Qingshan sect, inner sect,

Zhao Wanqian suddenly felt an inexplicable panic.

He looked towards the outer door, where the sword energy soared into the sky.

Soon someone came in and reported: "Senior Brother Zhao, Elder Li who is guarding the Clumsy Peak has gone down the mountain."

"Shou Zhuofeng!?"

Zhao Wanqian got up suddenly.

"Yes, after Elder Li came down from the mountain, he went straight to the Qiqiu Peak."

"Then opened the sword casting tower and took out a sword from below."

"That's why Wan Jian Changcry!"

Zhao Wanqian waved his hand to make people retreat, his complexion changed again and again.

He has always been confident, thinking that dealing with Chen Annian is nothing but easy.

Even if it is backed by Shouzhuo Peak, it is just a main peak that has almost been abolished.

Not a threat.

but……

"Shouzhuo Peak, which has been abolished, what kind of moth is there?" Zhao Wanqian walked out the door, with a ruthless look in his eyes.

He must not fail.

Take down the inheritance disciples, and at the same time grab Chen Annian's opportunity!

Both of these should be in his hands.

Zhao Wangan pressed on the railing: "Nandou City, it's time to make some preparations."

"It's no problem for me to take down Chen Annian. As for Shouzhuo Peak, I'll let Nandou City deal with it."

"Even if Elder Li's injury improves, he should still be no match for the Lord of Nandou City."

Zhao Wanqian glanced at the direction of Shouzhuo Peak, then turned back to the house,

"I'd like to see, a little shouzhuofeng, a qi and blood Chen Annian, what are you going to fight with me?"

……

The next morning,

Chen Annian resumed his familiar rhythm.

Wake up early, take a shower, have breakfast.

Not to mention, I'm really not used to it all at once.

After breakfast, Li Shaodian took Chen Anian to Sword Valley with the sword he retrieved from Qiqi Peak last night.

"Since you want to learn swords, you must first know what a sword is."

Li Shaodian was extremely solemn and serious at this time.

"A sword is a weapon, not a decoration."

"So you said yesterday that sword intent and killing intent are different, right or wrong."

"You can kill without a sword, but can you kill with a fist?"

"So killing intent is inherent, and sword intent is just a special kind of it."

Li Shaodian drew out his sword, and the surrounding air cooled instantly:

"But everyone's understanding of swords is different. Some people learn fast swords, some master heavy swords, some focus on skills, and some use qi to control swords..."

"What a teacher can teach you is to tell you my understanding of swords, but you can't just learn what I teach you."

Chen Annian nodded: "Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die?"

Li Shaodian frowned slightly, "Not bad."

"Any swordsman learns from others' strengths. The sword I comprehend is definitely different from what you comprehend. You may be able to go further in the future, so your sword should also be stronger."

"Shou Zhuofeng's sword, first of all, must have the belief that it is the best in the world!"

"As a teacher in the Qingshan Sect, I have the belief that the Qingshan Sect is the number one; if I go to the Shanhai Mansion, then I have the belief that the Shanhai Mansion is the number one."

"The so-called world actually lies in each swordsman's understanding of the world."

"Being number one in Shouzhuo Peak, is it number one? Number one in Dai Kingdom, is it number one?"

"All count!"

"Shou Zhuofeng's sword, there is only one requirement. Within the scope of your understanding, you must have the belief to fight for the first place!"

"If you swallow the mountains and rivers with anger, then you will be the number one in the world in this mountain and river!"

"If you have a sword in your hand, then I am invincible!"

Li Shaodian said.

Chen Annian's heart was agitated.

In Nandou City, after meeting the disciples of the third-rank sect, he thought that the things guarding the Clumsy Peak might not be able to keep up.

But who would have thought?The master's understanding of kendo alone surpassed any kind of kendo he had come into contact with.

"Second, the essence of the sword!"

Li Shaodian continued.

"The essence of the sword is to kill!"

"Quick swords, heavy swords, and the like are all killing techniques in the final analysis! There are just a few points to pay attention to."

"Speed, strength, and skill. Extreme speed can bring extreme lethality, and skill can even be ignored. The enemy has been playing with swords for a long time, but you can solve the battle with one sword."

"The same is true for strength. The ultimate strength can also ignore skills. If I go down with a sword, the mountains will collapse and the earth will crack. Why do you care about your weaknesses? You will be killed directly."

"Skill or swordplay, in the final analysis, is the control of the sword and the understanding of killing."

Li Shaodian touched the long sword in his hand, Chen Annian didn't even have time to react, and suddenly felt cold all over his body.

