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【Chapter 118】Sword Speed

Standing in the courtyard.

Lei Xingkong closed his eyes and concentrated on recalling the knife mark he "saw" before.

I clearly remember that in the darkness, the electric light was the only light, breaking through the darkness all of a sudden, but now I tried to think about it carefully, but it became blurry.

"Well, the electric light suddenly came on, but how did it appear? How did it cut through the darkness and bloom into light..."

With his heart sinking, Lei Xingkong thought about it over and over again.

But after a while, he still gained nothing, his mood began to become a little irritable, and the flash of lightning in his memory became more blurry.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore!"

Lei Xingkong opened his eyes again, shook his head, and quickly put away all the increasingly messy thoughts.

After calming down, Lei Xingkong directly asked the little god for help: "Little god, I can't understand anything, can't you tell me the mystery behind it?"

The little god had been silent just now. When he heard Lei Xingkong's words, he immediately replied: "The sword marks contain the sword intention of the peerless strong man. Compared with the rigid moves, the sword intention in this is more

It’s important, it needs to be understood by yourself.”

"But how do you understand this? You can't even see clearly..." Lei Xingkong thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Since you can simulate this knife mark, you will naturally understand it. Can you tell me about your understanding?

Something that arrived?”

"No, I can't tell you." The little god refused firmly, "Everyone will have their own understanding of the sword intention contained in this knife mark. It's like the same tree.

In the eyes of a carpenter, they are tables and chairs, in the eyes of a blacksmith, they are firewood, in the eyes of a painter, they are easy to paint... If you want to learn something from these knife marks, you need to understand it yourself, and my understanding will only make you

Leading astray."

"So this is ah!"

Although what the little god said was very mysterious, after thinking about it seriously, Lei Xingkong immediately understood the truth behind it.

Although it is the same knife mark, everyone's cultivation and ability are different. Naturally, the things they can learn from it will be more or less, high or low. The difference may be very big or very small.

Therefore, one's own understanding is the most important. What others say will only mislead him, making it difficult to understand the true meaning of the sword.

"Okay, since that's the case, then think about it slowly by yourself. If it doesn't work today, just come back tomorrow. I believe you will get something one day."

After thinking about it this way, Lei Xingkong stopped questioning the little god and made up his mind to slowly understand.

Of course, he did not continue to think about the lightning in the illusion just now. Instead, he picked up the stick and practiced his sword moves on his own.

Practice all the sword moves you have learned over and over again.

When practicing, there is no particular order of routines. You just use them whenever you feel like it. If you feel there are flaws in the sword moves, you will do them again, thinking of ways to make up for the flaws.

One move, two moves, three moves...

He was concentrating so hard that he didn’t know how many knives he had struck and how many knives he had cut off. Just when he was enjoying the exercise, suddenly——

"Boo~~~~~~~~~"

The stick of firewood in his hand unexpectedly broke from the middle and broke into two pieces.

Lei Xingkong frowned and had to stop his movements.

He lifted up the stick and looked at it, only to see that the broken end of the stick was flat and smooth. It was obvious that he had used the knife too quickly, and he had not controlled the energy of the knife well, so the stick was broken.

"Forget it, I'll practice again in another Tianji, these sticks can't keep up with the speed of my knife..."

While Lei Xingkong was thinking, he threw away the broken firewood and prepared to go back to the house to take out Tianji.

at this time--

There was a sudden movement in his heart, and his steps slowed down: "Huh? Wait... the speed of the knife..."...

Lei Xingkong seemed to have caught some clue in his mind, and he stood there for a moment, thinking quietly.

"The lightning flashed, the speed of the knife, fast, slow..."

Lei Xingkong pieced together the words he had thought of in his mind just now, and the clue gradually became suddenly clear.

"Speaking of which, the lightning flashed by in the illusion just now. It was really fast. If my knife could be that fast..."

"Yes, that's it. If you can make the sword faster, then even if there are flaws in the sword moves, the opponent will not be able to see or catch them. Wouldn't that mean you don't have to worry?"

"Sure enough, it's like the saying that is widely circulated on the earth: In martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is fast. The speed of the knife is the key."

"Tsk, how can I make the knife faster?"

"Give it a try..."

Lei Xingkong came to his senses, quickly took out Tianji from the house, and tried a few gestures.

Split, chop, poke...

"No, not fast enough! Not fast enough!"

Lei Xingkong stopped moving again, and after pondering for a moment, he closed his eyes and began to recall the flash of lightning he had seen in the illusion.

This time, he did not recall the process of the flash of lightning, but simply recalled the length of the flash.

"It's really fast. Can I do it so fast? Hmm, how do I do it?"

Next, Lei Xingkong thought about the lightning over and over again, comprehending the speed of the lightning when it flashed, and began to feel confident in his heart.

I don’t know how many times I thought about it——

Lei Xingkong opened his eyes again. He raised the Tianqi in his hand in front of him, took a posture, and tried to swing it gently: "Well, this move is not fast enough!"

Immediately, he put his hand down again, tried his best to relax his body, and waved Tianji again from another angle.

"If it still doesn't work, come again!"

"No, come again!"

"Well, it's still close, come again!"



Lei Xingkong was alone in the courtyard and kept swinging his sword and practicing.

Every time he struck out with his sword, he tried his best to make it faster, constantly imitating the speed of the flash of lightning in the illusion.

"Zheng!"

After countless knives.

There was a clear chant in the light of the sword. Even though Lei Xingkong had not exerted any force, the sound of the sword's chant was still clearer and louder.

"It's done!"

Lei Xingkong smiled and wiped his sweat casually.

At this moment, his heart was filled with joy.

Although the speed of the knife just now cannot be compared with the speed of the lightning, it is already the most perfect knife speed that he can achieve at the moment.

It is nearly one-third faster than the original move.

One third may not sound like much, but if the sword speed can be one third faster when attacking the enemy, it is enough to kill the enemy with this move.

Of course, this is just the first move. If you want to fully understand and improve all the sword moves, it will take some time.

However, this is a very good start for Lei Xingkong, because as long as he has a clue, he can take his time to do it.

"That knife blow just now, try it again!"

In order to remember the key points of the previous knife skills, Lei Xingkong suppressed the excitement in his heart, concentrated on his luck, and then struck out with the knife according to the previous knife force.

"Zheng!"

There was another louder and clearer sword roar, and the sword light flashed past again.

This knife is slightly faster than the previous one.

Lei Xingkong was happy and immediately said to the little god: "Little god, what do you think of my sword?"

"That's right. You can understand this by yourself after just looking at the knife mark once. It's very good." Xiao Shen praised him without hesitation.

Lei Xingkong gestured with his knife and said, "That ancient knife mark is indeed a treasure. It would be great if I could look at it a few more times."

Xiao Shen said: "Don't worry, take it step by step. This is just the beginning. As your cultivation continues to improve, you will understand more things."

Lei Xingkong nodded, said no more, and continued practicing the sword moves with all his concentration.

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