The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 841 Look at Your Sword

After Xiejianyan, there is a straight and spacious gravel path, which leads directly to the magnificent and magnificent Sword Palace in the distance.

Along the road, Xiang Yang saw a lot of swordsmen practicing beside the road, both young and old, and there were many female swordsmen.

They either closed their eyes and meditated, concentrating on their minds, or holding swords to make moves, with strong winds, or holding sword manuals, making sword-finger gestures...

There are many different appearances, but they all have one thing in common, that is, practicing and practicing swords with sincerity and concentration.

"Senior, please, everyone who can enter the Sword Palace is a swordsman who loves swords like his life. They are determined to devote their limited lives to infinite kendo careers. The more they study and practice, the happier they will be.

When I entered the Sword Palace for the first time, I thought that I would not be able to bear the loneliness, but when I really integrated into this environment, I found out what kind of happiness it is to be able to ignore everything outside and practice swordsmanship wholeheartedly. "

When Fugui Swordsman introduced all this, his face was calm and his tone was proud, full of enthusiasm for the Sword Palace.

Xiang Yang can see that this kind of emotion is the happiness from the heart. To be able to leave behind the rich life and practice the arduous practice of swordsmanship, and to be happy with it. No matter how strong or weak, he and the other party can be regarded as fellow-men.

At the same time as the rich swordsman spoke, he happened to walk up to a big tree with three people hugging each other, and saluted a middle-aged man under the tree holding his sword.

"Master Liu, this senior is here to visit the Master of the Sword Palace. This disciple has no right to report, so he can only bring him to see you."

"I see, you go down."

This Master Liu is about forty years old, with a thin body and not very outstanding appearance, except for a pair of sharp black eyebrows, which are a little more upright.

At this time, he was sitting on a low wooden stool, sharpening his sword on a square sandstone. The blade became thinner and sharper.

"If you want to see the Palace Master, you can, but you have to follow the rules. Let me see your sword first."

Master Liu raised his head and glanced at Xiang Yang, he let out a slight snort, with a solemn expression, and stood up holding the iron sword in his hand. His stature was not very tall, and he could only reach the position of Xiang Yang's shoulder by visual inspection.

He weighed the iron sword in his hand, threw it to Xiang Yang, and said to him.

Of course, Master Liu saw the evil knife on Xiang Yang's waist, and of course felt the majestic and unparalleled power contained in the opponent's body, which could tear him to pieces with just a slight burst.

However, the rules are the rules. When you come to the Sword Palace, if you don't have a powerful swordsmanship, you will not be able to see the owner of the palace.

At the same time, he didn't feel that this was embarrassing the other party. In the end, martial arts only lead to the same goal. Turning fists into swords, palms into swords, and even knives into swords is just a common thing.

The long sword is in the hand, the hilt is cool, and the water sprayed on both sides of the blade still remains, dripping down, falling stones like flowers, and flying like a rainbow in the sun.

Xiang Yang smiled, twisted his wrist, and pulled a sword flower. Nine flowers bloomed, which made Liu Shi's brows and eyes twitch a little more eagerly. With this hand alone, the opponent's sword skills are definitely not shallow.

"I have a sword, which comes from a brave and unparalleled master. He is heroic and heroic, and he values ​​love and righteousness. He is a first-class hero. His sword can also be called a hero's sword."

Xiang Yang chanted softly, telling the origin of the sword technique. At the same time, his feet took root like standing on the ground, and the true energy in his body was as quiet as the dead sea. He used this sword technique purely with his physical body.

The flash of the sword light is like lightning and thunder appearing suddenly. It is menacing and radiant, containing an unstoppable mighty power, and it is like the Milky Way above the nine heavens falling straight down, surging, mighty, upright to the extreme, strong Domineering to the extreme.

Immediately, the sword style turned and continued endlessly. It looked simple and unpretentious, but in fact it had reached the realm of great skill and no workmanship.

Yan Nantian's Divine Sword Jue can be regarded as a pinnacle of swordsmanship, purely in terms of level, it is not inferior to Divine Sword Slash, and it is unleashed by Xiang Yang, who practiced the sword, and its power is extremely magnificent.

When the sword's light dissipated, the originally lush tree suddenly dropped thousands of green leaves, which fell off from the roots without damaging the branches themselves.

When Master Liu saw the sword turning, and saw the green leaves flying all over the sky and the bare tree trunk above his head, his eyes stared straight, and he opened his mouth wide. The shock in his heart could not be subsided for a long time.

This is not a method of turning a sword into a sword, but a real swordsmanship, swordsmanship. It is really surprising that the opponent not only practiced the sword, but also reached such a high level of swordsmanship.

With his attainments, it is enough to see that the opponent never used his true energy, and used his physical body to perform swordsmanship, with the help of the interlaced friction between the sword and the air, stirring up the wind of the sword, just like thousands of thin blades cutting off leaves.

This sword, the first half of the move is firm and fierce, and the second half is soft and delicate, killing him is really effortless.

"Senior Excalibur is indeed heroic and unrestrained, majestic and majestic. This junior admires it. Please come with me. The master does not practice in the sword hall every day, but practices in a hut beside the waterfall cliff. This junior will guide you."

Convincing a person can sometimes be very difficult, and even if you try your best and talk, you often can't get what you want.

And sometimes, it is easy to just show the ability that the other party agrees with and is enough to make the other party worship.

With a smile on his face, Xiang Yang glanced at the iron sword in his hand, threw it to the other party, and raised something by the way,
"The material is poor, but it can be called a good sword.

When you sharpen this sword from extremely sharp to as blunt as a firewood, you will also have the qualifications to glimpse a higher realm of swordsmanship. "

This Liu Shi is about forty years old, and in terms of age, he is of the same generation as Xiang Yang's father. Calling him a senior is obviously a respect in his heart, and he has already admired Xiang Yang.

Of course, in the martial arts, strength is the most important thing, and those who have mastered it first, Xiang Yang's martial arts is high enough, his realm is strong enough, and his swordsmanship attainments are enough to be called Master Liu's senior.

For this reason, Xiang Yang also reminded the other party that supporting the younger generation is what the older generation should do.

"Grinding a sword from sharp to blunt? What's the point?"

When Master Liu heard Xiang Yang's words, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the iron sword in his hand, as if he had grasped something, but he lacked some inspiration.

He clasped his fists at Xiang Yang and thanked Xiang Yang. While turning around to lead the way, he was thinking hard, frowning into a ball, wishing to grab all his hair off.

"Shouldn't the sharper the sword, the sharper the better? And since it's a sword sharpening, why does it become duller?
Just now the other party obviously didn't use any true energy, and even the material of the iron sword itself is not very outstanding, why do I feel that even the sword in the hands of the great swordsman can be easily cut off, is this the mystery of bluntness and sharpness? "

Master Liu knew that just as the other party said, if he comprehended this pass, his swordsmanship attainments would be greatly improved, and he would even have the background and strength to enter the innate realm.

"This is my chance. This person is my nobleman. I must not waste my senior's advice."

(End of this chapter)