"I have already taught you all my swordsmanship, but as for the final state, my teacher cannot help you even half a step. You have to explore it yourself."
"The final state?"
Zhou Changsheng had never heard of it before. In his understanding, the foundation of swordsmanship is one's own strength. Only by directing the power of heaven and earth in swordsmanship can one use extraordinary powerful swordsmanship.
Therefore, the stronger he is, the greater the power the sword in his hand can exert! But he has never heard of the final state that Duan Aotian talks about.
"The way of sword control does not rely on the power of heaven and earth. Ordinary sword styles are not the essence of sword art. The way of sword control is based on cutting. The sword I used as a teacher before was not an ordinary sword style that relied on the power of heaven and earth.
It’s the power exerted by the sword itself!”
"There were ancestors in ancient times who wielded paper swords that could cut through mountains. If one reaches the ultimate state of swordsmanship, even a paper sword can exert immortal power. In battles with others, spend all your energy to guide the world of heaven and earth.
Instead of focusing on sword postures, you might as well use your extra energy on thinking about how to defeat your opponent."
Duan Aotian also felt a little melancholy. Even he could not reach the final state he mentioned.
For some reason, he always felt that he was just one step away, but he had been looking for that crucial opportunity for decades.
There have been no masters in the divine realm for thousands of years. It is not just that people have insufficient talent, but there may also be various reasons involved.
Duan Aotian did not continue to think, these were just his conjectures, and continued:
"If you reach the final state, you can use any sword or move at will, and the sword energy will naturally merge with the power of heaven and earth in this world, and then burst out with more powerful power. To do this,
Strength is only second, the most important thing is your consciousness."
"The integration of consciousness into the sword is not about controlling the sword in your hand, but about treating yourself as the sword in your hand. Each move and every move is launched in your own consciousness, so that you can unleash the true power of the sword."
"After doing this, you will reach the final state, the Sword God."
Zhou Changsheng's brain is spinning rapidly, trying to understand the meaning of Duan Aotian's words as much as possible. If he reaches the realm of the sword god mentioned by his master, he will surely be able to catch up in his footsteps.
Duan Aotian paused for a moment and then said:
"Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who have been able to achieve the level of Sword God. Even I have only touched the threshold of Sword God, and I can be considered a half-step Sword God."
"Your talent is not inferior to mine. I think you will be equal to me one day. It's just a matter of time."
Duan Aotian still has great hopes for Zhou Changsheng.
Having said this, Duan Aotian turned around and looked in a certain direction. There was just a jungle with no end in sight.
"Go quickly, the chaos is coming. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect myself. If I die somewhere unfortunately, don't forget me as your master, hahaha..."
After saying that, Duan Aotian took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of sharpness. He could see the flames of war raging soon.
Zhou Changsheng couldn't resist his decision. Although he had improved rapidly by following his master, he couldn't always push back on his progress on the path of cultivation. There were some things that Zhou Changsheng still needed to comprehend on his own in battle after battle.
Strength is gradually strengthened in battle after battle!
Zhou Changsheng's hands
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He cupped his fists and bowed deeply three times to Duan Aotian's back. When he raised his head, Duan Aotian had disappeared, and even his breath had disappeared.
Only the clear frost sword was left, stuck diagonally in the soil.
There was a strange smell floating in the air, and Zhou Changsheng sighed:
"Is a war coming...?"
Time returns to the present, Zhou Changsheng's left hand is holding the unconscious Xiang Luoxi, and in front of him is the overwhelming willow branches. At this time, his face is expressionless, facing such an attack, without the slightest fear, holding the clear hand tightly.
Shuang Jian's right hand slowly relaxed.
"Haha, in the face of such an attack, you can't do anything more than a mantis' arm. It's such a pity. After all, he is also the disciple of Duan Aotian, but he can't even take one of my moves. It's really embarrassing!"
The man in black robes in the distance also saw this scene. He had already imagined what Zhou Changsheng would look like after enduring the blow. Faced with such a level of attack, even he would find it difficult to come out intact.
"Ah! It's over!"
Xiaogua looked out through the crack and saw only the overwhelming willow branches. His heart was filled with the figure of his big brother, wondering why it hadn't come to save him yet.
Despair slowly replaced its expression. Xiaogua sighed and whispered:
"In the next life, Lord Tree of Life released me to bury me with this human being?"
Zhou Changsheng closed his eyes tightly, but his heart was turbulent. His body was trembling due to excitement, but in Ning Su's opinion, this kind of trembling was just the fear of facing death.
Just when the willow branches reached Zhou Changsheng, he finally started to move!
