Chapter 17: Basic Swordsmanship
Feng Jie practiced the Yellow Rank Advanced Martial Technique "Liuhe Sword Technique", which was the Feng family's highest level of swordsmanship. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoBecause he is quite talented in kendo, he is qualified to learn it by the Great Elder. With this swordsmanship, he has few opponents in his rank.
The martial arts of the Tianxuan Continent are divided into seven levels, namely "God, Saint, Dao, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang", most of the martial artists only master the Huang-level martial arts, and only those martial artists of the big families have the opportunity to learn the martial arts above the Xuan-rank. Even in the Feng family, there are only four Xuan-level martial arts, and only the children of the Feng family's main lineage are qualified to cultivate these martial arts.
After seeing that Mu Yu only had the cultivation of a junior warrior, Feng Jie's confidence increased greatly and he wanted to show it in front of everyone.
At this time, both of them were already on the field, and Jing'er waved her small fist to cheer Mu Yu offstage. She has seen Mu Yu's strength and is very confident in him.
In the ring, Feng Jie said contemptuously: "Boy, I'll let you make a few moves, and you won't even have a chance to play the sword when the time comes." ”
A group of Feng family warriors in the audience echoed: "Brother Feng Jie, quickly knock this kid out of the ring, it's an eyesore here." "There are many martial artists in the Feng family, and most of the more than 1,000 people in the square are martial artists, and many of them are admirers of Feng Jie.
"No need, let's take out the sword!" Mu Yu stroked the sword and said indifferently.
Feng Jie snorted coldly: "I don't know what to do, give me defeat!" The angry sword killed, and the first type of "Liuhe Sword Method" "Cold Ice Water Sword" came out angrily.
I saw a layer of cold air appear around the sword in Feng Jie's hand, and then a little ice crystal condensed on the blade. A sword stabbed out, bringing up gusts of cold wind. The onlookers were affected by the cold, and they only felt that the vitality in the dantian seemed to be frozen, and it was difficult to operate.
"What a trick of the Cold Ice Water Sword, Feng Jie's attainments in the "Liuhe Sword Technique" are actually a small success, he is really a rare kendo genius, the Great Elder really had a good vision at the beginning." The four elders did not forget to pat their ass.
"That's natural, I don't know how this Mu Yu took this trick." Another elder from the Great Elder's faction chimed in.
Feng Lie was also very interested in this, and when he was on the stage, he was only shocked by Mu Yu's strength. Now that he can observe Mu Yu up close, he naturally won't miss it.
The fierce sword qi attacked Mu Yu with endless ice cold, and Feng Jie shouted: "Defeat me!" ”
In the past, Feng Jie's move repeatedly performed miraculous feats, and the cold aura emitted by the sword move could freeze the opponent's vitality, and the slow luck was too late to resist, so he hated it.
However, this cold qi had little effect on Mu Yu, the concentration of vitality in his dantian was several times that of ordinary junior warriors, and this cold qi could only reduce the speed of the vitality in his body by half a point, and it would be completely offset with a little luck.
What answered Feng Jie was a sword, an ordinary sword. Mu Yu stabbed forward with the Mowen Sword in his hand and collided with Feng Jie's "Cold Ice Water Sword".
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Mu Yu was not defeated by this sword. On the contrary, the cold ice condensed by the "Cold Ice Water Sword" shattered at the moment of impact, and the sword momentum of Feng Jie's move was instantly dissolved.
"Wonderful! Unexpectedly, Mu Yu's swordsmanship has reached the point of returning to the basics, and a simple sword has such an effect, which shows the depth of his swordsmanship. Feng Lie in the main hall clapped his hands and said, his face full of appreciation.
On the other hand, the two elders who praised Feng Jie just now had extremely distorted expressions, as if they had eaten a dead fly.
"Your foundation is insufficient, your swordsmanship is full of flaws, if you are against the enemy, you are already a corpse at this moment." Mu Yu's stab hit Feng Jie's sword move, causing it to collapse instantly. Not only that, but the force on Mu Yu's sword directly knocked the sword in his hand away.
"Hahaha, which round of my swordsmanship will be guided by you, give me death." Feng Jie's eyes lit up red, especially when he saw the disappointed expressions of his followers, which made him completely go crazy.
Feng Huang was born in the branch of the Feng family, and since he was a child, he was inferior and humiliated. By chance, he was favored by the Great Elder, brought back to the Feng family master's house for cultivation, and gave him the "Liuhe Sword Technique" after he broke through the warrior realm.
Since then, he has begun to rise to prominence, escaping the shadow of his childhood. This also led him to love vanity and do everything to gain praise from others.
Victory and defeat are a common thing, but now that he is defeated by Mu Yu with a sword, he is unbearable. Especially after seeing the disappointed expressions of his original followers one by one, his poor self-esteem was dealt a fatal blow. Pick up the downed sword and slash at Mu Yu, it is the second style of "Liuhe Sword Technique" "Ice Crushing"!
"With such a heart, he is not worthy of sword training." The second elder walked near the square and shook his head.
