This world of practice is not normal

Chapter 404 Private Portal
"Go? Go! With the humblest dream~"

"Fight? Fight! With the loneliest dream~"

Guan Zisheng watched in a daze as the light in the arena gradually left the singing figure, but he didn't realize that tears had crept out of his eyes.

He sang really well, he felt that this song was sung by him!

From the singing, he heard all kinds of tribulations and indifference in life and on the road of practice, and heard the cries and enthusiasm of the little people. He thought of the entrustment and expectation that his elder brother Zongxi often gave him before he came out.

If he didn't have a dream about kendo that sounds unrealistic and makes people laugh, why would he travel thousands of miles to Utopia to attend this grand event?

When he heard the last note of the singer in the field, he clapped his hands excitedly, which was a bit more enthusiastic than the others around him, which caused Meng Di, who was in front of him, to look back suspiciously, and saw that his face had not yet wiped off. With dry tears, there was a beautiful sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around again. The smile seemed to say that the country bumpkin casual cultivator in the countryside in the southern border really didn't have much knowledge, and he cried when he heard a song.

Guan Zisheng smiled indifferently. He had seen such eyes a lot in Shuiyi City, but after listening to this song called "The Lonely Brave" today, his heart was more peaceful and indifferent than before, and it passed away with a smile.

Suddenly the sword on his knee jumped slightly, Guan Zisheng held the sword subconsciously, raised his head in surprise and saw that not only him, but other sword repairers around him also looked around with their swords.

The sound of the sword's cry was slightly slower than the movement of the sword. A clear and majestic sword cry sounded from the arena. The lights on the east side of the arena began to gather together, revealing a thin figure. The movements of the sword dance were light and slow. Under the spotlight, the shadows of people and swords complement each other, like an immortal in the sky, firmly attracting everyone's attention to him.

Is this a show?Mr. Lu Chuan is just as happy as I am.

Jinghong and Miaoyin flew together, the sword light was the same color as the Milky Way, Jian 37, who loved talking most, closed his mouth tightly and watched mesmerized, Tai Ping, who had already entered the supernatural power, frowned, and sighed faintly in his mouth. The sword cultivators didn't know that what they saw as exquisite swordsmanship was actually only at the level of Lu Chuan and Yu Huan's daily morning exercises.

Cultivators who have not comprehended the way of swordsmanship at the level of supernatural powers can hardly resist this call. They can only watch their swords get out of control and float up.

Of course, Guan Zisheng had never seen the Jinghong Sword Code. He only felt that Mr. Yu Huan's sword contained some inexplicable charm. The faster it is, the faster it is, not to mention the taste of the artistic conception, even seeing the movements clearly is a bit overwhelming. Suddenly, a sword light flashed across the dome while the human sword was flying, and the sword light covered all the starlight in the sky in an instant.

And it is not the first time that monks above the supernatural powers have borrowed swords from Lu Chuan, but last time they borrowed Dao swords, this time they borrowed real swords. Everyone is a guest from afar, and they are willing to sell a favor, so they let go He opened the control of the sword and let it float.

"Jinghong, it is rumored that it is the most magnificent sword art since the beginning of kendo, but its combat power. This guy really chose the most fancy way to start."

Corresponding to the exclamation of the audience in the stands, the sword repairers could feel that the sword in their hands had been called, and it trembled violently uncontrollably, as if trying to break free from their control.

"The insight I shared today is what I got by accident when I broke through to the extraordinary from the supernatural realm. Mr. Yu Huan invited me to share this at the Sword Cultivation Conference. It is really inconvenient to share with the outside world." Suppressing Evil Sword Master did not step down immediately, but continued after the applause subsided.

"Mr. Yu Huan!" There were exclamations from the stands. Pupil art is almost a compulsory course for swordsmanship. It is not difficult for most people to see clearly the people in the stadium in such a small area.

I said that I know that since Mr. Yu Huan achieved kendo and little friend Lu Chuan used his sword to kill gods, even I and other dog guards who are thousands of miles away can perceive the changes in kendo and the changes it brings to us. Advance. "

"There's something wrong, are these guys crazy?" Sword Master Qingshan listened more attentively than anyone else, and at the same time he couldn't be more surprised. As a long-established Chaofan, most of the people who just came to the stage have fought against him With their experience, the understanding of kendo they talked about today is not superficial. Even if such a mystery is accepted by the disciples, it is not easy to pass it on, let alone outsiders.

