The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 500 The Barrel Effect
"Xiang Yang, it seems that you have practiced this set of saber techniques for more than ten days, and the power is only average, not as good as before. What's going on?"

When Luo Jia and the others left, Guo Huiyu looked at Xiang Yang with a look of idiots. He only heard that martial arts became stronger with practice, but he had never seen one that became weaker with practice.

"Do you know what the barrel effect is? How much water a barrel can hold does not depend on the longest board, but the shortest board."

Xiang Yang shook his head and said, this statement may not be very accurate, but it is also convincing. At least in his opinion, he has found his own path along the way of the Dao of the Sword.

Simplifying the complex and returning thousands of dollars to the stream is a long, long plank for Xiang Yang himself.

However, he still lacks a lot in subtle application and comprehension, which belong to his own shortcomings.

It is true that if you use the sword technique that you have cultivated and integrated in the past to challenge Yan Yinghao, you may indeed defeat him very quickly.

But that doesn't mean much to Xiang Yang, even if he doesn't use a knife, he can still defeat it from all aspects.

In his opinion, he had gone astray before, he was clearly on the mountainside, but he wanted to look at the distant scenery, thinking that this was the top of the mountain, and he could only stay here in the end, and could no longer climb to the peak.

Obtaining the Ruyi Heavenly Demon, the chain of eight movements, is to make him completely awake. The way is right, but the steps are too big, and it is easy to get caught, so he has to learn to be down-to-earth and take one step at a time.

First, transform more than 3 changing Ruyi Tianmo Knives into a magic sword slash. Only after he has truly achieved this step can he be qualified to proceed to the next stage, where different sword techniques are fused.

As for the previously seemingly successful ways of simplifying complexities, such as the shadows and essences of several sword techniques under one knife, it looks extremely powerful, but in fact it is just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, and a building without a foundation. overnight.

Otherwise, facing Leng Hong, it would not have taken him so long to solve it, which just shows that his Dao of the Sword is not as brilliant as imagined.

"Barrel effect? ​​This statement is somewhat interesting. You mean, this knife technique can help you stretch the shortest board?"

Guo Huiyu was very smart, and quickly understood what Xiang Yang meant, showing a little surprise. Of course, she was even more curious about Xiang Yang's martial arts, which seemed to be very powerful and had no shortcomings, so why did he have so-called shortcomings.

This is her limitation. Using personal thinking and vision to look at a person who is in a completely different state from her often brings subjective impressions and determinations, and judgment is often distorted.

"Of course, it was only when I was on Caiyun Peak that I realized that I was looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. Regardless of your father's strength, Zhao Qingfeng and Su Wei are no match for me."

Xiang Yang sighed. One of the charms of martial arts lies in this. A strong person can let you know how powerful a certain realm can be.

Are Su Wei and Zhao Qingfeng the ultimate acquired?No, they may be strong, but they are by no means invincible, because Xiang Yang knows that there is another person who kills them like butchering pigs and chickens in the day after tomorrow, and that is Zhuang Ai, the great swordsman from Nanxiang.

Is Zhuang Ai the pinnacle of combat power in the Houtian realm?Nineteen prefectures are so big, he is only a county in Yanxi, Xiang Yang firmly believes that there is still a Gai Dai Tianjiao who can kill Zhuang Ai in the day after tomorrow.

Martial arts are endless and endless, and the acquired combat power is the same. Xiang Yang's thinking now is different from before. He is no longer eager to attack the innate, but slows down.

He is still young and will arrive in a few months, but Xie Dao is in Nanxiang, so he is not in a hurry.

Besides, he had a premonition that if he could turn the Ruyi Heavenly Demon Knife into a divine knife, the realm of the Dao of the Sword would be greatly improved, and the so-called sword servants would not exist at all.