I saw that with Feng Jie as the center, a layer of frost spread from under his feet, and after a while, the entire ring was covered with a thin layer of ice. The spread of the cold caused the warriors who were closer to the ring to instantly frostbite. Yuan Li frantically concentrated in the sword, and one by one icicles bulged from the ring, and went towards Mu Yu with hatred.
Mu Yu shook his head and said: "The swordsman, just and upright, not for the left." With your temperament, it will be difficult to achieve success in kendo in the future, and if you are not careful, you will go crazy. ”
"Sword Swing!" With a light spit, Mu Yu had already taken out the sword, which was still the simplest sword, but it broke all the icicles that spread out. If you look closely, the position of each icicle breaking is different, it is hard to imagine that there are so many changes in Mu Yu's simple sword!
With a sword to break the enemy, Mu Yu's figure instantly appeared behind Feng Jie. The hilt of the sword hit him in the back of the head, Feng Jie fainted directly in Mu Yu's hands, he had lost his mind, and Mu Yu had no choice but to knock him out.
After a short cold scene, enthusiastic cheers broke out under the ring, and even many girls from the Feng family looked at Mu Yu with fiery eyes.
Mu Yu is only twelve years old, but his height is no different from that of an adult. Fighting with demon beasts all year round makes his muscles extremely strong, but his figure is no different from ordinary people, and he is even more masculine. His resolute face, deep eyes, the righteousness of the swordsman, coupled with the demeanor of easily defeating Feng Jie just now. These have a lethal effect on adolescent girls, Jing'er was also fascinated for a while, and then saw the fiery eyes of those girls around her, and suddenly had a feeling that their treasures were coveted by others.
Feng Yifan's face was gloomy to the extreme, and Mu Yu's scenery was unique for a while. He even heard someone comment that Mu Yu's strength was still above him, which made him unbearable, so he stepped forward to challenge Mu Yu.
But I saw the second elder coming over: "Jing'er, I was about to refine a furnace of pills, just asked you to help, so I can teach from the side, come with me." ”
Jing'er, who was distracted, immediately reacted when she heard the voice of the second elder, and said coquettishly: "Okay, but second grandfather, when you finish refining this furnace of elixir, you have to give me a holiday." I'm going to go and play with Brother Mu Yu! ”
The second elder looked at the little girl in front of him, and instantly gave up resistance: "Okay, okay, if I don't agree to you, I'm afraid my Danfang will suffer." ”
"Hehe, I know that the second grandfather is the best for me." Jing'er deliberately pretended to be stupid and smiled happily.
"Let's go, then." The second elder said helplessly.
Jing'er said to Mu Yu aggrievedly: "Brother Mu Yu, when I finish refining Dan, I will go to play with you, you can't play with other girls." Then she looked around the women of the Feng family around the ring angrily, as if to say that Mu Yu was hers, and none of you could touch it.
Mu Yu was dumbfounded for a while: "Okay, then Sister Jing'er wants to do a good job of alchemy, I'll wait for you in Songzhuju." ”
"Yes!" Saying that, Jing'er was reluctant to leave the square with the second elder, and the second elder reflexively said to Mu Yu: "Young man, you are very good. ”
Mu Yu bowed: "Elder Xie praises." Without waiting for Feng Yifan and the others to react, they drifted towards Songzhuju.
After these few days of recuperation, Mu Yu's spirit has recovered ninety percent, and he has a hunch that he will be able to open his supernatural powers today. As soon as he returned to Songzhuju, Mu Yu gathered his mind and began to meditate.
Time flies, and before you know it, it's dark. After an afternoon of meditation, Mu Yu's spirit had recovered to its peak.
A trace of spiritual power was carefully gathered by Mu Yu into the rune in the center of the eyebrows, and the originally hidden rune emitted a faint golden light. The sense between Mu Yu's divine soul and the runes became clearer and clearer. With a blank mind, Mu Yu's spirit came to the battlefield again.
Unlike the previous two times, Mu Yu came to an altar center this time. A feeling of dizziness hit, Mu Yu calmed down, and after a while, he regained his clarity and began to look around.
I saw that the altar was nine feet square, and nine statues protected the altar in the middle. Each statue is different, or holding a sword in hand, or holding a harp, or holding a scripture.
These statues come to life as if they were real people. But there was a faint divine light on their faces, so that Mu Yu couldn't see their faces clearly. If you look closely, you can see that each statue is exactly nine feet high.
Those who have turned on the supernatural powers must be familiar with this scene. But the difference is that when most of them turn on their supernatural powers, the altar is only one zhang square, and there is a statue. Those who are more than three zhang are extremely rare; As for the five zhangs, the six zhang ones are also the only one in ten thousand who have opened the supernatural powers.
Those who have received supernatural powers are called the chosen ones, which cannot be changed by man, but by the power of God. There are also nine classes of supernatural powers, divided by the size of the altar and the number of statues. The larger the altar, the greater the potential of the supernatural powers, and the nine is the extreme of the Dao, and the nine zhang altars and the nine statues are the highest level of supernatural powers.
Mu Yu's altar is Jiuzhang, and there are nine statues, which shows how terrifying the magical power he is about to open is.