Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1032: One month period
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"Boom~~~"
The two fists confronted each other. This time Yanbei Chi didn’t gain any advantage, but I didn’t gain the upper hand either. Both were shocked and retreated. Sword energy rose to the sky again, with fierce moves, and the surrounding world was completely covered. Full of the power of kendo, holy energy rolled, the walls hummed, and many sword sage ghosts were very interested in watching the battle.
This battle can be regarded as a tit-for-tat against Maimang. After more than a thousand moves, when I repeatedly activated Wushuang Nine Swords for hundreds of times, Yan Beichi was still undefeated under the surge of power. His sword heart is very calm, but my sword heart of all things seems a little impetuous after a long time of invincibility. This is the gap in my own cultivation background.
Yanbeichi, is going to win again!
"Keng!"
The sound of the sword sounded vigorously, and I retreated dozens of steps to exit the battlefield, sweating profusely, and said: "I lost."
"You did not lose injustice."
Yanbeichi's sword eyebrows furrowed and said: "But you challenged me with a half-holy cultivation base, but a magnificent swordsman can do a thousand moves. This is something I have never heard of in Yanbeichi's life. No half-sage can actually withstand more than a hundred moves from the sword sage, let alone my kind of sword sage who has comprehended the rules of the world for thousands of years."
I shook my head: "Because Senior, your physical body no longer exists. Only Yin Ling can only exert less than 40% of the power of the real physical body, otherwise I am afraid I will not be able to take you a hundred moves." /
"Hahahaha~~~"
Yan Beichi laughed: "If you are a little bit eye-catching, go, wait until you become stronger in cultivation, I will wait for you here."
"Um, good."
……
Return to the world of Shenye. After five days of training, I will fight Yanbeichi again, but I still can’t win. I'm still a little bit short of it. There is a fine line between defeating Yanbeichi, but the improvement is very significant. In seven days, he was able to fight Yan Beichi for nearly three thousand rounds before exhausting his body's sacred power.
However, there is a gap in front of me. If I don’t break through again, it’s impossible to defeat Yanbei Chi. This is the terrible thing about the Juggernauts. Their mastery of kendo has reached an unprecedented level of horror. , Not one move or one, one or two kendo rules can be reversed. If you want to defeat the Juggernaut, you must surpass him in all aspects. Whether it is physical strength or rule comprehension, you must surpass, otherwise there is almost no chance. .
On the eighth day, when I walked out of the Sword Tomb, I already felt that I had reached a limit, and continuing to practice and battle Yanbeichi would not improve myself much.
At the moment I walked out of the sword grave, a familiar voice came into my ears, from Master Shangguan Ziyi: "Xiaoxuan, come to my cave, the time is ripe."
The time is right?
My heart moved, I was a little excited, I immediately vacated into the air, turned into a stream of light and rushed to the White Deer Palace at the fastest speed, and entered the master’s cave, just after the stone gate was closed and the guardian formation was concluded. From a distance, you can already see Shangguan Ziyi's detached posture standing in the clouds, and further away, Lin Muzhao kneels and sits in the pavilion for cultivating, surrounded by immortal Dao Qi.
"Master!"
I fly forward and salute respectfully.
Shangguan Ziyi raised the corner of his mouth and said: "It seems that you have reached the eighth floor in the sword grave. What is the result of your experience?"
I am a little embarrassed: "Ashamed, I have challenged Yanbei Chi eight times and have lost all of them."
"Yanbei Lake?"
She smiled slightly and said: "That's a sword master in the ancient years. Even though the years have eroded his body, the strength he can show is comparable to any sword master in modern times. You lose to He is not wronged, but... the advantage of Yanbeichi lies in the profound mastery of kendo rules. You are not without the opportunity."
"Master, how can you help me improve?" I was surprised.
Shangguan Zi Yi nodded: "Master intends to teach you the White Deer Sword Technique. You are already qualified to practice. It is only because you have practiced the Mortal Book and repeated Wushuang Nine Swords, so Master has not passed you on. , I'm afraid that it will disturb your way of swordsmanship. Now that you have mastered Wushuang Nine Swords proficiently, it is time to master a set of real superior swordsmanship."
The blood boiled over in my heart. In the Lower Realm, a set of top-notch snow-covered swordsmanship is enough for me to cross the Dragon Spirit Continent. Now that the master wants to pass on my Bailu swordsmanship, it is even more incredible. Comprehend from the essence of Tianfeng Ancient Scriptures, coupled with the comprehension of the master's life-long cultivation of the titled sword saint, according to the unique level of the upper realm, the White Deer swordsmanship at least surpassed the king level and the emperor level, reaching the legendary At the immortal level, only saints are qualified to practice.
Master is willing to pass on my White Deer swordsmanship, which shows that she thinks I can already be compared to the Saints. In fact, it is the same. Under the higher Saints and Sword Saints, I am really not ashamed of anyone.
"Thank you Master for teaching!"
I clasped my fists again, respectfully.
