Chaos Eucharist

Chapter 207 Sword Training
"Chong"

On the cold and silent half of the stone bridge, there was a sudden clear cry, and a faint bloody light flashed across the air.

After the jade powder fell to the ground, at that moment, Su An's figure seemed to rise slowly but with a special rhythm, his arms stretched out, his feet stepped out, and he held the blood pattern sword very naturally and started Practice it.

Qingfeng Sword Art!

Although the name is ordinary, this sword formula is actually ranked in the fifth rank. It is stored in the Martial House. If ordinary warriors want to exchange it, they will have to pay a lot of money.It was easy for Su An to get it, because this sword formula was one of the rewards after he won the first place in the Wufu Trial.

Even so, in Su An's eyes, there was no contempt for this sword formula. Because he chose the way of swordsmanship and was also a sword lover, he naturally would not dislike any sword formula, let alone this Qingfeng sword The tactic is exactly what he got in his life, the second sword tactic.Before this, when Su An wielded his sword, if he used the sword art, he had no choice but to use the Shattering Void Sword Art that was presented by the head deacon of Wu Fu in Tianbao County.

Now that he finally has a complete sword formula, Su An is more serious than ever.

After making a plan in his heart, Su An completely put aside his worries, and poured all his mind into the blood-striped sword in his hand without hesitation.Although this sword is an ordinary weapon, in Su An's hands, it has its own aura.

At the beginning, what Su An used was not the Qingfeng Sword Art.

Although he is a latecomer in martial arts and has only been involved in kendo for a short time, he still knows that when practicing sword arts, one should not be greedy for success, and one should maintain a good state of mind so that one can get twice the result with half the effort.

On the stone bridge, a figure was soaring back and forth, soundlessly, with no moves in the sword, no rules in the return of the sword, and the movement of the feet, without any rules but very natural.After a while, Su An seemed to be blessed to the heart, and felt that his state had reached the point of perfection.

Suddenly, his actions changed.Without any warning, Su An's steps changed, as if his body had become weightless, and he took a big step forward lightly.Arm out, sword away, there is no sword energy, but when the sword body arrives, there is an invisible wave suddenly in that area, as if there is a graceful girl, caressing with her hand, and then waves are created.

It is the first move of Qingfeng Sword Art "Plain Hand", the sword is neither complicated nor sharp, but extremely soft, which makes people not feel a little bit on guard.

It's strange to say that the Qingfeng Sword Art is a sword art with wind in its name, but there is no wind in any of the five styles of sword art.Every style is extremely brief, and the mere word "district" can clean up the outline of the sword moves in each style.

There are five styles in Qingfeng Sword Art, namely: Sushou, Fuliu, Yewu, Feitian, and Wuhen.

As soon as the jade slips carrying the sword formulas were broken, all the sword formulas were imprinted in Su An's mind. In the memory of his mind, if he didn't take the time to practice and become proficient, he would soon forget them, let alone pass them on to others. others.

In fact, the martial arts and combat skills contained in this jade slip cannot be taught to others by tricks.There are mysterious restrictions inside, and only one person is allowed to practice, but if he reads it again, it is likely to end up empty-handed.

Exhaling from the mouth and jumping up, Su An started a rather irritable practice.

The body moves, the steps step, the sword is drawn and the sword is withdrawn, silently, but every time there are waves and ripples in the surrounding air, it seems very mysterious at first glance, but if you watch it for a long time, it will become extremely boring.

Between the moves of the Blood Pattern Sword, it has always been the first "plain hand" of the Qingfeng Sword Art.

Half a stick of incense, one stick of incense, two sticks of incense... A full half a day passed, and Su An gradually felt soreness in his body. He knew that this was a sign that his physical strength was about to reach the critical point.

What he is practicing at this time is still the first style "plain hand".

After all, it is a fifth-level sword art. Although it is only the first form that seems simple, it is normal for him to exhaust his physical strength after two and a half hours without using his true energy.

There will be such a situation, of course, it's not that Su An can't use his true energy, but he doesn't want to.Long before he started to practice the sword art, Su An made up his mind to use only his physical strength to drive the sword art, to nurture that touch deep inside his body... the embryonic form of sword intent.

That's right, Su An's ambition is not small. Practicing sword art at this time is not for tempering the nine-fold true energy that he has already cultivated to the peak of physical training, but to nurture him. The prototype of the sword intent.It's just that the process was not as easy as he imagined. After two and a half hours of practicing the first form of the Qingfeng Sword Art "Plain Hand", Su An's body was numb from feet to head, and his steps gradually became a little messy. The rudimentary form of the sword intent remained motionless.

"call"

Su An suddenly stopped, stood still on the stone bridge, and let out a big mouthful of foul air.

Regardless of the profuse sweat on his body, he sat down cross-legged on the spot and placed the blood-pattern sword on his knees.He held his head up, adjusted his breath secretly, his eyes were slightly closed, but he observed the branches of those phoenix trees tens of feet above.

