Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"You strike." Bai Zhaoyun looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded, stood up, and condensed an Oriental sword in his right hand.

Because in the room, it wasn't a life-and-death struggle, so Lin Fan didn't use Tagexing, but just encouraged his divine power to stab forward with a bang!

Although not using Takaxing.

But after several previous battles, Lin Fan had a little more understanding of kendo, and under the surge of divine power, a three-footed sword light condensed on the tip of the sword.

The pure sword energy twisted the air, exuding a luster that was colder than the blade of a sword, and unusually sharp.

Invisible murderous aura surrounds him, that is the murderous aura that should not appear in high school students, but it happened to appear in Lin Fan!

At this moment, Lin Fan was like a **** of murder!

"puff!"

Sword Qi penetrated the air and poked directly on the wall.

For a time, the cement splashed everywhere, and Lin Fan's sword left a five-inch mark on the wall doped with divine gold!

"good."

Bai Zhaoyun nodded slightly. At this time, he looked like a master who was proficient in kendo. He walked over and looked at the sword mark, and commented in a decent manner: "Murderous intentions are condensed, and your current kendo realm is in the realm of killing."

"The realm of killing?" Lin Fan was taken aback.

"Why, haven't you heard of these kendo realms?" Bai Zhaoyun glanced at Lin Fan.

I was a little nervous in my heart, after all, I was talking nonsense.

The sword that Lin Fan stabbed just now didn't seem to him to have any shortcomings, and he couldn't even see it clearly. He only saw a flash of sword light, and there was a hole in the wall in front of him.

But there are no shortcomings, and Bai Zhaoyun can also identify shortcomings.

Powerful, murderous!

Isn't this a disadvantage? You see that the wall was chiseled, a wall that is honest and honest, and you didn't provoke you, did you make a hole for it?

Lin Fan scratched his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Bai Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, um, it's easy to deal with it if you haven't heard of it, I'm really afraid you've heard of it...

"Well." Bai Zhaoyun said with a serious face: "When many swordsmen first learn to use the sword, they will enter this state of mind when they step into the swordsmanship."

"As long as you have a sword in your hand, you will mobilize all murderous intentions. Every sword is accompanied by a killing spirit, and the pursuit is fast and ruthless."

"It's like some gods have finally learned to drive, and they want to drive up and drive any car they see, and they even find a mountain road to hit the accelerator."

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment and understood.

As expected of a senior brother, in the face of the obscure realm of kendo, he even used a car as a metaphor for using a sword.

At this moment, Lin Fan understood what the realm of killing was.

In fact, Bai Zhaoyun didn't know kendo at first, and he didn't even know the realm in kendo. If he really wanted to tell him what kendo realm, he couldn't say it!

It has to be compared to something else in order to be plausible.

Bai Zhaoyun doesn't think he's working hard and talking nonsense, after all.

If that's the case, driving a car and practicing swordsmanship should be about the same...

"To put it simply, it was the sudden discovery of the power of kendo, which caused the mind to be infected by a trace of murder." Bai Zhaoyun organized his thoughts and said calmly: "In this realm of kendo, the aggression of sword qi will increase, But on the other hand, this kind of mentality will also make you like a sword that has just been unsheathed, and your mentality will become impetuous if you blindly pursue it."

"But a real swordsman should not show his sharp edge, but hide his sword in its sheath."

"Junior brother, you have to remember that swords are usually hidden in their scabbards, and only when they really want to kill people will they show their edge.

"A real swordsman should be like a sword. It looks ordinary, but in fact it hides the sword in its sheath, which makes it hard to understand. Every sword that is pierced should be plain and unremarkable until it pierces the enemy's vital point."

Bai Zhaoyun stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an indescribable breath all over his body.

Lin Fan could not understand what he heard: "Senior brother, do you mean to be as low-key as you?"

"Think about it yourself." Bai Zhaoyun didn't say yes or no.

Full of senior style.

In fact, Bai Zhaoyun didn't know what he said just now, and he was talking nonsense about the realm of killing.

Lin Fan pondered for a long time, still to no avail.

finally.

"Senior brother, why don't you stab out a sword and show it to me?" Lin Fan frowned.

As soon as this word comes out.

Bai Zhaoyun frowned slightly, and his heart jumped wildly!

This kid wants to show himself?

What a joke! The only sword I stabbed in my life, Bai Zhaoyun, was the last time I directed Lin Fan.

But at that time, Lin Fan didn't know kendo at all, so he was fooling himself.

Now Lin Fan was clearly a beginner in kendo in a daze. If the sword he just stabbed at random hit him, he would be injured.

How am I fooling around?

I am afraid that at a glance, it will be seen that I am actually a kendo waste!

Before Bai Zhaoyun could figure out how to refuse, Lin Fan had already shoved the sword into Bai Zhaoyun's hand and said expectantly, "Senior brother, don't you swing your sword 30,000 times a day? Why don't you let your brother take a look!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Bai Zhaoyun had absolutely no reason to refuse.

