Martial arts in ancient times had its simple and primitive side, some moves and movements, and even the mysteries contained in them, mostly came from the observation of nature, from the imitation and reproduction of powerful beasts.

"Demon Dragon Three Styles" is the martial arts mastery created by the ancient power through long-term observation of the dragon clan.

If we divide it according to the degree of comprehension, then the lowest level of comprehension is the simple imitation of movements.

One level higher, that is, while imitating the movements, it incorporates the momentum of the flying dragon.

One level higher, then it is a complete reproduction of the mysteries of martial arts, which can be called "transformation".

Under the eighth-level sword momentum, the sparring partner of the True Martial Space, the violent aura and shattered sword light turned into the form of a dragon, which was the transformation!

And the transformation can be said to be a complete restoration and reproduction of "Three Styles of the Demon Dragon", which is the true essence of martial arts.

Ye Changsheng stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes flashed with joy, and a moment of enlightenment suddenly made him suddenly enlightened, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

The oncoming flying dragon, with its teeth and claws, opened its bloody mouth, the ferocity of choosing people to devour, made people tremble.

Ye Changsheng's white hair flew backwards, his body retreated rapidly, and he withdrew from the True Martial Space without hesitation.

He knew that with his current realm, he couldn't resist the sparring partner's mysterious blow at all, and even if he barely resisted, it was meaningless.

Rather than this, it is better to retain the sudden inspiration, and with that trace of understanding, enter the new world of martial arts as soon as possible.

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Changsheng overturned all his previous cognition of the sword momentum and restructured.

The sword momentum is not simply the momentum of the attacker, nor is it simply the fusion of sword qi with the sword move.

Sword momentum was originally a part of the mystery of martial arts, and even an inseparable part.

If he can't comprehend the sword momentum, then his "Demon Dragon Three Styles" will not be able to reach the realm of transformation, and the so-called Great Perfection in the past is actually not perfect.

From this, the second set of swordsmanship "Izumo Nine Swords" that Ye Changsheng comprehended was actually not truly complete.

Although this set of swordsmanship is elegant and agile, full of Taoist true rhyme, it also requires the comprehension of sword momentum to reach the ultimate realm.

It's just that this sword momentum is very soft, and it is connected with Ye Changsheng's own aura, so that he blurs the existence of the sword momentum.

As long as Changsheng can make the "Demon Dragon Three Styles" reach the realm of transformation, then his comprehension of sword momentum can be completely transferred to "Izumo Nine Swords", and even other martial arts he will cultivate in the future.

With a clear thought, Ye Changsheng was full of ambition and once again projected his soul into the True Martial Space.

At this time, he had forgotten the duel with Gongsun Kang, but was completely immersed in the perception of martial arts.

The law of time in the real world has finally passed for three days.

After three days of fermentation, the people of the whole city are paying attention to the upcoming showdown.

In the early morning, under the high platform of the square in the center of the city, there was already a sea of people.

Some people have taken their place here since two days ago in order to see this matchup.

Without exception, they were all supporters of Ye Changsheng, and under the vigorous promotion of Confucian disciples, everyone stood on Ye Changsheng's side.

The people who came from behind could only surround the outside, expanding outward layer by layer, and in the end, the entire square and even the surrounding miles were filled.

Last night, the royal guards suddenly came out and forcibly carved out a space under the high platform, placed some tables and chairs, and sent troops to isolate them.

Needless to say, these places are reserved for the magnates, and it is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the King of Beihai will be present to watch the showdown in person.

These days, the young masters of the Yunlong Principality have been abused too badly, which has made everyone feel the same hatred and hatred, and the arrival of the royal family has made everyone excited, and it is regarded as a support for Ye Changsheng, a native of Yunlong Youth.

On the high platform, Gongsun Kang was dressed in white like snow, standing with a sword, looking condescendingly at the vast sea of people, and the surging flow of people, he couldn't help but be full of hesitation and high spirits.

In the past three days, he had picked out hundreds of young masters who had challenged, including some elites of the cultivation sect.

These people, without exception, can't make more than three moves under his hands, and they are simply vulnerable.

This is crushing, absolute crushing in strength.

Today, the main lord Ye Changsheng is finally about to appear, and he, like everyone else, can't escape the fate of being crushed.

The only regret is that a letter came from home to save Ye Changsheng's life.

Although Gongsun Kang was very unconvinced, the family's orders were not easy to disobey.

However, Gongsun Kang has already thought about it, Ye Chang's life and death crimes can be avoided, and living crimes are unforgivable.

Didn't he want to stand up for Yan Ruyi, then cut off his tongue too.

Wasn't he paralyzed before, then his legs were discounted again.

Didn't he think about Su Yun indifferently, then castrate him!

In short, it is necessary to make this arrogant little deflated three, life is better than death.

It was just taking this opportunity to let those masters outside the party who were deceived by Ye Changsheng really see what kind of character Ye Changsheng was.

The gloomy owl in Gongsun Kang's eyes flashed and looked towards the three-story building by the lake.

Just three days ago, in that small building, Ye Changsheng was sought after by countless people with an auction, and he was in the limelight for a while.

As for him, he was ruthlessly despised by Ye Changsheng, and there were many high-ranking people who looked down on him.

Gongsun Kang regarded this as a great shame.

Today is the day of his shame.

The small building has three floors, facing a high platform, and a row of windows has been opened.

In front of a few windows, there were already several distinguished guests, one of whom was none other than the senior elder of the General Association of Refiners, An Zhisu.

And several old men behind him, some wearing cultivation robes, some wearing coarse linen clothes, looked a little nondescript.

"Brother An, looking at your calm appearance, you don't seem to be worried about Ye Changsheng at all?"

An Zhisu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "If you don't worry about it, it's fake, if Ye Changsheng really has three longs and two shorts, then he won't be able to forge a sword in three days, wouldn't you guys run for nothing?" It's just that the old man believes that Ye Changsheng is a smart person. ”

Wise man?

An Zhisu nodded and said: "Yes, a smart person will always have a way to get out of an unfavorable situation, and even turn against the guest and take the corn from the fire." A smart person will not joke with his own life, Ye Changsheng, whom the old man understands, can be said to be smarter than ordinary smart people. ”

Everyone was thoughtful, but they saw an old man in coarse cloth raise his hand, pointed his finger outward, and said with a smile: "The smart man you said is here." ”

(End of chapter)