Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Huo Feixiong smiled and didn't answer Yi Xuanmiao's question. He said that he couldn't do it differently. Of course, there was another key point——

"No, and it's not necessary." Xuan Zhenjun responded with words.

It's just not necessary, all the devices in the world have their own advantages and disadvantages.

The life trainee didn't respond to this, because he was a follower, and Ying Yunqian had told him about the way of swords practiced by Yi Xuanmiao before.

Moreover, Yi Xuanmiao's theory has survived in the world.

It's just that the result was born earlier than his theory, and the sword tablet is still standing in the sea of ​​swords. The existence of the sword world is, in a sense, the proof of Yi Xuanmiao's theory.

As for where he himself is now, life trainees are not quite sure, but what is certain is that he will definitely go very far.

"Conversely, the sword can not only carry out the moves of all weapons, but also can absorb the true meaning of all weapons for its own use."

Facing everyone's different reactions, Yi Xuanmiao remained calm, and then saw that his left hand turned into sword fingers, and the essence of different weapons was evolved by him with his own sword intent.

Whoosh!
The sword qi that shot out quickly clashed in mid-air, like a gathering of swords, guns, swords, halberds, bows and spears, which made everyone present look sideways.

"This, good! Good!"

As the saying goes, insiders look at the way, outsiders watch the fun, many martial artists have already applauded, Yi Xuanmiao's move is really amazing, beyond people's expectations, it opened their eyes.

And outside the Temple of Heaven.

"This sword is not bad."

Yi Qixing, with her hair in a high bun, spoke praises. He could see that the other party hadn't tried their best in this move, but the true meaning in it couldn't be faked.

Looking at its evolution, it seems to have a bit of the shadow of the Seventh Cultivator of Martial Arts.

In other words, the shadow of the combined moves of the seven cultivators.

Peerless Swordsman is now walking on the road of the world without swords, and he is not interested in the so-called No. [-] sword in the world. He came to Wanzheng Chaocheng just to meet the swordsmen in the world for a while, and now he has indeed gained something.

He was still in the crowd before, and vaguely saw the figure of Yi Liuyi.

However, there were too many people with mixed eyes, so they didn't look for it specially.

After discussing swords with Yi Qiunian, Yi Qixing began to settle down, and he was no longer as sharp-edged as before, but more like a master.

the other side.

"Shang Ke, as expected, he is not just talking about military affairs on paper. If he has enough time, he will be able to achieve some accomplishments."

Qing Haichao, who watched the battle alone, also gave a high evaluation. He has always disliked people who talk about war on paper, and it is common sense for practical people not to like empty words.

That is to say, the few people who are discussing are hiding their secrets, otherwise, with his character, he would not be sitting here, and would have left long ago.

The very good opening made Beilie Jingtao pay more attention to it.

From this point of view, he should be able to bring some surprises back to the little girl. I only hope that the follow-up Lunheng can be like today, with something to say.

The same scene plays out in different locations.

"Yulongtian, how are you?"

The green-haired woman looked at the person sitting beside her, and saw her long peach-red hair in a high bun, and her clothes were mainly pink and black. Such a color would not look abrupt on a man.

"The construction of this Temple of Heaven is exquisite, and it is integrated with the entire Wankai Dynasty City. It seems that there is some device connecting them."

The young man was full of praise for the construction of this place.

There was a little dissatisfaction in the woman's words: "I'm asking you about the content of the balance."

"I'm not a swordsman. Since the theory has been verified on the spot, it has something to say." Only then did the young man comment.

"This Wanzhen fellow cultivator association is really full of talents."

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On the Temple of Heaven.

"Your swordsmanship should not stop there." Yuan Bahuang said frankly.

"I have spent time studying all kinds of weapons, and dare to say that I have a good grasp of weapons other than swords, but at the last moment of training, all kinds of weapons are completely in the shape of swords in my hands."

Moving the sword finger again, dispelling all kinds of weapons in midair, the energetic young man continued:

"It is this kind of skill that allows me to comprehend the principle of one hundred swords as the sect."

"Based on analogy, extended and born, proficient in all kinds of weapons and attributed them to the sword, and then transformed them into swords. Although it is extraordinary, but because of the subjectivity of the sword, it is partial to the generalization of the hundred weapons, and finally the hundred weapons are inferior."

Shiji Zhongliu raised his hand to caress his beard, as if he was going straight to the point:
"Let's not say that every weapon in the world has its own advantages and disadvantages. If the same principle is attributed to knives, guns, or even fists and palms, the same effect can be achieved."

"I thought that all weapons were derived from the sword after birth, and because of this, there are irreparable congenital defects. Therefore, the sword must be able to break all the world's weapons and become the only one."

Yi Xuanmiao was unmoved by this: "As for what the senior said, it should be based on the principle of form and meaning, which seems to be different from what I said."

"The sword is one of the hundred weapons. If the sword is against the sword, how can it be broken?" Ming Xiao Shu spoke with approval at the same time, as if he could see what kind of swordsmanship Yi Xuanmiao practiced.

And the questions he asked were somewhat confusing.

"Simple, the closer to the way of the sword wins."

While Yi Xuanmiao was answering, he also had a certain understanding of the way to order Xiao Shu, and the core of the two people was the same.

"Since the sword is innate, how can the distance come from it?" Jianji Zhongliu raised the question again.

"Therefore, not only the sword has a uniqueness, but also the swordsmanship and the way of the sword, there is an unchanging uniqueness, that is, the swordmanship is natural."

Yuan Bahuang sighed softly: "Swordsmanship is natural, nothing can be done, but it takes the form of all things, so it can be strong and unique?"

"Of course."

"Then I only have one question left." This time Xiao Shu not only said to Yi Xuanmiao, but also raised a question to the swordsmen present and those who watched the hundred weapons:
"The sword bearer is invincible, is the sword strong or the man strong?"

For a while, there were endless discussions around.

Even Ying Yunqian and Zong Hengzi, who were sitting not far away, cast their eyes on Ming Xiao Shu, this is his own.

He caressed his beard in the middle of the strike and said, "I don't know what the answer to this question is?"

"Swords are born because of people. Therefore, the innate sword cannot be called a sword, but the swordsman named it a sword." Ming Xiaoshu gave an answer to this:
"Just like Shan Feng, before the creation of Shan Feng Kendo, although it already existed, it was only a blade, not a single front."

Although the argument this time is "the sword is the ancestor of all weapons", the content is from the end of the sword to the beginning, and the argument put forward by Yi Xuanmiao can be used as a supplement to the process.

Each balance will last for one month.

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"The few of them probably didn't pass their breath beforehand, otherwise I would have thought it was acting. The few people on the stage, except for the Lord of Disappearance, could more or less see the existence of Brother Lin's influence."

At the same time that Jiangnan Chunxin spoke, he shook his folding fan lightly, and saw the words "No. [-] demeanor" written on the fan. Leng Yan was sitting beside him, and the two of them also did not go to the relatively front seats.

"What do you think of this argument, Mr. Xin?"

"The preparations are complete and there is something to say. I'm afraid these people are not planning to do something big."

"It should be to help Xiao Wuren fight for the best sword in the world."

"More than that, if they succeed, in the future, maybe it's time to say that the way of swordsmanship in the world has come out of Confucianism."

……… (End of this chapter)