Chapter 10: The Sword Cultivation Path
At the bottom of the cliff, Shen Chen had already inadvertently seen the subtle small characters on the hilt of Qingfeng's sword and the sword.
Soon the phantom behind Shen Chen resurfaced, and Shen Chen, who had his back to the phantom, couldn't see the strange scene at this moment, and a pair of red bloody eyes in the phantom behind him instantly opened.
At the same time, Shen Chen felt that his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and the small characters engraved by the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand were infinitely magnified.
The rows of small words, which were originally extremely subtle, now do not look tired at all, as if they have been magnified several times by a magnifying glass.
"The blood pupil of the god of war, penetrating the sky and the earth, has nothing to hide, and incinerates all things!"
The familiar sound of the ancient emptiness suddenly sounded, and Shen Chen calmed down for the first time to read this term of few words.
"Sword name, Qingfeng, three-foot innocent edge, everything is destroyed, everything is cut!"
"The sword is like a breeze, like a light breeze, one step at a time!"
"A grip of Qingfeng cuts the sky, and a Qingfeng is proud of the world!"
"Qingfeng sword duel, the sword is like a clear wind, the shot is as fast as lightning, one blow will kill, if you use the three-stage sword shadow of the sword path to perform the Qingfeng sword style, you can jump over the level and kill the enemy......"
Shen Chen was completely immersed in the Qingfeng Sword Technique that his mother had left him, and he had no idea what was happening outside the White Bone Cave.
Time flies, and soon darkness comes.
Shen Chen was still immersed in the mysterious and mysterious martial arts of the three-foot Qingfeng, and he didn't know which level of martial arts it was.
Cangwu Continent, martial arts level, divided into several levels, divided into heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang five levels, martial arts known to be divided into four levels, each level is divided into upper, middle, lower, pole four grades, and then the upper level of advanced martial arts, the current Shen Chen can not be explored.
Shen Chen's blood training in the Ten Thousand Cliffs for a month has been completely relying on the only self-created martial art, the Heartbreaking Fist, to deal with many demon beasts so far.
And when he killed Zhou Gou and the others, the martial arts he used were also Heartbreaker.
At this moment, he urgently needed a handy cultivation martial art to increase his combat effectiveness.
Shen Chen didn't know that once his cultivation skyrocketed, the Battle Spirit Body itself would be able to create its own martial arts.
Of course, he Shen Chen did not break through Huang Wu Jiuzhong, and he couldn't know about this anti-heaven ability for the time being.
In the world of martial arts, in addition to the decisive factor of one's own martial arts level, martial arts, as the most important auxiliary skill in battle, can often turn danger into disaster.
Shen Chen, before the age of fifteen, made an exception to go to Lingxiao Sect as an intern disciple.
He had seen countless times that the inner and outer disciples of the Lingxiao Sect had displayed countless martial arts.
Some are gorgeous and fancy, some are unpretentious, and some come and go without a trace.
The most desirable martial arts for Shen Chen was none other than the ethereal footsteps of the little witch of Lingxiao Sect.
At that time, although Xiao Shen Chen was a genius on the first day of Linyuan City, before the martial spirit awakening ceremony, any child of the family was forbidden to enter the Lingxiao Sect Martial Arts Pavilion.
In the martial arts world, everything speaks with strength.
No matter which Chengchi family you are a child of, or a peerless Tianjiao, you will not be able to enter the Lingxiao Sect Gongfa Martial Arts Pavilion until you are recognized.
The reason why Shen Chen was so impressed was precisely because the little witch, who was only not much older than himself, often came to tease him, a little Zhengtai, out of boredom.
The hateful thing is that I can't catch up at all every time, and I want to cry without tears every time.
Every confrontation was a complete defeat for Shen Chen without any suspense in the end.
You must know that the ethereal shoes hidden in the Lingxiao Sect Martial Arts Pavilion are Xuan-level high-grade martial arts.
Once learned, you can walk like a limbo microstep, and you can't capture its figure.
The little witch in Shen Chen's mouth was the daughter of the sect master of the Lingxiao Sect, the five major sects of the Falling Moon Kingdom, named Lu Jing.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared inexplicably at the corner of Shen Chen's mouth, this smile was one of the few smiles that came from the heart.
Then Shen Chen gathered his mind and opened the blood pupil of the God of War again to peek at all the secrets of the three-foot Qingfeng.