Because a little sword tip appeared on the skin of his throat.

He didn't even see how the master drew the sword.

"How to kill? Your third senior brother should have said that the deadly part of a person can be hit with a fist, and so can a sword."

"That's why what my teacher told you about the essence of the sword is to find the fastest way to kill people."

"Either the ultimate speed, or the ultimate strength. Don't pursue fancy and gorgeous sword moves, kill the fastest, and only then can you reflect the gentleman's spirit of the sword."

Chen Annian twitched the corner of his mouth, "Master, we don't talk like that. You're talking about killing people from beginning to end. Does this have anything to do with being a gentleman?"

Li Shaodian sneered, and swung his sword again. A blood spot appeared on Chen Annian's throat. Chen Annian didn't react until he put the sword back into its sheath.

"Do you think I tortured you for half an hour and then killed you? Or just cut off your head before you realized it?"

"Choose one of two, how do you choose?"

"Then definitely choose the second one." Chen Annian said hastily.

Li Shaodian said: "This is a gentleman. Don't give the other party a chance to feel pain, and help others die early. This is a gentleman."

After Chen Annian listened, he suddenly felt his eyes opened.

This is really a gentleman!

"Shouzhuofeng's sword, the third and last point is about the way of the sword!"

"What is the way of the sword? It is the understanding of the sword, and finally formed the truth."

"Everyone's perception is different, so they form a different way of swordsmanship."

"A vicious person will never be able to understand the majestic way of the sword; a swordsman who is only obsessed with killing cannot master the true way of the sword."

"So, to learn swordsmanship, one must understand the Tao."

"From now on, you have to experience everything in the world, and find your own way of swordsmanship from the little things every day."

"At that time, your sword may become the best in the world!"

"But don't be too hasty. Comprehending the way of the sword is a lifetime thing, and everything will come naturally."

Li Shaodian is persuasive and persuasive.

Ordinary warriors learn swords, just start practicing directly according to the sword manual.

Few people will listen to the big truth first.

But Chen Annian knew very well that what the master said was very important, and it was the general outline.

With the general outline and direction, there will be no big deviations in the future.

The importance is far from comparable to the one or two moves of swordsmanship.

"During this time, you must first master the thirteen basic sword techniques, and when you pass the test, I will teach you other sword techniques."

Li Shaodian first took out a booklet that looked very old from his arms.

"This is the thirteen basic swordsmanship handed down by the first-generation peak master of Shouzhuo Peak back then, which is most suitable for your current stage."

"The thirteen moves include pumping, belting, lifting, grid, striking, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, cutting, and washing."

Chen Annian flipped through the sword manual: "Master, didn't you say you shouldn't pay too much attention to moves?"

"Do you think your speed and strength are enough now?" Li Shaodian sneered,

"Wait until your sword moves are the same as boxing, with ever-changing changes, and then talk to me about whether there is no move to win."

"You are still very tender."

Chen Annian admitted that in terms of words, he was no match for his master.

On the fist, even less.

So even if he looked down on basic swordsmanship, Chen Annian still picked up the wooden sword prepared by his master, and practiced under the guidance of Li Shaodian according to the movement essentials in the sword manual.

"No, your sword is limp and weak, it's still wobbly, you can't even hold it steady, and you still want to learn how to use a sword? What a fart!"

Li Shaodian slapped Chen Annian's ass with his sword.

"Tie a stone on your wrist, when will you level your sword, and when will you practice basic swordsmanship."

"What are you mumbling about? Don't you want to eat?"

……

When eating at noon,

Chen Annian couldn't even sit on a stool.

For some reason, he couldn't dodge his master's sword at all.

And it hits the same place every time, exactly.

It's probably swollen now.

It hurts, it hurts more than fighting in a dead zone.

It's so weird.

"Why don't you sit down?" Li Shaodian asked with squinting eyes.

"Hey, master, I think it's smoother to eat standing up." Chen Annian said with a smile.

"There are no rules, sit down!" Li Shaodian snorted coldly, "You stand, do you want us to eat your saliva?"

Chen Annian gritted his teeth and sat down.

"hiss……"

This is sour!

It seems that there are a thousand needles in the buttocks, piercing the flesh.

There was no blood at all, but the pain was burning.

The three senior brothers wanted to laugh but dared not.

After the meal, Li Shaodian asked Chen Annian to practice by himself first: "I'll check in the morning class tomorrow. If you can't even master the basic swordsmanship, prepare for your ass to bloom."

Chen Annian took the wooden sword and rolled to practice sword with a look of grief and indignation.

What age is it, and you still use spanking to teach people?

You can throw stones at me.