"Damn, why did I brag at that time." Bai Zhaoyun's heart was extremely complicated, he took a deep breath, and clenched the Oriental sword with an indifferent expression.

"In that case," Bai Zhaoyun raised his arm: "Then I will show it."

Bai Zhaoyun closed his eyes.

His white robe was full of air, and his sleeves were bulging, as if an invisible and terrifying sword intent emanated. Even the entire room was filled with violent air, and the sheets were flying.

"Without using any divine power, this step was achieved only by the traction of the Qi machine?!" Yin Qingyue looked horrified.

She clearly felt that Bai Zhaoyun didn't use any divine power, just stood there holding the sword, and he had such power!

This is pure kendo attainment!

This is even more shocking to Yin Qingyue than the gust of wind driven by divine power. After all, the power of gods is divine power, and even if she is the **** of space, she can only use divine power to shred space.

The Bai Zhaoyun in front of him did not use any divine power, but only relying on the traction of the air machine to arouse the gust of wind.

What Yin Qingyue didn't know was.

This so-called air traction is just that Bai Zhaoyun broke the compressed air bag hidden in his sleeve... It is sold in the market, and it is worth 20 beliefs in a small packet.

As the **** of performance, of course you have to hide some props on your body.

But at this time, Bai Zhaoyun looked calm and stood with his sword in hand.

This sword stabs out, I am afraid that it will be exposed!

But up to now, he has no reason to refuse at all.

After all, he boasted that he swung his sword 30,000 times a day, and his junior brother wanted to take a look at his swung sword, how could he refuse?

Bai Zhaoyun stood there, as if waiting for death to come, ready to meet the fate of ruin.

Take a deep breath.

"I knew this day would come."

"I just didn't expect it to come so quickly!"

Bai Zhaoyun's heart was determined, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, he stabbed with a sword!

"Ding."

The point of the sword pierced the wall, leaving no trace.

"Junior Brother, do you see it?" Bai Zhaoyun turned to look at Lin Fan, his tone was indifferent, but his heart was already desperate.

His true strength was finally revealed.

but.

What Bai Zhaoyun didn't expect was that Lin Fan scratched his head embarrassedly, but instead said with a guilty conscience: "Although I know what Senior Brother wants to teach me with this sword, but...forgive Senior Brother's stupidity, I didn't see anything."

Bai Zhaoyun said in his heart that it's strange that you can see what...

Lin Fan continued to wonder, "I even feel that this sword from Senior Brother is weak and extremely slow."

Lin Fan didn't feel embarrassed to directly say that with this kind of swordsmanship, he could stab at random with his eyes closed, even faster and more ruthlessly.

Now that Lin Fan has just entered the kendo, his eyesight has also become good. At a glance, it can be seen that Bai Zhaoyun's sword is even the most basic way of exerting force.

It doesn't look like the sword **** who has practiced the sword at all, but it looks like the apprentice who touches the sword for the first time casually stabs it.

Putting this on the first Sword God Bai Zhaoyun... it's very wrong!

At this moment, Lin Fan approached a certain truth.

But before Lin Fan could continue speaking, Yin Qingyue, who was standing beside him, couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately said, "What do you know, that sword is weak and weak, but it must have been deliberately done by Brother Bai!"

"Brother Bai wants you to understand the deep meaning of it, do you still think that Brother Bai only has this strength?"

"Brother Bai, please use it again and let him take a good look!" Yin Qingyue looked at Bai Zhaoyun.

Bai Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, okay, let him use it?

With that sword just now, the number one sword **** in the kingdom of God was equivalent to a social death.

Now you let me die again?

"That..." Bai Zhaoyun just wanted to refuse.

But I heard Yin Qingyue say: "Anyway, brother Bai, you swing your sword 30,000 times a day, and there are still 16,999 times left today. Why don't you swing them all out and let him take a good look!"

Hearing this terrifying number, Bai Zhaoyun's face turned pale!

As soon as I swung the sword, my arm felt sore. You made me swing the sword 16,999 times?

fuck me?

Otherwise you just kill me!

But up to now, Bai Zhaoyun has absolutely no reason to refuse... Who let him say such a big arrogance at that time...

Bai Zhaoyun raised his sword with a gray face.

Some people say that there are three deaths in life.

The first death is a physical death, the moment when the heart stops.

The second death is a social death.

The third death is being forgotten by the last person who remembers you.

However, Bai Zhaoyun is quite special. He jumps directly to the second death without having to experience the first death...

The key is not enough to die once, but also to die 16,999 times.

To tell the truth, just wielding such a weak sword, for Bai Zhaoyun, the number one sword **** of the Lieyang Divine Kingdom, it is like a public execution, revealing his true strength all at once, a proper social nature. die…

Bai Zhaoyun even wondered if the woman had seen her true level and deliberately adjusted herself here.

But up to now, it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Bai Zhaoyun took a deep breath, holding the sword in his right hand, slashing wildly towards the wall in front of him!

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

for a while.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the clanging sound was endless.

