The old man from Jianfeng turned his eyes to the other disciples in the Kendo Hall, and his voice resounded throughout the Kendo Hall: "Jianluo Sect is the holy place for sword practice. Everyone is a member of the Jianluo Sect and should all be members of the Jianluo Sect. The road ahead will be more difficult, but it will also be more challenging. Only by constantly improving and surpassing ourselves can we gain a foothold in the Central Continent.”

The sonorous and powerful voice of the old man at Jianfeng inspired the fighting spirit of everyone present. The disciples in the Kendo Hall nodded one after another, their hearts filled with yearning and expectations for the future.

"The old man from Jianfeng is right, we will definitely work hard to practice and strive for greater glory for Jianluo Sect!" Someone made a firm voice, which was echoed by other disciples.

Inspired by the old man Jianfeng, the entire kendo hall was filled with an atmosphere of striving to move forward. The disciples all have firm eyes and are determined to establish higher achievements within the Jianluo Sect and contribute their own strength to the glorious future of the Jianluo Sect.

The old man Jianfeng looked at these young people and his heart was filled with relief.

At this time, Lin Chen walked up to Chen Xuan with an appreciative smile on his face: "Chen Xuan, your swordsmanship is really powerful. That battle just now was really breathtaking."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said modestly: "It's still far from enough. I still have many shortcomings that need to be improved."

Lin Chen shook his head and said firmly: "No, your swordsmanship is already very good. You can defeat Ling Yan, which proves your strength. I believe that in the near future, you will definitely be able to succeed in the Jianluo Sect." Emerge."

Chen Xuan felt Lin Chen's sincerity, and his heart was filled with emotion. He knew that Lin Chen's praise was not false, but came from the heart. This sincere praise made him feel warm.

"Senior Brother Lin, your swordsmanship is also very powerful. During the competition in the kendo hall, I saw that your sword moves were smooth and free, and your sword energy was condensed. It was very impressive." Chen Xuan responded with compliments.

Lin Chen smiled and waved his hand modestly: "Compared to you, I am still far behind, but we are all making continuous progress. Learning from each other and making progress together is the most important thing."

As night fell, stars shone on the courtyard of the Jianluo Sect. Chen Xuan returned to his residence and gently closed the door. A wave of fatigue came to his heart. He had been practicing for several days in a row. The fierce battle and sword skills The performance made him feel exhausted.

Chen Xuan took off his robe, sat tiredly on the edge of the bed, and closed his eyes. Although his body was tired, his heart was full of satisfaction. Today's battle not only allowed him to gain the recognition of the old man at Jianfeng, but also made him more convinced of his own path of swordsmanship.

The wind outside the window blew the curtains, making a slight rustling sound. The flowers and plants in the courtyard swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound. Jianluo Sect is quiet and peaceful at night, like a fairyland.

Chen Xuan sat quietly, recalling today's battle. He thought about his swordsmanship and summarized his experience in the battle. Every battle is an opportunity for him to grow and a motivation for him to move forward.

Deep in his heart, he still remembered the true meaning of swordsmanship taught to him by his master: "Swordsmanship is ruthless, but the practitioner has feelings. After the swordsmanship is practiced, whether it can be used properly depends on the swordsman's heart, not just the sword moves." Proficiency is also a refinement of the state of mind.”

The master's words were deeply imprinted in Chen Xuan's heart. He knew that the path of swordsmanship was not only the practice of swordsmanship, but also the pursuit of one's own realm. Only when the state of mind reaches a certain level can swordsmanship exert its greatest power.

Chen Xuan closed his eyes and rested his mind, and began to practice deep in his soul. He took a deep breath, eliminated distracting thoughts, and entered a state of extreme tranquility. He integrated himself into the way of the sword, felt the flow of the sword energy, and understood the mystery of the sword technique.

During the practice, Chen Xuan seemed to see his sword dancing in the void like a giant dragon. The sword moves were smooth and free, and the sword energy condensed, covering the whole world in the sword light. His state of mind reached a certain level. A situation where there is no self and nothing, only the sword and the sword's will remain.

Time passed quietly, and before he knew it, Chen Xuan was immersed in the realm of swordsmanship. He felt an unprecedented fusion, as if he and the sword had become one.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful sword intent coming from him. He opened his eyes and saw a figure appearing at the door of the courtyard. It was a swordsman wearing a white robe, with sword eyebrows and eyes, and an elegant temperament. .

