Chapter 169: Technology
Chapter 169 Skills
"Feel the momentum and artistic conception of my sword, and then understand the artistic conception of the sword of your own!" The next day after strengthening his body, Dugu Qiubai took Xuan Yue to an open place, picked up a sword and used it.
The sword made of wood said to Xuan Yue.
"Yes!" Xuan Yue replied solemnly.
Although the sword in his hand was a wooden sword, as Dugu Qiubei took the sword stance, Xuan Yue felt an unrivaled momentum emerging from Dugu Qiubei's body. This kind of
The aura is aloof, powerful, and lonely, just like that swordsman who dominates the world without any opponent.
"The first form of Tianjue Swordsmanship, the sword breaks through mountains and rivers!"
Following Dugu Qiubai's roar, Xuan Yue felt a heaven-destroying aura rushing towards him. Although it was an illusion, even so, Xuan Yue felt her body trembling, and her heart became even more intense.
It is a kind of crisis that arises when facing death.
From the swordsmanship of Dugu Qiubai, Xuan Yue felt his once unrivaled momentum, his once invincible power. This sword seemed to be filled with emotion, making Xuan Yue involuntarily awe of it.
"What did you feel from my sword?" When she heard Dugu Qiubai's voice, Xuan Yue saw that the wooden sword was less than an inch away from her forehead.
But such a situation made Xuan Yue feel extremely frightened! Yes, it was frightened. She had unknowingly fallen into the power of Dugu Qiubei's sword, and fell into awe of Dugu Qiubei and her past.
His admiration, and this made Xuan Yue even more unbelievable!
What is it, what is going on? Why did I fall into such a weird situation, and why did I involuntarily awe and worship Dugu Qiufei?
Is it the relationship between master and apprentice? No, no, the moment he thought of this question, Xuan Yue completely rejected it, because he knew that he didn't think about the relationship between master and apprentice at all at that moment. This was not because Xuan Yue didn't think about it.
I respect Dugu Qiubai because Xuan Yue doesn't think about these things at all.
But what exactly is it, and where is it, that he can fall into such a situation!
After carefully recalling the scene where Dugu Qiubai drew his sword just now, Xuan Yue fell into deep contemplation. He recalled over and over again the scene where Dugu Qiubai drew his sword just now.
However, when Xuan Yue thought about this problem, he found that he couldn't figure out what method Dugu Qiubai used to draw the sword. He just relied on his habitual feeling and hearing to think of Dugu Qiubei.
He drew out his sword, and his eyes saw the general's waving movements.
However, when Xuan Yue thought about how Dugu Qiubai drew the sword, she could not imagine at what time, from what direction, and where he drew the sword. This made Xuan Yue even more unbelievable.
Aura? No, although Dugu Qiufei's aura is powerful, it has not yet reached the realm of three souls. It's not like he has never encountered a half-immortal at the three soul level. Just looking at such pressure makes him feel invincible.
But it feels completely different from the feeling of losing to Dugu Qiu.
So, where is it?
"I'm old, I'm really old. Time makes people grow old. I just took out a sword and I feel a little tired." Just when Xuan Yue was thinking hard, Dugu Qiubei suddenly said this without thinking.
One sentence.
Old? Time makes people grow old? Dugu Qiufei is only over half a hundred years old. With the lifespan of a strong man, he may have just entered his prime, how can he be old? Hearing Dugu Qiufei's words, Xuan Yue couldn't help but sigh.
, but then, he suddenly thought of a question.
Years, years! It’s the years!
That's right, which sword gives me the feeling that I have experienced years, as if it has a kind of emotion, making me involuntarily think, ponder, and ponder the past, and this is the key to making me lose my mind!
"It seems that you understand!" Looking at Xuan Yue's expression of sudden realization, Dugu Qiubai put the wooden sword on his waist and said slowly.
"Thank you, Master, for your advice. I understand!" Xuan Yue said excitedly as she looked at Dugu Qiubai with bright eyes.
"Oh, I understand something, you should tell me." Dugu Qiubai said with a slight smile, looking at the excited Xuan Yue.
"The apprentice understands that the master's sword is not just a simple combination of sword posture and swordsmanship, but also adds the master's past, master's memories, and feelings with the master! Integrate your own emotions into the sword, thereby greatly
It enhances the appeal of the sword's power, making people lose consciousness involuntarily, think about it, and make them lose it.
Combat power. This plays the role of instantly killing the enemy!" Xuan Yue said, feeling more and more shocked. It turns out that the sword force has such a powerful side. She can escape from the lock of the qi machine, but it is impossible to escape from the sword force.
After all, this kind of thing is more ethereal than Qi machine locking, and more difficult to guard against.
"Hahaha, not bad, really good. I didn't expect you to understand it so quickly. You are worthy of being my disciple! Good, good, good." Looking at Xuan Yue who revealed the mystery, Dugu Qiubai couldn't help but think again.
I feel happy to have Xuan Yue as my disciple.
