Chapter 1039: No Move Sword Realm

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"Start to shake Kunlun" Seeing Murong Yanyu approaching, Xu Fengnian reproduced his famous move, the big yellow court in his body circulated back and forth, the knife drew a semicircle, and his feet sank three inches into the ground.

At a distance of ten steps, a copper wall and an iron wall were formed.

At the same time, Xu Fengnian retreated greatly, trying to distance himself from his opponent.

"Boy Xu, you are still far away~" The burly old man casually let out a sword energy.

"Ping~" The wall shattered with a sound, and the burly old man's sword had arrived.

Xu Fengnian's sleeves were wide open as he was retreating, and twelve flying swords flew out from his sleeves, hindering the burly old man.

However, the old man lost speed and collided head-on with the sword formation.

The body spun around, the sword protected the whole body, and at the same time the small sword was knocked away, it was already within ten feet in front of Xu Fengnian.

The burly old man had already locked onto Xu Fengnian with his energy, preventing him from making any rash moves. "Boy, these ten feet are your last chance. If you have any other tricks, use them."

After two years of getting along with each other, Xu Fengnian has become accustomed to this senior Murong's habit of swearing.

He also knew that this senior swordsman's cultivation in kendo and swordsmanship was only comparable to that of the late Li Chungang in the entire world.

Since Lu Zu, Li Chungang is the only one who can really carry the sword in swordsmanship.

Although the martial arts world has developed over thousands of years, there have always been disputes between swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

The swordsman is close to the way of heaven. What matters is not the swordsman's qualifications, but his understanding.

It depends on whether the swordsman can understand the way of swordsmanship and find his own sword in the vast road.

This is also the reason why the sword-eating ancestor Sui Xiegu accepted disciples based on their qualifications.

The Sword Emperor of Xishu was like this, Jian Jiuhuang was like this, and the originally selected Wen Hua was like this.

In addition to the moves of swordsmanship, there is also the art of sword control.

Having too many swords will inevitably distract you, which is not conducive to killing the enemy.

This is also the reason why famous swordsmen are reluctant to wield swords.

For hundreds of years, only Li Chungang was the best at both. The Green Snake with Two Sleeves was the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and the Sword Kaitianmen was the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

Even though he was as strong as Deng Tai'a, he still achieved enlightenment by reaching the ultimate level of swordsmanship.

After a battle with Tuoba Bodhisattva during his trip to Beimang and borrowing a sword from thousands of miles away, he began to focus on swordsmanship as well.

After getting along with each other for such a long time, Xu Fengnian could clearly feel that this senior Murong was at least as good as Li Chungang in swordsmanship.

During this period, Xu Fengnian tried several times, but Mr. Murong was such a veteran that he either avoided talking about it or gave Xu Fengnian a beating.

Xu Fengnian knew that there would be no results, so he concentrated on martial arts.

"Boy, if you haven't taken action yet, are you waiting to have a baby?" The burly old man's voice interrupted Xu Fengnian's memories.

Xu Fengnian fought hard and mobilized the Great Huangting in his body with all his strength. Under the full force of the strong and long true energy, the golden color of the mark on his forehead became brighter and brighter, "Senior Murong's strength, juniors admire him. I have a sword called "One Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven" "Please give me some advice, senior."

"Oh~" The burly old man was delighted to see the hunter. He waited for Xu Fengnian to gather his strength and saw a shocking sword move.

"One sword...open the gate of heaven!" As soon as this sword comes out, ten thousand swords will be destroyed.

The sword that opened the sky caused the entire lotus lake to shake and split into two.

When the burly old man faced a shocking sword move, the wooden sword in his hand was just the simplest sword move, the most direct strike.

The sword energy condensed on the wooden sword and extended into a huge sword.

The huge sword will open the sword of the sky.

With such an extreme impact, Xu Fengnian's sword energy collapsed and it was destined to be difficult to open the Heavenly Gate.

The water waves rolled and the lotus pond swayed.

