After studying Taoism for three years, is it still time to change majors?

Chapter 106 A blade of grass cuts down the sun, moon and stars!

Into the quiet Dacheng!

And the earth responds!

Su Luo clearly felt that the earth continued to transmit various rhythms to him, including the movement trajectory of Wu Jian.

therefore.

Before Wu Jian swung his sword, Su Luo could vaguely feel the point where the sword landed, and he responded with precision to strike back!
when!
Su Luo's swords crossed in a "da baa" shape, successfully parrying Wu Jian's inevitable blow.

The power contained in this blow was so great that even the wooden sword, which had a certain degree of elasticity, was bent into a bow shape, but Su Luo took the opportunity before the enemy and still firmly caught the blow of "lifting the weight as if it were light".

"Played well."

Wu Jian sighed in admiration.

There was a burst of applause in the audience.

Many girls even stared at Su Luo blushingly, with a shy look like a deer bumping in their hearts.

The wooden swords of the two collided for several rounds one after another. Although Wu Jian's speed of swinging the sword was greatly improved, it still failed to produce greater results.

Although the speed of the attack has increased by [-]%, Su Luo can accurately judge where the sword will fall and prepare for protection in advance.

"Master Su blocked it, and he blocked it again!"

"This is genius."

"I'm so envious!"

"Wow, Su Luo is so handsome and majestic~"

"Eldest sister, you're having fun again!"

"Fifteen, you opened your eyes, did you see their actions just now? How did Su Luo clamp Mr. Wu's sword? Could it be that he has also reached the level of lifting weight like light?"

Facing the question from her best friend, Wang Shiwu couldn't give a clear answer for a while, she vaguely had an answer in her heart, but she couldn't believe it, and hesitated:

"His swordsmanship level is limited, it should not be the first stage of military strikes, it seems to be..."

Wang Shiwu was full of doubts, and finally spit out a word:

"A great success in tranquility?"

"what is that?"

Several students around her, including her best friend, couldn't help asking curiously.

Wang Shiwu explained:

"After meditation, all the power inside the body will be twisted into a rope, and the weapon is an external object, which will not be assimilated into that rope.

However, Mr. Wu Jian, with his rich experience in swordsmanship, made the wooden sword a part of his body. It is commonly known that the combination of human and sword can achieve the state of lifting weight as light as possible. "

Having said that, Wang Shiwu paused for a moment, obviously still a little bit unbelievable, and said in a deep voice:
"The cooperation between Su Luo and the wooden sword in his hand is very unfamiliar. The sword is still a foreign object, but he... makes everything around him, especially the ground under his feet, become a part of his body, and the power comes from the ground. Things that Jing Dacheng can do."

"If my prediction is correct, the pile method he learned should be to hide the pile with patience."

Listening to the many speculations in the auditorium, Su Luo smiled slightly. In fact, it is easier to understand the mysteries of these realms in terms of "rhythm" and "frequency".

Tranquility = The frequencies of the internal organs, muscles, and true qi of the body are kept consistent, and they do not hinder each other, so that people have more powerful strength.

Bing strikes the first level, lifting weights as lightly = the rhythm inside the body is perfectly integrated with the rhythm of the sword.

The great achievement of tranquility = the internal rhythm of the body, which is perfectly integrated with the rhythm of the surrounding environment.

Rhythm is power!
At this moment.

The number of rounds in which Su Luo and Wu Jian fought has far exceeded the "twenty blows" judged by Wang Shiwu.

after a few seconds.

Wu Jian knocked Su Luo back with one blow, and smiled and made a very interesting suggestion: "Little guy, do you want to see the real weight lifting?"

"think."

Su Luo is concise and to the point.

Wu Jian laughed, and selected a large iron rod weighing about 43 kilograms from the weapons showroom.

As light as weight is, only when using heavyweight weapons can it truly show its horror!
Su Luo chose two iron swords weighing about ten kilograms, which were not much different from the weight of Qixing Longyuan and Frost Frost Dragon Sparrow.

Subsequently.

The two walked out of the weapons showroom together.

In the auditorium, more than [-] students were extremely excited.

It was the first time they saw Mr. Wu Jian being so serious that he took out a real heavyweight weapon to fight.

Wang Shiwu was also a little lost for a while, although she also realized the state of lifting weights as lightly as possible, but compared with the Dacheng of tranquility, it is nothing at all!
Entering tranquility is the ticket to the second realm of Bingji.

Once Su Luo has supplemented his experience in swordsmanship, he can be promoted to the second level in a row, directly stepping into the legendary "lifting with ease".

Even if you just hold a wooden stick, it is possible to hit a mountain-breaking blow!
A writer on the Internet once commented on the wonder of this realm——"A blade of grass cuts off the sun, the moon, and the stars!"

On the training ground.

Wu Jian said seriously:
"The next battle may cause harm to you, so it's too late to give up now."

Su Luo smiled slightly. These days he has been practicing ice-drinking magical powers every night, but he has never been injured in battle. The total amount of warm air flow has almost reached the level of two hundred jade dew. He sincerely said:
"Warrior must fight, dare to fight, fight to the death."

"well said!"

Wu Jian's heart was full of fierce fighting spirit, and he stepped forward, while Su Luo was as stable and motionless as the earth, responding to all changes with the same.

when!
The sound of gold and iron clashing!

then.

There was a tooth-sickening sound of metal rubbing, Su Luo still managed to predict Wu Jian's attack trajectory by virtue of his mastery of tranquility, but...

This time, it's different!

No matter how fast the wooden sword is, its kinetic energy is still limited.

And the 43-kilogram iron rod has the speed of a light wooden sword, and the kinetic energy contained in it is finally so big that even Su Luo can't bear it.

boom!
Su Luo's heart tightened, and before he had time to react, he was knocked off the ground by a huge force.

There was a smile on the corner of Wu Jian's mouth, even Wang Shiwu could see that the pile method Su Luo studied was to hide the pile with patience, how could he, as a senior martial arts teacher, not see it?
All the previous dozens of attacks were blocked. On the one hand, it was indeed the mystery of the great achievement of tranquility, but on the other hand, it was also Wu Jian's deliberate actions.

now.

Leaving the ground, Su Luo lost the ability to perceive the rhythm of the earth, no different from a tortoise with its shell removed.

Just as Wu Jian was about to swing his stick again to end the battle completely, Su Luo made an extremely astonishing move.

He actually used the two iron swords as hidden weapons and threw them in the air!
when!
when!
Wu Jian was flustered for a moment, and hastily blocked the throwing attacks of the two weapons with a big iron rod.

The students in the auditorium showed strange faces and threw away their weapons. It was no different from admitting defeat, but it was just one more round of fighting.

but……

Su Luo's next actions were far beyond everyone's expectations.

After landing, he punched Wu Jian.

"Since you can't achieve the unity of human and sword, then—just use your bare hands!"

Su Luo regards his fist as a weapon, and skipped the first level of Bing Strike directly, and vaguely felt the magic of lightness and weight!
In an instant.

The majestic power hidden in the depths of the earth is suddenly transmitted from the ground to the body, and finally gathers at the fist!

(End of this chapter)