When the sun rises, Huashan disciples have already gotten up and started morning exercises.

After Zhang Yu finished washing, he rushed to the woods in the back mountain.

Yesterday Yue Buqun told Zhang Yu that he would teach him swordsmanship in the woods behind the mountain.

Zhang Yu was so excited when she found out that she fell asleep a little late.

But today he still got up early. When he arrived at the grove, Yue Buqun was already practicing his sword, and Zhang Yu stood beside him and watched quietly.

I saw Yue Buqun flicking his right wrist to pull out a sword flower. The sword flower was pulled up into the air. Before it was completed, he held his wrist straight and the long sword made a buzzing sound and thrust straight out.

This sword has no other changes, just one word "straight". Although the long sword is straight, the trajectory of the sword is also straight, so it is not easy.

Yue Buqun held out his long sword, and when he was about to use up the move, he dragged his hand, drew the long sword in a semicircle, drew it back, and then stabbed straight out again.

But this time the direction was different from before. Then Yue Buqun retracted the long sword and stabbed straight again. This time the buzzing sound of the long sword was even louder. He retracted and thrust out again.

This time there was no buzzing sound, only a straight white streak left in the air after the sword was drawn out.

In the grove, Yue Buqun just thrust out his sword one by one, and there was no ordinary swordsmanship such as picking, cutting, and teasing.

In this way, Yue Buqun fired fifty or sixty swords in total, and none of them were the same.

These sword techniques are all straight thrusts, some make a loud buzzing sound, some are like thunder, some are gentle breeze and drizzle, and some are like a long river.

The previous sword was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and the next sword was like a feather humming softly.

Until the last sword strike, Yue Buqun stabbed straight into a rock. The long sword flashed and sank into the rock, but no sound was made.

Zhang Yu was greatly excited. Yue Buqun thrust out the last sword and then stopped.

"Can you see clearly?" Yue Buqun asked Zhang Yu.

"Disciple saw clearly, but didn't understand?" Zhang Yu replied respectfully.

"This is my Huashan's 'Iron Wire Sword Style'. Its training method consists of a straight thrust."

"The sword direction is relatively light compared to the sword, so using the sword to pick, cut, tease, etc. is not as powerful as the sword."

"But stabbing is the best way to bring out the power of the sword. The Iron Wire Sword Style is all about stabbing. Today I will teach you the Iron Wire Sword Style. You must practice it hard." Yue Buqun said.

"Disciple understands." Zhang Yu replied.

Then Yue Buqun began to teach Zhang Yu the secrets of the iron wire sword style.

"A general long sword weighs two to three kilograms. First-time swordsmen often cannot hold the long sword steadily, let alone stab. The purpose of holding the sword is to save effort."

"The long sword thrusts straight out, and the reason why it is drawn in a semicircle is to save effort."

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So don't underestimate these details." Yue Buqun pointed to Zhang Yu carefully.

Zhang Yu listened and nodded repeatedly. He sighed in his heart: "Who said the ancients didn't understand physics or mechanics."

"Yu'er, you have to remember that God rewards hard work. Although you are very talented and smart."

"But it is precisely because you are smart that I am worried about you taking shortcuts. You must know that there are no shortcuts in martial arts." Yue Buqun said in a persuasive way.

After Zhang Yu heard this, he said gratefully: "Thank you, master, for your teaching. I will definitely remember it in my heart."

"Okay, I won't say much else. You can practice by yourself. If you don't understand anything, ask your senior brother." After Yue Buqun finished speaking, he left, leaving Zhang Yu alone in the woods.

The buzzing sound in the woods keeps coming to mind. Zhang Yu has been practicing the iron wire sword for three months.

Yesterday, his master Ning Zhongze told him that he would come to test his swordsmanship progress today.

After being late last time, Zhang Yutian got up before dawn this time.

Master Ning Zhongze hasn't come yet, so Zhang Yu will practice swordsmanship for a while.

After several months of practice, Zhang Yu already had a hint of sharpness in his body, and his whole person looked sharp and sharp.

