Jing Chen exhaled a long breath and clenched his fists, and the full sense of power instantly filled his body. Now it is no longer a problem to raise the two-hundred-pound giant sword, and the benefits of penance have now gradually been revealed.

"Chen'er, come on!" Jingyu's voice interrupted Jingchen's movements, and a long sword was thrown over.

Jingchen jumped lightly, rolled in the air, and caught the long sword.

"Chen'er, from today onwards, you don't need to refine your body anymore!" Jingyu said.

Hearing what Jing Yu said, Jing Chen was overjoyed, he finally didn't have to touch the bulky giant sword, although with some swordsmanship, the giant sword had a good power, but Jing Chen didn't like the sense of oppression brought by the giant sword, relatively speaking, he still liked this dexterous long sword.

"From today onwards, I will teach you a swordsmanship, which is similar to the Yuan Technique, and with the lethality of the weapon, it will be even better than the Yuan Technique. Jing Yu explained, "What I'm going to teach you is called the Shadowless Sword Technique, and if you want to be of the grade, it should be the seventh order!"

Hearing the word seventh-order, Jingchen's eyes instantly lit up, although he had not cultivated the Yuan technique, but this seventh-order sword technique was enough for the current Jingchen.

"In the next time, you will try to use this sword to cut the waterfall, when to cut the waterfall, and when I will teach you the sword technique. ”

Jingchen's heart is like being poured with a basin of cold water, the waterfall... Cut...

Jingchen held the worn-out long sword in his hand, and slashed at the waterfall one by one, not only did he fail to cut the waterfall, but the long sword was washed away again and again, and he made himself embarrassed.

"Concentrate, the trick of the sword is to be fast, to take out the sword, and to collect the sword in one go. Jingyu stood on the shore and said loudly.

After Jing Chen heard this, the speed of swinging the sword gradually increased, and only the silver sword light could be seen faintly flashing, but it was not much worse than what Jing Yu said about cutting the waterfall.

And every time he swung the sword, Jingchen could feel the pressure from the waterfall, the boy did not give up easily, but kept watching, resting for a while after being tired, and then continuing to cut...

Cultivation seems to be so boring, but only by enduring this loneliness can you be qualified to enjoy the pleasure brought by strength.

For half a month, Jingchen has been fighting against the waterfall, and the speed of his sword is getting faster and faster, and he can even cut it out more than a dozen times in one breath.

God seemed to be moved by Jingchen's perseverance, and under Jingchen's successive swings, the waterfall actually came to a short standstill.

Jingchen was overjoyed in his heart, his efforts for so many days were finally not in vain, although he persisted for so long, just let the waterfall appear a little gap, but after all, it was rewarding.

Jingchen's delicate face had already been wet with sweat, and he wiped it gently, and a smile appeared on his face. Now that he has seen hope, Jingchen is full of motivation again.

After cultivating every day, Jingchen would feel weak all over his body, especially his right arm, as if it had been cut off, and he couldn't lift it. After all, Jingchen is not left-handed, and the hand that makes the sword is still right-handed.

In the past few days, Ye Ling has seen Jingchen practice like this, and he will always bring some herbs and apply them to Jingchen's arm when he is asleep to relieve some pain for Jingchen.

"Brother Yu, if you do this, will it be a little..."In the middle of the night, Ye Ling stared at Jingchen's sleeping face and spoke.

Jing Yu put his arm around Ye Ling's shoulders and said, "Chen'er's talent is good, if you polish it well, if you have another chance in the future, you will become a great weapon!"

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't speak, Jing Yu also sighed, and then said: "With Chen'er's character, he will definitely not be willing to be mediocre for a lifetime, so I can only do my best to teach him some truths and guide his cultivation in the rest of the time." ”

Ye Ling hummed softly and leaned her head on Jingyu's shoulder, no matter where she was, as long as Jingyu was by her side, she was always very relieved.

...

"Chen'er, do you know what the realm of the sword is?" Jing Yu looked at Jing Chen, who was immersed in hard training, and interrupted him.

"Swordsmanship, its first realm, pays attention to the unity of man and sword, the sword is a person, a person is a sword, and the grass in his hand is also a sharp weapon. Jingchen stopped what he was doing and said.

Jing Yu nodded in agreement, and then asked, "What about the second layer?"

