The eight basic movements of swordsmanship recorded in books have covered almost all variations of swordsmanship, and it is impossible for other movements to appear.
Shen Chenfeng's so-called six-style basic swordsmanship is simply nonsense.
Yes!
Leng Qingqiu was so sure that Shen Chenfeng was talking nonsense just to attract her attention.
She didn't know how many times she had seen similar methods, but they all ended in failure. Little did she know that this made her look down on the other party even more.
Shen Chenfeng must be like this too!
Grandstanding!
If it were in other places, Leng Qingqiu might not bother to pay attention. But today is her first public lecture, and she must not take advantage of the other party in this way.
The corners of Leng Qingqiu's mouth raised, and he was about to urge him twice to see Shen Chenfeng's joke.
At this moment, Shen Chenfeng suddenly held the hilt of the sword with his backhand.
Leng Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed crazily as if he thought of something.
Yes.
The eight basic sword skills recorded in books all use the forehand to hold the sword. But everyone ignores one problem, that is, the sword can be held backwards.
Since there are basic swordsmanship skills for holding a sword in the forehand, the same applies to the backhand!
Just when Leng Qingqiu was shocked, Shen Chenfeng waved his backhand, and the sword light struck upwards from the bottom.
Sword lifting style!
This sword move is completely different from the eight basic sword skills just now. But everyone can see clearly that this sword move is simple and direct, and it is undoubtedly a basic sword skill.
"This this……"
"How can it be?"
"Backhand sword, this is a new basic sword technique!"
The disciples who had made sarcastic remarks just now were staring blankly at Shen Chenfeng, too shocked to say a word.
New basic sword skills.
No one thought that this was actually true.
Wang Ye even took a breath of air and looked at Shen Chenfeng in disbelief.
These ordinary disciples may not understand what this sword technique represents. But he knows deeply that a new basic sword technique will bring great changes to the entire kendo.
You must know that all swordsmanship consists of basic swordsmanship.
A new basic sword technique can produce countless new variations, and can also be combined into countless new sword techniques.
It can be said that a new basic sword technique can bring about earth-shaking changes to the entire kendo.
The changes brought about by the Six Styles of Basic Swordsmanship are no less than a revolution!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye's eyes were eager.
As long as the remaining six basic sword skills are mastered, the Xuantian Sect will be able to skyrocket in strength and breed a large number of masters who are proficient in sword skills.
By then, let alone the Black Stone Territory, it is not impossible to dominate the entire South Manchuria.
However, after Shen Chenfeng performed the sword-raising style, he put away the Lingfeng sword and stopped showing off new swordsmanship.
"Why did you put away your sword?"
Leng Qingqiu was watching intently when he saw Shen Chenfeng suddenly put away his sword, and his heart suddenly felt empty.
"I have already demonstrated the skill of fencing, which is enough to prove that I am correct. It's okay not to use the remaining sword skills."
Shen Chenfeng glanced at Leng Qingqiu, and then said calmly: "Besides, you are also an inner disciple of Xuantian Sect. Don't you think it's shameful to secretly learn the swordsmanship of an outer disciple?"
"What?"
Leng Qingqiu stood upside down with black eyebrows, and there was a faint storm gathering between her eyebrows, and shouted: "How can I secretly learn your swordsmanship?"
"You still dare to deny it?"
Shen Chenfeng chuckled lightly and looked at Leng Qingqiu's right hand.
Everyone looked subconsciously and saw Leng Qingqiu's palm holding the hilt of the long sword with his backhand.
This posture of holding the sword is clearly a sword-raising posture.
"I……"
Leng Qingqiu opened her little cherry mouth, but no sound came out.
She was so focused on watching just now that she subconsciously held the hilt of the sword with her backhand. Unexpectedly, Shen Chenfeng found out and said that she secretly learned the opponent's sword skills.
At this time, facing the suspicious eyes of everyone, Leng Qingqiu wished he could find a crack in the ground and burrow into it.
But she still couldn't resist her desire for swordsmanship. She looked directly into Shen Chenfeng's eyes and said word by word: "I just learned secretly, what can you do to me?"
"What?"
"Did I hear it wrong……"
"Senior Sister Leng, are you really stealing lessons?"
Seeing Leng Qingqiu's generous admission, the crowd instantly exploded.
Who is Leng Qingqiu?
She was the most beautiful daughter of the Xuantian Sect. She had cultivated to the realm of Tongtian God at the age of fifteen, and was accepted as a close disciple by the Lord of Yuji Peak.
To all outer disciples, she is an unattainable goddess.
But this goddess, who was considered noble and extraordinary in people's eyes, actually secretly learned the swordsmanship from an outside disciple and shamelessly admitted it.
If this spread, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?
Leng Qingqiu ignored the incredulous looks of the crowd and still stared at Shen Chenfeng and said: "Junior brother, please show me the remaining five basic sword skills."
"You begged me?"
Shen Chenfeng turned around and looked at Leng Qingqiu. The suspicious look made her face pale for a moment.
Countless disciples stared at Shen Chenfeng with undisclosed anger, wishing they could go forward and beat him up to give Leng Qingqiu a bad breath.
What a joke!
Leng Qingqiu, inner disciple, the beloved daughter of heaven, how can I beg you?
But the next moment, everyone was stunned.
Leng Qingqiu clenched her silver teeth, looked like silk, and said in a low voice: "Yes, this junior brother, I beg you to demonstrate the remaining five sword skills to me."
In an instant, the whole place fell silent.
A heartbreaking sound echoed throughout the square.
Everyone looked at Leng Qingqiu with their mouths open. No one thought that that noble and extraordinary girl would actually lower her noble head and talk down to an outer disciple.
However.
Facing Leng Qingqiu's request, Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said, "Sorry, I'm tired."
"What?"
Leng Qingqiu gritted her teeth suddenly, eyes filled with sky-high anger.
This was the first time in her life that she asked for help. Unexpectedly, she was rejected by Shen Chenfeng.
And looking at Shen Chenfeng's energetic face, there was no trace of tiredness.
This guy made it clear that he just refused to show himself.
Damn it!
Leng Qingqiu was furious, but for the remaining five basic sword skills, she had to suppress her anger and said: "Junior brother, I happen to have a bottle of Sheng Yuan Dan in my hand, which can replenish energy. How about I give it to you? ?”
Holy Yuan Dan!
Everyone was horrified, even Wang Ye showed a jealous expression.
That is a third-level elixir. It can not only enhance your physical fitness, but also add tens of thousands of kilograms of strength. It is the holy medicine for body training.
If placed in Chongxiao Hall, it would be worth two thousand points.
Using a Saint Yuan Pill to restore energy is a bit too luxurious.
However, facing Leng Qingqiu's temptation, Shen Chenfeng still shook his head firmly and said: "Sorry, I am allergic to the elixir and should not take it."
"you!"
Leng Qingqiu was completely angry. A cold aura filled her body, causing the temperature of the surrounding space to drop sharply, and even snowflakes floated faintly in the space.
She looked at Shen Chenfeng with cold eyes and said, "Junior brother, are you kidding me?"
