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Chapter 87 The beginning of the sword

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Divine Throne

The wonderful thing is [] Our site, Mizong Forest, stretches over more than half of the border between Biluo Mausoleum and the territory of the Tang and Tibet Empire. The Biluo Mausoleum is equivalent to the combined area of ​​several provinces in Yunqin. From this, we can know how vast it is.

It is completely true to imagine that the descriptions contained in the books of Yun and Qin Dynasties, such as "the border is not visible, and millions of troops are hidden, but no one is there" are completely true.

There are fallen leaves and dead branches several feet deep on the forest floor. Perhaps because the water vapor is moderate and the trees in the Lost Forest are all towering giants, even if there is rain, it is mostly blocked, so this forest is actually

There is no smell of sex, just like a thick carpet.

Lin Xi was sitting under a ginkgo tree that had grown for who knows how many years. It would take at least a dozen people like him to hug it.

This ginkgo tree is a "male" tree and will not bear fruit. No ginkgo fruits fall off, and only the fallen leaves like golden fans are thickly covered, making it appear cleaner.

The air is particularly fresh, and people's brains are particularly clear.

Lin Xi took a long breath, and suddenly, the billowing soul power spurted out from the five fingers of his right hand, all penetrating into the light blue sword on his knee.

"Zheng"

The light green sword vibrated and let out a soft cry.

In the next breath, this exquisite long sword, filled with silver brilliance, vibrated violently and flew up as if it was constantly being refreshed. With a hiss, it whirled sharply at an alarming speed two feet outside Lin Xi's body.

The circle flew out like water droplets from the edge of a rotating umbrella, and with a bang, it was nailed to a big tree beside Lin Xi out of control.

"It's really difficult to control a sword..."

Lin Xi was obviously stunned, as if he didn't understand where his sword flew for a moment. Then he heard the sound and saw the flying sword nailed to the big tree. He couldn't help but shook his head and said to himself with a wry smile.

One sound.

The principle of sword control is easier than he imagined, but implementing it is more difficult than he imagined.

Before that, Lin Xi thought Yujian had to control his soul power to draw unique runes between the surrounding heaven and earth, activating the power of heaven and earth's vitality, and controlling the flying sword. However, the reality was completely different from what he imagined.

, that’s just what the runes on the flying sword body do. The runes on the flying sword are the link between his soul power, the vitality of heaven and earth, and the flying sword. That is, the runes on the flying sword...the body is like

Throttle and steering wheel of a car.

To control the flying sword, you only need to be able to sense the steering wheel at all times and use your soul power to control the steering wheel.

For practitioners, the biggest obstacle is of course whether they have sword sense and whether they can sense the steering wheel.

Lin Xi is the most suitable practitioner for practicing flying swords. She already has a clear sword sense. Logically speaking, it is not difficult to use flying swords, but it is weak.

However, first of all, it is extremely difficult to maintain the continuous surge of soul power and sense and grasp the flying sword.

Because the flying sword is bound to fly very fast, at least it will be faster than the usual full-strength thrust. Otherwise, if it is too slow, the power will not be as powerful as the usual thrust. This flying sword might as well be called a flying chicken, but it will only be killed by others.

What's the point?

She felt that to follow the flying sword all the time, she must be extremely concentrated... This made Lin Xi feel as nervous as controlling the string at the moment when the arrow was released when she was shooting an arrow.

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My nerves are always as tense as usual, and I can't relax even for a breath!

But in the battle formation, you can't just focus on your own flying sword. Worst case, you have to at least pay attention to your opponent's movements to ensure that your flying sword can kill the opponent.

Lin Xi was somewhere else right now, and if she was even slightly distracted, the flying sword could easily lose control.

Secondly, Nangong Weiyang clearly informed Lin Xifei that there are many types of swordsmanship and kendo. Some kendos allow Feijian to take a break at certain times, which is like an engine "turning off". Although this moment must be extremely short, for

Practitioners can also save a lot of mind and soul power, but some kendos always control the flying sword at a high speed, not pursuing endurance, but only pursuing the fastest and most terrifying lethality. The former kendo is the most famous.

There is the "Floating Leaves" kendo of Qian Mo Cave. The flying sword keeps changing between acceleration and sudden weightlessness. The sword master uses the technique of instant control and instant non-control to make the flying sword fly in the air like a sharp chaos.