"Your swordsmanship is good." The visitor said with a smile, his tone was calm, but he revealed a profound sword intention.

Chen Xuan's heart moved. He could feel that the swordsman was extremely powerful. He stood up and bowed respectfully: "Thank you for the compliment, senior. I wonder what your surname is?"

The visitor smiled slightly: "I am an elder of the Jianluo Sect. I saw your swordsmanship outside just now and I think you have great potential. If you are willing, I can teach you some swordsmanship skills."

Chen Xuan was shocked. He didn't expect that he could actually get advice from the elders of the Jianluo Sect. He quickly bowed and thanked: "Elder Bai, I am willing to accept your advice. It is a great honor."

The swordsman in white nodded. He took out a slender sword with a faint blue light. Holding the sword in hand, he slowly walked towards Chen Xuan and began to teach him the secrets of swordsmanship.

At night, the realm of swordsmanship became even more profound. Under the guidance of the swordsman in white, Chen Xuan felt an unprecedented understanding. His swordsmanship was improved to a higher level, his sword moves became smoother, and his sword energy was condensed. More solemn.

Time passed and the exchange of swordsmanship lasted for several hours. When the swordsman in white stopped the sword in his hand, Chen Xuan felt that his swordsmanship had reached a new level.

"Chen Xuan, your swordsmanship has become more and more proficient, and your swordsmanship has become more profound, but remember, there is no limit to the way of swordsmanship. You must continue to practice and make breakthroughs before you can truly understand the mysteries of swordsmanship." The swordsman in white said earnestly.

Chen Xuan nodded respectfully, his heart full of gratitude. He knew that the teachings of the swordsman in white were very valuable and a bright light on his path of swordsmanship.

In the dead of night, Chen Xuan was the only one left in the courtyard. His heart was filled with sword intent, as if he was integrated with the whole world. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep state of swordsmanship. In this tranquility, he felt The subtlety of the sword, the endless possibilities of the sword.

Kendo is a kind of practice and a state.

The old man from Jianfeng turned his eyes to the other disciples in the Kendo Hall, and his voice resounded throughout the Kendo Hall: "Jianluo Sect is the holy place for sword practice. Everyone is a member of the Jianluo Sect and should all be members of the Jianluo Sect. The road ahead will be more difficult, but it will also be more challenging. Only by constantly improving and surpassing ourselves can we gain a foothold in the Central Continent.”

The sonorous and powerful voice of the old man at Jianfeng inspired the fighting spirit of everyone present. The disciples in the Kendo Hall nodded one after another, their hearts filled with yearning and expectations for the future.

"The old man from Jianfeng is right, we will definitely work hard to practice and strive for greater glory for Jianluo Sect!" Someone made a firm voice, which was echoed by other disciples.

Inspired by the old man Jianfeng, the entire kendo hall was filled with an atmosphere of striving to move forward. The disciples all have firm eyes and are determined to establish higher achievements within the Jianluo Sect and contribute their own strength to the glorious future of the Jianluo Sect.

The old man Jianfeng looked at these young people and his heart was filled with relief.

At this time, Lin Chen walked up to Chen Xuan with an appreciative smile on his face: "Chen Xuan, your swordsmanship is really powerful. That battle just now was really breathtaking."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said modestly: "It's still far from enough. I still have many shortcomings that need to be improved."

Lin Chen shook his head and said firmly: "No, your swordsmanship is already very good. You can defeat Ling Yan, which proves your strength. I believe that in the near future, you will definitely be able to succeed in the Jianluo Sect." Emerge."

Chen Xuan felt Lin Chen's sincerity, and his heart was filled with emotion. He knew that Lin Chen's praise was not false, but came from the heart. This sincere praise made him feel warm.

"Senior Brother Lin, your swordsmanship is also very powerful. During the competition in the kendo hall, I saw that your sword moves were smooth and free, and your sword energy was condensed. It was very impressive." Chen Xuan responded with compliments.

Lin Chen smiled and waved his hand modestly: "Compared to you, I am still far behind, but we are all making continuous progress. Learning from each other and making progress together is the most important thing."

