Chapter 778: On the Sword (Part 2)
Jianqi kept waving the black sword in his hand, either slashing straight in the air or slashing down obliquely. However, his sword moves were silent, without any momentum, nor did he release the sharp sword light, nor did he release the powerful spiritual pressure.
It seemed as if he was just using a sword, and he was only posing in an empty posture, but a layer of fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of his forehead. The sweat was steamed by magic power, like a stream of white smoke covering him - and this was the appearance of magic power being activated to the extreme.
"Strange" Li Muran's heart moved: "Sword Maniac is highly capable and his swordsmanship is even more unfathomable. Why is he clearly doing all his strength, but the sword technique he used is not powerful at all?"
Not only Li Muran was surprised, but the other casual sword cultivators, even Liu Chenfeng and others, were greatly surprised and could not see through the mystery.
Only the old man Tianjian did not show a surprised expression. He looked at Jianqi's sword technique without blinking and nodded frequently, obviously very appreciating.
After a while, Jian Chi put away the sword technique, calmed down his vitality, and said, "This sword technique has not been perfect yet, so the disciple can only use it to this level."
"It's already very rare that you can realize this realm, not bad, not bad." Old man Tianjian nodded with satisfaction and praised him.
Everyone looked at each other when they heard this. It was obviously a blank air, and there was no such clever sword technique. But since the old man Tianjian said so, there should be a mystery.
Fang Tianao couldn't help but say, "Disciple doesn't understand what is mysterious about the third senior brother's sword technique? It seems to be powerless."
The old man Tianjian smiled slightly, pointed to a huge rock a hundred feet away and said, "You go and see that stone."
"Yes" Although Fang Tianao didn't understand why, he still flew to the huge rock as he said and focused on checking.
After just one look, Fang Tianao exclaimed in shock, and then gently patted the huge rock.
"Boom" the huge rock shattered, and the broken parts were very neat, and it was actually cut into countless small pieces by a sharp sword.
"What's going on?" Fang Tianao was surprised and suspicious. He had noticed that there were slender sword marks on the huge rock, but he didn't know when the sword marks fell.
"Jian Chi, tell them." The old man Tian Jian smiled slightly and ordered Jian Chi.
"Yes," Jian Chi said: "The sword marks on this huge stone are left by the disciple's sword technique just now. The dark attribute sword technique created by the disciple was inspired by a sword cultivator who broke into the Tianjian Valley more than ten years ago. That man was the dark attribute martial art. He took advantage of the night to enter the valley. The disciple discovered him and discussed a move with him."
"The disciple discovered that this person's sword technique focuses on hidden attacks, without a trace, and it is difficult for cultivators of the same level to guard against it. However, his sword skills are too low, and he has not even fully understood the sword energy, so his power is too poor and he is not qualified to stay in the valley."
"After I gave him a few tips on the practice of sword energy, I sent him away. But afterwards, I felt that his dark attribute sword technique was also special compared to the Shadowless Sword that I had practiced."
"Later, the disciple thought of a method of turning sword energy into silk. The pure sword energy he cultivated is not cut out in the form of sword light, but transformed into extremely thin sword silk. If the sword silk is of dark attribute, it can be shadowless and invisible and difficult to detect."
"The thinner the sword thread is, the more difficult it is to detect it, but its power will be greatly reduced. The disciples have been trying to study how to use sword energy to transform it into sword threads, which can not only be invisible, but also contain powerful power."
"But unfortunately, after years of research, my disciples still cannot be perfect. They can only cut some huge rocks, but they cannot really use them to compete with the same level of monks."
Liu Chenfeng and others suddenly realized when they heard this: "It turned out to be the technique of transforming sword energy into silk, and it was indeed very clever."
After pondering for a moment, the old man Tianjian said, "According to the master, the dark attribute sword technique you created has already taken shape. The reason why you cannot improve it is not that your swordsmanship is not enough, but because - you are not a cultivator who majors in dark attribute martial arts at all."
"Sword Madman, you don't have to spend too much effort on this sword technique. In the future, if you meet a cultivator who majors in dark attribute skills, you might as well let him practice this set of sword techniques. Maybe he can solve your doubts and help you improve the sword techniques."
"Yes, thank you for your advice," said Jian Chi.
The old man Tianjian said again: "Since you have created this sword technique, why not give it a name."
Jian Chi thought for a while and said, "This sword technique has not been perfect yet. Why not just use the name of 'dark,' which is called the Dark Sword Technique."
"Miaoji" the old man Tianjian praised: "You have just advanced to the spiritual body period and have already found a different approach and created your own swordsmanship. In the future, your achievements may not be as good as your master. You have always liked to study various swordsmanship, but don't delay your practice because of this. Only when you reach a higher level of cultivation can you understand truly mastered swordsmanship."
"Yes, the disciples follow the master's teachings," Jian Chi agreed respectfully.
After Jianqi retreated, it was the second disciple Xia Yang's turn to discuss swordsmanship.
