Volume 1: Divine Luck Chapter 0265: Asking the Sky with One Sword (First Update)

Style: Fantasy Author: Falling downWords: 3193Update Time: 24/01/12 00:22:27
"Extraordinary talent and excellent understanding... It's a pity that I have too little experience to gain anything!" Looking at Hu Mingxian who was frowning in thought, Wu Xuanfeng secretly shook his head helplessly.

He knew that Hu Mingxian was in a hazy moment now. If he was given enough time and without anyone's guidance, he would be able to break through the fog and see the seed of the sword's intention.

"I don't have much time..." Seeing Hu Mingxian about to sit cross-legged, Wu Xuanfeng woke him up with a faint smile.

"Senior, please give me some advice." Hu Mingxian scratched his head in embarrassment and spoke seriously to Wu Xuanfeng, his face full of expectation.

Wu Xuanfeng became a little more serious and said: "The power of will, you can think of it as the same way of existence as the power of the law of heaven. It is a mysterious and ethereal artistic conception. It may be tempered thousands of times, it may be an epiphany, or it may be a sudden enlightenment. Even the smallest details in a moment can allow a warrior to understand the power of will.

To be precise, whether it is knife intention, sword intention, spear intention, fist intention, etc., it is the power of will that a warrior understands. Only by displaying it through the attack methods that he is good at will there be such differences.

In fact, there are many examples in front of you. Take Lan'er's cultivation as an example. Originally, only by going through each level of tribulation and comprehending the power of the laws of heaven can one practice towards a higher level. But she They have not overcome the tribulation, but can still continue to practice. This is the so-called pseudo-spiritual spirit and pseudo-dragon transformation.

The consequences are that they cannot awaken the bloodline phenomenon, cannot use the power of heaven to bless the realm of the soul, and cannot use the power of heaven's laws to fight against the enemy.

If one's qualifications were not high enough, the Dragon Transformation Realm would probably be the pinnacle of cultivation in this life.

This is like your martial arts skills. If you don't understand the intention of the domineering sword, but you create the domineering sword move, if you use it rashly, you will be in the current situation. The injuries on your hands are caused by the backlash of the sword.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that you can’t use the Overlord Sword Moves without understanding the Overlord Sword Intent, but no one can use such powerful Overlord Sword Moves like you, from the very beginning, step by step, little by little. It is accumulated, and the corresponding sword intention is understood step by step. In this way, only when they complement each other can they be perfect. "

"Senior, I..."

"Listen to me and continue..." Without giving Hu Mingxian a chance to ask questions, Wu Xuanfeng's figure flickered and said, "I can't stay here for too long.

I said before that any kind of knife path needs the corresponding knife intention as support. This is inevitable.

But it’s not just the corresponding sword intention that can activate the corresponding sword path. Do you understand what that means? "

Nodding, Hu Mingxian pondered for a while and said: "Just like my Tyrant Sword, if you don't want to be backlashed by the sword's power, you must have the Tyrant Sword's Sword Intent as a foundation to support it. However, what I understand may not only be the Tyrant Sword's Sword Intent, but also the Tyrant Sword's Intent. It may be other sword intentions, and this type of sword intention can also be used as the foundation support of the Ba Dao Dao Path, just because no matter what kind of sword intention it is, it is the power of will that I have understood."

"That's right." Wu Xuanfeng nodded appreciatively and said: "Remember, no matter what kind of sword path, everyone has his or her own perception and understanding, and they are not rigidly rigid. For example, your martial arts, in my opinion, is a domineering sword path. , perhaps in other people's understanding, it does not belong to the Ba Dao Road.

It is also possible that as your understanding of martial arts becomes deeper and deeper, you will also have a new understanding of which type of sword art it belongs to.

I won't tell you how to understand the sword's intention. Whether you can get what you want in the end depends on you. There is still a little time left, and actual combat is the best explanation. "

"Clang!"

Without giving Hu Mingxian time to continue thinking deeply, there was a sudden sound of a knife, and an illusory water cloud sword appeared in Wu Xuanfeng's hand.

Immediately, Wu Xuanfeng's figure fluttered and retreated hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Pointing the long sword directly at Hu Mingxian, Wu Xuanfeng said loudly: "Come on, let me see how powerful your sword is!"

"Senior, be careful!"

"Clang!"

Taking a deep breath, Hu Mingxian's eyes flashed with excitement, and his excitement was palpable. In his raised hands, the same illusory water cloud appeared.

The difference is that Wu Xuanfeng's Shuiyun is the long broadsword before it was recast, while the one in Hu Mingxian's hand is the long sword after recasting.

"Buzz! Bah la..."

The next moment, a buzz shook the pale world, and a five-foot-long golden sword shot out, with red thunder crackling on it, and an unparalleled power was resisted.

"cut!"

With a soft drink, Hu Mingxian slashed his hands, and a half-moon golden sword light shot out of the air and slashed towards Wu Xuanfeng.

However, Wu Xuanfeng did not see any dodge movement, nor did he activate any sword light or sword energy. The Shuiyun long sword in his hand was just raised slightly, and the sword light flew out easily. The sky turned into little stars and disappeared.

"this……"

This scene directly made Hu Mingxian dumbfounded. Although this sword was only the first step of a new martial arts, it was definitely his full blow, and it was so easily defused by Wu Xuanfeng. Ju Jianxu was already stunned by this sword. What a big loss!

