How can I not say such a boastful thing? If you don't say it, how can I boast when I travel around the world? You can say it, but only to me. Su Changyu thought in his heart. "Okay, Brother already knows your talent, now I will teach you the real way of the sword." Soon, Su Changyu stopped wasting time. He jumped down from the boulder lightly, looking incredibly light. After hearing this, Ye Ping became even more excited. Real swordsmanship? The peerless sword art? Ye Ping was excited.
He was very happy and full of anticipation. Su Changyu didn't say a word. He held the three-foot green sword in his hand, made a sword flower, then looked at the ground, closed his eyes, and remained silent for a long time. After a full stick of incense, Su Changyu suddenly made a move, and his sword drew a mark on the ground. In an instant, stone chips flew everywhere, and then a straight sword mark appeared on the ground. call! Su Changyu let out a breath. Then he looked at Ye Ping and said slowly. "Ye Ping, I have engraved the peerless sword intent on the ground. Don't underestimate this sword mark. This sword mark is imprinted with my strongest sword move." "Now, take a good look at how many sword moves there are in this sword mark. During these seven days, in addition to your daily routine, you must watch the sword mark here. Not only must you comprehend the sword moves, but more importantly, comprehend the sword momentum and ultimately the sword intent. After seven days, Senior Brother will come to examine you to see if you have a talent for sword practice." Su Changyu spoke indifferently. After saying this, he turned and left, without taking any clouds with him, as casual as the wind, leaving Ye Ping with a shocked face. Su Changyu left. He had left the back cliff. There was an unconcealable smile on his face. He was very happy. Not only did he scare this junior fellow apprentice, but he also got such a pretentious remark for free. It made Su Changyu extremely happy. As for sword moves? It was just a random draw. If you could tell it was a sword move, then there must be something fishy going on. And the sword power? The sword intention?
This thing is even more impossible. If Ye Ping says that he can comprehend the sword moves and sword techniques, there is still a certain possibility. After all, he really can do it. But does he need sword momentum and sword intent? This is simply impossible. What is sword intention? The meaning of Kendo. There are a few sword techniques, but sword intent is infinite. A true swordsman will form his own sword intent. The more sword intent he masters, the stronger his swordsmanship ability will be. In other words, sword intent is like a bonus that is added to the sword moves and cannot be mastered by ordinary people. Therefore, it is impossible for Ye Ping to comprehend the meaning of sword. Su Changyu just did this to delay Ye Ping. Even if it is the number one sword sect in Qingzhou, it is impossible for a new disciple to comprehend the sword intent right away. This method is indeed a bit tricky, but it is also a helpless move. If he were really asked to teach Ye Ping sword moves, to be honest, with his own mediocre skills, he would be embarrassed, so how could he teach others? It's almost like misleading young people. So instead of teaching him randomly, it’s better to let Ye Ping kill some time on his own. At least he won’t be taught the wrong way, right? Thinking of this, Su Changyu's sense of guilt disappeared a lot. That's when. A figure was walking towards me. It was my second junior fellow apprentice brother Xu Luochen. Su Changyu immediately restrained the smile on his face and greeted Xu Luochen. "Second Junior Brother." Su Changyu shouted. When the latter heard the voice, he immediately looked at Su Changyu. "Elder brother, what's wrong?" Xu Luochen was a little curious and didn't understand why the senior brother called him. "Second Junior Brother, I want to ask you, do you know how powerful the ultimate swordsmanship is?" Su Changyu opened his mouth and asked Xu Luochen. The latter was slightly stunned and scratched the back of his head, a little puzzled. What does it have to do with me how powerful the ultimate kendo is? I don't practice swordsmanship, I make pills. But after all, it was the eldest brother who asked, so Xu Luochen couldn't help but answer, so he could only shake his head and said, "I don't know." Hearing this, Su Changyu spoke calmly.
"Then I will tell you today." "The true way of the sword, when it reaches its peak." "A blade of grass cuts off the sun, moon and stars." Su Changyu said this calmly, his words filled with arrogance and indifference. Xu Luochen was stunned. Although he doesn't know kendo. But it does sound shocking. Especially when paired with Su Changyu's appearance, it makes people inexplicably feel awe. Even a picture emerged in Xu Luochen's mind. In the picture, Su Changyu gently picked up a weed, and then cut down all the stars in the sky. hiss! Thinking of this scene, Xu Luochen couldn't help but tremble all over. Isn’t this too pretentious? Xu Luochen was stunned. Unable to extricate oneself from one's own fantasy. When Su Changyu saw the expression on his second junior brother's face, he felt even more delighted. Cool! So cool! awesome! However, Su Changyu's long-term upbringing has allowed him to remain aloof. Su Changyu left without saying a word, leaving Xu Luochen with a confused look on his face. A long time passed. Xu Luochen finally came to his senses, but Su Changyu was no longer there. "Big Brother's ability to brag is getting stronger and stronger. If I hadn't known that he was a kendo loser, I would have almost believed him." "But this sentence is indeed quite pretentious. A blade of grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars." Xu Luochen murmured to himself, and there was still a hint of shock in his eyes. After all, these words were indeed quite domineering. As for Ye Ping. To be honest, he didn't have any doubt about what Su Changyu said. But Ye Ping was a little worried. He had never practiced sword before, and it was very likely that he would not be able to see anything after watching for seven days. But even so, Ye Ping still looked at the sword mark on the ground obediently.
How can you know if you have talent if you don’t try? Just like that, Ye Ping looked at the sword marks on the ground for a full hour. To be honest, Ye Ping didn't see anything at all in an hour. Even after watching the later part, I felt restless. But that's it. As a breeze blew by. Suddenly, Ye Ping felt refreshed. The next moment, he looked at the sword mark again. In an instant, a different realization emerged. Chapter 8 He? A kendo loser [New book request everything] Qingyun Daozong. Back cliff. Ye Ping sat quietly on the ground, his eyes always on the sword marks left by Su Changyu. An hour ago. He still had no idea. But an hour later. As a breeze blew by, Ye Ping suddenly felt something unusual. The sword marks were sharp, and there was a sense of willfulness, as if they were the sword marks left by a peerless swordsman, containing sword intent that was difficult for ordinary people to observe. The more Ye Ping looked at the sword mark, the more frightened he felt. In the end, a figure suddenly appeared in Ye Ping's mind. The figure held a long sword in his hand, and then actually performed sword moves. That’s right, it’s sword moves. Rumble! It was like the sound of thunder, or the ringing of the Huanglu bell in my ears. The figure in my mind became clearer. The figure performed sword moves, and each move gave Ye Ping a feeling of enlightenment, as if he was practicing sword himself. The sword moves were as swift as a hurricane. This set of sword moves consists of twelve moves in total. Every three moves feel different, as if they are four kinds of sword techniques, but they are combined into one.
The twelve moves were performed vividly in my mind. And it's not just performed once, it's performed continuously. Once! Five times! Ten times! Fifty times! A hundred times! The sword moves were performed faster and faster. It used to take twelve breaths to perform one move, but in the end it took six breaths, and then in the end it took three breaths. After a full hour, one move could be performed in one breath. Every deduction is equivalent to Ye Ping practicing sword himself. This kind of understanding is more terrifying than enlightenment. And there are more and more sword moves in my mind, twelve sword moves...fifteen sword moves...twenty sword moves...
