"Why?"
The moment the stone sword was released, Jiang Feng's eyes were full of disbelief.
Because this sword of the swordsman in green shirt is ordinary, if you insist on saying anything else, it is ugly!
The gesture of drawing the sword was extremely ugly, but the power it unleashed made him despair.
"He, how did he do it? Even the master of the mid-six realms, leader Jiang Feng, was defeated by him."
"Is that strange gesture he made just now really the Sword Smashing Technique, the starting position of this sword technique that has been ignored by us?"
"It's just that, that posture is too weird."
If Yang Feng's first draw with Jiang Xiong was just a coincidence, then what about his defeat against Jiang Feng this time?
Once or twice could be called a coincidence, but this...
The stone sword in Yang Feng's hand stopped when it was about to fall on Jiang Feng's head.
Jiang Feng looked at the stone sword that was only a few inches away from him. He had no doubt that as long as Yang Feng's stone sword hit him, his brain would burst.
For the first time, he felt that he was so close to death.
Yang Feng put away his sword and returned the stone sword to Jiang Xiong.
"Why?"
"Why? What I want is for you to follow me. Killing you won't do me any good."
Yang Feng spoke frankly.
"you……"
It was the first time for Jiang Feng to be beaten so badly.
Even, just a little bit away from meeting the King of Hell.
"You are actually good at swordsmanship, but you pursued sword moves too much, and you fell behind. Swordsmanship is an inheritance, and it won't work if you mix together some of your miscellaneous ideas."
Yang Feng pointed out Jiang Feng's shortcomings sharply.
"And you, Little Bear, you can't do sword-smashing according to your own ideas. This is not a self-invented swordsmanship. Sword-smashing requires the correct starting position, so that you can make up for your single sword move and extreme speed to the greatest extent. The shortcoming of slowness."
After correcting Jiang Feng's mistake, Yang Feng also turned his head and said to Jiang Xiong behind him.
When the two of them heard Yang Feng's instructions, they had an epiphany.
It seemed as if a door to a new world had been opened for the two of them.
"Thank you, chief!"
The two of them held their fists respectfully towards Yang Feng.
"fine."
For Yang Feng, this was a piece of cake.
"Chief, I also want you to help me see if there are any flaws in my sword-smashing skills, or if I am doing something wrong."
"I was the one who brought it up first. Look at me first."
Many martial artists asked Yang Feng to give them some advice.
"Take your time, everyone will give you pointers. Of course, the sword smashing technique is the action I did before. The deeper level, I haven't figured it out yet, so I can't teach it to you, but you just need to remember one thing, that is, The Tao leads to simplicity, everything starts from simplicity to complexity, and then from complexity to simplicity, and finally comes close to the Tao, and when you practice it to the extreme, this sword is the Tao."
Yang Feng told everyone his understanding. As for how much they could understand, it was none of Yang Feng's business.
Everyone's understanding is different.
"Been taught a lesson!"
As leaders, Jiang Xiong and Jiang Feng must have extraordinary understanding. Yang Feng's words just now made them suddenly enlightened.
I also understand a truth, that is, practicing swordsmanship cannot be done in isolation, let alone being self-centered.
On the contrary, this will lead to complacency.
"Xiao Xiong, Xiao Feng, you both have good understanding. After today, I believe you will make breakthroughs based on the original foundation, but you must remember not to be arrogant. Sword-smashing skills may seem simple, but a person who has smashed swords a hundred thousand times , compared with a man who has smashed his sword ten thousand times, there is an insurmountable gap between the two.
Maybe you will think that smashing a sword a hundred thousand times requires much perseverance. You may even think that this person is a fool, or you think that such a person does not exist in the world. This is just trying to spread the pie, but life is In this way, maybe you listen to me
Well, you have smashed the sword a hundred thousand times, but your sword-smashing skills still fail to meet your expectations, or the cake I painted,
But when you actually smash the sword a hundred thousand times, even if you don't meet your expectations, you still won't give up. The reality is often so cruel. Not all good things will happen unexpectedly as long as you work hard. "
At this moment, Yang Feng became a life mentor precisely because he knew better than anyone else.
The Sword Cuts the Galaxy may be such a beauty that only exists in dreams.
Jiang Xiong and Jiang Feng looked at each other with confusion in their eyes. They both understood Yang Feng's previous words, but they were confused by what he said.
Yang Feng just felt it in his heart and said it casually, without really expecting that the two of them could understand.
Ten days later.
In the valley.
Jiang Kui was furious.
In just ten days, six guards had joined Yang Feng.
If things continue like this, the fifteen-day deadline is coming soon.
From time to time, the battle between him and Yang Feng was unavoidable.