But no matter how many swords Bai Zhaoyun stabs, the walls are smooth and tidy without any scratches.

Lin Fan frowned and said, "It still feels unremarkable."

Yin Qingyue is also very puzzled - it is really ordinary.

Every sword is unremarkable.

How could the White Sword God wield such an ordinary sword stance?

But at the next moment, Yin Qingyue seemed to see something, and her pupils shrank!

The divine power of space flowed in her eyes, and the traces left in the space after each sword was pierced were clearly revealed, as if countless silver lights were displayed at the same time.

Yin Qingyue observed these sword marks that stayed in the space, and took a deep breath.

"This White Sword God is so terrifying!"

"Ah?" Lin Fan was stunned, "Did you see it?"

"Yeah!" Yin Qingyue glanced at Lin Fan with a complicated face, then pointed at the back of Bai Zhaoyun swinging his sword, and said in a low voice, "Everyone who uses swords, even if they are just entering the kendo for the first time, will mobilize when they use the sword. Murderous, subconsciously stabbed fast and ruthlessly, each sword has the traces of training, to the greatest extent possible to reach the upper limit of his speed and strength, and the angle of force is the same tricky and ruthless."

"And every sword stabbed by this white sword **** seems to have no training at all, and the angle of each sword stab is completely different."

The hour on the side also said: "And the speed of each sword he stabs is different, even in one sword, there are several speed changes."

Although Xiao Xiao does not understand kendo, he is the **** of time in the future. Even if he does not awaken the priesthood, he has a keen perception of time far beyond that of other gods.

He also noticed the unusualness of Bai Zhaoyun's sword swing.

Of course, there were several speed changes in the so-called sword. In fact, it was Bai Zhaoyun's lack of stamina every time he swung the sword... but this did not affect the reasoning of the three.

Yin Qingyue nodded and said, "This kind of performance is like someone who has never practiced Kendo."

"There are only two possibilities for someone who can stab this sword."

"It's either a layman who doesn't know anything about kendo, or it's..." Yin Qingyue said with a solemn face, "Returning to the original and returning to the true nature among the gods of techniques, the natural supreme realm of the Dao."

Lin Fan was stunned for two seconds. Looking at Bai Zhaoyun's back, his eyes suddenly froze for a while!

"Senior brother, I understand!" Lin Fan's voice trembled.

Bai Zhaoyun stopped in a daze, turned around, and looked at Lin Fan in confusion.

What have you come to realize?

Did you realize that I'm a fake?

However, Bai Zhaoyun's expression was still indifferent, looking at Lin Fan with an unfathomable expression.

This is self-cultivation as an actor.

Even if he is about to be dismantled, he must have the psychological quality of Taishan collapse in front of him without changing his face.

"Senior brother, you want to tell me that a truly powerful swordsman should not show his sharp edge, but hide his sword in a sheath, and look like someone who has never touched a sword."

"Only in this way can the real murderous intent break out at the moment when the enemy relaxes his vigilance!"

"Each sword stabs at a different angle and at a different speed. It looks like a mess, but it's actually hard to prevent!"

When Lin Fan said this, his tone was full of admiration.

Many swordsmen, including myself, think that the faster and more accurate the sword, the better.

The sword swing that has been trained countless times is indeed fast and ruthless, but in fact, it is precisely because of the training that has a fixed and powerful way of exerting force, so the angle of each sword stab is tricky, but it is exactly the same. It's fast, but it's all the same.

If the enemy can block one sword, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can block the next countless swords.

The really powerful swordsmen seem to swing their swords indiscriminately, but in fact, each of their swords stabs at different angles and speeds.

It can block one sword, but it is absolutely impossible to block the second sword and the third sword!

Every sword is changing, making the enemy unstoppable, dragged into his own rhythm, and finally swallowed by the sea of ​​sword light.

Concealing the edge and making it difficult for the opponent to figure it out is the true essence of kendo!

This is also the reason my brother told me!

Don't pursue the ruthless killing of every sword, but suppress the killing heart and fully develop the swordsmanship before you can step into the realm of returning to nature!

At that time, although it looks like a person who has never touched the sword is swinging the sword indiscriminately, the sinister swordsmanship in it is enough to make any sword **** fear.

This is the supreme swordsmanship that senior brother wants to teach to himself!

"Senior brother wants me to suppress my killing intent, let go of my murderousness, hide my sword in the sheath, and step into the realm of returning to the original and returning to the original!" Lin Fan's voice was trembling, and he bowed deeply towards Bai Zhaoyun.

I really didn't expect the senior brother to be so selfless, teaching himself this supreme swordsmanship realm.

It's ridiculous that I just thought that my brother was wrong, but now it seems that my realm is not enough, and I almost didn't see the true meaning of the avenue contained in the sword glow!

Looking at Lin Fan who bowed down to him, and Yin Qingyue who looked in awe, Bai Zhaoyun felt extremely confused.

What?

what are you saying?

What hides the sword in the sheath and returns to the original? What did I say?

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