I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 6 The Sword of Yin

The six qi, yin, yang, wind, rain, darkness, and light, refer to the six changes of the heaven and earth climate.

It is close to Taoism to observe the changes of the world and incorporate them into one's own swordsmanship.

Just hearing the name of this sword technique, Ming Xuechuan already knew that it must be extraordinary.

However, extraordinary swordsmanship is extraordinary, and it is difficult to say how much strength can be used in the hands of different people.

Ming Xuechuan stood still beside him, staring at the young man with the sword in front of him with probing eyes.

It was the first time for Lin Bujia to demonstrate sword moves in front of people other than his adoptive father, so he was inevitably a little nervous.

His palms were sweating, and he gripped the sword a little harder.

My adoptive father used to praise me for studying well, so it shouldn't be too bad...

Lin Bujia took a deep breath, his eyes were fixed and concentrated.

Staring at the teacup on the table in front of him, he circulated his true energy.

Pull out the sword suddenly, and swing the sword out!
"Boo-ding!"

One Leaf Bodhi flashed a green rainbow in midair, and stopped on the side of the cup in an instant.

It was just that the edge of the sword touched the outer wall of the teacup, making a crisp sound.

"Shh!"

Lin Bujia retracted his sword and looked at the intact cup in embarrassment.

"Ah, it seems that I made a mistake..."

In this scene, it seems that he didn't use his sword skills.

Ming Xuechuan did not show a disappointed expression, but still looked at the teacup with a serious expression.

After about a few breaths, the teacup made a "click".

Then, from the place where the sword edge touched the cup wall just now, a gap slowly opened.

This gap runs through the entire teacup horizontally, dividing it into two!
Ming Xuechuan stepped forward and gently picked up the upper part of the teacup, looking at the extremely smooth connection on the mouth of the remaining half of the teacup, his eyes changed slightly.

Lin Bujiao came up and returned the sword to Ming Xuechuan.

He took a breath, and said a little embarrassedly: "Just now I used too much force. Originally, this move should not let the sword body touch the target."

He was too nervous and couldn't control his strength.

It also failed to show the true essence of this sword.

Ming Xuechuan turned the half cup in his hand, and saw that there were indeed a few extra cracks where the sword's edge touched just now.

As soon as she turned at this time, the crack widened, and the teacup crunched into pieces and fell down.

In this way, it was like smashing the teacup with a sword.

But Ming Xuechuan saw it, before the sword touched the wall of the cup, the teacup was already cracked.

The ingenuity of the sword move can be seen even if it is performed by Lin Bujia, who is only at the fourth level of refining Qi.

If it is placed in the world of mortals, it is already at the level of a top swordsman.

One can imagine what kind of demeanor it would be if a person who had accomplished swordsmanship used this sword.

Before the sword arrives, the person is dead.

Killing people silently.

Lin Bujia was even more embarrassed when he saw the scene where the teacup was broken into slag.

He explained:

"When my adoptive father taught me, he said that everything bears yin and embraces yang, and the spirit is full of harmony."

"Yin is form, and yang is spirit."

"This sword cuts off the connection between form and spirit."

"So the highest state is that once the sword is released, the body and spirit are scattered, but the appearance remains unchanged. I have only learned a little bit."

Lin Bujia paused, and added in a low voice:

"However, foster father said, even if it's superficial, I've already learned it pretty well."

Although Ming Xuechuan is not good at swordsmanship, he is also a person who understands swordsmanship, so he retracted his sword and looked at Lin Bujiao.

"For a Qi refining period, your sword skills are indeed pretty good."

Before Lin Bujia had time to be happy, she heard her continue:
"But the enemy we have to face is far more than the Qi refining period, and you must never target the Qi refining period."

"I will not encourage and comfort you tolerantly like your adoptive father."

Ming Xuechuan had no expression on his face, and said in a cold voice without mercy:

"That's why I want to say that your sword skills are terrible!"

"Don't talk about beginners, even ordinary people can easily achieve it. With such a level of swordsmanship, what do you use to fight other immortal cultivators?"

From Ming Xuechuan's knowledge, there are quite a few disciples in Wuyang Palace who are mortals who entered the Tao with martial arts, and swordsmanship of this level can be found everywhere.

In contrast, Lin Bujia's level can only be said to be mediocre.

Lin Bujia let out a sigh of disappointment and scratched his head.

When he met the girl's eyes, he suddenly understood, and said quickly:

"I can learn! Miss Ming, please teach me sword skills!"

Ming Xuechuan shook his head.

"Swordsmanship is more expensive than fine, let alone I am not good at swordsmanship, so I can't teach you swordsmanship."

Lin Bujia was taken aback.

"Then what to do..."

Ming Xuechuan said: "I will teach you sword intent."

"Sword Intent?"

"That's right, the intent of the sword is the implication of the sword to you, your original heart to the sword."

Ming Xuechuan's dark eyes were clear and bright, and he looked at Lin Bujia.

"Sword, what is it to you?"

"When you want to understand this, you are really getting started."

Lin Bujiao murmured half-understood: "Sword, for me..."

Ming Xuechuan took him to the open space outside the house, thought for a while, and said:
"I have seen many kendo geniuses. Some people think that the sword is a killing weapon, so they have killed countless people."

"Some people think that the sword is a tool, so they become obsessed with the sword."

"Some people think that the sword is themselves, so they cut off love..."

"Sword intent is the way of the sword, the soul of the sword."

"What you think when you swing your sword determines where your sword will go."

"Therefore, you can only be considered a beginner if you think of the sword intent."

Lin Bujia looked at his saber with confused eyes.

"But Miss Ming, how can you just think about this kind of thing?"

Ming Xuechuan's gaze was full of indignation at Kuchimu, and he said as it should be:

"I've said it all, you only need to understand one thing, that is, what the sword represents to you, don't you just want to understand it naturally?"

Lin Bujia felt ashamed: "Yes, is that so?"

He was a little dizzy.

Why does this seem to be different from what he heard before, and what his adoptive father said at the time?

Sword intent is not a very powerful thing, but something that can be understood just by thinking about it?

Ming Xuechuan frowned, dissatisfied and said:

"I am like this myself. The people who practice swordsmanship I have seen are all like this. Could it be that there are fakes?"

Lin Bujiao nodded dubiously.

Xin Dao said that if he said that he couldn't do it now, wouldn't it be too cowardly?

So he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I'll give it a try!"

Ming Xuechuan nodded, his eyes suddenly became serious.

She looked up at the boundless night sky, her voice became a little erratic.

"However, there are countless swordsmanship practitioners here, but I have only seen one person with the highest swordsmanship in my life."

Lin Bujia asked curiously, "Who?"

Ming Xuechuan's face was frosty, and he said coldly: "That devil!"

She pointed to the night sky and said: "Back then, he led the Demon Sect to attack the Five Realms Heaven and launched a war to destroy the world."

"The first target is Chang Letian, who is the weakest in overall strength and least good at tactics."

"My master and the master of Zhongtian Dongyuan and other powerful people originally wanted to join forces with the rest of the heavens to provide support..."

But he didn't want the devil to sit high in the sky and just cast a glance.

Xinshou used the Milky Way to condense a ten thousand zhang long sword, hanging above the middle sky.

He just said a few words:

"If everyone takes a step today, I will destroy your world."

For a moment, the heroes were terrified, and none dared to move.

(End of this chapter)