Chapter Twenty-Eight: Three Thousand Sword Momentum

Nangong Ling seemed to have long been used to it, and after entering the door, she directly dragged a chair and sat in front of the window, took an apple and began to nibble on it as if no one was around.

Jiang Cheng also learned to be obedient at this time!

I also reflected!

There are a lot of masters in this Qingyang Academy!

I've been a little drifting these days!

It's too arrogant!

That's not good!

In the early stage, it was mainly developed, and it was too prodigal to be targeted!

Seeing that no one spoke, Jiang Cheng didn't dare to say anything.

I don't know what purpose this person has for coming to him, a Nangong Ling can't cope with it by himself, let alone the master in front of him!

Jiang Cheng had no choice, so he decided to make a wave first.

Cautiously approached him, Jiang Cheng planned to observe the old man practicing calligraphy first, thinking that when he finished writing, he would help blow a wave first, and hold a stinky foot, the old people have a good face, and there is no harm in holding him comfortable first!?

Soon, the old man's pen turned and the masterpiece was completed.

"Good!"

Jiang Cheng immediately slapped his hands and exclaimed: "The gesture is vigorous and powerful, the glyph is strong and beautiful, especially this layout, you see, it is absolutely unparalleled in the world, and it is like playing Go, between the lines, there is a wisdom of strategizing, such a pen power is really breathtaking! The younger generation is really convinced! Dare to ask the seniors for their names!?"

"Huh!

Nangong Ling snorted coldly with extreme disdain.

"You're Jiang Cheng!?"

The old man asked suddenly with a faint smile on his face.

"That's right, the junior is Jiang Cheng!" Jiang Cheng hurriedly bowed down and replied.

This old man was also a martial arts level boss, and Jiang Cheng had to lower his profile.

"Do you know calligraphy?" asked the old man again.

Jiang Cheng smiled a little embarrassedly: "I understand a little! I understand a little!"

"You know what a fart!" Nangong Ling snorted coldly again, she really didn't understand, how could the master look at him differently from such a bastard who slapped horses and stole people's exercises.

“......”

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes, but there was nothing he could do about Nangong Ling!

At this time, the old man picked up the pen again, waved his big hand and said, "You go on!"

This time, the old man's expression was obviously much more solemn, as if the momentum on the whole person had changed suddenly.

As soon as the pen fell on the paper, the old man struggled to write.

Jiang Cheng originally thought that the old man had listened to his own praise, and he wanted to show off his skills at the moment, but he didn't expect that after watching it for a while, Jiang Cheng's face showed a look of shock!

Really?!

Am I right!?

I actually saw the shadow of swordsmanship in the old man's book!

It's incredible!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Cheng also quickly became serious, and observed the old man's book more attentively!

At this time, Jiang Cheng opened the strongest sword god system, rewarding the ability of talent kendo comprehension to be doubled.

Right!

Absolutely, yes!

There really is a kendo hidden in this method!

Every time the old man writes a stroke, Jiang Cheng has a faint trace of enlightenment rippling in his heart, as if the avenue of heaven and earth is ready to come out at any time!

I can't imagine that there can be such a mysterious thing in the world!

Could it be that this old man deliberately wants to pluck himself?

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but be stunned!

The sword is in the best place!

The rhythm of the old man's pen began to become erratic and changeable.

Sometimes it is as fast as a storm, sometimes it is as steady as a rock of Mount Tai, sometimes it is as fierce as a mountain and a tsunami, and sometimes it can stop at the same time......

In the midst of all these changes!

Finally!

Boom!

Jiang Cheng had an epiphany!

His mind is clear, like an initiation!

It turns out that this is the sword momentum!

The sword refers to the sword move, the potential refers to the momentum, and the sword momentum is the momentum shown by the sword player through the sword move, in this realm, the sword move is still just a carrier, and the sword user completely hurts people with potential!

Everything in the world has momentum!

There is also more than one sword stance.

The wind has the potential of a strong wind, the torrential rain has the potential of a torrential rain, the landslide has the potential of a landslide, and the tsunami has the potential of a tsunami......

Courage and fearlessness are the momentum!

Virtuality, reality, tactfulness, and roundabout are potential!

Thousands of martial arts are only fast and unbreakable!

Winning with strength is also a trend!

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"Three thousand sword momentum, I see!" Jiang Cheng muttered, and his entire consciousness seemed to be completely integrated into the old man's calligraphy.

on paper.

The old man used the pen as a sword, and the penmanship as a swordsmanship.

One move and one style, endlessly, it is in it, and it is natural!

Jiang Cheng felt as if he was also in the world of paper at this moment, the old man's sword moves were surging down, and he could only see the moves!

At first, Jiang Cheng had no choice, and was always slashed out of the paper illusion space by the old man's sword.

But Jiang Cheng persevered.

He knew that this was an extremely rare opportunity for him!

Once you miss the opportunity, I am afraid that it may take several years or even more than ten years for you to fully comprehend the sword momentum!

Therefore, Jiang Cheng refused to give up, and was knocked out of the space again and again, and he cut into it again and again!

Gradually!

As Jiang Cheng's perception gradually deepened, he spent more and more time in the world of consciousness in the paper, and he was even able to communicate with the old man for dozens of rounds without defeat......

"What are you doing?"

Then.

Nangong Ling finally noticed the abnormality, and she slowly came over, but was stopped by an invisible barrier.

It turned out that the old man used his soul power to set up a barrier to protect himself and Jiang Cheng......

Nangong Ling's face suddenly showed an incredible look.

At this moment, she finally realized something......

Once upon a time.

The old man always asked himself to accompany him to practice calligraphy, saying that he could improve his kendo comprehension?

Isn't the old man an old fool, but what he said is true?!

Jiangcheng?

How is this possible?

......

Finally, as soon as the old man's gesture was collected, Jiang Cheng also came back to his senses instantly.

"Hahaha, that's right! It's indeed a genius in the sky!" The old man looked at Jiang Cheng and nodded, and asked with a smile: "Three thousand sword potentials, how much have you comprehended?!"

Jiang Cheng's expression was solemn, as if he was still digesting the strange experience just now.

After a while, he replied: "There are about three or four percent, but it's just a comprehension, if you want to use it handy, I'm afraid it's not an overnight thing!"

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "That's right!

"What?3,000 Sword Momentum?!"

Nangong Ling next to him stopped hearing this, "Okay! Jiang Cheng, not only did you steal my Minglong Sword Technique, but now you are also coming to deceive your master's three thousand sword skills?"

Jiang Cheng was sincerely frightened when he heard this, and immediately bowed down to the old man, and said sincerely: "The grace of the seniors' teaching, the younger generations will never dare to forget!"

"Why are you still called senior?" the old man smiled even more.

Oh, my God!

What a chance!

Jiang Cheng is a human being in two lifetimes, how can he not understand this.

Moreover, he really admired the old man's methods and realm.

Immediately knelt down on the ground, "The teacher is above, please accept the apprentice's three bows!"

"I still don't know the name of my teacher?!"

"It's easy to say, for the teacher Chen Yuanxi!"

The old man smiled happily.

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