Half an hour later, Su An felt that he had recovered a little, but the sky above the cliff was still empty, without any shadow of falling flowers.Su An, who knew that it would not be so easy to receive the goods, didn't feel annoyed. He got up abruptly and continued to practice the first form of his Qingfeng Sword Art, "Plain Hand".

Not long after, on the stone bridge, another figure practicing sword began to move and step.

It was very punctual. Two and a half hours later, Su An put away the blood-striped sword and sat cross-legged on the spot, still looking at the phoenix tree branches above.The colorful leaves are extremely strong and cannot be blown by the wind, but the phoenix flowers are swaying, but no one falls.

After several reincarnations, the Luohuaya Cliff soon fell into night.

After accepting this sinister task, the guide said that there was no need to guard the stone bridge after nightfall, because the phoenix tree would never shed its flowers at night.Even so, Su An still cautiously guarded the stone bridge for an hour before he believed the statement and turned back to the thatched cottage.

The other half of the stone bridge covered by the ban has only one bluestone and one thatched cottage.

And the thatched hut for people to live in is a bit cruder than the bamboo hut that Su An rented, but Su An is devoted to cultivation, so he doesn't care. Sitting on the bed, with a thought, the true energy in the body burst out with a "boom".

As soon as the "Body Refining Art" was activated, the real energy surged, and Su An quickly entered a mysterious state of cultivation.

Apart from revealing the powerful tempering power of the body, this strange technique obtained from the mysterious stone and iron has no other mysterious manifestations for the time being. Although Su An has a little vague guessing thought in his heart, he still can't. Ok, yes so haven't made a fool of yourself yet.

It just so happens that there is no real qi exercise in hand now, Su An doesn't dislike it, and directly uses the "Body Refining Art" instead.

Soon, the night passed.The next day, in front of the thatched cottage, after a "squeak", Su An who pushed open the door came out.Without hesitation, he stepped out and walked towards the half of the stone bridge that was not covered by the restriction, already holding the blood pattern sword in his hand.

"huhu"

As soon as the restriction was released, a very strong wind blew over immediately.

It is still early in the morning, but the high-altitude cliff and the strong wind are still fierce. If Su An didn't pour strength into his legs, he would not be able to stand so steadily now.

First cast your first glance at the area tens of feet high above your head, where it is still occupied by the branches of the Pteris tree, each branch has colorful Pteris leaves and flowers, but the scene is the same as yesterday There is no difference, whether it is leaves or phoenix flowers, they are unexpectedly firm, and there is no sign of falling down.

When he looked back, Su An couldn't help showing a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Regardless of whether it was the careful observation yesterday or the glance just now, Su An was very sure that he did not see any traces of prohibition on it, that is to say, the Pteris grove, or at least those protruding from the cliff. The Pteris branch was not covered by the restriction.

In this way, it is impossible for the high-altitude wind to be merciful to them, but the strange thing is that no matter how violent the wind blows, the phoenix flowers just refuse to fall.

Rubbing the center of her brows lightly, Su An knew that she couldn't think of a solution for the time being, so she had to give up first.He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and focused all his attention on the sword in his hand.

Move your body and move your sword!
Just like yesterday, Su An still didn't use his true energy, and only used his physical strength to drive his sword moves. His figure and movements seemed mysterious, but the power exerted by the Qingfeng Sword Art was almost nonexistent. Children who have embarked on the road of martial arts are like juggling some low-level swordsmanship.

But Su An himself didn't care about it, he just concentrated on practicing the sword formula, still the first style "plain hand", extremely boring, only he enjoyed it.

After several reincarnations, the day passed.In the thatched hut, he practiced the "body training formula" overnight, woke up the next day, and continued to practice.

So and so, it was like this for three consecutive days.

He practiced sword during the day and cultivated at night. What made him quite helpless was that in three full days, he didn't collect even a single phoenix flower.On the cliff, it was still as clean as if it had been washed by clear water.

If it wasn't for the breakthrough in Su An's swordsmanship on the third day, Su An would still be so bitter and helpless, unable to smile at all.

It was on this day that Su An was practicing his sword, but at some point in time his figure reached the edge of the stone bridge, only a foot away from the cliff, and there was a danger of falling if he was not careful.Fortunately, he saw it out of the corner of his eye, and was about to turn around, but at this moment, a violent wind blew from inside, with a strong force, and it fell on Su An's body, making him feel as if there were more than a dozen pairs of big hands together Reach out and push him under the stone bridge.

At this dangerous moment, Su An was so blessed, his eyes were like lightning, without fear, he stepped on his feet suddenly, his arms turned around, and bursts of sword light suddenly burst out from the edge of the blood pattern sword.

As the sword light surged, a huge force was generated suddenly, and it came in an instant. It collided with the violent wind that was blowing over, and it was blown away in an instant.

(End of this chapter)