It is like falling leaves, unpredictable, its flight trajectory is extremely weird, and its soul power is extremely economical. It can control the flying sword for nearly twice as long as a holy master of the same level.

However, Nangong Weiyang's "serial killing" kendo follows the latter approach, always maintaining the infusion of soul power. Even if the trajectory changes, the rise and fall are controlled by the spewing of soul power.

No matter what kind of swordsmanship... it is extremely difficult for a beginner like Lin Xi to do it, and it is too easy to lose control.

When others come, the Holy Master's powerful flying sword flies in the air, moving with his mind. Wherever his heart goes, the sword will go, unrestrained and free.

Lin Xi naturally felt the same way before.

However, when she was actually taught how to control a sword, Lin Xi understood that the true meaning of flying swords contained the truth that too much was too little, and there should always be room for error.

Because every time the flying sword changes its flight direction, it must "brake".

If you want to brake, you need to concentrate more powerful soul power than when the flying sword is flying normally, and forcefully pull the flying sword. For practitioners, this means that the flying sword is always a dance on thin ice, which is too indulgent.

, the flying sword lost control and flew to no one knows where.

The feeling of mountains inside and mountains outside is always the same.

While murmuring to himself, Lin Xi thought of the long sword that was still trembling slightly. Some of the same Saint Masters were not able to control flying swords freely, so they must only dare to use flying swords from a distance.

Because the closer you are to your opponent, the more vulnerable your body is to attack. The surrounding environment is more chaotic, and it is more difficult to control the flying sword.

Those sword masters who dare to rush and kill at will in the formation, or even fight in close combat, are naturally much more advanced than the average sword masters.



Understanding the difficulty, Lin Xi knew that just like Wind Walker's archery skills, he should not be impatient.

So his expression became calm, and he walked to the big tree. When he was two feet away from the flying sword, he stretched out his hand and pressed it softly. The flying sword made a soft "zheng" sound and separated from the tree again, only to

As his eyes flickered, the sword light flashed, and his flying sword quickly stabbed the big tree in front of him hard.

The long sword sank deeply into the tree, and then was dragged down several inches in an instant.

Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief. Just this simple assassination and dragging action caused a layer of sweat to appear on his vest, but at the same time, he felt that he had done a good job and showed a satisfied smile.

"Lin Xi..."

At this moment, a timid voice sounded in the forest not far away.

Lin Xi recognized Jiang Yu'er's voice, and the image of this timid medicinal-physician who came to see him for something, but was afraid of disturbing him, did not dare to move there, so he quickly pulled out his hand.

He took out his sword, turned around and said with a smile: "Come here, what do you need from me?"

The sound of rustling footsteps sounded, and Jiang Yu'er, who had a reddish face, quickly walked out from between a few big trees holding a pile of mushrooms, dried meat and other items lined with thick leaves. "Nothing...the teacher asked me to give it to everyone."

Send something to eat.”

"Teacher asked you to be responsible for food? How is Changsun Wujiang's situation?" Lin Xi knew that the more polite he was, the shyer Jiang Yu'er would become, so he didn't say any polite words and stepped forward to take the large amount of food and eat it with Jixiang.

He got up and asked while eating.

Xi's casualness made Jiang Yu'er obviously relaxed. She nodded, holding something in her paws and eating happily, while replying: "He just woke up for a while, and now he is being used by the teacher again."

After taking the medicine, he fell into a deep sleep. As long as the teacher takes care of himself for more than half a year, he will not be able to use his full strength for a few years at most, and there will be no other problems."

"That's it."

Lin Xi smiled. No matter whether Changsun Wujiang was a bumpkin or a prince, he was still his friend. He was sincerely happy when he heard that everything was fine. As for the future, will this Prince Yunqin be affected by his power?

And if there is any change in his character, that is no longer something he needs to consider now.

"By the way, why did you come to Biluo Mausoleum?" After smiling, Lin Xi looked at Jiang Yu'er and couldn't bear to ask this question again. Because to be fair, Jiang Yu'er was very ordinary among all the students in Qingluan College.

