【Chapter 1213 See through the void and restore your nature! 】
Jian Shuangyin raised his eyes, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes!
"I didn't expect that this little kid could realize such a realm of swordsmanship. It's really amazing!"
"See through the void and restore your true nature!"
"A sword is just a sword after all!"
He laughed loudly and stroked his beard gently, the anticipation in his eyes was obvious.
A sword is just a sword after all. No matter what kind of sword intention, changes and mysteries, it all comes down to the sword moves. If you can see through everything and restore your true nature, then everything you see in your eyes is nothing more than a long sword attacking with a handle.
Just a sword.
"...Senior...senior, what...what does this mean?"
Yan Wuba gritted his teeth and asked Jian Shuangyin tremblingly.
Intimidated by Jian Shuangyin's accumulated power, a young man like him did not dare to speak rashly.
"snort!"
Jian Shuangyin rolled her eyes at him and shook her head slightly, "This kind of thing is not something that a young man of your level can know."
He rolled his eyelids, looked at his daughter who was also puzzled, and sneered, "However, I can give you an example."
"For example?"
Yan Luo Hongchen's expression became solemn, knowing that what Jian Shuangyin said must be extremely important martial arts principles. He immediately saluted seriously, "Senior Jian, please give me your advice. I will be grateful to you if you are young!"
Jian Shuangyin nodded and suddenly asked.
"Have any of you ever learned painting?"
"Study painting?"
Yan Luo Hongchen, Mi Wuba and Yue Lan Rushuang looked at each other in confusion. Old Jian Shou held his brother's body. He kept looking at the battlefield over there and paid no attention to this side.
Finally, Yan Luo Hongchen nodded, "Before I learned swordplay when I was a child, I first studied painting for three years in order to get the meaning in the painting and integrate it into the way of swordsmanship..."
"laugh!"
Jian Shuangyin sneered, "Those tricks of your Yan family are just a waste of time. Fortunately, you have amazing talent and can make breakthroughs."
"A sword is a sword. What you seek is purity, and anything like incorporating the meaning of a painting into a painting is all bullshit!"
Jian Shuangyin criticized the Yan family's ancestral skills unceremoniously, but he was the only one with such qualifications. Yan Luo Hongchen did not dare to refute, so he could only nod in agreement.
"But you have finally learned painting. Do you know what is important in order to paint a good painting?"
Finally, Jian Shuangyin returned to the original topic. After Yan Luo Hongchen was stunned for a moment, he was stunned for a moment, wondering what Bei Xinghe's idea meant.
Jian Shuangyin didn't originally intend for him to answer, so he snorted coldly. "What a talented young man, idiot!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him.
"The sun and moon, mountains and rivers, buildings, and figures are all endlessly changing, standing between heaven and earth. They are vivid and very different from the plane on the scroll. How can these three-dimensional things be pressed on a thin piece of paper?
?”
Yan Luo Hongchen frowned, "The painting master taught me the method of perspective..."
"It's all bullshit!"
Jian Shuangyin scolded and sneered: "Actually, it's simple. If you want to draw a painting well, you have to treat everything you see as a painting!"
"As a painting?"
Yan Luo Hongchen didn't know why, and was confused.
Jian Shuangyin smiled coldly and pointed forward, "In your eyes, everything seems three-dimensional and uneven, but in fact, this is all an illusion..."
"illusion?"
These people were confused and didn't know what Jian Shuangyin was talking about.
"In fact, all things in the world can only form a plane when projected in our eyes. The three-dimensional sense you feel is just an illusion caused by your body and other senses."
"If you look at the world with only one pair of eyes, the world will be a flat surface."
"A true painter is one who can return everything to its original point, eliminate all illusions, and record only what he sees with his own eyes."
"What he sees is nothing more than colour, light and shade, points, lines and surfaces!"
“If you put these things down faithfully on the tip of your pen, it will be a painting!”
"Lifelike and indistinguishable from reality!"
His words were full of philosophy, and Yan Luo Hongchen and others couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"Senior said, if I have some understanding..." Yan Wuba took courage and asked, "Senior, could it be that no matter how mysterious and unpredictable the sword intention is, in Feng Yue's eyes, it actually seems
He only gets basic things, and he only needs to deal with these basic things, so he only needs to use basic sword moves?"
"good!"
Jian Shuangyin nodded in approval, "It's not too stupid after all."
Seeing through the void and restoring his original nature, his sword skills have reached the extreme. He was originally returning to his original nature, but the sword intention of creation is so complicated and the attack methods it contains are unbelievable.
But no matter what, it cannot escape the scope of the sword.
So for Feng Yue at this time, what he saw was an attack from a long sword.
More and more, more and more powerful.
But it can still be stopped!
His wrists were flying, and the speed of his sword was getting faster and faster, almost without thinking, relying entirely on instinctive reactions to resolve the uninterrupted offensive.
"To be able to deal with such a method, this young man's swordsmanship is really close to the extreme. I'm afraid that even the Asking Heart Sword Code will not be able to teach him much..."
"but……"
Jian Shuangyin still sighed.
"It's a pity that this kind of swordsmanship requires too high a level of quality. No matter how strong this little foundation is and how deep his skills are, how can he possibly be able to compete with the immortal Han Wangsun?"
"This battle is exciting, but he will definitely lose!"
To break down the extremely complex sword intentions and sword moves into simple movements and changes, and to deal with them in a simple way, what is needed is speed, strength and reaction.
At the beginning, the body may be able to keep up, but as time goes by, how can ordinary people withstand the huge consumption?
Even if Feng Yue was not injured, he should not be able to defeat Han Wangsun, let alone his current state.
His defeat is only a matter of time.
Jian Shuangyin had already determined the outcome this time, and he was not in a hurry, just waiting for the result slowly.
The Seventh Sword Code Battle is almost coming to an end.
It would be better to be more patient.
But he never imagined that he would need so much patience.
The time he needs to wait for the results is too long!
——The battle between Feng Yue and Han Wangsun has lasted for seven days and seven nights!
Even in Wenjian Villa, there is no concept of the passage of time, but such a long time is enough to make people impatient.
Feng Yue still didn’t show his defeat!
"How can this be?"
Not only Jian Shuangyin, but also Linglongwan also made a cry of disbelief.
Only Kuangren Chu showed a mysterious smile. (To be continued...)
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