"The second level of the realm is that there is no sword in the hand, the sword is in the heart, and the sword qi comes from the heart, and it strikes a thousand blows. Jingchen then said. Jing Chen still studied this swordsmanship a little, and the things recorded in the book were also written down word for word.

"Yes, but do you know what the highest level is?" Jingyu asked.

Jingchen shook his head slowly, indicating that he didn't know.

"The way of the sword is the way of the infinite, and only without self and without sword is the highest state of swordsmanship. Jing Yu pointed to his chest and said.

Jing Chen still didn't understand these profound things for the time being, and asked, "Father, in addition to the swordsmanship mastery, can there be any improvement?"

"Abandon the sword trick and get the sword soul!"

Jingchen scratched his head and nodded as if he didn't understand. Jing Yu's understanding of the way of the sword, this Divine Continent can be compared to a handful, although he has never seen Jing Yu's swordsmanship, but Jing Chen's heart is full of curiosity.

After a short conversation, Jingchen returned to cultivation.

"Man and sword unity" Jing Chen carefully savored the realm in the swordsmanship, the more he thought about the movement in his hand, the faster he was, after a few breaths, Jing Chen's whole person seemed to be fused with the iron piece, and wherever his eyes went, the sword blade came like a shadow.

The falling water gradually revealed a trace of flaws under the blow of the sword, and as the speed increased, a small waterfall in front of Jingchen really stopped falling, and was completely blocked in the air by the sword in Jingchen's hand.

"Haha, so that's it, Dad, I succeeded!" Jingchen shouted excitedly.

Jingyu nodded and said, "Yes, in just half a month, you can appreciate this step, it's already good." ”

Jingchen stopped what he was doing, jumped to the shore, and looked at Jingyu with a blank eye, as if he wanted to say something.

"You stinky boy, do you want to practice swordsmanship so soon?" Jing Yu scolded with a smile, originally he wanted to let Jing Chen rest for a while, but looking at Jing Chen's high enthusiasm, he couldn't bear to interrupt him.

"You sit down, close your eyes, and in a moment there will be information in your head, write it down!" Jingyu said.

Jingchen nodded and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Jing Yu's right hand was raised slightly, and his two fingers lightly touched Jing Chen's forehead, and the light red light lit up slightly.

Jingchen only felt a cool breath coming from his forehead, and a fiery red scroll-like object appeared in his mind.

"The Shadowless Sword Technique, the Seventh-Order Weapon Yuan Technique, is an excellent choice for those who practice swords. Fusing Yuan Qi and the sword into one, it will turn into sword qi. During the battle, the fierce sword qi hurt people invisibly. When the Shadowless Sword is completed, it will emit seven sword qis, superimposing the Dao Dao, and the power will increase step by step!"

A huge amount of information kept echoing in Jingchen's mind, and after sitting for nearly half an hour, Jingchen opened his eyes.

The cultivation method of swordsmanship has been deeply imprinted in Jingchen's mind, if he can learn swordsmanship, he will also be able to have one more means of attack, and he no longer has to use Yuan Qi as superficially as before.

After Yuan Qi and swordsmanship are fused, the power will also increase a lot.

"How about Chen'er, do you remember this sword technique?" Jing Yu looked at Jing Chen, who had come back to his senses, and asked.

Jingchen nodded slightly.

Like Jing Yu's way of directly transmitting the Yuan Technique into Jing Chen's mind, it can be understood that the sword technique scroll that Jing Yu obtained was completely absorbed and digested by him, forming a replica scroll in the Mud Pill Palace in his head.

But there is a disadvantage to this practice, once it is passed on to another person, the cultivation method in the Mud Pill Palace will disappear, although it will not affect the use of the Yuan Technique, but this scroll is equivalent to disappearing completely.

If you want to recreate the scroll, it will take a lot of work.

"This seventh order is enough for you now, if the level is too low, the lethality is not enough, and if it is too high, your body will not be able to withstand it. Jingyu said.

"Father, I understand that everything has to be done step by step!" Jing Chen was already very satisfied with this seventh order, and if it was a little higher, even if he could cultivate now, it would be very difficult to use it.

Before he could hurt the enemy, the meridians in his body were eaten back first, causing him to be seriously injured.

"Let's go, let's catch fish!" It's not early, and today's cultivation can come to an end, Jingchen took off his clothes, jumped into the river, and took a bath by the way.

Cultivation must be relaxed, and if you blindly cultivate, it will cause certain damage to your own spirit, and it will easily affect the ascension of the future realm.