"Master, I understand!"
Zhou Changsheng quickly raised the Qingshuang Sword in his right hand and simply made two crosses in front of him.
His eyes were fixed on the sword light that came out, which was the strongest blow he could unleash at the moment!
"This is the purest slash!"
The sword energy was like two streams of light. Almost in an instant, the length of the sword energy increased dozens of times. The two crescent-like sword energy directly slashed towards the willow branches in the sky.
"I merge myself into the sword, the sword is myself, and my heart is the sword. I have finally reached your original state, a half-step sword god!"
"How is this possible?"
I saw the two crescent-like sword energy swinging out, unstoppably cutting a large gap in the willow branch, as if it was cut off by a huge long sword, and the willow branch that lost its guidance also followed.
They lost their strength and fell to the ground one after another.
The dim moonlight shone on this area again, dust was flying on the ground, but in mid-air, Zhou Changsheng stood there unscathed.
Ning Su couldn't believe the scene in front of her. Zhou Changsheng took a blow with all her strength.
Rather than saying that he took this move, it is better to say that he cracked his own move.
You must know that the huge willow tree that I transformed with the power of nature has reached an astonishing level of strength. Even a strong man in the Heyang realm will have to spend some effort to cut off these willow branches. How?
Maybe it could be solved by the two sword energy he waved casually? What's more, with such a huge number, it is absolutely impossible!
"This, he actually has such strength?" The man in black robe showed a look of astonishment. He knew best what kind of strength the hall master had. Even he couldn't easily control that strength.
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Some willow branches were destroyed, but the inside of the willow branches was filled with unimaginable natural power, and its own strength was beyond words.
"I actually took the initiative to attack him earlier. Tsk tsk tsk. If he had reacted earlier, I might have suffered a disaster."
They didn't know that Zhou Changsheng was not hiding his strength, but that at that critical moment, he once again broke through himself and understood the meaning of what Duan Aotian told him before, and then he suddenly reached the level of half-step sword god.
If he had possessed such strength a long time ago, I am afraid that the Shi brothers would not have dared to jump in front of him and could easily have killed both of them.
Ning Su frowned, the development of the matter had already exceeded his expectation, even though they had learned all about Zhou Changsheng's life experience and knew his identity in advance.
But everyone in the Tianyin Sect does not think that Zhou Changsheng is the second Duan Aotian. Until now, he has not shown the talent that makes the Tianyin Sect a headache.
"Today, we must kill him here no matter what, otherwise, he will become a big trouble in the future!"
Ning Su's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Even if he had to pay some price, he would keep Zhou Changsheng here. Tianyin Sect could not accept the birth of the second Duan Aotian!
I saw Ning Su's figure burst out and instantly arrived directly above the huge willow tree.
"drink!"
Ning Su shouted loudly, and the natural forces from all directions seemed to be guided, and they rushed towards him one after another, and then, they all merged into the willow trees at his feet.
It can be clearly seen that after receiving a large amount of natural power, a faint green glow appeared on the surface of the huge willow tree, and each willow leaf was trembling constantly, as if it had been affected by the power of nature.
nourished and became excited.
Zhou Chang moved his muscles and bones vividly. Looking at Ning Su who was gathering the power of nature, Zhou Changsheng's eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit. Having initially broken through the half-step sword realm, he wanted to test his own
strength!
"Aren't you still giving up? I want to see what other methods you have!"
I saw that the luster on the surface of the huge willow tree became more and more obvious, and the willow leaves with a length of more than one meter were constantly shaking, and then separated from the roots and floated in mid-air.
What kind of scene is this? There are thousands of willow branches as thick as tree trunks, and there are countless willow leaves on each willow branch. These willow leaves are separated from the branches at the same time, and then, there are new willow branches.
When the leaves grow, it's a miracle!
Being able to control the power of nature to this extent, there are only a few people in the entire wilderness who can do this.
Controlling such a large number of huge willow leaves at the same time, even Ning Su felt a little tired, and large beads of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead, falling down one by one.
"I don't believe how capable you are of breaking through to the Heyang realm in just a few years!"
Ning Su's usual gentleness was gone, replaced by a strong sense of madness.
"Die to me!!!"
I saw the willow leaves in the sky aiming at the direction of Zhou Changsheng. Each willow leaf was filled with strong natural power. These willow leaves were like enlarged versions of flying needles. Under Ning Su’s guidance,
Then, they all stabbed Zhou Changsheng.
Zhou Changsheng looked serious. He felt the natural power contained in the willow leaves, but he didn't have much confidence in facing this power.