There is no master in the world who would dislike his apprentice for being too smart or too stupid. Which master would not like a disciple like Xuan Yue who knows everything?
"Okay, let's go back. You can think about everything carefully, and then try to integrate your own emotions into it, so that the power of your sword will be greatly improved!"
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"My sword only pays attention to four principles! As long as you practice these four principles, you can become a master. The first is to be fast, the second is to be accurate, and the third is to be faster!
Fourth, it is more accurate!" Also holding a wooden sword, Jian Twenty-three took Xuan Yue to a forest with lush trees, and said to Xuan Yue with a serious look on his face.
"I have explained it clearly to you, so I will demonstrate it again, and you have to see it clearly. Of course, with your current eyesight, you will not be able to see it clearly, but you don't have to see my sword, you can also see these leaves clearly!"
Slowly raising the wooden sword in his hand, Jian Twenty-san said.
After finishing speaking, Jian Twenty-san suddenly raised his foot and kicked the big tree in front of him fiercely. The force of this kick was extremely clever. Although the kick was extremely strong, it did not hurt the tree itself.
It completely affects the leaves.
Suddenly, green leaves all over the sky fell from the sky, and their density reached a point where it was dizzying and difficult to inspect.
But at the moment when the leaves fell, the wooden sword in Jian Twenty-san's hand suddenly thrust out. Then under Xuan Yue's gaze, Jian Twenty-three's hands suddenly turned into afterimages, and as the leaves fell more and more
More and more, in the end Xuan Yue couldn't even see Jian Twenty-san's hand, she could only see the leaves in the sky being cut into pieces and then scattered to the surrounding area.
The whole process only lasted less than fifteen seconds. All the leaves in the sky fell away, and the wooden sword in Jian Twenty-san's hand slowly stopped, and then he made a gentle movement of sheathing the sword.
"Go and take a look at those leaves." Looking at Xuan Yue who was stunned, Jian Twenty-san said slowly.
"Yes!" After hearing Jian Twenty-san's instructions, Xuan Yue quickly walked to his side and squatted down to start examining the leaves.
But as she inspected each leaf, Xuan Yue's face became more and more shocked. The whole process lasted for ten minutes. In ten minutes, Xuan Yue inspected almost all the leaves, but the result was,
Xuan Yue was in disbelief.
All the fallen leaves were stabbed open by the sword, and they were all stabbed from the center of the leaves very accurately. Except for the deformed leaves, almost every leaf was equal on both sides, without any difference!
Such a result was almost difficult for Xuan Yue to accept. Looking at the wooden sword in Jian Twenty-san's hand, Xuan Yue even suspected at the first moment that it was not a wooden sword, but a divine sword that could cut iron like clay.
The weapon was sharp, but then, he completely overturned his idea.
Because that wooden sword was made by him. He had one of the same wooden sword in his hand, and Dugu Qiubei also had one in his hand.
But precisely because of this, Xuan Yue was even more unbelievable.
With a wooden sword, without using any profound energy, just relying on the physical strength, you can pierce hundreds of leaves in just fifteen seconds, and every leaf on the left and right is stabbed from the middle.
Open, almost equal to the left and right.
This made Xuan Yue even more unbelievable.
"Using a sword is not just about using a sword, it is also about using your heart, your hands, and your strength! Being fierce may not necessarily defeat a powerful opponent, and being soft may not necessarily make people distressed for a long time. When needed
Use force and don’t use force when it is not needed. Only in this way can the sword exert its maximum power! The same goes for wooden swords
Sword, as long as it is a sword, it is invincible! My requirements are not high. Before you participate in the event next month, you can pierce a hundred leaves in ten seconds, and each one can do what I
With such a level, then you are considered qualified! Otherwise, your life will be worried!" Seeing Xuan Yue who had been silent for a long time, Jian Ersan said sternly.
"Yes, Master!" After hearing Jian Twenty-san's words, Xuan Yue immediately shouted in response.
"Start practicing. I will watch from the sidelines. If there is something wrong, I will 'correct' it for you." When the word "correction" was mentioned, Jian Ersan's tone was obviously a little strange.
"yes!"
Walking to a relatively thin tree surrounded by only half a person, Xuan Yue imitated Jian Twenty-san, raised her foot and hit the tree hard, making a muffled sound.
Then, there was a loud bang, which made Jian Twenty-san, who had just bowed his head and sat down, jump up. He immediately looked up to where Xuan Yue was. When he saw Xuan Yue's movements, his face suddenly turned dark.
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Xuan Yue's right foot still showed the posture of kicking the tree fiercely, but because the kick was too hard, he kicked the tree that was half embraced by the man in front of him with one kick, and there was a loud booming sound.
, is the sound of half a man falling to the ground among the trees in his arms.
Seeing Xuan Yue's actions, Jian Twenty-san didn't understand what Xuan Yue was doing just now. Thinking of his own actions, Jian Twenty-three became even more angry. The wooden sword in his hand suddenly used it as a stick and struck Xuan Yue with a bang.
The beating on Yue's legs made Xuan Yue grin.
Chapter completed!