, the only thing that can accompany you throughout your life is the sword in your hands! Therefore, the first step to becoming a swordsman is to become familiar with the sword in your hands.
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Having said this, the middle-aged woman waved her sleeve, and the sword that was originally stuck on the ground shot out, shot towards Ye Chen, and finally landed at Ye Chen's feet.
Pointing to the sword, the middle-aged man said calmly: "Do you know basic swordsmanship?"
Basic swordsmanship is extremely popular in the Martial God Continent, and those warriors who have not yet awakened their bloodlines practice this basic swordsmanship day and night.
Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded lightly. Facing the terrifying momentum of the four people, he gently grabbed his right hand forward, holding the slightly cold iron sword. He held the sword finger with his left hand and took half a step forward with his left foot.
At the same time, he quickly turned his upper body to the left, holding the sword in his right hand and stabbing straight forward, with the left side of his thumb on top. He immediately danced the sword, his body dancing like a butterfly in the flowers, and the sword in his right hand seemed to have transformed into Ye Chen's body.
One part, lightly drew several sword flowers in the air.
Ye Chen has browsed at least thousands of martial arts. Although these martial arts are not advanced martial arts, they are enough to improve Ye Chen's horizons.
As Huo Qilin said, there is no need to learn a martial skill, it is enough to absorb the essence of this martial skill. Therefore, this extremely simple basic swordsmanship became extraordinary in Ye Chen's hands.
From complex to simple, from simple to complex, two different sword techniques are changing back and forth in Ye Chen's hands. This extremely simple sword contains Ye Chen's understanding of sword techniques and his own insights.
Sometimes, Ye Chen's figure is like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying constantly, as if it will be blown over by a breeze at any time, but sometimes, Ye Chen's figure is as stable as the Sword God Mountain, and everyone can feel it in Ye Chen's body
There was a calm atmosphere, there were constant sword shadows on the stage, and the long black hair was like a spring willow tree, exuding a unique charm.
The eyes of the four people also changed constantly, from curiosity at the beginning to astonishment now.
The expressions of the people around them are also constantly changing. From initial surprise to shock, to now intoxication, they have been deeply intoxicated by Ye Chen's sword skills. There are no too gorgeous moves, but simple moves are
It gives people a kind of spiritual baptism. The sword shadow covers the sky, and each sword shadow represents Ye Chen's understanding of sword skills. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Chen is no longer displaying sword skills, but dancing.
Countless sword shadows overlapped, like a budding flower, slowly blooming, and finally a sword flower was formed.
It is not an exaggeration to describe the current Ye Chen as dancing. After Ye Chen stabbed the last sword, the whole place was completely silent.
The momentum displayed by the four people was also resolved with Ye Chen's sword. After the pressure disappeared, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Sheathing his sword, Ye Chen raised his hands to the middle-aged man and said, "Senior, this junior is done!"