No, to talk about resolving it is to elevate oneself. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a child throwing a ball of cotton at an adult strong man. It seems like a powerful and domineering blow, but it has no effect...

Hu Mingxian was a little unconvinced, and even more unconvinced. The new martial arts he had worked so hard to create could not even be withstood by the Yuanshen realm. How could it be so weak? At that moment, he once again condensed a handle of cloud water in his left hand.

"Second, third, fourth!"

With an angry shout, Hu Mingxian slashed out with both swords, and saw three golden sword lights, which seemed to be about to open up the world, and slashed at Wu Xuanfeng's head.

At this moment, Hu Mingxian didn't care about the sword he had slashed out, but focused all his energy and energy on Wu Xuanfeng. Wu Xuanfeng smiled faintly and also made a simple upward move with the sword...

The moment Shuiyun's long sword was raised, Wu Xuanfeng's right foot took a small step slightly above the left side of his left foot. The next moment, the moment Shuiyun's long sword came into contact with the three golden blades, Wu Xuanfeng stood still After spinning in a circle, the Shuiyun sword in his hand also rotated gently in the air.

The next moment, in this gentle rotation, when Shuiyun's sword was about to return to its original point after rotating in a circle, Wu Xuanfeng's right hand holding the sword gently swung it behind him, and the three rays of the sword seemed to be thrown away. As if falling out, it quietly collapsed thousands of meters away behind Wu Xuanfeng and turned into starlight all over the sky.

Looking at Wu Xuanfeng, who had a calm face and smiled at him, Hu Mingxian was completely convinced. The two water cloud swords in his hands quietly disappeared, and the remaining swords were not slashed out.

He knew that even if he slashed out, it would not pose any threat to Wu Xuanfeng, and it would not even force him to move a step.

Although there was a bit of disappointment on Hu Mingxian's face, there was more awakening in his heart. This awakening was not about understanding the sword intention displayed by Wu Xuanfeng, but about himself.

Since his practice, what Hu Mingxian has done and the opponents he has encountered have all influenced him in a subtle way, making him fall into a self-awareness of "he is very strong" without even realizing it, that is, sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

However, at this moment with Wu Xuanfeng, he realized that his so-called strength was actually nothing more than that in the eyes of a truly strong person. This was somewhat unacceptable to him. The so-called higher he stood, the harder he fell. , even just the danger of almost falling was enough to make him fearful.

This fear does not come from whether you will die if you fall, but because you don't know when this fear will happen.

Simply, Wu Xuanfeng made him see this this time. Otherwise, Hu Mingxian couldn't imagine whether he would have time to adjust if such a situation occurred when facing the catastrophe of China.

Wu Xuanfeng saw all Hu Mingxian's psychological changes at that moment. As the strongest person in the world of China a thousand years ago and a peerless genius, he could understand Hu Mingxian's current feelings very well. Who doesn't have a young and frivolous time?

These are not terrible. What is terrible is that when this youthful frivolity is broken, you cannot accept yourself, and you are unable to recover.

After taking a long breath, Hu Mingxian's eyes became more and more determined.

Indeed, Wu Xuanfeng made him feel powerless, but this could not, let alone become a stumbling block that hindered him from becoming stronger. On the contrary, it would become a whetstone, polishing him from the inside out into a magical weapon.

Seeing that Hu Mingxian had adjusted in such a short period of time, Wu Xuanfeng was slightly surprised in his eyes, then nodded with a smile and said: "Although I can't teach you how to understand the sword's intention, I can let you see my sword's intention. I hope it will be helpful to your next understanding.”

The moment the words fell, Wu Xuanfeng's whole temperament changed drastically. He was no longer gentle and gentle, no longer as gentle as wind, water, or clouds. Vast and majestic momentum instantly filled the entire pale world.

At this moment, Hu Mingxian felt as if mountains and mountains were coming from the sky, and he could not think of avoiding them no matter what.

"One knife asks the sky!"

With a gentle word, Wu Xuanfeng raised the Shuiyun sword high, but there was still no sword light or sword energy on the blade, and then he cut it down with a simple and unpretentious sword.

"It's fate..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Xuanfeng's figure gradually disappeared.

However, Hu Mingxian was immersed in the artistic conception of this sword and could not extricate himself. He also understood why the ancestors of the past generations asked Wu Xuanfeng to guide him.

One knife asks the sky!

Asking means asking for advice in a gentle way;

Heaven, for practitioners, is the way of heaven.

Those who dare to ask about the way of heaven are already among the brave men in the world. Unless they have such a character and such pride, who would dare to ask about the way of heaven?

And those who dare to question the sky with their swords are the hegemons in the world. Their domineering state and meaning are so breathtaking!

"call……"

After taking a long breath, Hu Mingxian took a long time to come back to his senses. Wu Xuanfeng's style was so dazzling in his heart, like a bright light guiding his direction.

"No matter what kind of power of will, it is ever-changing and there is no distinction between strong and weak. Even if it seems strong and weak to outsiders, as long as you are firm in your mind, you will eventually break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly."

"Thank you, senior!"

When he looked back, he saw the pale world behind him being split into two by this sword. Hu Mingxian clenched his fists tightly, and the path he wanted to take gradually became clearer in his heart.