"Master, this is just a wooden sword. Why don't you stop the young master, but instead say it's a good sword?" Qing'er complained: "Can such a piece of wood withstand the sword masters' swords?"
"Hey? My baby apprentice, are you so dizzy as a master?" The Destruction Sword Saint took the wooden sword from Lu Ming with a smile. His wrist trembled slightly, and the sword body immediately made a buzzing sound. The sound was like a dragon roar. Although he did not use the sword energy, the texture of the wooden sword itself was revealed...
"It's really good!" The Destruction Sword Saint nodded with satisfaction, "You should know that this sword is made of the most essential part of a big tree. Although it is not a good idea to transmit sword energy, it has brought the characteristic of the surname Ren to the greatest extent. Moreover, if the sword technique is used properly, its function can definitely be comparable to a sharp weapon!"
"That's right." Lu Ming nodded gently and said, "In the past, I paid too much attention to pursuing a single power such as a sharp weapon. This time I lost a good sword, which made me understand this. If I continue to develop in this way, my kendo career will be incomplete, and I will lose more opportunities to feel kendo."
"So that's how it is." Zhuo Ligetu rubbed his thick chin and looked at Mu Jian. He was constantly understanding Lu Ming's perception in his heart. He shook his head and said, "Since you want to focus on using swordsmanship, why not make an iron sword? You know, Mu Jian has to suffer a lot of losses under the steel sword, and this time it is a reward competition!"
"Yes, I think it's a bit too hasty when you do this!" Leng Jian shook his head gently: "Do you want to think about it again?"
"No need." Lu Ming said calmly: "In the sword path, if I want to truly use swordsmanship, Iron Sword, Sword, Divine Weapon, and then transform it into a wooden sword and an iron sword. In this order cycle, I can use all aspects of swordsmanship thoroughly. If I use an iron sword now, it will be overstepped, and I will not be able to understand the beauty of the wooden sword."
After Lu Ming said that, he pointed his sword at the sky and stabbed it calmly. However, his wrist was shaking slightly, and the wooden sword body was slight vibration, accompanied by a buzzing sound, as if a dragon rushed straight into the sky!
Zhuo Ligetu frowned, his body reacted instantly, and instinctively dodged backwards until he took a walk before he controlled his instinctive reaction. However, his hand was still on the hilt of the giant sword, and he was trembling slightly due to being too nervous and excited.
What's going on? Zhuo Ligetu looked at his hands and showed a look of surprise in his eyes. Lu Ming's sword just now actually revealed an extremely powerful aura. Even if he was at the realm of the Nine-Strike Master, he couldn't help but want to resist. But he was just a master of Yi-Strike Master? Why did he use a wooden sword to release such a pressure?
Moreover, except for Qing'er, Leng Jian and Nangong Huajianquan all looked like they could be alert, which was so exaggerated!!
You should know that people like me are all baptized by fighting, and their control of murderous aura and instinct has reached the point where many young swordsmen have to look up to them. However, even people like me cannot control their instinctive impulses at all. It is a momentum that is completely superior to themselves!
From this we can see that Lu Ming must have felt something during the process of cutting the wood sword, and the momentum he released through this sword actually made him feel a lot. In conjunction with what he said, it seems that he will definitely have a new understanding of the sword. Zhuo Ligetu blinked and immediately fell into deep thought.
Leng Jian's cold face was always filled with a hint of surprise. Lu Ming's sword is not an ordinary sword. He has been following him for a while, nor is it the momentum he usually uses. There is an extra smell here, that is a "saint" smell that seems to be on the top of the peak and you have to look up to it!
Leng Jian glanced at the Destruction Sword Saint. This old man was the highest level of power he had contacted so far. Such a master would be restrained in his aura and tend to be an ordinary person with no ability. However, in every move, the natural momentum had become grand, and the domineering aura could inevitably leak out. But why did Lu Ming, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old and a master of the great swordsman, even exuded this smell on his body?
But what is more obvious is that although the smell on the Destruction Sword Saint is powerful, it is not as grand as Lu Ming's sword's momentum. Instead, Lu Ming's momentum is more stable and long-lasting. What's going on?