As night fell, stars shone on the courtyard of the Jianluo Sect. Chen Xuan returned to his residence and gently closed the door. A wave of fatigue came to his heart. He had been practicing for several days in a row. The fierce battle and sword skills The performance made him feel exhausted.

Chen Xuan took off his robe, sat tiredly on the edge of the bed, and closed his eyes. Although his body was tired, his heart was full of satisfaction. Today's battle not only allowed him to gain the recognition of the old man at Jianfeng, but also made him more convinced of his path of swordsmanship.

The wind outside the window blew the curtains, making a slight rustling sound. The flowers and plants in the courtyard swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound. Jianluo Sect is quiet and peaceful at night, like a fairyland.

Chen Xuan sat quietly, recalling today's battle. He thought about his swordsmanship and summarized his experience in the battle. Every battle is an opportunity for him to grow and a motivation for him to move forward.

Deep in his heart, he still remembered the true meaning of swordsmanship taught to him by his master: "Swordsmanship is ruthless, but the practitioner has feelings. After the swordsmanship is practiced, whether it can be used properly depends on the swordsman's heart, not just the sword moves." Proficiency is also a refinement of the state of mind.”

The master's words were deeply imprinted in Chen Xuan's heart. He knew that the path of swordsmanship was not only the practice of swordsmanship, but also the pursuit of one's own realm. Only when the state of mind reaches a certain level can swordsmanship exert its greatest power.

Chen Xuan closed his eyes and rested his mind, and began to practice deep in his soul. He took a deep breath, eliminated distracting thoughts, and entered a state of extreme tranquility. He integrated himself into the way of the sword, felt the flow of the sword energy, and understood the mystery of the sword technique.

During the practice, Chen Xuan seemed to see his sword dancing in the void like a giant dragon. The sword moves were smooth and free, and the sword energy condensed, covering the whole world in the sword light. His state of mind reached a certain level. A situation where there is no self and nothing, only the sword and the sword's will remain.

Time passed quietly, and before he knew it, Chen Xuan was immersed in the realm of swordsmanship. He felt an unprecedented fusion, as if he and the sword had become one.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful sword intent coming from him. He opened his eyes and saw a figure appearing at the door of the courtyard. It was a swordsman wearing a white robe, with sword eyebrows and eyes, and an elegant temperament. .

"Your swordsmanship is good." The visitor said with a smile, his tone was calm, but he revealed a profound sword intention.

Chen Xuan's heart moved. He could feel that the swordsman was extremely powerful. He stood up and bowed respectfully: "Thank you for the compliment, senior. I wonder what your surname is?"

The visitor smiled slightly: "I am an elder of the Jianluo Sect. I saw your swordsmanship outside just now and I think you have great potential. If you are willing, I can teach you some swordsmanship skills."

Chen Xuan was shocked. He didn't expect that he could actually get advice from the elders of the Jianluo Sect. He quickly bowed and thanked: "Elder Bai, I am willing to accept your advice. It is a great honor."

The swordsman in white nodded. He took out a slender sword with a faint blue light. Holding the sword in hand, he slowly walked towards Chen Xuan and began to teach him the secrets of swordsmanship.

At night, the realm of swordsmanship became even more profound. Under the guidance of the swordsman in white, Chen Xuan felt an unprecedented understanding. His swordsmanship was improved to a higher level, his sword moves became smoother, and his sword energy was condensed. More solemn.

Time passed and the exchange of swordsmanship lasted for several hours. When the swordsman in white stopped the sword in his hand, Chen Xuan felt that his swordsmanship had reached a new level.

"Chen Xuan, your swordsmanship has become more and more proficient, and your swordsmanship has become more profound, but remember, there is no limit to the way of swordsmanship. You must continue to practice and make breakthroughs before you can truly understand the mysteries of swordsmanship." The swordsman in white said earnestly.

Chen Xuan nodded respectfully, his heart full of gratitude. He knew that the teachings of the swordsman in white were very valuable and a bright light on his path of swordsmanship.

In the dead of night, Chen Xuan was the only one left in the courtyard. His heart was filled with sword intent, as if he was integrated with the whole world. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep state of swordsmanship. In this tranquility, he felt The subtlety of the sword, the endless possibilities of the sword.

Kendo is a kind of practice and a state.

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