After practicing the Iron Wire Sword Style, Zhang Yu slowly stopped. He walked out of the woods and went to the martial arts field in front of the Zhengqi Hall.

At this time, there are already twenty or thirty disciples in the martial arts arena, which is similar to most low-level martial arts schools.

It's just that the Huashan Sect bears the name of the Five Mountains Sword Sect after all, and with Yue Buqun wielding a long sword, he will never lose to the leader of any top sect. Therefore, the decline of the Huashan Sect is also relative.

There were about twenty people talking in twos and threes, looking very casual.

Of course, it was casual because the master's wife hadn't appeared yet. Although it was casual, they didn't get carried away.

Although Yue Buqun is the head of the Huashan Sect, the general affairs of teaching disciples and examining students are still handled by the master's wife Ning Zhongze, so the master's wife is very majestic in the hearts of the Huashan disciples.

"Well, everyone is here." The voice of Master Ning Zhongze came. When the disciples heard this voice, they immediately fell silent.

"Today is a test of your cultivation progress to see if you have made any progress. Those who have made progress should continue to work hard, and those who have not made progress should find out the reasons."

Ning Zhong paused for a moment and continued: "Of course there are very few careless ones who will be punished freely. Let's start with Linghu Chong."

When Linghu Chong heard that he was starting, he stepped forward and said to Ning Zhongze: "Please give me some advice, Master Madam."

After saying that, he swung his long sword, and his sword technique was like splashing ink, and the sword was shining brightly.

I saw the long sword in Linghu Chong's hand changing, and the sword light flashed. But there was no sound.

Zhang Yu heard Lu Dayou saying next to him: "Elder brother's swordsmanship is getting better and better. This set of Xiyi swordsmanship is really powerful."

Only then did Zhang Yu know that the sword technique used by Linghu Chong was the Xiyi sword technique.

Hearing but not knowing is called "Xi", turning a blind eye is called "Yi".

The Xiyi Sword was one of the Five Swords of Huashan before the Huashan Sword Qi Competition, which shows how powerful this sword technique is. This also proves that Linghu Chong is indeed extraordinary.

When Huashan School disciples learn swordsmanship, they first lay the foundation with the Iron Wire Sword Style, then Yangwu Sword, and then Huashan Five Swords.

After Linghu Chong finished performing a set of sword techniques, he waited for his master's wife, Ning Zhongze, to comment.

Ning Zhong was very satisfied after seeing Linghu Chong's sword skills. He thought to himself: "Chong'er is indeed good. But it doesn't make him arrogant."

"Linghu Chong, your swordsmanship is really good. But you haven't made any progress. What's going on?"

Linghu Chong was originally expecting praise from Ning Zhongze, but he didn't expect to receive such a compliment in exchange.

For a moment, Fengchian Aiai was speechless. Maybe there was something wrong in her heart.

Soon, the second senior brother Laudeno came on stage. Laudeno was the leading pitcher.

He was still responsible for miscellaneous things in Huashan, so his swordsmanship was not very good. Ning Zhongze also knew that, so he gave some encouragement.

Next, Lu Dayou, Gao Genming, and Liang Fa came forward to practice swordsmanship one by one, while Ning Zhongze also commented on them one by one.

It was Zhang Yu's turn. Zhang Yu straightened her clothes, stepped forward and bowed: "I beg you, Master, to comment."

After speaking, he raised his sword and held the sword flower in his hand. Ning Zhong saw Zhang Yu holding the sword flower, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Yu didn't wait for the sword flower to be completed, and stabbed out the long sword from his wrist. There was a clatter, like the sound of cloth being cut by a sharp blade.

Zhang Yu didn't wait for his moves to get old. He dragged his long sword, and there was another sword flower, and another straight thrust, but this time there was no sound.

Zhang Yu just kept pulling in and thrusting out, withdrawing and thrusting out.

Suddenly Zhang Yu withdrew his long sword and stabbed it with empty hands and said to Ning Zhongze: "Please comment, Master Niang."
Chapter completed!