Sword God Broken Kong

Chapter 53 Swordsmanship
It was getting late, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected in this quiet small valley. Ji Tiancheng walked towards Li Qingshui and Li Qingshui with light steps and a light smile on his face.

Ji Tiancheng clasped his fists at the two of them, and greeted them with a smile: "Brother Li, Miss Zhao, you brothers and sisters are really hardworking, and you're actually competing here. The sacred scripture of elixir has begun, and there are plenty of opportunities."

Li Qingshui said helplessly: "I don't want to, but my junior sister insists on comparing with me, so I can only accompany her."

Zhao Lingmeng, as if he didn't have Li Qingshui's helplessness, said with a smile: "The elixir scripture is about to start, and now I often compete with my brother to increase my experience, and I will face the martial art competition, so what? I also want to win glory for my master." Woolen cloth!"

"Uh, Ms. Zhao is very ambitious. I believe Master Wuyouzi will be very happy when she finds out."

"It's just a pain for me!"

Li Qingshui also rarely smiled lightly, but the smile was just a wry smile.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the exaggerated expression on Li Qingshui's face, Ji Tiancheng felt strange in his heart, shook his head, and laughed loudly.

Zhao Lingmeng also covered her mouth and snickered aside, then said to Li Qingshui: "Brother, don't you want to practice with me?"

"How dare you." Li Qingshui smiled awkwardly, looking extremely embarrassed, which made Zhao Lingmeng laugh out loud.

The three of them were joking with each other, and after talking for a while, they finally got to the point. Ji Tiancheng laughed so many times, the pressure originally caused by the Rakshasa organization was swept away, and he felt happy.

Ji Tiancheng said: "Brother Li, where is my junior brother Feng Qing now?"

"Brother Feng?" Li Qingshui was stunned for a moment, and then said: "He took a sword and went deep into the woods to practice swords."

Immediately, Li Qingshui looked at Ji Tiancheng with admiration, and said lightly, "Brother Ji, you are really amazing. You were a good swordsman genius, but you were fooled into melting a saber to forge swords and practice swordsmanship!"

Ji Tiancheng's face twitched, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground. He shouted in his heart, what is deception?
He frowned, showing dissatisfaction, and said to the two: "It's not because I told him to force him to join the Sword Sect. He has a heart for the sword. I just gave him a chance. Even if my sect doesn't accept him, he will choose to join other sword sects."

Zhao Lingmeng showed curiosity on his face, and said, "What's so good about swordsmanship that it has such a great charm?"

Ji Tiancheng said helplessly: "Everyone has different preferences, so the weapons they use are also different."

Zhao Lingmeng asked enthusiastically: "Does Feng Qing like swords? But why does he use a sword?"

Ji Tiancheng explained to Zhao Lingmeng: "Brother Feng Qing originally only had that sharp knife and a knife manual, so he could only learn the sword technique. In fact, he likes swords the most in his heart, but he has no chance. Now he can add Of course, he will not let the sword sect learn the sword."

Zhao Lingmeng said thoughtfully: "No wonder he had that expression when he got the sword..."

"When can I get the sword?"

Ji Tiancheng asked, and what he was asking was naturally the sword weapon melted and forged by his junior brother Feng Qingpei.

Li Qingshui said: "Since it is recasting the melter, the process will be a bit more troublesome. The master has been in the refining room for a day today, and it is estimated that the recasting will not be completed until noon the day after tomorrow."

Ji Tiancheng nodded. He knew that using a finished sharp knife to melt and recast the sword was completely different from plating a layer of heavy iron on his Qingfeng sword before. The process would definitely be more complicated and it would take longer. normal.

Zhao Lingmeng said with a smile: "In that case, you can compete with me tomorrow with your brother!"

Hearing this, Ji Tiancheng's heart suddenly turned cold, and he rolled his eyes to the side, just in time to see the smirk in Li Qingshui's eyes, and inexplicably felt like he was on a thief's boat.

"Ah!" Ji Tiancheng sighed, and said to the two of them, "I'm going to see my junior brother, so I won't bother you for a few days."

After a few words of politeness, Ji Tiancheng strode towards the depths of the dense forest. After walking for a while, he heard the sound of wind coming from a distance, the sound of sharp weapons piercing the air, and the sound of sleeves and robes blocking the air. .

Feng Qing, who was dressed in gray and white, was holding a three-foot green blade in his hand, and was chopping around in an open space. With his good posture, he looked like a swordsman.

Ji Tiancheng looked at Feng Qing's slashing and attacking moves, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that although Feng Qing used a sword weapon, his martial art was a saber technique. It looked nondescript, very... peculiar.

Ji Tiancheng, who couldn't stand it anymore, came out from the side. Feng Qing felt someone approaching, stopped the long sword he was waving, and turned his head away.

When Feng Qing saw Ji Tiancheng, his face showed joy, and he shouted excitedly: "Brother, you are all here, when can you teach me sword skills!"

"..."

Ji Tiancheng said helplessly: "Since you want to learn swords so much, I will call you the basic sword technique of the Tongtian Sword School, the Songhe Sword Technique! This sword technique is used to build the foundation of kendo and requires hard work. Persevere and never let up.”

Feng Qing nodded like a chicken pecking rice, patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Ji, I will definitely practice hard."

A smile appeared on Ji Tiancheng's gentle face. He first told Feng Qing the general formula of kendo, and then told him the main points of sword practice, and then began to demonstrate and practice each move.

The movement of the hand slowed down, gently pulled out the Zangfeng sword, first stabbed forward lightly, then flicked to the side, and made a circle with the sword, the steps of the feet changed accordingly, the body did not shake at all, just like a crane coming to the world.

He slid his footsteps back at random, and swiped his sword to the left, causing a sharp wind sound. At the same time, his figure jumped into the air seven or eight meters high, and his figure suddenly reversed. It took nine times before it was over, as if there was a real crane gliding through the air.

As soon as Ji Tiancheng's body fell to the ground, he lifted it upwards, just like Tiancheng, and took advantage of the momentum to stabilize his figure. With a shake of strength in his hand, there was a sudden explosion at the tip of the sword, and there was a burst the sound of.

Immediately, the steps under his feet changed, and he came to a big tree almost instantly. The blade of the sword stabbed forward and turned, and the sword twisted, and it spiraled through the heart of the tree.

Swipe forward vigorously, the sword seems to be invisible, and with a brisk and unrestrained swing, it is like a gust of wind blowing, and the big tree in front of you falls backwards.

After reading it obsessively, Feng Qingru couldn't help waving the sword technique that Ji Tiancheng had just rehearsed. Although he only watched it once, he had already memorized most of the moves, and he played them well.

"Heavenly genius!"

Ji Tiancheng sighed secretly in his heart, remembering what he had just learned from practicing sword skills, he didn't bother Feng Qing, and quickly found a clean place around and meditated.

This time he didn't have a breakthrough in cultivation, but just took another step forward in the way of swordsmanship, and he needed to digest many wonderful ideas.

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