Shangguan Ziyi smiled softly and said: "What are you polite, let's go with the master, I will take you to the top of the cliff where I learned Bailu swordsmanship, and there, maybe you will understand it."
"Yes."
Master flew away, and I followed her closely. The Sword Saint Cave Mansion was at least a hundred miles as big. It was a small world, not as wide as the ordinary one, and full of spirits and spirits. To thrive in the mountains is the foundation that the master has collected in the upper realm for so many years, but it seems that it is only open to me and Sister Mu Zhao, and other disciples rarely have the opportunity to enter the depths of the cave to find out. .
……
A green peak surrounded by fairy clouds stands in the middle of the great wilderness in the depths of the cave. Shangguan Ziyi's body is extremely erratic. He stepped on the clouds and flew out dozens of miles in a blink of an eye, right in the mountains. One of the green peaks floats down. This cliff top is very unique. There are a total of eight pinnacles standing around the top of the cliff. Peeking out from the clouds, these pinnacles are engraved with kendo rule symbols. People feel dizzy just by looking at them.
"These are the records of Bailu swordsmanship."
Master looked into the distance with beautiful eyes and said: "Starting from the first stone pillar in the east, the first to the eighth are recorded respectively. It took nearly a month for your senior sister Lin Muzhao to practice three tricks. Master also gives you a month to see how you can learn from these rules and symbols. Remember, don’t be too greedy, you can learn as much as you can, don’t force it."
"The disciple will remember it in my heart."
"So, let's get started. Find me in a month."
"Yes!"
The figure of the master suddenly disappeared, turning into a stream of light and rushing to the sky, while I sat down cross-legged, facing the first stone pillar, condensed the spirit, and began to observe the sword intent of the master's axe on the rock wall. As if opening the door to a new world, those kendo rules seem to be familiar, belonging to kendo rules such as space, frost, extreme fire, wind spirit, but they are completely different from what I understood before. Master’s kendo comprehension is not better than mine. Knowing how advanced she is, she has understood these rules more thoroughly, and the mutual integration and differentiation of the rules has reached the point where nature and man are one.
I was immersed in the observation immediately, like a treasure, but I felt that my forehead was swollen and painful less than a stick of incense, and the rules were so powerful that I could barely bear it with my physical and mental power Up.
What can I do, I can't bear it even if I haven't finished reading a piece of sword intent?
As soon as I gritted my teeth, I started to use mortal calligraphy to increase my spiritual strength. Suddenly, strands of golden Confucianism and Taoism spread out around me, converging into a sea. At first, there was only a few feet below me, and then it became After tens of feet or even hundreds of feet, a golden cloud haze formed in the air, and I was sitting on top of the cloud haze, full of Confucian aura, and my temperament became extraordinary and holy.
This feeling is very good, there is a sense of peace that is enjoyable, and under this feeling, I instantly feel that I have the ability to encompass the wonders of the universe and the essence of the world. With this kind of "ability," he can continue to observe and comprehend the sword tactics recorded on the stone wall by the master.
The first style, there is no heart and no self.
I have seen Lin Muzhao personally perform this style, and I have already remembered it in my heart. If I see the essence of swordsmanship, I will naturally have a different understanding. In just one day, a deep kendo axe mark has been lost. In the sword of all things, I was very touched. When it was late at night, I stood up from the golden haze, with a sword flying into the sky, instantly bursting out the brilliance of the unintentional and selfless mood.
No heart, no me, everything can be seen through!
The fairy bone sword was shipped, and the sense of harmony between man and nature became stronger and stronger. A sword pierced out, and the entire sky was eclipsed by this sword. It's incredible. The Bailu sword technique is at least three times higher than the Wushuang Nine Swords. At this level, even the newly born Wushuang Nine Swords of Confucianism and Taoism are at least inferior to the Bailu Swordsmanship at two levels. No wonder Senior Brother Mu Zhengping is almost drooling when he sees the Bailu Swordsmanship in a crack in the world.
Take a deep breath, everything is mysterious and comfortable in your heart, this white deer sword technique is indeed a treasure! Perhaps, for a long time to come, this set of white deer swordsmanship will be the extraordinary means I rely on to cross the world!
Learned the first trick in one day, continue, and start practicing the second trick!
Master only gave me one month. If I can’t fully grasp this set of swordsmanship, it can only show that my savvy is not enough. There is no way, so I must do my best not to let the master Zun disappointed.
……
In the blink of an eye, two days later, under the tireless observation, the second mental method is also self-contained in the spirit ruins. This is a sword of forgetting dust, once it is used, it will be a sword of unfeeling love, cracking in the world Senior Sister Li Lin Muzhao was amazed when she performed this trick, and even the white tiger girl was shocked back, which shows the transcendence of this style.
After doing dozens of deductions deep in my heart, I stood up, drew my palm across the void, and drew out the immortal bone sword, which is magnificent fortune and luck. The sword flew away from the sky, and suddenly the pictures gathered before my eyes. Get up, a sword to forget the dust, and to forget all the fetters and concerns of this mortal dust can the power of this trick be fully utilized.