Looking down at the Honghu Sword on his chest, and then looking up at the other Honghu Sword on the opponent's right shoulder, Mu Cheng secretly scolded himself for a bad move, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood in pain, his eyes couldn't stop closing, and his body shook twice with the closure of his eyes, and then fell to the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And at the moment when Mu Cheng fell to the ground, a beam of light hit Mu Cheng's body, and as the little fluorescence merged into Mu Cheng's body, the blood under Mu Cheng's body flowed backwards, and returned to Mu Cheng's body along the wound on his chest. And after all the blood flowed back into Mu Cheng's body, the sword hole in his chest gradually healed.

When all the injuries disappeared, even the sword holes on his clothes, the beam of light that hit Mu Cheng's body stopped abruptly, as if it had never appeared.

After a while, Mu Cheng, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes leisurely, touched his chest suspiciously, and after seeing that there was no injury, Mu Cheng got up from the ground and patted his frightened chest.

Scared me to death, the sword just now almost made me think I was really dead, but judging from the situation just now, I thought that it was just my delusion that I was killed by the other party with a sword?

Just when this idea appeared in Mu Cheng's heart, he immediately denied his inference.

No, the feeling that was so real just now can't be just a simple hallucination, but since it's not an illusion, why am I intact now?

Mu Cheng, who thought about it hard, but had no clue at all, patted his head vigorously with his hand, and then shook his head fiercely, leaving this matter behind.

Since I can't figure it out, I don't want to, and it's better to think about why I lost in the end when I have this time.

It stands to reason that my strength is higher than that of the other party, not only the speed and strength, but also the total amount and power of true qi, the other party should not be as good as me.

The last sword, although the other party did not completely avoid it, but turned the sword I wanted to stab in the chest into a stab to the right shoulder, but it was myself, I thought I would dodge the other party's sword stabbed at me, but I didn't want to be stabbed by the other party and pierced my heart.

Sure enough, is it because he is not as strong as the other party in terms of skills?

Thinking of this, Mu Cheng couldn't help but raise the long sword in his hand and learned the sword that the other party had stabbed into his chest before.

"No, that sword is not so powerful, it should be less powerful."

"That's not right, although the strength is almost the same, but the angle of the shot is not as tricky as the opponent at all."

"It's still not right, although the strength is the same, and the angle of the sword is exactly the same, but it is slightly rigid and not natural at all. There is no feeling of chic and free at all. ”

Slowly, when Mu Cheng denied his sword style again and again, and came back again and again, Mu Cheng didn't find that his sword style was more mellow and comfortable than the previous one, and it was more flexible without losing power.

"Hoo !!"

Stopping the last wave of the long sword in his hand, Mu Cheng slowly closed his eyes, and held the sword in his right hand, the sword body was horizontal to his chest, but the tip of the sword drooped slightly, as if he was about to draw a sword.

"Whoa!!!

The silver light flickered, and Mu Cheng's right hand with the sword did not carry a trace of superfluous movements, but just a bland move forward.

However, although the sword style was bland and even seemed to be relatively slow, after this style was really made, the space in front of Mu Cheng's eyes fluctuated in detail and could not be checked.

Don't underestimate this fluctuation, because although it is only a trace, it is enough to show that Mu Cheng's sword has touched the realm of "subtlety" that anyone who practices martial arts dreams of

Subtlety, a word that is not to describe the realm but is better than the realm, it represents a person who practices martial arts, the most basic requirement for learning to succeed, only to achieve subtlety, people who practice martial arts will have a real understanding of what they have learned. Only when you reach this level can you truly be qualified to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

In the Tang Dynasty in the previous life, a martial artist named Gu Gu once said. "The noble law is strong, and the Tao is subtle."

Book of Jin. Ge Hongzhuan (not a deliberate mistake, but a starting point shielding)" also mentions the explanation of "fine debate and subtle analysis". It's a very important thing to see the details.

And Mu Cheng in his seven years of game career in his previous life, because he did not touch the subtle realm, he was only a top master, but he did not stand in the ranks of peerless masters.

And this systematically arranged battle, although Mu Cheng was defeated, it also made him inadvertently touch the threshold of subtlety.

Mu Cheng couldn't help but think of the sentence that Saion lost his horse, and he knew the blessing and misfortune.

In fact, the world before Mu Cheng did not just describe martial arts at the beginning, but at the beginning it was just to describe people's attitude towards things.

But after a slow evolution, subtlety has become a major element of martial arts.

In the past, Mu Cheng's learning system was handed over to his own martial arts, and as soon as his mind moved, various martial arts moves would automatically appear in his mind, although after Mu Cheng's continuous practice, the moves also successfully reached the highest requirements of the system and reached the peak.

But after all, these are just scripts, rigid routines, without their own understanding and understanding, after all, they are just paper tigers, although not to say that there is no power at all, but there is a clear difference from the real peak. Therefore, in the previous competition, Mu Cheng was defeated by his opponent.

But now it's different, although Mu Cheng can't guarantee that he will win next time he encounters an opponent of the same strength, he can also ensure that he won't lose easily.

However, I always feel that I have a faint familiarity with this feeling, and I am sure that I have not reached this level before, but the instinct of my body is to think that I have experienced this feeling before.

What's going on here? Am I too much in the dark when I am dreaming?

Thinking about it, Mu Cheng thought of something, his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

I remembered that it was another me in my body, and since he appeared, every move and style he made was done in a subtle realm.

Whether he's fighting the Earth Bear or the Butcher, his moves are as natural as the sword I just had, no, his moves are even more perfect than the ones I just used.

Recalling the other style he used in his mind, Mu Cheng was sure that the other party's moves were far more subtle than his own.

Thinking of this, Mu Cheng couldn't help frowning a little.

In the past, he thought that his other self was similar to himself except that his strength and speed were stronger than his own, and as long as he increased his strength, he could suppress the other self to the death.

But now Mu Cheng has discovered that it is impossible to suppress the other party just by blindly improving his strength, and he must surpass the other party in skills, even if he can't surpass, at least he must be on par with the other party in skills, otherwise he may really be occupied by the other party in the future.