As the ancients said, facts speak louder than words, and no amount of words can be as convincing as these two martial arts.
An idea is just an idea after all. If it cannot be implemented, it is not much different from the illusory castle in the air. To a certain extent, Yi Xuanmiao's situation is similar to that of Qi Taizu.
But it's just similar.
When it comes to talents, among the people Lin Chongyang has met, Qi Taizu can be ranked high, or even among the best, while Yi Xuan Miao is far behind.
As a theorist, Qi Taizu is undoubtedly qualified. The concepts, theories and how to practice the creative moves have been studied and implemented by him. At most, he is limited by his personal qualifications, resulting in the martial arts he created. , it is difficult to achieve success in one’s own hands.
Yi Xuanmiao has no ideas. Due to various reasons, he cannot even come up with a mature theory, let alone how to implement it.
However, he also has his own advantages. For example, he is much more malleable than Qi Taizu. After all, he is still young and can make corrections and improvements in all aspects. After passing this hurdle, he can continue to improve, and the future is promising.
…………
Tick!
Cold sweat fell from his forehead, and the breath of death dissipated with the disappearance of the sword light. Yixuanmiao, who had walked around the gate of hell, still felt the shock in his heart at this moment.
Unparalleled in ancient times and today, it is extremely powerful.
After witnessing everything, he finally understood in his mind that the so-called previous moves were just lies. He had no ability to fight back in front of the opponent, nor did he have the courage to organize an offensive.
This is oppression on all fronts.
Heart, mind, sword, and Tao.
Concepts that only existed in imagination were confirmed, but were completely subverted after being confirmed.
At this time, Yi Xuan Miao's mood was unprecedentedly complex.
Not only was he facing everything head-on, but also Jiu Qian Sheng and Zaiguo, who were watching the battle not far away, were also shocked, although they had some mental preparation in advance.
Obviously, that little preparation was far from enough, and the actual situation was far beyond their imagination.
It was also the first time that they could still be controlled after using the moves.
"The prototype of this move is the ultimate swordsmanship of my friend Sword Sect. I turned it into materials to create a sword move."
When the world returned to peace, only one person stood proudly, and his tone of voice was still very calm:
"So, can I say at this moment that the original sword of all hundred weapons is the sect?"
If it weren't for that sentence: With one sword, thousands of soldiers are lying in wait. In the whole world, only the sword is the most powerful. Lin Chongyang really may not take action this time, but since Yixuanmiao has practiced swordsmanship, it is also a kind of fate to meet him.
Talent, talent, luck, opportunity, some people are just a little bit behind, which leads to limited achievements or even becoming a joke.
Since it was fate, Lin Chongyang naturally didn't mind doing anything.
Swords, spears, bows, hundreds of weapons in the world, and even all the ways of heaven and earth, there is no difference to him now.
One orifice can lead to hundreds of orifices, one can lead to ten thousand ways, and one can lead to all ten thousand ways.
As long as he wants, the sword can be a sword, the sword can be a gun, the gun can be used as a bow, and the bow can also be used as a knife.
There is no barrier between them, they all come from one's own mind.
Just like what Jiu Qiansheng said: The path that everyone follows is closely related to their spiritual realm.
Not far away, Yi Xuanmiao came back to his senses. The turbulent waves in his heart had not subsided. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. Instead of answering, he chose to ask, his voice trembling a bit. :
"Dare you ask me your senior's name?"
As far as he knew, there were only a handful of people in the world today who could achieve such a level of swordsmanship, and most of them had their names written on sword monuments.
After checking the other party's clothes, he actually already had the answer in his mind.
It's just that I don't want to face it.
There is nothing more unacceptable than having your own ideals overturned by the goal you have been pursuing.
Lin Chongyang replied: "Don't you have the answer in your heart? The tide rushes into the world, and the Tao is like stars scattered in the sky."
"Why?" Yi Xuanmiao looked at him with confusion on his face.
The people who opened the way of swordsmanship and established the world of swordsmanship were not specialized in swords.
This makes Yixuan Miao, who wants to determine the sword as the only one, puzzled. Of course, it is not only puzzled, but also difficult to accept.
"If weapons alone can determine victory or defeat, then what is the purpose of your and my practice? As the saying goes, when a sword comes out, ten thousand soldiers ambush, it is because the sword is in my hand.
Now that it is in my hands, the sword here can be replaced by a knife, a gun, a bow, or even a fist, palm, and stick, and the same effect can still be achieved.
The me in your eyes is only me in your eyes, and the sword in your understanding is only the sword in your understanding. That is not the real me, and it may not be the real sword. "
Lin Chongyang put the reality in front of Yi Xuanmiao. It was never the sword, nor the way of swordsmanship, nor the swordsmanship that was strong, but himself.
The purple-haired young man's Adam's apple twitched, but he didn't say anything after all.
Because he had no way to refute.
Whether he opened the way of swordsmanship or established the world of swordsmanship, it was all the fault of the other party. The credit for the sword to have its current transcendent status also lies with the other party, not with him, a junior who had just become an innate a few years ago.
If the opponent specializes in swords, he can still refute from other aspects. That skill in sword art, which is not weaker than his skill in sword art, leaves Yixuan Miao speechless.
It was an all-out rout from the start.
"Your idea has merit. However, even the great road is divided into yin and yang, and even the heaven and earth are divided into day and night. It should be noted that the passage of time is easy to break."
Lin Chongyang did not continue to attack him with words, but first affirmed Yi Xuanmiao, and then asked questions to guide him:
"A man with a sword is invincible. Is it the sword that is stronger, or the man who is stronger?"
After several conversations, Yi Xuanmiao gradually calmed down, and he also understood that he had taken things for granted.
but!
He didn't think he was wrong, it was just that his understanding of kendo was not comprehensive enough, that's all.
"Senior Sword Emperor, what you mean is that there is no superiority or inferiority in Tao, but there are differences between people who are strong and weak?" the purple-haired young man carefully asked.
"What else?" Lin Chongyang didn't pay attention to his little thoughts: "The way of sword is like stars, shining regardless of height.
My swordsmanship is not necessarily better than that of my friends such as Yiqiunian, Jianbanxian, Fengzhihen, etc., but I have only lost once in swordplay since my debut. The outcome is always determined by manpower, not weapons. "
This is all I have said, if you still can’t understand...
Yixuan Miao struggled to speak: "The way of swordsmanship is like this, and so are all weapons."
"Not bad. Being able to figure this out proves that my hard work has not been in vain."
As the saying goes, good words can never persuade a damn ghost. If Yixuan Miao can figure this out this time, he will become more than a first-class swordsman in the future.
Lin Chongyang nodded slightly and continued to talk to him: "If you want to achieve the natural state of swordsmanship, your heart cannot be limited to the sword, but should be open to nature, so that you can accept everything in the world.
The sword comes from the heart, and the heart accepts all things, so that the sword can be used naturally and the sword technique can be natural. "
Observing other people's swordsmanship is natural and one-sided. Gains must be gained after losses. Only when you give up can you gain more. Regardless of whether Xuan Miao can accept it or not, this is an indisputable fact.
(End of chapter)