And mediocre, and it is impossible for ordinary academics to know about Biluo Lingfa, and it is absolutely impossible for him to apply for it on his own initiative. He just can't understand the reason why the academic sent her to enter Biluo Lingfa.

Faced with Lin Xi's question, Jiang Yu'er shook her head, "I don't know, Teacher Lan asked me to come."

Lin Xi thought for a while and said: "Before coming, the teacher should respect your wishes and tell you what is going on here, right?"

Jiang Yuer said: "Tell me."

Lin Xi frowned slightly and said, "Then why do you still come here if you know it's so dangerous?"

Jiang Yu'er thought that Lin Xi meant to reprimand, so she lowered her head unconsciously as if admitting her mistake, and said timidly: "I thought you and Gao Yanan would come... so I came."

Lin Xi was helpless.

Faced with such a sincere friendship that is almost mindless and has no opinion of its own... yet it's just because a friend is here that he wants to come, what else can he say?

"I didn't expect you all to come, even Meng Bai."

Realizing that Lin Xi didn't seem to scold her for not coming, Jiang Yu'er became happy again, rubbed the corners of her clothes, and said softly: "Lin Xi, the war here should be over... Is there no problem?"

"There should be no problem." Lin Xi looked helplessly at this ordinary imperial medicine department, exhaled, then smiled gently and said: "Since the college has such detailed arrangements, even if Nangong Mo can't kill him,

He shouldn't be allowed to come to the Lost Forest. I hear from An Keyi that he doesn't have any capable holy masters at his disposal."

"That's it." Jiang Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Xi, but she seemed to have something to ask but didn't want to.

Lin Xi smiled and said proactively: "What do you want to ask me?"

"Listen to Gao Yanan and the others, are you practicing flying swords?" Jiang Yu'er suddenly became excited and asked with expectation.

Lin Xi smiled and said: "Yes...it's just that I'm not very good at it. I still can't figure out any skills. Why, you also like flying swords. Do you want to practice flying swords?"

"No. It's just that I've always had a question that I can't figure out. I want to ask the teacher but I'm afraid that the teacher and I won't even talk to each other." Jiang Yu'er mustered up her courage and asked Lin Xi: "Is there anything I can't understand in the classics?"

, the practitioner uses the flying sword to control it with soul power... Then since the flying sword has no uniqueness, when the sword master and the sword master fight, why won't the one with a deeper cultivation level directly take away the opponent's flying sword?

Sword, can you still fly your sword and fight endlessly?"

"So that's the problem."

Lin Xi couldn't help but laugh, and handed the sword in his hand to Jiang Yu'er, "You come and get this sword first."

Jiang Yu'er obeyed and stretched out her hand to take the sword, but Lin Xi quickly retracted her hand, and her hand fell into the empty space. She immediately looked at Lin Xi in confusion, not knowing what Lin Xi meant.

"The principle is the same as this."

Lin Xi smiled and explained patiently: "Unless they are the same type of flying sword, the runes of different flying swords are different, and it takes a certain amount of time to perceive them. Moreover, even if it is a familiar flying sword, if you want to snatch it,

If you want to pour your soul power into it, you must first exclude the opponent's soul power, and first your soul power must accurately 'collide' with the opponent's flying sword... However, the flying sword is always moving, and the opponent's control

As soon as the swordsman discovers something is wrong, he will definitely make adjustments immediately. There is naturally a time lag in this, just like you come to grab my sword, but my sword has already gone. The same principle is true, but for the confrontation between swordsmen

Generally speaking, the time here is as short as a flash of thought... In such a short period of time, the soul power has no time to concentrate. Unless someone can clearly predict every move and every subtle flight of the opponent's flying sword.

Trajectory, otherwise there is no way to seize the opponent's flying sword. For example, even if one Saint Master does not notice the existence of the other party, if the other party makes a sneak attack and wants to seize the sword, and the soul power is close, the other Saint Master will have time to react."

After a slight pause, Lin Xi continued with a smile: "And if I use all my strength to grab the opponent's flying sword, my own flying sword will lose control and it will not be easily snatched away by the opponent. So in fact, no practitioner will directly force it.

There is a possibility of seizing the opponent's flying sword."

"It turns out that's the case." Jiang Yu'er couldn't help laughing, "It turns out that the things I have never been able to understand are completely unfounded worries."

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