Violent Dan Zun

 Chapter 6637 The Old Man at Jianfeng

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 voice of the old man Jianfeng was sonorous and powerful, inspiring 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.

“Old man 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 this group of 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 hypocritical, but came from the heart. This sincere praise made him feel warm.

“Senior brother Lin, your swordsmanship is also very good. 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. We learn 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 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 had become one with the sword.

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 person said with a smile, his tone was calm, but he revealed a profound swordsmanship.

 Chen Xuan's heart moved. He could feel that the swordsman was extremely powerful. He stood up and gave a respectful salute: "Thank you for the compliment, senior. I don't know 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 on it. 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 beacon of 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.

 Swordsmanship is a kind of practice and a state of mind.

On the morning of the next day, the sun shone through the blue sky on the spacious square of the Jianluo Sect. Chen Xuan strolled leisurely inside the sect. He walked through a garden and saw a group of disciples watching a scene. He couldn't help but walk curiously. passed. In the middle of the crowd, there are two monsters fighting. They are the guardian spirit beasts in the Jianluo Sect garden. One is the blue lotus fairy fish with the water attribute, and the other is the red fire phoenix with the fire attribute. The fight between them It's not intense, but it seems extremely interesting.

“Look at how big the red fire phoenix’s sky fire is!” A young disciple exclaimed.

“But the water curtain of the Blue Lotus Fairy Fish should not be underestimated!” Another disciple marveled.

Chen Xuan was also attracted by their fight. He quietly observed the fight between the two spiritual beasts. Suddenly, the red fire phoenix released a ball of blazing sky fire, surrounding the blue lotus fairy fish, while the blue lotus fairy fish controlled the water curtain, trying to trap the sky fire.

The battle seems fierce, but in fact they are just playing around. These two spiritual beasts are the treasures of the Jianluo Sect, and the disciples of the sect regard them as cute partners.

Suddenly, the red fire phoenix changed its posture, turning the sky fire into a brilliant spark, and floated towards the blue lotus fairy fish. The blue lotus fairy fish saw that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly controlled the water curtain, trying to avoid it.

However, the spark suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a powerful sky fire.

 The Blue Lotus Angelfish was unfortunately trapped in it.

 The disciples watching the battle laughed loudly, and Chen Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, an elder wearing a white robe came over. He was the deputy head of the Jianluo Sect, named Elder Baiyun.

“Okay, little guys, stop making trouble.” Elder Baiyun said gently.

The Red Fire Phoenix and the Blue Lotus Fairy Fish seemed to understand his words, stopped fighting, turned around and swam towards Elder Baiyun. They seemed to be two sensible people and stopped obediently beside the elder.

Elder Baiyun reached out and stroked their heads, and said with a smile: "They are the treasures of our Jianluo Sect, and they are also my friends."

Elder Baiyun walked up to Chen Xuan with a smile, a glint of admiration in his eyes.

 He said gently: "Chen Xuan."

Chen Xuan bowed respectfully to Elder Baiyun: "Elder."

 Elder Baiyun smiled and asked, "What do you think the fight between these two spiritual beasts has as inspiration?"

Chen Xuan pondered for a moment, and then replied: "I think their battles may seem playful, but they contain the spirit of cooperation and flexibility. Just like the way of kendo, the flexible sword moves and the opponent's response require us to adapt accordingly. , don’t rest on your laurels.”

Elder Baiyun nodded and said approvingly: "You are right. Kendo is not only a technique, but also a state of mind. In battle, you must stay calm and be ready to respond to changes in your opponent at any time. The strength of these two spiritual beasts Fighting is a good metaphor.”

He continued to ask: "Chen Xuan, you have a profound understanding of kendo, but the road to kendo is endless. Have you encountered any bottlenecks or any problems?"

Chen Xuan pondered for a moment and said honestly: "In the process of practicing the Suzaku Sword Technique, I often feel that my understanding is not deep enough. Although I can perform the moves of the Suzaku Sword Technique, I always feel that something is missing and I cannot understand it. The essence of.”

Elder Baiyun smiled slightly and said comfortingly: "The practice of swordsmanship is a step-by-step process. The Vermillion Bird Sword Technique is a unique skill of our Jianluo Sect. It is extremely profound and requires time and mental refinement. As long as you practice unremittingly, you will be able to do more. If you think more and practice more, you will naturally make breakthroughs.”

 Chen Xuan listened to Elder Baiyun's advice and felt a surge of confidence in his heart. He decided to continue working hard and study the Suzaku sword technique to find a way to break through.

Elder Baiyun looked at Chen Xuan and spoke kindly: "Chen Xuan, the practice of swordsmanship is long and hard, but it is also full of meaning. In this process, it is not only the mastery of swordsmanship, but also the exploration of one's own heart. Hope. You can go further in the way of swordsmanship, and I hope you can find your true belonging in this sect."

Chen Xuan felt Elder Baiyun's care and encouragement. He nodded solemnly: "Thank you, elder, I will work hard."

 Elder Baiyun smiled and patted Chen Xuan on the shoulder: "Work hard, I believe you will achieve something. If you have any difficulties or questions, you can come to me at any time."

Chen Xuan was filled with gratitude, and he saluted Elder Baiyun again: "I will definitely know how to do it. Thank you, Elder, for your guidance."

Elder Baiyun smiled kindly and turned to leave. Chen Xuan looked at Elder Baiyun's back and felt a sense of determination in his heart. In this sect, he would no longer be alone. He would have more teachers and brothers and sisters. for more guidance and encouragement.

 He took a deep breath and devoted himself to the practice of swordsmanship again.

 Chen Xuan stepped into the kendo hall and saw a spacious and bright space. The surrounding walls were covered with all kinds of swords, and each sword exuded sharp sword aura. The air in the museum is filled with a strong sword spirit, as if the sword's soul is condensed here.

 In the middle of the pavilion, two swordsman masters were fighting fiercely. One person was dressed in black, and his sword moves were as sharp as the wind and rain. He was one of the elders of the inner sect of the Jianluo Sect, and was known as the Sword Demon Liu Qing. The other person is wearing a white robe, and his sword skills are light and agile. He is a genius disciple of the Jianluo Sect, named Bai Yun.

 (End of this chapter)