"Qingfeng Sword Song, frost moon night, long Qingfeng sleepless. sigh the dust, and want to stay with each other for a poor year. Who is speechless, the Tao is forever, the cold rain silk thread, the glass of wine is temporary, and the birds are low on the eaves. ”
"This ...... This is the Qingfeng Sword Song written by my mother?"
Shen Chen's blood pupils immediately widened, and at this time he was already slightly suspicious.
What was the reason why his mother, whom he had never seen since he was born, was forced to leave the Shen family?
"Mother, where are you, Chen'er misses you so much?"
Shen Chen roared with red eyes, after all, the young man was just sixteen years old.
If you are a child of any family and experience something like Shen Chen, you are afraid that you will be depressed from now on, and you will be no different from the walking dead.
He, Shen Chen, was not only ruthlessly thrown into the White Bone Cave of the Shen Family's Forbidden Land four months ago, and left to fend for himself.
In the past three months, he has been bullied by his brothers and brothers one after another, and even Duan Wushuang, the third prince of the Imperial City, blatantly sent people to kill him Shen Chen!
A month ago, Shen Chen, who was like a man in two lives, would not feel sorry for himself at all.
From the moment he unexpectedly awakened Ying Long's martial spirit and inherited the mysterious battle god body, he was destined to take Shen Chen's fate into his own hands.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Chen sank into the three-foot Qingfeng Sword Technique in his hand.
Once this young man enters cultivation, everything will be temporarily left behind by him.
After a while, Shen Chen put away the blood pupils of the god of war.
However, the secrets on the three-foot Qingfeng Sword had been collected by Shen Chen into the sea of knowledge.
Since awakening Ying Long's martial arts, his memory has become much stronger than before.
Rao is Shen Chen, who has been a genius for fifteen years, also showed a shocked look at this moment.
The three-foot Qingfeng left to him by his mother is endlessly mysterious, and the hilt of the sword comes with a Qingfeng sword duel.
This three-foot Qingfeng Shen Chen has swung countless swords since he was a child, but at this moment he only knew that this sword was called Qingfeng.
This caused Shen Chen to prefer to use swords, if it weren't for his pair of war god blood pupils who had peeked through the secret of the Qingfeng sword.
He probably wouldn't know so quickly, it turns out that kendo is also divided into nine levels, commonly known as kendo nine dans!
The nine sections of the sword path correspond to the nine realms of martial arts will, and also correspond to the martial arts realm, which is divided into sword shape, sword momentum, sword shadow, sword phase, sword qi, sword intent, sword heart, sword spirit, and no sword nine realms.
In the past fifteen years, Shen Chen, who had swung his sword countless times, could only be regarded as having just stepped into the realm of sword form in the early stage of the sword path at this moment.
As the name suggests, the sword is just a weapon in the eyes of warriors.
After a month of blood refining in the Ten Thousand Cliffs, Shen Chen finally embarked on the path of sword cultivation without hesitation.
At this moment, he thought that his yellow-level first-grade sword martial spirit had been completely devoured by Ying Long's martial spirit, but in fact, it was just fused.
The battle god body, the way of the sword can just give full play to the domineering imperial road to the fullest.
Cangwu Continent, the realm of martial arts, was originally Huangwu Ninefold, and up was Xuanwu Ninefold.
Followed by the Earth Martial Ninefold, and finally the Heavenly Martial Ninefold, after the Four Realms, it is no longer something that Shen Chen, who is small at this moment, can know.
Because of the huge Falling Moon Kingdom, being able to cultivate to the Heavenly Martial Realm can already go sideways.
The reason why the Shen family in Linyuan City is one of the several major families is precisely because the Shen family has a Tianwu triple ancestor.
Although, no one has ever seen their ancestor.
However, the Tianwu Triple Peerless Powerhouse can already control life and death in a huge kingdom.
Even if the powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Realm is angry, it will definitely flow into a river of blood, and the mountains and rivers will be shattered.
"The shape of the sword, the shape of the sword, those who practice kendo martial arts, the entry to see its shape, this is the first realm of the nine stages of kendo. ”
Shen Chen firmly poured this small row of words into his sea of knowledge.
He knew that he hadn't really stepped into the ranks of sword cultivation yet, at least he hadn't comprehended the sword form of the ninth rank of the sword path.
With this in mind, Shen Chen finally got up from the white bones in the bone cave.