Qingyun: From entering Chaoyang Peak

Chapter 15 The Realm of Kendo
Tai Chi Sword focuses on intention rather than gravity, making it a means of 'using force to strike force'.

Under Zhuo Yifan's strong pressure, Xu Qingteng's thinking was quick and concentrated, his experience in kendo skyrocketed, and he soon perceived a point of strength.

Everything has a force.

When the blades strike each other, the tiny power point that first touches is the starting point of the reaction force.

Xu Qingteng realized it!
Therefore, his unique skill of "four or two strokes of a thousand catties" became more and more mellow and smooth, and he gradually felt that there was nothing in his hand.

This is the power of the sword, lifting weights like light!

There are three levels of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship in practicing swordsmanship. It is the combat method of advanced swordsmen, and it has more mysterious power than sword energy and sword light.

But now, Xu Qingteng comprehended the sword power of 'lifting weight as if it were light', and the burst of power doubled in an instant, directly blowing Zhuo Yifan into the air.

The next second, he came running with the sword in his hand, a cold light flashed, and with Zhuo Yifan's astonished expression, the tip of the sword touched his throat.

He is defeated!

Zhuo Yifan did not expect this result.

To be honest, he deliberately let the water go, and didn't want to interrupt Xu Qingteng's epiphany, but he didn't expect that Xu Qingteng's epiphany would be so fast and so amazing.

In one fell swoop, he was blown away.

"This……"

Zhuo Yifan's face was pale, his mind was in a mess, he felt that he had lost his ability to think, and he could only stare blankly at the point of the thin sword, which was pressed against his throat.

"Senior brother, let it go."

Xu Qingteng's voice brought Zhuo Yifan back to his senses, and then he smiled wryly, "Junior Brother Xu, I lost..."

He sighed regretfully.

Obviously, he didn't use all his means, and his most powerful sword energy and sword glow haven't been stimulated yet.

Then inexplicably lost.

"Brother let the water go." Xu Qingteng said gratefully, and saluted Zhuo Yifan with his sword in his arms.

He is not a ignorant person.

The disciples in the third level of the Jade Qing Realm have already refined a trace of Tai Chi vitality, which can be poured into the sword weapon to stimulate the means of sword energy and sword light.

In the previous battle, Zhuo Yifan only infused the sword with Tai Chi vitality, which made the sword extremely sharp, and did not stimulate the sword light and sword energy to attack Xu Qingteng out of body.

Otherwise, it is not certain who wins and who loses!
In addition, Xu Qingteng also vaguely sensed that when he had an epiphany on the experience of kendo, it was Zhuo Yifan who deliberately released the water and acted as his partner, so that he could better epiphany.

"After all, Chaoyang Peak is a place of warmth, and everyone is a brother!" Xu Qingteng said with emotion.

Regardless of the young senior brother, Ye Zhiqiu, Zhuo Yifan, none of them had much hostility towards him, it was just a joke between the seniors.

How could he intentionally interrupt his epiphany?

As the brothers said, actual combat practice is the best way to improve swordsmanship. After three battles, Xu Qingteng's swordsmanship experience has skyrocketed.

This time the sword competition is really worth it!

Xu Qingteng smiled brightly, feeling very satisfied with this sword competition.

Then, he said to Zhuo Yifan and a group of Chaoyangfeng senior brothers, "Brothers, these three sword competitions are really very effective. I have a little enlightenment, and I need to find a place to digest it urgently, so I won't accompany you all. Let’s compare next time.”

After finishing speaking, he respectfully saluted with his sword in his arms, and strode towards Songhexuan with big strides.

The action is chic and unrestrained.

Zhuo Yifan and all Chaoyang Peak disciples were all stunned, dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

"Good boy, run away if you win?"

"I also thought, this time I will play, let him learn the means of Jianmang and Jianqi." A third-level Jade Qingjing disciple said angrily.

"That's right, Senior Brother Zhuo's strongest method hasn't exploded yet." Another disciple, feeling wronged for Zhuo Yifan, felt that the previous battle hadn't brought out Zhuo Yifan's full strength, and that kid Xu Qingteng took advantage of it.

However, he is Chaoyang Peak's senior brother after all.

In this sword competition, Xu Qingteng won three out of three battles. He defeated Zhuo Yifan, the 'No. Feng's disciples praised him one after another.

"However, the last sword seems to be the power of the sword?"

A Chaoyang Palace disciple replayed the game, carefully recalling Xu Qingteng's last sword, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Xu Qingteng, this boy, won't he comprehend the power of the sword?"

As soon as these words came out, all Chaoyang Peak disciples were dumbfounded. They couldn't help thinking about it carefully, and the more they thought about it, the more something went wrong.

"At that moment, there was a hint of 'potential' artistic conception."

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's complexion changed. Thinking carefully about Xu Qingteng's last sword, he couldn't help showing shocking eyes.

Sword power, sword intent, sword way!

Three levels of swordsman.

Comprehending the power of the sword means that the cultivator has been able to draw on the power of heaven and earth, and half a chicken has stepped into the realm of 'harmony between man and nature'.

Even a cultivator above the fourth level of the Jade Clear Realm can double his fighting power!
"Xu Qingteng is really a monster!"

Someone took a breath.

"As expected of the person with the highest talent for more than a thousand years, he can almost stand shoulder to shoulder with Patriarch Qingye. He comprehended the sword power when he first entered the mountain gate. I can't imagine how far he will go in the future."

"In any case, he is a disciple of Chaoyang Peak."

"The next time the Qimai martial arts will be held, our Chaoyang Peak will definitely win the championship."

"makes sense."

Amidst the chattering discussions, Xu Qingteng's image among the Chaoyang Peak disciples gradually rose, becoming the hope of victory in the next Qimai martial arts meeting.

Everyone is looking forward to him.

As for Xu Qingteng, after returning to Songhexuan, he simply took a bath, and then walked straight to the back mountain with a big black pot and a burden on his back.

In this battle, Xu Qingteng exhausted too much energy.

After returning to Songhexuan, his hungry chest was pressed against his back, his stomach was rumbling, he ate a large pot of rice, and fried four or five plates of vegetables, but he was still not full. It is the lack of a large amount of energy supplement.

In particular, Xu Qingteng was drooling excitedly at the thought of the smell of stewed meat.

Therefore, he no longer hesitated, and headed straight to the back of the mountain with the iron pot and various seasoning bottles on his back, wanting to stew a pot of Dabu meat to eat.

……

The mountain behind Chaoyang Peak.

In the familiar mountain forest, the trap that Xu Qingteng set up yesterday was completely destroyed today, as if it had been hit by a large beast.

"Look at the traces, it looks like a wild boar."

Xu Qingteng carefully identified the footprints and feces, and soon realized that it was the traces of a herd of wild boars passing by, as well as roe deer and hares.

"It would be best if we could hunt a wild boar or a roe deer today."

Xu Qingteng thought excitedly.

As "Tai Chi Chuan Gong" became more and more in-depth, Xu Qingteng's physical fitness skyrocketed, and his gastrointestinal digestion ability was very strong, almost reaching the point of the legendary "solar eclipse one cow", and his appetite skyrocketed dozens of times, so he was in urgent need of energy Replenish.

(End of this chapter)