"Mr. Yu Huan asked me two questions, he asked me if I believed what he said publicly before, that the prosperity of the sword will benefit all sword repairers.

Guan Zisheng escaped from the glimpse of the way of the sword, wanting to relive that sliver of enlightenment, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Suddenly, there was a sudden sword cry not far in front of him, and the sword cultivator let out a long cry. , It broke the situation on the spot!
"Welcome everyone to the Utopia Sword Cultivation Conference. Yu Huan and his disciple Lu Chuan wish everyone here to practice smoothly, and also wish the sword to prosper and prosper."

After the opening of the Sword Cultivation Conference, Mr. Yu Huan began to evolve the way of the sword. This kind of treatment, which is difficult for the core disciples to enjoy in ordinary sword sects, was openly displayed to all the swordsmen who came to participate in the conference. Before shaving.

Just the experience of these few hours has already made Guan Zisheng feel that this sword repair conference is too worthwhile. He has never had the opportunity to appreciate such a sword scene in Shuiyi City in his life. Although he has not broken through, he has never In the speeches of several masters, he realized a lot of benefits, and some of the obstacles in his practice that were bothering him seemed to have been untied. He could not wait to practice it hard for a few days now, so as to understand today's insights thoroughly.

Lu Chuan stretched out his fingers and lightly tapped the sword he named Tai Yi, and Yu Huan, who was far away from him, also made the same movement. The tens of thousands of swords under the dome of the galaxy, whether named or not, regardless of material The grades all began to emit soft sounds in unison with the movements of the two.

The best era of sword repair is coming to us. The sword repair conference is an excellent platform. Sharing and communication can benefit everyone. I sincerely hope that sword repairers can put aside their sects and go hand in hand.I wish all the comrades present here a smooth practice, and also wish the Dao of Kendo prosperity and prosperity. "

The people around Guan Zisheng chatted, and there were noisy discussions in various areas of the gymnasium, but Yu Huan and Lu Chuan in the stadium turned to the stands respectively, and each turned to the stand area behind them, flicking lightly. He slapped the blade of the sword twice.

Guan Zisheng never thought that he would have the opportunity to listen to the teachings of five extraordinary sword masters in one day.

"Extraordinary fights Ruyi, even the sword intent is used, can this be called releasing water?" Taiping shook his head silently, but it was Qingshan Sword Master who answered this question, as if recalling the time when the young Yu Huan came to Cuiwei Mountain to worship the mountain scene, sighed again, "The chosen one."

Yu Huan and Lu Chuan paid tribute to the spectators who were cooperating in the stands, and then turned to the stands in other directions to continue flicking their swords. After a burst of exclamation, tens of thousands of swords hung above the stands of the stadium. The spectacle of the scene made everyone present All the sword cultivators were amazed.

And after Yu Huan explained for about half an hour, he invited the next extraordinary sword master to come on stage. Every sword master who can achieve extraordinary has his own unique understanding of swordsmanship, and the subsequent sword masters also began to evolve Their own way of swordsmanship.

"Mr. Yu Huan asked me again, since I became a Taoist, have I done anything for kendo. I am ashamed. I sat in the stands and watched Mr. Yu Huan share their insights with several other fellow practitioners. I saw the young people here My comrades have benefited from listening to kendo, and even I have benefited a lot from their sharing, and I can feel that kendo is stronger than ever, which makes me even more ashamed.

Such precious principles of kendo are just casually distributed to these little rookies who will never understand kendo in their entire lives?This is a completely public occasion. Maybe the people on the stage just finished speaking in the morning, and someone organized the content into text and posted it on the forum in the afternoon. Does the sword master of these sword masters still have secrets to the outside world?
Could it be that they were coerced by Yu Huan?Qingshan Sword Master thought secretly, Yu Huan had privately invited him to the stage to share before coming here, but he declined. In his opinion, Utopia has nothing to hide, private teaching and non-discriminatory sword repair conference and their Shi San is the same crazy behavior for ordinary people, he will only participate in it if he is stupid, and share his practice experience.

