"Five Sword Techniques: How to combine basic sword moves with rules; Sword Shadows: The inherent rules of basic sword moves. Increase sword speed..."
Long Yu picked up the jade slip and was a little disappointed after reading it. This so-called "red step" method was actually not much different from Mr. Xuehan's sword technique.
In fact, the red level is mostly used during the Qi training period, so it is naturally useless to Long Yu. On the other hand, Baili Xingyu didn't choose to watch anything at all, he just followed closely behind Long Yu.
"Except for the three jade slips that recorded the inscriptions of the swordsman senior, the other sword techniques are too low-level and useless to us. Let's go to the orange level area and have a look." Long Yu stopped looking. After all, During the Qi training period, the most popular products are magic arts and techniques that absorb spiritual energy. There are naturally many of them, but there are almost no sword arts.
Entering the orange level area, there are naturally fewer people here, but there are still people coming and going, and some locations are crowded. And there are more than twice as many sword techniques here.
"One sword can kill you: on the basis of being proficient in basic sword skills and practicing this book of techniques, you can swing a solid sword light and pierce the opponent's vitals;
Sword Shadow Confusion: By practicing the method in this book, when you swing the sword, you can create a partial shadow of the sword to confuse your opponent;
Sword Dust: Practice the method in this book, and use the sword to cause the dust on the earth to condense..."
Long Yu was still dissatisfied. This was at most the sword-controlling method commonly used during the foundation-building period of the Xuehan Sect. It had many styles but little power, and was useless.
Passing through the jade slips, in the center, the Kusha sword is still inserted upside down on the jade case, with three jade slips suspended in front.
The closer he gets to these three, Long Yu will feel invisible resistance, but this cannot stop Long Yu from approaching.
Fearing that her identity would be discovered, Baili Xingyu chose not to look at these extraordinary jade slips.
Long Yu saw it again:
Surrounded by nine-ling orange fluorite, he, a white-robed swordsman, moved in the flickering light of the fluorite with an almost otherworldly elegance.
His white robe seemed to have been washed by Jiuling orange fluorite, with a faint light that contrasted with the surrounding orange light. His figure is tall and slender, like a willow swaying in the breeze among mountains and rivers.
The man's face is resolute and deep, like the stones of ancient mountains and rivers that have been polished over the years. His eyes are firm and hot, as if they contain the light of Nine Spirit Orange Fluorite, which can illuminate the road ahead even in the deepest darkness.
As he swung his sword, there was a smile on the man's lips. It was his love and persistence for the sword, as well as his expectations and challenges for the unknown future.
At first, the man seemed to be a young boy. His fingers were long and slender, as if they were works of art specially designed to hold the sword. His swordsmanship is as smooth as flowing water, and every move is full of power and grace. When his sword danced, the light of Nine Spirits Orange Fluorite danced with the tip of the sword, like a group of fireflies flying in the summer night, beautiful and deadly.
Surrounded by Jiuling Orange Fluorite, he continued to practice his sword skills. Every thrust and every slash was filled with an indescribable determination and determination.
Gradually, the man's swordsmanship seemed to be closely related to the Nine Spirits Orange Fluorite, as if it was through that sword that he communicated with the world and sensed the rhythm and rhythm of the world.
Long Yu saw that his footwork was flexible and stable, and he could find the best position and angle no matter when and where.
The man's body is like Jiuling orange fluorite, both soft and hard, able to illuminate the darkness and withstand wind and rain.
As a swordsman at this time, he is like a mountain, calm and solid; and like a sword, sharp and cold. Surrounded by Jiuling Orange Fluorite, he used the sword as the way and the way as the sword, constantly exploring the ultimate and truth of the way of swordsmanship.
The man's figure loomed in the orange light, like a heroic knight, preparing to embark on an unknown journey.
Later, at the moment the scene ended, the man looked down at his hands:
His hands, once as delicate as silk, were now extremely rough. This is because he continuously holds and swings the sword, causing the skin on his hands to become thicker due to constant friction. The lines on his palm have become blurred and covered by a thick layer of callus, which is a unique mark of his long-term sword practice.
On the front of his fingers, there were small blisters, some of which had burst, and some were still in their infancy. These bubbles are the testimony of his persistence and hard work, the record of every sword swing and every practice. He did not care about the pain of these vesicles, but regarded them as an honor because they proved his hard work and tenacity.
His hand muscles also underwent significant changes. The muscles in the palms and fingers are now thicker and more powerful. These changes allow him to hold and swing the sword more steadily, more accurately, and harder. His hands are no longer just a pair of hands, but have become a bridge of tacit understanding between him and the sword. Every swing of the sword conveys his determination and belief.
And this also touched Long Yu's heart, and he couldn't help but said to himself: Swinging the sword in his heart, thinking in his heart, and touching his skin are all unethical...
In Long Yu's eyes was the beating shadow of the sword, and the chains in the darkness were slowly moving forward...
When Long Yu came back to his senses, he turned to look at Baili Xingyu and Cangyue, smiled slightly, but was a little confused.
