2nd Update)

Those who use swords, learn sword moves for the first time, from shallow to deep, gradually become familiar with the heart, and to the mellow through, deep understanding of the current kendo school of sword experience, and then to the realm of Dacheng, the sword moves have long been integrated into the bones, and at this time they can be sent and received freely.

However, this is only a requirement for an ordinary swordsman.

Any sword wielder, day after day, year after day, can do so over time.

Without him, he is familiar with his hands.

But the difference between Jian Hao and ordinary swordsmen is that Jian Hao has comprehended his unique sword intent, which is something that cannot be replaced by others.

As mentioned earlier, in the first three stages of the Qinglian Sword Technique, Yang Ming only practiced according to the sword moves of the sword immortal Li Bai, but when it came to the fourth stage of the Qinglian Victory, Yang Ming was required to step out of Li Bai's shadow and form his own style, that is, to comprehend the sword intent.

Sword intent is something that doesn't have much impact on actual combat at first, and it won't significantly improve combat power.

The biggest benefit of sword intent is that it allows Yang Ming to go further in the way of the sword.

Whether or not you can comprehend the sword intent is a great test of a swordsman's understanding.

Of the 10,000 sword wielders, not one of them may be able to comprehend the sword intent.

Even though Yang Ming had the memory instillation of Sword Immortal Li Bai and Sword Demon Dugu seeking defeat, it wasn't until yesterday's battle with Tai Nuo that Yang Ming comprehended a little bit of sword intent, which shows how difficult it is!

At this time, feeling the sword intent on Yang Ming's body, everyone was slightly startled, and felt a slight tingling sensation in their eyes, as if someone had gently pricked them with a toothpick.

However, this feeling came and went quickly, making everyone suspect that it was just an illusion.

Yang Ming looked at the few people who reported the news, looked indifferent, and said lightly:

"Lead the way."

Those people looked at Yang Ming in surprise and suspicion, then lowered their heads and said:

"Yes!"

Unconsciously, the attitude of these people towards Yang Ming was like a student facing a teacher, with a bit of respect, and even they themselves did not notice it.

Seeing that there was a good show, the students in the cafeteria were not late for breakfast, and followed Yang Ming out of the cafeteria in a swarm.

In the midst of the stars holding the moon, Yang Ming and a group of people walked towards the entrance of the academy.

Along the way, many people have already heard the excitement, coming from all directions, like a small stream flowing into the river, forming a wave trend.

Outside the gate of Shrek Academy, Tyrone and Tylenol stood beside an old man.

The old man's beard was all white, his short hair stood up on the top of his head like a steel needle, and his body looked similar to that of the mighty king Taino, but his eyes were much deeper.

Just standing there, he gave people a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

From the awe in the eyes of the father and son Tyrone and Taylor, you can know the status of this old man in their family.

This old man has a very domineering name, Titan, and he is also the patriarch of the Liyi clan.

In the Western mythology of Yang Ming's previous life, the Titan is a very powerful creature with a very strong body, and can even tear dragons by hand and fight the gods in the sky.

Of course, in the Douluo Continent, the patriarch of the Liyi clan naturally does not have such terrifying power, but his strength is also quite good.

Looking at the crowd not far away, Tyrone had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and persuaded the old man beside him:

"Grandpa, please, can you go home? If you and your father do this, others still think that I am a bully, how can I live a normal life in the academy in the future? ”

The Titan put his hands behind his back, making a high-ranking demeanor, glanced at his grandson coldly from the corner of his eye, his shriveled lips opened slightly, and said:

"Shut up!"

With just one sentence or two words, Tyrone was so shocked that he didn't dare to answer at all.

It can be seen that the patriarch of the Titan has been majesticly rooted in the clan for a long time, so that the younger generations dare not have the slightest disobedience.

Not to mention Tyrone, even Tylenol, who was extraordinarily domineering yesterday, also did not dare to breathe, his head was buried deep in his chest, and his eyes were fixed on the tips of his shoes, as if there was something worth studying deeply.

After Tai Nuo went back yesterday, he went out to the Titan one by one after the battle with Yang Ming, and he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and the result was that the old man Titan rewarded one of them with a big mouth and a shameful comment.

As a result, early this morning, the two fathers and sons, Techno and Tyrone, were pulled out of the bed by the old man and rushed directly to the academy, and they didn't know what to do, but looking at the old man's gloomy face, it was not a good thing to think about it.

With such a strong patriarch on the stall, what can Tylenol do?

He's desperate too!

Just as Tylenol was thinking wildly, he heard a commotion from far and near, and he couldn't help but look up.

The first to bear the brunt is today's protagonist Yang Ming, with Tang Sanqi beside him, and behind him are the students who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, chattering and discussing non-stop as they come, just like a vegetable market.

The old man of the Titan didn't seem to like such a noisy atmosphere, and his nostrils snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a soul power that belonged to the high soul master was suppressed, and suddenly it was like Xiao Xiao in the extreme north where the cold wind blew, and the biting cold feeling went straight to the bone marrow, and a chill surged up from everyone's vertebrae, and they all shivered.

The originally lively environment suddenly became silent, and the silver needles could be heard on the ground.

Only then did the students notice that the old man at the entrance of the college was not good, standing as straight as a pine tree, giving people a sense of majestic mountains and immovable mountains.

Many people's eyes flickered, and they all secretly thought about the strength of the person in front of them.

Seeing that no one was making noise, the old man of the Titan closed his eyes slightly with satisfaction, narrowed a slender slit, and swept towards everyone in front of him:

"Who is Yang Ming?"

His voice, though a little old, had a sonorous feel, and the powerful words seemed to make the air around him vibrate.

Yang Ming didn't seem to be affected by the pressure of the soul power of the high-level soul master who was everywhere in the air, and took a step with his head held high when his white clothes were blown to the sound of hunting.

He put his hands behind his back, and under the oblique bangs, a pair of blood pupils flowed with a cold light, and he stared at the Titan coldly without giving an inch, and said indifferently:

"What are you looking for me?"

Seeing that Yang Ming was actually walking leisurely, a trace of different color flashed in the depths of the Titan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, as if the different color just now was just an illusion.

He has seen a lot of geniuses, and Yang Ming is not worse than him.

Titan's tone was slightly cold and aggressive:

"It was you who injured my son and grandson yesterday?"