Xia Yang is an old man with a half-white beard. He was not young when he was a disciple of Tianjian and had made some names. His cultivation level was also in the middle stage of spiritual body, and he was the highest among all disciples. However, he was not as good as Liu Chenfeng, so he ranked second.
Xia Yang was extremely low-key and lived in simplicity. Li Muran practiced in Tianjian Valley for several years, but he had never seen him for a few times.
Xia Yang's cultivation is a fire-attributed technique. The sword he used is also a fire-attributed sixth-level spiritual baby sword - Yangyan Sword.
When the Yangyan Sword was waving, the flames were surging like a sea of fire wrapped around the surrounding area. Not only was the sword light sharp, but the fire was also amazing, making it difficult for the opponent to resist.
After Xia Yang finished executing a set of Yangyan Sword Techniques, everyone cheered loudly, and the old man Tianjian nodded: "You are not a special sword cultivator, and it is rare to be able to understand this realm of sword skills. However, you still have a lot of room for improvement."
After Xia Yang retreated, it was Liu Chenfeng's turn to appear.
Liu Chenfeng used a set of sword techniques like wind, light and elegant, with all the sword lights, all kinds of sword lights. When he danced his sword, it seemed as if the entire sky was covered by sword light. Even if it was just a ray of wind that was rolled up, it contained a sharp murderous intent.
Li Muran sighed secretly that he didn't know how high his talent was, and how many years of hard practice would be able to evolve his swordsmanship to this level.
Everyone was intoxicated by Liu Chenfeng's graceful sword dance, so that after Liu Chenfeng put away the sword technique, everyone was still immersed in it. After a while, there was a cheer.
The old man Tianjian was also very satisfied. He praised: "Although Chen Feng did not create another sword technique, it is extremely difficult to practice the sword technique he passed on to you by his master to the realm of perfection."
"Very very good." The old man Tianjian stood up, praised the disciples twice, and said, "At this swordsmanship conference, you can achieve something or have gained something else. You can be great, and you are very pleased to be a teacher."
At this point, the sword competition should be over. Everyone received guidance from the old man Tianjian and benefited a lot. However, Fang Tianao suddenly said: "Wait, Master, there is still one person here who has not demonstrated his sword skills."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this and was about to ask, Fang Tianao continued, "Disciple refers to Uncle Li. Since Uncle Master is an elder and has never shown his sword skills in front of us, why don't he take advantage of this opportunity of the sword contest to show some magical powers to open our eyes to the younger generation."
Liu Chenfeng frowned and hurriedly advised: "Junior Brother Fang must not be rude. Although Master Uncle is an elder, his entry time is still short and his cultivation is not high. If you have the chance in the future, it will not be too late to ask Master Uncle to show his sword skills."
Fang Tianao snorted coldly and replied: "This is exactly my junior brother's doubt. In terms of cultivation and sword skills, this uncle Li seems to be ordinary. Why can he be on an equal footing with a big man like his master? He also wants us to treat him as an elder."
The old man Tianjian looked calm and said solemnly: "Junior Brother Zhukou Li joined our sect and was called his master. It is the decision of his master and it is also the wishes of your master back then. If you are not convinced, you can leave our sect."
"Disciples dare not." Fang Tianao saw that his master was angry and hurriedly bowed his head to apologize, but he was definitely dissatisfied.
The old man Tianjian smiled awkwardly at Li Muran and said, "Senior Brother's bad disciple is arrogant and arrogant, so he is arrogant. Please don't take it to heart."
The old man Tianjian was also quite conflicted. He recognized Li Muran as his junior brother, and was following the promises of his master Xuan Guang that year and could not be changed. However, with Li Muran's cultivation and sword skills, it was indeed impossible to convince the public. Although only Fang Tianao objected, he believed that most of the monks in Tianjian Valley would not be convinced.
If Li Muran takes action at the current sword competition, it will only make a laughing sound; if he doesn't let him take action, he will seem very guilty, and the old man Tianjian is quite helpless about this.
Liu Chenfeng frowned slightly. He had expected that this day, and he had tried his best to persuade Li Muran to practice the master sword technique, which was precisely for this reason. Since Li Muran became Master Li, it was already difficult to change the fact that it was difficult to change. It would be better to increase Master Li's strength a little, so as not to lose the reputation of Tianjian Valley.
In a dilemma, Li Muran suddenly smiled slightly: "Okay, just follow the words of Master Fang, I will show you the sword technique you have mastered."
The old man Tianjian was stunned when he heard this: "Junior brother really wants to do this?"
Li Muran nodded: "Although my junior brother's sword technique is not very good, he also has some characteristics. I just want to ask Senior Brother Tianjian to give advice."
"Okay" Old Man Tianjian nodded slightly. Since Li Muran said that, he didn't have to stop him.
Li Muran flew into the air and said to Fang Tianao: "Nephew Fang, please use the previous sword net magic powers to see if the sword technique can be broken."
Chapter completed!