Chapter 257: Swordsmanship Advances, Mu Lao is Shocked (Ask for Subscription)

This kind of emotion has accumulated, even Ling Yun, who has already achieved the perfection of Bing Xinjue, needs an outlet to vent some of the anger in his heart, and practicing swords is a good way, especially the swordsmanship he is practicing now-

Chivalrous and heroic, heroic and dry, chivalrous and benevolent, chivalrous and courageous, sword and guts, and chivalrous world!

After this set of chivalrous swordsmanship was cast, Ling Yun unexpectedly found that this set of swordsmanship was much stronger than in the past under the impetus of the righteous indignation in his heart, especially the last few moves that were still in the realm of Xiaocheng, and there were faint signs of breakthrough. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a joy, Ling Yun suddenly realized that this was the mentality that should be in the cultivation of "Chivalry and King Swordsmanship".

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Who has a grievance today?

If you don't have the feelings of sympathizing with the weak, fighting for righteousness, walking the world, and being happy with enmity, how can you talk about this chivalrous word? Even if you don't understand what a chivalrous is, how can you practice the chivalrous swordsmanship?

It wasn't until this moment that Ling Yun Fang truly understood the true essence of the Xia King's swordsmanship!

Thinking about it a little deeper, the reason why the little girl cultivated Rama's internal skills so quickly and advanced to the realm was because of the fit of her state of mind, on the other hand, whether she was Rama's inner strength's heart to help the world and save people or the idea of helping the poor with chivalrous swordsmanship, she didn't have it, so how could she be diligent? !

At this moment, Ling Yun only felt that his sword movement was becoming more and more smooth, and every time he practiced, he was making rapid progress at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. After ten times, Ling Yun only felt that every sword swing was only natural and smooth, obviously just doing it casually, moving with his hands, but the power of the sword was much better than before.

At this point, the sword technique of the king of chivalry has been completely completed!

The swordsmanship of the chivalrous king is complete, and the degree of power shown is not below the legs of the wind god at all, and even surpasses it, but in the world of wind and clouds, there is no martial arts similar to the three-point divine finger to restrain it, and with the wheel sword that can increase the power of the sword qi, Ling Yun realized that even if he faced the male hegemony again at this moment, he was confident to fight with him head-on, even if he did not use unconventional means such as the kaleidoscope pupil technique, he would not easily fall into the disadvantage, and could even win the battle.

A thought is accessible, an epiphany, a sword is in the clouds, and there is no return!

For the only old man Mo who witnessed this sword dance, it was also an admiration, what an amazing kendo talent!

Watching Ling Yun's practice over and over again all the way, the swordsmanship was progressing rapidly to an almost exaggerated degree, until he practiced a set of swordsmanship to the realm of Dacheng, although this encounter was due to accidental realization, but such a talent was still enough to make Mu Lao Qi amazed.

Then, Mu Lao saw Ling Yun stop, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, the three swords in his hand suddenly shook, and the two auxiliary swords suddenly flew out of his body, tossing and turning in the air, echoing the main sword in his hand, and he actually changed to a set of ruthless swordsmanship that was completely different from the chivalrous swordsmanship.

Just after a cursory glance, Mu Lao secretly shook his head.

This set of swordsmanship seems to be weird and changeable, and the lethality is quite good, but its real power is much worse than the previous "Chivalry Swordsmanship". In addition, Ling Yun is not even proficient in practice, and in Mu Lao's eyes, he is full of flaws, and even pointing is a waste of time.

After looking at it for a while, Mu Lao found that although the potential of this set of swordsmanship is limited, it is not completely undesirable, after all, if this set of swordsmanship wants to be played to a very subtle degree, the first thing required is the exercise of the subtle control of internal force, of course, the value of this set of swordsmanship is limited to this, at least in Mu Lao's eyes, it is only here.

It's good to get acquainted with this kid, he also knows how to respect the elderly, the so-called cannibalistic people have a short mouth, it is better to take this opportunity to point him out a thing or two, and it can be regarded as repaying his favor for three days of eating and drinking for nothing.

As if on a whim, Mu Lao immediately picked up the erhu beside him and pulled it up seemingly casually. The sound of the piano sounded leisurely, but it was a song "Eighteen Beats of Hu Ji".

Ling Yun, who was in the state of practicing the sword wholeheartedly, suddenly heard the sound of music and went straight to his heart, and the tune seemed to be accompanied by some kind of strange power, so that Ling Yun was affected by it unconsciously.

Not good!

Ling Yun lost control of his sword, he couldn't help but be shocked, just thinking about how to make up for it, but suddenly found that with the slight change in his direction, this move actually added a few more points to the original move, and even the attack with the two auxiliary swords became more strange and unpredictable, and more importantly, this seemingly out of control change did not really get out of his control!

In other words, this subtle change is much more clever than the original three-son sword movement, and the power has increased greatly instead of decreasing!

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun didn't know that he had lost his eyes, that Mu Lao was not only not an ordinary old man, but also an amazing master of the world?

In front of the opportunity, Ling Yun no longer hesitated, put all his mind on the ethereal, appreciated the sound of the piano with instinctive consciousness, and swayed the three swords in his hand at will, no matter how shackles and routines were involved, but they were all wonderful performances.

Gradually, Ling Yun had a feeling that the swordsmanship he was deducing now was no longer a simple three-son swordsmanship, or even any swordsmanship routine that he knew, but countless super-wonderful moves, or just a mysterious and unpredictable move, although there was only one move over and over again, but the degree of subtlety was still on top of all the swordsmanship he had!

After practicing for a while, Ling Yun felt that with his current kendo realm, it was not enough to understand this move, and to reach the current level was basically the limit of what he could reach.

Listening to the sound of the piano echoing in his ears, another inexplicable impulse suddenly appeared, and then it was out of control.

"Boom! Boom! Under the subtle traction of the internal force, Ling Yun took advantage of the situation to withdraw the two auxiliary swords.

What the hell is this kid doing?

Mu Laojian Ling Yun suddenly stopped the practice of the current sword technique and sword path, and couldn't help frowning, but saw that although Ling Yun withdrew the auxiliary sword, he did not stop because of this, but slashed horizontally with a sword in his hand, and saw that where he passed, there were faint eight cold flashes.

Fragments of ancient scores - eighteen beats of Hu Ji!

Attaboy!

Seeing this, Mu Lao's eyes suddenly lit up, and this kid actually stopped in time when he knew that he couldn't comprehend the current strange sword path in one go, and turned to another super sword move that was more in line with his own piano sound.

What a cleverness! So decisive! Good understanding!