The expressions of the three senior brothers were like stabbing a few more knives into Chen Annian's fragile heart.

……

Under such a shameful punishment, Chen Annian made rapid progress.

For the first time without the help of the broken pages of the golden book, he also maintained an astonishing speed of mastering.

However, Li Shaodian's request was still not met.

And so the butt blooming became a reality.

It's really blooming.

The master stabbed his ass with sword energy, it really stabbed a flower, can you believe it?

Chen Annian was in terrible pain, and what was more tormenting than pain was grief and indignation!

"Junior Brother, why don't you sit still, or you will bleed."

"Lie down."

Xu Shouqiao looked at the flowers on Chen Annian's pants and knew that his butt really bloomed.

"Haha..." Shen Chunqiu finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Xia Longque clutched her stomach even more, unable to even catch her breath.

"what……"

Chen Annian wanted to die.

It is conceivable that such a thing as a blooming buttock will probably accompany him for the rest of his life.

Chen Annian felt an unprecedented sense of motivation.

I practice swords even in my dreams.

Finally barely met the requirements of the master.

Two days later,

"You read all these sword books, and I will test you again in five days." Li Shaodian left a pile of sword books and floated away.

Chen Annian was dumbfounded, so many! ?

As everyone knows, Li Shaodian was as shocked as he was.

What kind of little monster is this?

Are you really so talented in the way of swordsmanship?

Remember before, it took me half a month to meet the requirements?

The master praised me as a genius.

Li Shaodian fell into deep suspicion.

Chen Annian picked up a sword manual, and the deduction began on the broken pages of the golden book.

"The tactics can also be deduced!?"

Chen Annian was very pleasantly surprised.

Originally thought that after the star map deduced the opening method, the swordsmanship and other combat methods could not be deduced.

Did not expect ah.

Chen Annian was overjoyed, and hurriedly read the sword manual left by his master.

But unexpectedly, just deducing the first sword move consumed thousands of drops of divine power.

Chen Annian was almost scared to death.

"Damn it, it's only the first form of swordsmanship, this kind of consumption is a bit overwhelming."

You must know that the "Eight Desolation Liuhe Gong" of the three realms of qi and blood only consumes two thousand drops of divine power.

Up to now, the enlightenment method is only about a thousand drops.

But the first sword technique alone consumes so much, which is a bit exaggerated.

Chen Annian soon understood the reason.

The three wisps of sword intent in my body are gone!

Obliterated by the broken pages of the golden book, and melted into the swordsmanship!

No wonder, no wonder!

Chen Annian's hands trembled slightly, and his heart was beating wildly.

Doesn't this mean that if this sword technique is deduced to the final limit, it is entirely possible to reach the level of that sword! ?

Make big money!

Chen Annian clenched his fists tightly.

The first sword technique is called Jiansi!

It is the method of condensing sword energy and turning sword energy into silk.

Different from the third senior brother who chopped everything down, the sword silk and sword energy are as thin as silk, emphasizing sharpness, the ultimate sharpness!

When the sword comes out, everything breaks!

Divided into four realms.

The first weight, broken ten.With one sword, it was as if ten swords were swung at the same time, extremely fast and fierce.

Fast, extremely fast.

This was Chen Annian's first feeling.

The second level is Bailiu.The sword qi is like a stream of light, and hundreds of sword qi gather together like a stream.

The third level, Qian Chuan.Thousands of wisps of sword energy are like rivers and rivers, extremely fierce and powerful at the same time, irresistible.

The fourth level, Tianhe.The sword aura is like a river of heaven, vast and boundless, but it is composed of strands of sword aura as thin as silk, resplendent and magnificent, like the might of heaven.

"Unbelievable!" Chen Annian murmured.

Especially the fourth heavenly river, is that really a realm that warriors can achieve?

If you really want to practice to that level, I am afraid that even if you meet the Jindan strongman mentioned by the senior brother, you can cut it off with a single sword, right?

Jiansi, the name is simple.

But the power is terrifying!

Chen Anian quickly learned the sword moves on the broken pages of the golden book by heart.

But sword moves are sword moves, and if one wants to reach the realm mentioned in the sword technique, one needs to practice hard on one's own.

Whether it can reach the fourth stage is still unknown.

"The swordsmanship given to me by the master deliberately focuses on fast swords, so after forcibly smelting the sword intent of the broken sword, the broken pages of the golden book will deduce the sword thread."

Chen Annian swung his sword over and over again, and kept accelerating...

Time passed quietly as Chen Annian practiced his sword day and night.

The Qingshan Zongmen Grand Competition has begun.

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