The three of them came to the Huangjie area again. There seemed to be a steep decline in the number of people here, and there were even fewer people checking the sword technique.
When the guards noticed Long Yu, they couldn't help but want to stop him; but after seeing Baili Xingyu, they didn't stop him because they couldn't see the realm.
"A moment of shining sun: To practice the sword skills in this book, you need to understand the laws of the Yang system at the first level. In conjunction with this sword skill, the Taoist law will come out through the sword body. During the confrontation, the explosion effect will use the sword edge as the point of force, which is greatly Enhances the toughness of the sword, making it difficult for opponents to parry."
Long Yu nodded reluctantly. There was a shadow stone next to each jade slip of the Huang-level sword skill, so that he could observe the actual combat effect.
When the sword holder swung the sword, the sword blade was flowing regularly. The man shouted: "The sun shines for a moment!". The power of the sword increased instantly, and he defeated the opponent with one move.
"Three Ghost Sword Styles: To practice the sword skills in this book, you need to understand the laws of the Yin system. Based on this sword art, one style is ghost stab, one is ghost chaos, and one is ghost appearance. When the sword comes out, it will be invisible, and if it is invisible, it will leave a shadow. Greatly increases the speed of the sword, making the enemy unable to defend and unintentionally killed."
Long Yu still doesn't need it, because Fang Lanmeng and others agree that Long Yu should not learn any sword skills before Jin Dan. It is enough to solidify the foundation and improve his sword skills.
This is why even if Long Yu obtains powerful sword techniques such as Destroying People, Destroying Hearts, and Destroying Mortals, he tries not to use them. Although he didn't know why Fang Lanmeng and others made such a request, Long Yu knew that they would definitely not harm him in this regard.
However, there are only more than a thousand yellow-level sword skill jade slips. After all, really good sword skills are generally not sold.
When Long Yu once again tried to approach the three jade slips in the center near Kusha, when he picked them up, Long Yu felt a sword energy that seemed to block them for a moment. But after touching the Qi of the Avenue of Swords emanating from Long Yu, he immediately retreated. This made Long Yu slightly surprised: the blocking power is constantly increasing!
Picking up one of the three jade slips placed alone in the center, a guard who was staring at Long Yu outside the door touched the guard beside him with his hand, indicating the direction of Long Yu. Several guards were surprised.
"Did I make a mistake? Can a child in the foundation building stage pick up Senior Ouyang's sword skills?"
"It's really unbelievable. The swordsman in the middle stage of the Golden Core was not able to pick it up a few days ago."
"Hmm... not necessarily. Maybe the masked man next to him picked it up for him."
"No, he's watching! He opened it himself, hurry! Go and report!" Several people seemed to be aroused, and they immediately flashed away to the corner of the first floor of Bai Cang Chamber of Commerce.
At this time, Long Yu had no idea what was happening in the outside world. Long Yu was already immersed in the jade slip he picked up, and seemed to see:
By the river, an old man sat quietly on a stone. His eyes were as deep as autumn water, as if he could see through everything in the world. His white hair was gently fluttering in the breeze, and his green clothes were stretched like lotus leaves, which was quite fairy-like. The feeling of wind and bone.
The sun reflected on the river, and the fishing rod in the old man's hand was like a stroke in a painting, waiting quietly. He is like a mountain, sitting there quietly, unwavering. His eyes were deep and calm, as if they contained infinite wisdom and mystery.
The river was gurgling, but the lake surface in the old man's heart was as quiet as a mirror. He grasped every inch of the fishing rod as if he were grasping his own lifeline. There are traces of time on his fingers, but they are still dexterous and strong.
He looks like a mortal, but he has an air of immortality. This is the old man fishing by the river. His life is like a beautiful poem, which makes people feel the precipitation of years and the charm of life.
The old man who had been sitting quietly for a long time exhaled a breath, and after a vigorous and powerful "lift", a big fish followed the pole.
And this sword skill is called "Ti"!
There was no unnecessary introduction, only one word, and this one word made Long Yu fall into a brief scene. For a long time, Long Yu said two words lightly: "So strong."
Cangyue and Baili Xingyu stood quietly on the outside of the sword resistance and looked at Long Yu. They knew that Long Yu was comprehending something.
Just this word "Ti" contains the kendo energy. This kendo energy is very gentle, but not lacking in power; it is gentle, but can cut through anything...
The word "lift" means that the sword is lifted upwards. There is no sword light, only substance. Lifting is not drawing, it is not changing direction due to external force, but lifting naturally...
At this moment, behind Long Yu's figure, a man in black seemed to crawl out of Long Yu's shadow. The same thin willow sword, the same as the previous person's clothing, stabbed Long Yu fiercely.
"Be careful!" Canyue didn't notice. Just as the sword was about to pierce the back of Long Yu's head, Long Yu turned away and already held the sword in his right hand. He responded with a simple movement - "lift".
Several guards who stared at Long Yu were shocked: "Assassin! There is an assassin!"
