Chapter 239: Practice brings true knowledge!
Yi Xifeng blinked, trying to hide the shock in his heart.
What kind of technique is this? What is the level of strength of this old man? Even Li Chengtao can't do this!
If we look at the martial arts moves that the fair boy had been exposed to before, whether they were martial arts or light skills, even if they were powerful, they had a certain limit. Take Li Chengtao as an example, even if he is powerful, he is still in the human category.
But just now, the old man took him and left his tent in an instant, and then appeared in the dense forest behind the camp. This kind of movement speed has reached an inhuman level.
As if he understood what Yi Xifeng was thinking, Ou Yezi explained aloud: "You have been exposed to the battles between various forces, so how much combat effectiveness do you think your personal force has in the face of a powerful army? Or what is your chance of winning? "
The fair boy thought about it seriously. Whether it was the previous sneak attack on Tiexin Village or the defense battle organized in Yinren these past two days, he had encountered many strong people. Like Li Chengtao, Zhao Yunlong, Mrs. Lu, Lu Jian (white ape), Ying, Helian Tiexin, Helian Ying...
These masters of the Xiaxia Realm amazed everyone in duels again and again, making Yi Xifeng and the guards Tieyi look forward to the scenery of the Xiaxia Realm even more. But let the fair boy look at it from the perspective of someone who has experienced it. Although these warriors in the chivalrous realm are powerful, they are just chess pieces. At most, they are bigger than these iron-clad guards.
The young man frowned and shook his head: "Although they have outstanding combat capabilities, the ones who really determine the outcome are the planners of these wars."
Lao Yezi nodded and said with a wry smile: "That's right, if you only have the strength of a warrior in the chivalrous realm, it is far from the level that can destroy the balance of forces. What a pity!"
"What's a pity?"
"Unfortunately, the most powerful force in the world is not in the hands of the generals or politicians who know how to organize troops, let alone a certain political power, but in the hands of the top military forces in the world."
Yi Xifeng looked at the other party coldly, with confusion and disbelief in his eyes.
"Lao Yezi, what do you mean?"
The old man raised his hand to stroke his mustache and said with a smile: "Three levels and twelve floors, one scene at a time!"
The young man understood what the other party meant. The old man was afraid that he would be dazzled by the military glory in front of him and lead his martial arts astray. At the same time, he also knew that he was indeed under the pressure of the current situation and eager for success. He studied martial arts and created martial arts at will without knowing the principles of his own martial arts.
Just like what Li Chengqian said, "You should not talk about martial arts lightly until you reach the realm of chivalry."
Just like that, the old man and the young man started pushing each other in the forest at the right time!
Speaking of which, this Liangchengang is really Yi Xifeng’s feng shui treasure!
I think back then, he participated in the martial arts competition held here and won the championship in one fell swoop.
The second time I came here was because of a group of people from Xingwu Hall. The fair boy even killed Xing Laowu and Xing Laosi here one after another. And together with his companions, he defeated the powerful enemy Xing Laoer.
The third time he visited Liangchengang was the day before yesterday when he followed the large army back to the Liangchengang camp. That time Yi Xifeng learned the "Qingming Morning Light Sword" from Qingzhu!
Looking at the old man with a mustache in front of him, although he is also holding it at the moment, he looks like a master. Although the young man has realized that the other party must be an expert, the feeling of deliberate alienation still lingers in the mind of Young Master Bai Jing.
"Senior, what do you think of my move?" As he spoke, the young man used a move of Qing Mingchen's Light Sword.
"Hmph, is it so bright to blind the opponent, or to scare him?"
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"Old man, I think there is still room for improvement in this Thousand Miles of Rivers move!" Yi Xifeng muttered, looking at the shadows of one hundred and eighty-five swords in the sky.
"Haha, this is a good move. The strong can't beat it, but the weak can be killed at will! You have nests of sword shadows, moving east and west. Are you trying to catch a duck?" Ou Yezi showed no mercy. said sarcastically.
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"Old man, what do you think of my Flying Star Spirit Sword move? You'll be able to master it soon!" Yi Xifeng asked with some confidence.
It's a pity that the old man didn't answer this question directly, but instead asked the fair young man: "You used the Hanxing Sword to perform this move. Let's call it a flying star in terms of momentum. Where is the word "resonance"? I didn't see it! Did you make it!?"
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"I didn't see it! I asked you to do it!?"
"I asked you to make it!?"
As if being tortured from the soul, the old man's last words kept swirling in Yi Xifeng's mind. For a while, the young man whose main specialty was making fun of people was speechless!
Ou Yezi saw the other party's confused expression after listening to his words, and a glint of light flashed in his playful eyes. With the moves Yi Xifeng performed, they were not bad in a small place like Yinren Village, or even in the eyes of the entire Luoye County chivalrous realm.
However, as the saying goes, you come from a higher level and have seen higher and higher scenery. In the opinion of the old man, although these moves have merit, in general, they are a bit immature.
Finally, Ou Yezi sighed and added: "Martial arts all over the world lead to the same destination! Although they all go their own way, when you reach the bottleneck or junction, you still have to compete to see whose martial arts foundation is solid and whose martial arts moves are intriguing!"
Yi Xifeng murmured to himself: "Intriguing? Interesting!"
The old man smiled casually and continued: "So, how can you create a move and realize a sword casually? A move that truly points to the great road has been tested in countless practices."
After that, he no longer cared about the fair-skinned young man muttering to himself, and broke a bamboo branch from the bamboo forest nearby.
The old man just carried the bamboo branch as thick as his fingertips and walked to the woods in front of Yi Xifeng. There was nothing fancy about it, he just raised his hand and stabbed it, and a mountain of internal pressure instantly fell on the scene.
Even if Yi Xifeng had faced a strong person in the Invasion Realm at this time, he had never felt such strong internal pressure!
Fortunately, the opponent only used a bamboo branch for this sword attack.
Fortunately, the old man's sword was not aimed at him.
It was just a clean stab, with no sword energy or scattered internal energy. The sword in front of him directly penetrated the big tree in front of him, and a round hole as big as a pot lid appeared on the tree trunk where the three of them were hugging each other.
Through the flat section, Yi Xifeng could clearly see the scene behind the tree.
Behind this big tree with three people hugging each other, a "path" seemed to be carved out in the dense woods! At first it was only the size of a pot lid, but as the distance increased, the range of this sword gradually became larger. A few dozen feet away, the range covered by this sword was already the size of a millstone!
A whole ten miles of kendo!
A ten-mile path formed by this sword!
It wasn't until this moment that Yi Xifeng truly understood what the other party said. He looked at the old man's back and said, "Practice is the only criterion for testing martial arts!"