This made Leng Jian completely unimaginable. Of course, he didn't know that Lu Ming's pursuit and understanding of kendo on earth had been completely accomplished. He didn't know that what Lu Ming lacked now was just the exploration of the rules of kendo in this world, and even the integration of kendo rules on earth.
However, what Leng Jian could feel is that Lu Ming's sword was closer to him, allowing him to see clearly and feel thoroughly. From this sword, he even saw another aspect of swordsmanship, that is, the balance of power!
Through Lu Ming, I realized that simple power is not enough to constitute everything. Balanced and steady development is an important path for a swordsman, but this is only limited to a genius like Lu Ming?
Although Leng Jian never thinks he is not a genius, compared with Lu Ming, he needs to do more!
For a long time, Nangong Huajian felt that he was a genius and was recognized as the first genius in Qing Yuanzhou. However, Lu Ming's sword, such an understatement, had a momentum that came from the world. At that moment, he was as small as an autumn insect when he saw the natural enemy, and immediately wanted to escape.
Nangong Huajian has only felt this feeling in some known super experts, but through this sword, it has already shown that Lu Ming’s understanding of swordsmanship is completely correct. This kind of contradiction is so huge that it is really not surprising!
However, through this sword, I can see another level of kendo, which is about the details of power. It is like a layer of thin sand. It needs someone to uncover it for me before I can see it.
I am very lucky! Nangong Huajian raised his eyebrows proudly. If Lu Ming had not existed, he would have died in the trial place. Now he has seen another level of kendo, but he has done nothing...
I wanted to repay him with a favor, but I didn't expect to owe more. Nangong Huajian shook his head speechlessly, but this further shows that Lu Ming is a genius, and in the path of swordsmanship, only by contacting such geniuses and competing with each other can he grow more!
At this moment, the Destruction Sword Saint captured the reactions of several children. However, at this moment, he also touched the sword hanging around his waist, thinking in his heart that although his current realm, although he had learned some of the secrets of the Destroyed Sword and had room for improvement, the improvement was not too large.
However, Lu Ming’s insight and this sword just now allowed him to see a higher and broader layer, which was a high-end that was almost connected to the top, allowing him to clear away the clouds and see the existence that was almost at the top!
The Destruction Sword Saint sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming, a child, was so different in talent. He had such an understanding at a young age. If it were to say that the future would be limited!
However, the old sword master who just came out had different ideas from everyone. He knew very well that everyone's talents were different. After most people reached the limit of their talents, they could not realize more. The corresponding sword realm could not be promoted. A small number of lucky swordsmen could still practice, but they could only accumulate sword energy. At the same time, they must suppress the sword realm with all their strength, otherwise the meridians would be small, and self-destruction would be destined to be the final outcome.
This matter depends on talent. If you don’t have that high level, you will naturally not be able to control the huge sword energy, just like yourself when you were seriously injured.
However, Lu Ming's sword is like a key. He can bring himself to a higher level, and will have unlimited benefits to his injury recovery!
The old sword master nodded with a smile. Wooden sword, iron sword, divine weapon, and then wooden sword, iron sword and so on are destined to have different uses for swordsmanship. Only my disciple can think of this kind of genius idea!
Seeing that everyone had some insights, Lu Ming smiled indifferently and quietly stood aside, so that they had enough time to seize their inspiration and continue thinking along.
Qing'er's little head shook left and right, and when she saw them all fell into deep thought, she didn't feel a little depressed. She had just heard a little bit of understanding and could not grasp that slight sense at all.
However, this should be the most wise thing about the young master. He will not impose his thoughts on others. All he does is to guide him. However, he doesn’t care about how the power comes now. He can only gain strength and help the young master as soon as possible. Then he will succeed!
Time passed quickly, and everyone came to their senses while comprehension. However, in this short time, everyone's momentum changed and was different.
"Let's get together." Lu Ming smiled and turned around and walked out.
Everyone looked at each other, as if they had discovered something from each other's bright eyes.
After a moment, everyone came to the square where they gathered again, but the number of people was reduced by two-thirds, and the team was sparse, but the look between them was even more serious. Everyone's eyes revealed the murderous aura that was brought back from the trial place, and it was not concealed. (To be continued.)