"Chief, Yang Feng has some abilities. The leaders he conquered improved their swordsmanship in just a few days."
"What do you do for a living? Apart from talking a bunch of useless nonsense, you haven't even tested out his specific swordsmanship realm for such a long time?"
"Chief, calm down. Yang Feng is hiding very deep, and his strength seems to be bottomless."
"Bottomless? What a joke! He is a young man in his early twenties. He has been practicing since his mother's womb. How can he still be a Nine Realm Sword God?"
Jiang Kui scolded angrily.
He felt that applying bottomless depth to Yang Feng was a rhetorical statement.
Based on his vision, he did not believe that Yang Feng really had the strength of the Ninth Realm.
"Chief, Yang Feng is going to challenge Jiang Zhi today."
"Jiang Zhi's swordsmanship is in the middle of the seventh realm, and he is already among the top ten guardians. Today, the Japanese chief, I want to see for myself whether Yang Feng has three heads and six arms."
Jiang Kui wanted to cover up his appearance and then go to watch the battle.
Yang Feng has already started.
"Jiang Xiong, Jiang Feng, Jiang Zi, has the chief ever treated you badly?"
Jiang Zhi cursed loudly.
In his eyes, these seven guardians were a disgrace to their restored warriors.
"Haha! Jiang Zhi, don't you think that you are in the middle of the Seventh Realm and you are qualified to shout? Leader Yang will teach you what the real sword-smashing technique is."
"Hey! I said you seven, I asked you to be my thugs. You are so good that you actually asked me to be my thugs. This Jiang Zhi is left to you."
Yang Feng took on the role of hands-off treasurer. In these eleven days, he took in seven guardians.
These understandings are still barely there, but his swordsmanship has made a qualitative leap under his personal guidance in the past few days.
"I come!"
"Hey! Leave this Jiang Zhi to me!"
"Jiang Zhi, leave it to me."
Looking at the seven people fighting for each other, Jiang Zhi's face turned ugly. He was the best among the ten guardians. How had he ever been so underestimated?
And the seven people in front of him were all defeated by him in the past.
Now he is actually rushing to deal with him. It's strange that Jiang Zhi looks good.
Jiang Kui, who was hiding in the crowd watching the show, also had doubts on his face.
Among the ten guardians, Jiang Zhi is the third strongest. He has mastered swordsmanship and is in the middle of the seventh realm.
The only people in front of him were Jiang Feng and Jiang Yin.
Now among the top ten guardians, Jiang Xiong, who is at the bottom, is clamoring to fight Jiang Zhi.
Could it be that Yang Feng really has some hidden tricks?
"Hey! Stop fighting, seven of you, and let the little bear go. If the little bear can't win, you can fight again."
"Well, the leader is right, someone who can defeat even a little bear is not qualified for us to take action."
"That makes sense."
"Little Bear, don't lose our face."
In the end, the collective decision was made to let Jiang Xiong take action.
Ginger Bear said with a grin.
"Ginger Bear will definitely live up to expectations!"
Jiang Xiong was very grateful to Yang Feng for giving him a chance to prove himself.
"Ginger Bear, who gave you the courage to challenge me?"
"Jiang Zhi, let me say something back to you. Does Prince General Xiang Ning have the guts?"
"Very well, if you seek death yourself, then you can't blame me."
Jiang Zhi held a stone sword in his hand and struck with precision.
Jiang Xiong has been following Yang Feng these days, and his swordsmanship has been improving by leaps and bounds.
"Sword smashing technique!"
"Pfft! Hahaha! Leader Ginger Bear, are you going to the toilet?"
Ginger Bear's weird pose made the whole audience laugh.
"That's right! Even if you're pretending, why don't you put on a cool pose?"
"Hey! Leader Ginger Bear, you are going to lose!"
Most of the people who came to watch were Jiang Zhi's people.
Jiang Kui, who was in the crowd, also noticed Jiang Xiong's posture.
At first he didn't notice.
Until Jiang Zhi took advantage of the situation and slashed out the stone sword.
Jiang Kui finally noticed the benefits of Jiang Xiong's ugly posture.
Not only that, but also using the bounce of the ground to indirectly enhance the impact of the stone sword.
The sword smashed in this way is more powerful.
This posture is ignored by many practitioners at the end of the inheritance of Sword Smashing.
Even if someone noticed, they would be ashamed to do such a thing.
"This sword of yours..."
Jiang Zhi felt an inexplicable sense of oppression after smashing out the sword in his hand.
At this time, Ginger Bear's feet lifted off the ground and soared into the air.
The palm of the hand is close to the hilt of the stone sword.
"Smash!"
His sword-smashing posture was not very standard, but the effect was extraordinary.
