Volume 1 Hatred Chapter 86 Thousand Machines Sword Spring
On Zheyun Peak, Xueqie was practicing his sword alone here. He vowed to practice the Fourteen Swords of Zhengtian to the fourth form.
Recalling the invitation to fight he initiated at Gambling Stone, Xueqie couldn't help but regret a little, and began to reflect on whether he was a little aggressive. But what he said out loud was like water thrown out and could not be taken back. After all, he was also in a hurry at the time and could not see.
If you are used to that boy's arrogance, then take this opportunity to teach him a lesson.
The first seven moves of Zhengtian's Fourteen Swords are: cut, break, break, shadow, break, void, and empty. But he only realized the Can Zi Jue. The Can Zi Jue talks about the word Kuai. Could it be that he is still a sword?
Is the method still not strong enough to break through the third form?
Moreover, after he ascended to the Dawn Realm, he did not understand the corresponding elemental power. When using the sword technique, he relied solely on his own spiritual energy to maintain the power of the moves, but could not amplify or extend them.
As a result, it is extremely difficult to comprehend the Fourteen Swords of Conquering Heaven. Without the assistance of the power of elements, it is even worse.
Therefore, all the people in the Sword Pavilion practiced sword techniques with one sword, and Xueqie wielded two swords. In this way, they might be able to double their strength and make up for their own shortcomings.
In this way, during battle, blood cuts require twice as much concentration as others. Therefore, when more blood cuts are used, sword techniques are only released with one hand, and rarely when both hands are used together.
However, Xueqie believes that one day, he will finally achieve the point where his spirit and body are in harmony, and his sword will become even more refined.
"Hey, my junior brother is very promising. He is still practicing swordsmanship so hard. Not bad!"
When Xueqie heard the voice, he stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at the owner of the voice. The person who came was none other than Fang Jingxuan. He was a kendo genius who emerged from the sword pavilion only once in a century. He was only one year older than Xueqie, and he realized the first
Five forms - word-breaking tactics.
Hearing what Fang Jingxuan said, Xue Qie felt a little awkward. Although it might have been a casual joke, Xue Qie was still unhappy with such a joking tone.
However, due to his status as a genius, Xue Qie did not express his dissatisfaction in his words. He just said a faint "hmm" and then continued to practice his sword on the spot.
Fang Jingxuan looked at Xue Qie's movement of swinging the sword, and immediately shook his head and said: "The Zhan Zi Jue is not about swinging the sword in a big way like you do, but a gentle swing of the hand, and the last sword slashes decisively.
, so as to achieve the effect of gathering spiritual energy at the tip of the sword without losing it."
"Your breaking block starts too slowly. How can you find your opponent's flaw?"
Fang Jingxuan's words made Xueqie very irritated, and his sword steps became disordered. Of course he knew the purpose of the swordsmanship, but with Fang Jingxuan around, Xueqie always felt that his actions were being monitored, and it was difficult to calm down.
.Fang Jingxuan said that there is some imbalance in the blood cut.
Fang Jingxuan smiled proudly and said to Xueqie: "How about? I will practice with you?"
After hearing this, Xue Qie tilted his head back slightly, put away his swords, and said calmly: "Senior brother, if you are willing, you can practice."
"Okay." Fang Jingxuan showed his sword, tapped the ground, and put one hand on his back, "Then I'm going to give you some pointers."
"please."
Xue Qie did not move rashly, and stood there quietly with his thumb on the sword. Fang Jingxuan raised his sword horizontally and slashed out a swift sword energy out of thin air, attacking Xue Qie with the force of strong wind.
"Zhan Zi Jue!"
Xue Qie finally flew the missile into the sky, pulled out another sword with his left hand, and struck Fang Jingxuan with a sword energy.
Xueqie's sword energy met Fang Jingxuan's sword energy. After the collision, they immediately fell apart into pieces of shining crystal chips, and continued to attack Xueqie with a cutting force. Xueqie reached out to catch the falling crystal from the sky.
That sword, and then another sword energy slashed to the side, completely shattering Fang Jingxuan's slash.
"Broken Word Jue!"
This time, Xueqie blocked Jingxuan's light blow from below. Fang Jingxuan just used the first move, but Xueqie had to use both the Zhan Zi Jue and the Break Zi Jue to break it.
Is this the difference between a slash with the power of the wind and a general slash?
Xue Qie's expression was a bit ugly. He didn't expect that the gap between him and Fang Jingxuan was so big. Fang Jingxuan smiled lightly and said to Xue Qie in a relaxed tone: "Junior brother, seeing this, I don't think you can master your swordsmanship.
, you still have to lay the foundation well!”
Xueqie gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!"
Fang Jingxuan smiled, nodded and said to Xue Qie: "Okay, come on, I can try to pick up your moves." After saying that, he pursed his lips and raised the arc to the extreme.
Xue Qie's mood was already very bad due to the Qiankun incident, but when he saw Fang Jingxuan's sense of superiority rising again, he couldn't help but feel angry again.
Xue Qie held two swords in his hands and slashed out two staggered slashes. Seeing this, Fang Jingxuan raised his hands slightly, condensed spiritual energy and evenly distributed it on the sword, and then slashed out five connected slashes.
This slash was like a willow catkin, with the remaining sword light lingering in the air, as if it was about to cut blood and strangle.
"The Can Zi Jue!"
The two slashes were as fragile as pierced paper, passing through without any hindrance. Seeing the slashes rushing towards him so fast and violently, it was already too late to gather his spiritual energy and release the Can Zi Jue, so he prepared two
Use Zhao Zhan Zi Jue to resist this blow.
"Po Zi Jue·Li!"
A powerful sword energy was shaken between the two sword energy. Xue Qie and Fang Jingxuan quickly retreated. Mu Shanhai flew in front of them and put back his sword.
"Okay, the competition is over here, Jingxuan, don't forget that you still have things to do, go back first!" Mu Shanhai said to the two of them calmly.
Fang Jingxuan shook his head and smiled, put the sword in its sheath, turned around and left.
Xue Qie still felt dissatisfied and a little inexplicably angry, as if he had been teased. He was still stunned and silent.
Mu Shanhai looked at Xuechie's appearance and smiled. He walked to Xuechie's side and said to him, "What's wrong? Why are you so restless?"
Xue Qie thought for a while, and then told Mu Shanhai what happened today. After hearing this, Mu Shanhai's eyes flashed, as if he had received a hint of surprise.
Mu Shanhai said to Xue Qie: "Then are you sure you can defeat him?"
Xueqie shook his head, looked at his two swords, and said: "I don't know if I can win, but I think my hot-blooded, aloof and irritable character should change."
Elder Mu shook his head and said: "Although you do things as you please, this is your nature and cannot be changed. Have you noticed? You are very cautious when facing big events, otherwise you would also
You won’t train so hard. Even if you sharpen your weapons in battle, this spirit is worth persevering in. You must keep this caution deep in your bones.”
After hearing Mu Shanhai's words, Xue Qie seemed to understand a little. He quickly bowed to Mu Shanhai and said gratefully, "Thank you for your foster father's teachings."
After saying that, Xueqie picked up the sword and left.
Mu Shanhai's expression turned from sunny to gloomy, and he walked towards the Jiange Pavilion.
At this moment, Elder Kong was in the Hall of Heroes. When he heard footsteps behind him, he sighed and said in a deep voice: "You are here."