Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 399 [400] Sword Enlightenment! (one more)
Returning to the restaurant, he glanced at Wu Xie on the ground. The latter was weak and was about to die.With a cold snort, a beam of life brilliance poured out, nourishing Wu Xie's broken body and saving his life.

"Leave your life for now."

Qiang Wuchen and others are still alive or dead. Lin Chu wonders if Na Wuxin will care about his son's life or death after tonight, but the latter will die sooner or later, so it's okay to let him live longer for the time being.What if Na Wuxin wanted to save his son's life?Although in Lin Chu's view, this possibility is already very small.

Slapping Wuxie unconscious when he woke up, Lin Chu sat cross-legged.The first battle against the little Wuxiang strongman tonight made him understand a lot. With the invisible and formless means of the little Wuxiang strongman, he has a deeper insight into the mysteries of the Wuxiang realm. , as if there is a terrifying power at hand.

Vaguely, the martial arts road leading to the Formless Realm was only blocked by a thin layer of window paper, but it seemed to be within reach, but he realized that there was still a lot to be desired.

After sorting out the feelings of tonight's battle, Lin Chu thought, leaving a trace of soul power to protect the body, and then consciously entered the space of the sword tomb.

He watched Wuxin's method of tearing the void casually, and felt that his swordsmanship could be sublimated to the extreme, and maybe he could break through!

With the rapid growth of his strength, he has rarely come to this sword tomb space. He shook his head and secretly said ashamed. Other powers, such as the power of the wind, such as the power of the earth, and such as the way of the sword!

Apart from crushing powerful enemies with the Destruction Sword Intent, he rarely used the basic kendo.One reason is that he was unable to comprehend the supernatural powers of swordsmanship due to the immature sword embryo in his practice of swordsmanship, and the other reason was that his strength had grown too rapidly. Since he stepped out of the world of curses, he hadn't really met an opponent.

"Huh? This kind of sword technique seems to be breaking through?" He was overjoyed, and found that the sword embryo in his body was about to take shape, and the tiny sword embryo was no longer as illusory as it used to be. At this moment, he already felt a sense of reality.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Lin Chu punched out a set of punches, his bones exploded, and he felt extremely transparent all over.

After finishing a set of punches, Lin Chu stood in the space of the sword tomb, as if meditating.The powerful soul power endowed him with terrifying derivation ability, and his comprehension is even more terrifying like a demon.

With a grasp of his right hand, the sound of the sword's cry sounded, and a dazzling sword glow suddenly shot out from the nearby sword tomb. The sword light flickered, and a scarlet long sword appeared in his hand!
Squeeze!

A sword stabbed out flatly, without the slightest aura of fireworks. Lin Chu didn't use any Yuan power, just a simple sword stab out, the void was calm, without any abnormality.However, he was unmoved, and his eyes were focused on the sword. In his eyes, it seemed that only the fiery red long sword was left at this moment.

Sometimes the sword light was like water, rippling the sky, and sometimes it was like raging fire, burning the sky. The groaning sound of the sword resounded throughout the space of the sword tomb. Lin Chu pierced out one sword after another tirelessly. A sword stabbed by ordinary people.

In the end, his eyes gradually closed, and his body seemed to be mechanized, only the sword was constantly drawn and drawn.

So for the next time, in the space of the sword tomb, Lin Chu stabbed the sword continuously, even he didn't know how many swords he stabbed.

"No, no! This sword should be simpler and more direct!" He yelled frantically in his heart, as if he had turned into a sword idiot, leaving only the sword in his heart.

Simple, direct, pointing to the origin of kendo!
Lin Chu had an epiphany during the battle with the little Wuxiang strongman. He felt that kendo does not need too complicated swordsmanship and fancy skills. Only the simplest and most direct can be the closest to the simple origin!

All methods lead to the same goal, too complicated swordsmanship limits the true power of swordsmanship!
boom!
At a certain moment, in the space of the sword tomb, the sound of the endless sword cries suddenly fell silent. After a moment, there seemed to be thousands of sword cries, and the entire space of the sword tomb trembled faintly. His sword seems to burst out of the grave.

At this moment, I saw Lin Chu still maintaining the stabbing sword, but this sword seemed ordinary, and it was just a random stabbing, but it was this sword that caused a riot in the entire sword tomb space!

The sword chanted continuously, Lin Chu's eyes slowly opened, and there was no wave in the ancient well in his eyes.

Withdrawing the sword, he groaned silently, and after a long while, his palm trembled, and the fiery red sword light streaked across the sky, pierced into the tomb of the sword, and buried it.

Taking one step forward, he came to a tomb again, and drew out the sword buried in it. After a little thought, he didn't stab this time, but slashed!
There are thirteen moves in basic swordsmanship, among which the chopping move is a rare violent move, which belongs to the kind of sword move that uses force to break power. If the force is stronger than the enemy, it can break through ten thousand spells with one force!

hack!
hack!
hack!
……

One sword after another, the bronze-colored ancient sword shone with a faint green light, this is a peerless sword with sharp sharpness, but in Lin Chu's hands, it seems to have become a mortal iron.

"Swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordplay, what is the strongest sword?" Lin Chu felt the true meaning of the sword in the continuous chopping of the sword, but this road is too difficult, and it cannot be fully understood overnight. It needs constant practice. Accumulation and continuous derivation may be able to open up a path of swordsmanship among the thorns.

For the third time, he pulled out a fine steel long sword from a pitch-black sword tomb. There was a black light shining all over the sword, and a heavy power came from holding it in his hand.

This sword is an epee.

The epee has no front, and it is a great skill.This sword itself does not require any skills, it only needs the purest power to wield it. This time he chose the Beng style among the thirteen kendo styles!
The so-called collapse is to compress the power to the limit and then detonate it with all its strength, bursting out with power several times higher.

This is different from chopping. Although they are all sword moves that focus on using force to break power, compared with chopping, Beng has more stringent requirements for strength!
After the collapse, it is cutting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping, lifting, unloading, pointing!

The thirteen forms of basic swordsmanship were performed by Lin Chuyijianjian. When the last sword was clicked, he stopped suddenly, and the long sword turned into a dragon and returned to the sword tomb.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Chu's powerful soul power began to be deduced rapidly like a sophisticated machine. He vaguely felt that he had a sense of epiphany, but he couldn't really grasp this sense of epiphany, it seemed hazy. true.

After a while, he opened his eyes, sighed, and got up.

"After all, it's still a little short, it's just a little short, but this point seems to be so far away." Shaking his head, he felt that he had vaguely grasped the real way of swordsmanship, but there was a feeling of paradox.

He understood that this was because his background was too shallow.

"However, although it's a little bit worse, my understanding of the way of the sword is still much stronger than before." There was a burst of light in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Amidst the loud laughter, he moved away from the sword tomb space.

In the room, the sunlight poured in, and he opened his eyes, then narrowed them slightly.

Is it the night?
Standing tall, his eyes flashed with lightning.

The qualifying round is about to start!

(End of this chapter)