The two stone swords collided for the first time.
The strength of Jiang Xiong's hand crushed Jiang Zhi's head.
Jiang Zhi's hand holding the sword was numb.
His expression was frozen, as if he had seen something incredible.
"Your swordsmanship isn't anything fancy, it's just brute force."
Using all your strength to smash the sword, and mastering the technique of exerting force to smash the sword, the results obtained are different.
"Why do you teach me a lesson?"
Being defeated by a former subordinate and teaching himself such a lesson, Jiang Zhi could not contain the anger in his heart.
"The prime minister's heart is strong enough, Xiaozhi, not only are you incompetent in swordsmanship, but you are also quite lacking in character."
Yang Feng stood talking without pain in his back, and lost another taunting skill.
"You! I'm going to kill you!"
"Jiang Zhi, your swordsmanship can't even beat mine. Trying to kill Leader Yang is just a dream."
Jiang Xiong raised his sword and stood in front of Yang Feng.
"ah!"
A volcano erupted in Jiang Zhi's heart. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
"Ah! Sword-smashing!"
This was Jiang Zhi's angry sword. Seeing this, Jiang Xiong turned his left foot outward and took a half-step.
Make a "toilet" gesture, with the stone sword in your hand.
Keep building up your strength.
boom!
The two stone swords collided together.
Jiang Zhi was forced to take three steps back and fell to the ground.
The stone sword in his hand almost fell to his crotch.
Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
His eyes were filled with rage.
His face was extremely unwilling, but he was unwilling to do anything.
He did not hesitate to use up all his energy to smash the sword just now.
Now my wrist is numb, I have no feeling, and I don't even have the strength to hold the sword.
"Your sword is good! But it's a pity that you don't have the strength to fight."
Including Yang Feng
No one thought that a person who usually seemed so honest and honest could be so sarcastic.
"puff!"
Jiang Zhi vomited blood and lay on the ground, staring at the sky with his eyes blank.
He never thought that he would be defeated so completely.
Jiang Kui in the crowd felt a flash of panic in his heart.
He is a chief, and he has mastered swordsmanship to the ninth level, but after practicing sword-smashing for so many years, he is only an afterthought to this point.
He found another way, although it was successful.
However, it is difficult to improve swordsmanship, and just now, when he saw Jiang Xiong's "toilet" gesture, he seemed to understand it.
Taking advantage of the chaos, he stopped lingering.
"Tsk, tsk! Little bear! Your mouth is quite poisonous."
"No, you don't even use curse words when you curse."
"No, this is a higher level than swearing. It's called ridicule."
Six people, including Jiang Feng, Jiang Zi, and Jiang Tang, all stood up to tease Jiang Xiong.
Jiang Xiong did not respond to them, but walked to Jiang Zhi who was lying on the ground.
He held out his palm.
"Want to defeat me?"
Regarding Jiang Xiong's attitude, those Wu looked at Jiang Xiong like a fool, but Jiang Xiong turned a blind eye to all this.
"Ginger Bear, I have been defeated, what else do you want?"
Jiang Zhi, whose voice was trembling on the ground, was trying to protect the remaining dignity in his heart.
"Do you want to defeat me?"
Jiang Xiong did not answer Jiang Zhi's question, but continued to repeat the question he just asked.
But other disciples felt that Jiang Xiong had completely lost his temper after defeating Jiang Zhi.
Only Yang Feng looked at Jiang Xiong with admiration.
This ginger bear has the talent of a general.
Sooner or later, Yang Feng would run into people from the Daxia Dynasty.
How could he not know that three armies are easy to obtain but a general is hard to find?
Therefore, along the way, while instructing these restoration warriors in swordsmanship, he was also observing these people.
Today he asked Jiang Xiong to fight Jiang Zhi. Firstly, he wanted to test Jiang Xiong's progress in the past few days. Secondly, he wanted to see how good Jiang Xiong was.
Jiang Xiong's performance now was somewhat beyond his expectations.
"Silly! Who doesn't want to defeat an enemy who knocks him to the ground?"
"This ginger bear, could it be that he got carried away after defeating leader Jiang Zhi?"
Jiang Zhi, who was on the ground, heard the chatter from the people around him. He couldn't stand up and slapped Jiang Xiong's big mouth wildly.
"Asshole! Do you want to trample on even my last dignity?"
"Dignity? Jiang Zhi, you should understand that we restoration warriors have no dignity. Four hundred years ago, after the destruction of Jiang, where our ancestors lived for generations, we no longer have dignity. If we want to restore our country and want dignity, we must Become stronger and take it all back with your own hands.”
"How could I not know, but I...my swordsmanship has hit a bottleneck, and I...can't make any further progress."