Among the splashes of water, the burly old man was already close.

Xu Fengnian had no choice but to use Chunhu to resist. The old man's wooden sword went up along his arm, and when it was about to cut off Xu Fengnian's arm, it suddenly stopped.

The wooden sword left a faint blood mark on Xu Fengnian's body.

A drop of blood dripped into the lotus lake. The red color was mixed with a little golden blood, adding color to the lotus lake.

Xu Fengnian had long been accustomed to being defeated.

"Boy Xu, this move is not bad." The burly old man taught Xu Fengnian for so long, and for the first time he uttered words of appreciation.

The question that Xu Fengnian had been suppressing in his heart came out, "Senior Murong, what kind of move did you use? Why is it different every time?"

The burly old man rarely answered Xu Fengnian's question, "This is the no-move sword realm. Hundreds and thousands of sword moves are condensed into one, and then one move is turned into no-movement. This is the no-move-no-sword realm, which can be used as the heart desires."

As he spoke, the burly old man made another move with his sword.

A casual sword strike turned out to be the move Xu Fengnian had just used, and he opened the Heavenly Gate with one strike.

The sword moves were more powerful than those used by Xu Fengnian.

The world seemed to be divided into two.

Seeing the power of this move, Xu Fengnian stood stunned on the spot.

It was only because he had only recently understood this trick. It was shown to the old man for the first time and he had never used it before.

Unexpectedly, the old man just took a look and learned.

"Boy Xu, come to your senses." The burly old man said: "Swordsmanship is a skill that can be mastered in everything. As long as the realm is sufficient, you can have great power with a single sword. Why bother to stick to moves?"

"Senior is right." In this regard, Xu Fengnian could only accept the teaching.

The burly old man said: "I am not telling you this in the hope that you can understand it now, but to pave the way for you in the future and let you understand it in advance. According to your talent, as long as nothing unexpected happens, you can reach this point in the future."

Xu Fengnian asked: "May I ask what the accident that senior mentioned was?"

The old man glanced at Xu Fengnian and said, "Of course I'm going to see your mother."

"Let's forget about this accident." Xu Fengnian didn't want to die young yet.

"Now that you know it, you should practice hard to avoid wasting this talent." After scolding, the burly old man said: "Now you have achieved the status of a heaven and a human being, and there are no deficiencies in your foundation. What you need most now is to make up for your shortcomings in moves. Not enough. The red dust swordsmanship you obtained is just in time

. For example, the move of rolling the dragon wall with sword energy can be combined with the Hongchen step in the Hongchen sword technique. "

Xu Fengnian was surprised that the old man knew that he had learned Hongchen swordsmanship, "How did Senior Murong know that!

The old man replied: "There are traces to follow in any sword path. Besides, your swordsmanship is still too shallow, so people will recognize it at a glance. Okay. Everything the enemy can give you has been handed over to you. Now, It’s time to teach you how to make a move.”

"Please give me some advice, senior."

In the remaining time, Xu Fengnian received the guidance of the old man and began to integrate Hongchen swordsmanship into his own martial arts system.

Time passed quickly, and finally the appointed time came.

"The sword energy rolls over the dragon wall" Xu Fengnian waved his hand at Chun Lake, and the sword energy lurked under the water, hiding but not coming out.

"After teaching for so long, I finally have something to show for it." The old man saw that Xu Fengnian's moves had already reached the samadhi of Hongchen swordsmanship, and he stroked his beard and nodded.

At this time, Lianhu Lake, which had been calm all year round, became turbulent again.

"This is…"

The old man said: "Xu boy, you can leave."

Xu Fengnian understood that the time had come, "Senior Murong has been teaching this junior for so long, can you leave your name?"

"It doesn't matter if I tell you." The burly old man revealed his identity, "My name is Murong Yanyu, kid, remember it."

The waves of Lotus Lake covered him, covering his sight. When Xu Fengnian opened his eyes again, the surrounding scenery was the same as before he entered the battle.