Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by his genius idea. He calmed down and recalled all the "mastery of swordsmanship".
His sword intention was derived from it, and it is unlikely that he could figure out some ways from the knowledge brought by this "sword mastery" at this time.
"It's a pity. If it could be upgraded, even to the first level, and given the right medicine, the problem would probably be solved!"
Each upgrade of "Sword Mastery" brings a lot of knowledge, and you can get answers to almost all the questions you encounter at this stage.
He can only absorb a small amount each time, but it is enough.
Unfortunately, the "second-level skill points" are still gray and cannot be purchased, so naturally there is no way to cheat.
Xu Xiaoshou was not discouraged. He compared it for a long time. Although he did not find a solution, he also did not find any contradiction with his own ideas from his previous knowledge.
"Perhaps, from the inside out, it is also a new path!"
"Get started!"
Jumping into the Heiluo Waterfall again, Xu Xiaoshou did not rush to open his sword energy, but completely calmed down and carefully understood the white sword energy that struck him.
The fine sword energy slashed down, and suddenly there seemed to be a leak and tilted to one side.
Then the second way, the third way...
Immediately afterwards, dense sword energy came from Xu Xiaoshou's head, but it crisscrossed in all directions and could no longer hurt him at all.
Xu Xiaoshou still closed his eyes tightly, but his joy was hard to bear.
This is the sword intention!
He just used a little "sword-drawing" artistic conception, and these sword energy can no longer hurt him at all!
really……
What the masked man said is right, no one who has truly mastered the sword will dare to attack you with a sword.
Because "your sword is my sword"!
Xu Xiaoshou, who suppressed his joy and touched the power of true artistic conception, tasted the sweetness and realized that "meaning" may really be much stronger than the "form" of fixed moves.
He once again tried to call upon his will, from within his body to the surface of his body.
This short physical distance seems to have become an insurmountable gap at this moment.
Xu Xiaoshou secretly sighed, greedy...
He pushed away the white sword energy again, not letting it interfere with himself, and continued to comprehend.
The heavy power of the Black Falling Water struck again, but without the interference of the sword energy, Xu Xiaoshou quickly entered a mysterious realm.
It seems like a moment, but it also seems like eternity.
He saw an illusion of long white clouds, which was the scene he saw when he first realized the acquired sword intention.
"My artistic conception!"
When the white clouds appeared again, Xu Xiaoshou's weight seemed to be light. He was clearly carrying a heavy load of water, but he seemed to be in the clouds.
With a thought in his mind, "Hidden Suffering" roared out!
"Buzz——"
The whole black cliff trembled violently, like a tiger touching chrysanthemums, its fury was clearly revealed, and in an instant, the boundless white sword energy slashed down.
Swish, brush, brush!
All empty!
Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes and swayed up.
At this moment, the earth trembled, the void buzzed, and the spiritual energy roared into a dragon, hitting the air sea; the sword intention came out lazily, like silk and mist.
Xu Xiaoshou was angry, white.
He seemed to see the avenue, but the avenue was unified, and there was only a black sword in front of him!
His pupils focused and the picture returned. He saw the furious Hei Luoya firing his sword energy at him continuously. However, the sword energy was rolled up by his "white cloud artistic conception" and lingered for a moment.
The white silk mist emerging from the body is dense on the surface of the body, gradually hazy, and then disappears.
Xu Xiaoshou looked ecstatic.
"Psychic power!"
"Bah... Ordinary telekinesis! It's out!"
Xu Xiaoshou flew out of the Black Falls, stopped in the void, and raised two fingers.
Mind power...
This kind of thing cannot be seen, but it can be felt.
These are just two ordinary fingers, but after Xu Xiaoshou drew them out, a magnificent and terrifying sword energy slashed through the void, which was even better than the "sword drawing style"!
"boom!"
The sword energy slashed into the Heiluo Waterfall, the heavy water fault, and was directly intercepted by the void. After a breath, it fell again!
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Xu Xiaoshou tore it apart with his fingers and slashed straight up. He actually cut the Heiluo Waterfall and reversed its flow. It took a long time for the water curtain to fall again.
"what the hell!"
"No wonder it is said that there is no need for fixed sword moves. After the sword intention is formed, there is no need for any sword moves. Just point at it and you can draw the sword!"
Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had made a major breakthrough in his understanding of the way of swordsmanship, but he still had innate swordsmanship. His level had not improved, but his understanding of "Tao"...
He thought of the "innate level" that the masked man repeatedly emphasized that day. Maybe he really didn't lie?
True innateness is to integrate into the world!
The real sword finger means that the finger is the sword, and the sword is the finger!
Xu Xiaoshou took the "Hidden Bitterness" and with a flick of his hand, a sky-searing sword energy disappeared into the clouds.
He explored the sea of qi. After so many attacks, he was just mentally exhausted, but his spiritual energy... was not reduced at all!
Ecstasy, shock, and all kinds of mixed emotions came to my mind.
Only then did Xu Xiaoshou realize that the true path to "battle with pure sword intent" did not require spiritual energy at all.
The fact that he had emptied his spiritual energy in the previous "Sword Drawing Style" actually meant that he had gone astray, but he had not noticed it at all.
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain!
Xu Xiaoshou was amazed. He took back "Hidden Bitterness" and stared at his fingers.
It wasn't until he cultivated the "Ten Stages of Sword Fingers" that he finally understood that "ordinary mental power" was actually a special form between artistic conception and sword energy.
It is also intangible, but has quality!
Its quality does not lie in the situation, but in the form of expression.
To put it simply, it is just like the attacks just now...
If the mind does not move, the sword mind becomes the sword mind, and the ten fingers become the ten fingers; when the mind moves, the sword mind becomes the mind, and the ten fingers become swords.
And the expression form of "thought" is actually "qi"!
In my previous journey, I not only confused "intention" and "qi", but also lost the "thought" in between. As a result, the two went further and further apart, and could never come back to the same place.
Shaking his fingers, Xu Xiaoshou was amazed.
A mere "ordinary mind power" can have such terrifying power.
After he blessed the "ordinary mind power", his fingers were, in a sense, sharper than the "hidden suffering".
"It's too strong, this 'ten-level sword finger'!"
"And the stronger one is the Eighth Sword Immortal. How much imagination does it take to think of such a terrifying thing and successfully implement it!"
Xu Xiaoshou sighed to himself, lowered his head and wanted to fall to the ground.
Um?
Falling to the ground?
Damn it, you vacated by yourself?
Xu Xiaoshou was extremely shocked. Only then did he see that the auras gathering towards him from heaven and earth were no longer as gentle as before, and had only merged into a spiritual cocoon.
This is like a moth rushing into a flame, desperately darting in!
He seemed to realize something, and this situation did not last long, which confirmed what he had imagined...
The sea of qi shook, and the spirit essence seemed to be ready to become a pill!