Sitting in front of Guan Zisheng, the Sword Master of Qingshan Fuxu sighed. He had fought against Yu Huan before without losing any defeats. Of course, he would not call him Mr. Yu Huan like the fans, but if he called him in the past, he would be disrespectful and afraid of causing trouble. So simply use "this guy" to refer to it.

Very few sharp-eyed sword cultivators could tell that the two practiced more than 30 different sword styles in just over a minute, covering almost all the skilled swords of various sword sects in various countries in the mainland. This is to express welcome and compliments to these guests who came from afar. After the competition, the two retreated with their swords and stood on the east and west sides of the field respectively.

Guan Zisheng's scalp swelled when he heard the five sword masters and five experiences. He didn't have enough experience to discern how subtle the experiences shared by these sword masters were.

Naturally, Guan Zisheng couldn't help but poke his head around and stare fixedly at the sword-dancing immortal in the arena. Yu Huan's movements were obviously extremely slow, but in his eyes they seemed extremely fast, and it was too late to savor the artistic conception.

"Wow~"

Jian 37, who was sitting next to him, took a completely different approach. While listening to the mysteries of kendo, he was typing and recording on the mobile phone with his fingers flying, and the speed of his movements was dazzling.

A sword is whispering softly, but the sound volume of a thousand swords cannot be ignored. There are tens of thousands of swords present. The owners of these tens of thousands of swords include future stars who have just started practicing for a long time, and some have long been famous. Tens of thousands of swords blared in unison, and the slightly sensitive sword cultivators began to tremble in the chorus, as if the kendo, which had always been holding a pipa half-hidden for a moment, revealed its authenticity in front of them.

Each Juggernaut spends about half an hour preaching. Perhaps the difference in realm is too large. After everyone finishes speaking, some monks in the gymnasium will fall into epiphany. territory.

"Senior brother, didn't Mr. Yu Huan release the water?" Jian 37 murmured.

In the gap where Xinghe was cut, Lu Chuan descended from the sky with a sharp sword in his hand and starlight on his back. The lighting and opening show of this sword repair conference were also carefully designed by professionals. The premise that Lu Chuan and Yu Huan can successfully complete the action Next, the scene was as gorgeous as an action blockbuster, and the drums sounded in a timely manner in the venue. Yu Huan jumped up and collided with Lu Chuan who fell from the sky.

Guan Zisheng thought so in his heart, but his body honestly held his breath, watching the fierce collision between the world's No. [-] sword cultivator and the future No. [-] sword cultivator in the world. As fast as the wind and like a dragon, the two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and Guan Zisheng immediately realized clearly that your wishful thinking seems to be different from my wishful thinking.

The last sword master whose sword name is Zhenxie finished his speech and bowed to the surrounding stands. He did not invite the next sword master to come on stage. Respect and gratitude, not everyone would express their gratitude in this way at the beginning. After Yu Huan’s performance, the swordsmen in the Utopia stand did it first, and soon all the swordsmen in the audience learned this simple and lively way. Actions.

Another round of applause rang out, but it was no longer as enthusiastic as before. For monks from small sects, casual cultivators, and monks from Utopia, they naturally felt that the words of the Suppressing Evil Sword Master were very good, while many monks from big sects had big faces. Changed, and held down the ignorant disciple who was applauding beside him, only feeling that the situation was a little bit bad.

Lu Chuan, who was in the background, looked at the Evil Suppressing Sword Master in surprise. He didn't expect the other party to have such awareness, but after careful taste, he felt something was wrong, so he asked Yu Huan, "This is our Trust?"

"Ang, it's just a line. I'm a poverty-stricken ghost, and I like to collect famous swords. I'm shy when I see a new sword recently. Yuan Shi slapped him on the face and got on board." Yu Huan chuckled lightly, thinking For these extraordinary sword masters to let go of their sect's selfishness and rely solely on their words and their personal awareness, they must have hard fists and bulging pockets, and they must attack each of them.

Lu Chuan laughed. Sure enough, his thoughts began to turn quickly, thinking about how to create a wave of public opinion on the forum, publicize the sword masters who are willing to share and benefit the sword, and at the same time click on the "private family" Juggernauts, give them a wave of moral kidnapping.For the sake of fame and popularity, there must be more sword masters to share their experiences in the next few days of the conference, right?
"Uncle Yu, whoever wrote this word did it well. The best era of sword cultivation is indeed coming to us."

(End of this chapter)