In fact, this point can also be referred to Ding Peng. Purely in terms of the magic nature of the sword, the Moon Scimitar may be inferior to the evil sword, but it is also a first-class magic weapon. Wearing it for a long time can make people crazy and bloodthirsty. It is a magic sword.

Ding Peng was also affected in the early stage. In the later stage, the realm of Dao of the Sword has greatly improved, and he can control the sword instead of serving people with the sword.

When Xiang Yang reached Ding Peng's realm, even if he didn't break through to Xiantian, he still had enough confidence to suppress Quexie.

Of course, these are long-term things. What Xiang Yang has to do now is to practice knives, fingers, and accumulate skills.

"Then when will you be able to practice knife skills? We can't stay here all the time, right? It's very inconvenient to eat, wear, live, and so on."

Guo Huiyu was a little helpless, she didn't care whether Xiang Yang's martial arts was high or not, what she cared about was staying for half a month, if she had to lose half of her life, it was really too hard.

There are always people who envy the life on the mountain, but only those who really live on the mountain know the pain and inconvenience, especially the young lady like Guo Huiyu.

"Wait, when it's time to go down the mountain, I will naturally go down the mountain, and then there will be another rush, if you can't stand it, I can send you back to Guo's house in advance.

Of course, you can also escape by yourself, but if I catch you back and send you back to Guo's house, I'm afraid you won't be able to go outside even if you want to. "

Xiang Yang glanced at Guo Huiyu. Although this girl is a little troublesome, for the sake of her father Guo Taishan, she can be patient.

In addition, he also has some information. Guo Huiyu really doesn't want to go back to Guo's house. It seems to be a taboo for her. If she mentions it, she will get angry and make some concessions that are usually impossible.

Sure enough, upon hearing Xiang Yang's words, Guo Huiyu's complexion changed, it was very ugly, she gouged out Xiang Yang's eyes fiercely, and snorted angrily,
"You! Well, if you are ruthless, it depends on when you practice. Also, from today onwards, you will prepare your own meals. This girl is not a servant girl who will light a fire and cook for you."

Seeing Guo Huiyu leaving arrogantly, Xiang Yang shook his head, thinking he was the eldest son of a rich family, hadn't he cooked?
At night, there was a cool breeze, and there were bursts of animal roars from an unknown area in the distance.

In front of the thatched hut, a bright yellow flame rose, and the fat dripped onto the flame, making a zla sound.

On the flame of the dry firewood was a fat pheasant, and the roasted fat was overflowing. Xiang Yang sprinkled the seasoning on the roast chicken, and for a while the intoxicating aroma blew into the thatched cottage with the cool wind.

Guo Huiyu stuck her head out of the window, her long hair like a waterfall was hanging loose, and her eyes were shining like stars hidden. She looked at the roast chicken in Xiang Yang's hands, salivating, and then glanced at the dry and tasteless steamed buns in her hands. , very unpleasant.

And at this moment, a well-timed chirping sound sounded, it was Guo Huiyu's stomach protesting that it was time to eat.

Face, stomach, Guo Huiyu quickly abandoned the former, ran out of the house, came to the fire, and looked at Xiang Yang with a flattering smile.

Xiang Yang didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, he's not that naive yet.

After a full meal, Guo Huiyu burped in an unladylike way, her face was flushed, and she patted Xiang Yang's shoulder with satisfaction,

"Young man, I am optimistic about you, and you will be my royal chef from now on."

Xiang Yang didn't answer, but just lay down beside the fire very calmly, looking at the night sky on the mountain, feeling very peaceful in his heart, this is the beauty that he neglected when he was obsessed with practicing a few days ago.

Could the starlight all over the sky really have something to do with the celestial star protection energy he learned?
　The last paragraph was written by a layman who was too greedy, so he deliberately deleted the previous paragraph. .

　　I have been bogey for several days, I really want to eat all kinds of barbecue, all kinds of chicken, duck and fish, all kinds of raw seafood, I can't write anymore, my mouth is dry, let's have a sip of water first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)