"Yikes! It's so uncomfortable......"

The first exchange between the blade of the sword and the tip of the spear, the sound of the explosion shook Gu Qianlian's head again, even if she covered her ears with both hands, she still felt that humming like a magic sound penetrated her skin and drilled into her head.

This suddenly shocked her soul, and she couldn't care about watching the battle any longer, and her body retreated backwards. It was only after retreating a hundred meters from the courtyard that I finally felt better.

In the field, the two fell back to the ground, separated by more than 20 meters, the strong wind was still blowing in disorder, and the ground under their feet was cut back and forth by hundreds of sword qi, even if it was a hard bluestone slab, it could not escape the fate of being torn apart.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Li Ruohai asked suspiciously.

Obviously, just now, the spear didn't touch anything, but the feeling of feedback back was like slashing on the tip of Wu Yue's sword, and the majestic power shook the two arms uncontrollably sour, and the palms were even more painful.

"Three-step sword beast! The move I just comprehended can be regarded as a kind of use of sword momentum. ”

Wu Yue shook the Lingzi lightsaber casually, and the ground was half a meter away from the tip of the sword, but under this stroke, a thin mark was cut alive, as if the sword blade was really slashed on it, which was extremely weird!

At that moment just now, Wu Yue realized in his heart that in battle, it is not necessary to break the enemy's moves, as long as he gives full play to his advantages.

This is one of them, and the other is this three-step sword beast.

The original deputy captain of the 11th team of the Corpse Soul Realm, the stunt of the eight thousand streams of grass deer.

When using the three-step sword beast, two shadows identical to him would appear in front of and behind Wu Yue at the same time. At that moment just now, Li Ruohai felt that a crisis was coming, and it was the sword shadow cut down by the shadow in front of Wu Yue.

This move is a bit like the Wheel Tomb Side Prison of the Six Pathas, except that it is not as flexible as the Wheel Tomb, and the sword beast can only follow its own attacks and attack, just like a shadow, without self-awareness.

Caolu Eight Thousand Streams is the sword of the more wooden sword eight, and this move of the three-step sword beast actually originated from him, but the master of the more wooden sword eight was lonely, and he sealed his own power, so until the end of death, he would not use this move.

The reason why Wu Yue was able to comprehend this move stemmed from one point - sword momentum!

The last time I fought against Lang Chuyun, and this time I had a feeling that something was missing in my heart, but then I thought of this with a flash of inspiration in my mind.

The sword momentum is as mysterious as the sword intent, indescribable, but it is real.

To put it mildly, standing on the seashore and facing the tide, you will feel the boundless majesty of the sea.

To put it mildly, when facing the leader and feeling the grace of the superior, he will also feel worried, which is also a kind of oppression.

The sword momentum of ordinary martial artists is largely a kind of spiritual oppression, but Wuyue is different.

As an exterminator, he has extremely powerful control over the surrounding spirits, so he can naturally use them to turn into his own sword momentum, and it is also a sword momentum with attack power!

No one else can learn it if they want to!

Seeing Wu Yue swinging his sword casually to cut the ground, Li Ruohai couldn't help but shrink his pupils again, and his heart said that this was not sword qi, nor was it a vacuum slash caused by the sword blade slashing the air, but really used the sword blade to cut a line on the ground!

"That's what you get by forgetting about the firewood marksmanship?"

"You can say the same thing!"

Wu Yue shrugged his shoulders, if you misunderstand, you will misunderstand, anyway, Lingzi himself is difficult to understand, and talking too much will make Li Ruohai even more confused.

Just listen to him continue, "No matter how perfect the move is, there will be flaws, some people will speed up and use faster sword moves than the enemy to make up for the flaws, and some people are experienced and deliberately leave flaws when making moves to lure the enemy into the bait......"

"But I don't think so, when I forget all the moves, all the inherent concepts and routines, to the point where I can go anywhere, even I don't know how to make the next move, let alone the enemy, in this case, how can I talk about breaking the move?"

Previously, Wu Yue said that he had forgotten Liaoyuan marksmanship, which was actually not all right. The moves can be forgotten, and the mind can be forgotten, but the ideas will not be forgotten.

This kind of forgetfulness, in fact, is in line with the truth of Dugu Nine Swords, because of forgetting, so there is no trace of the move, think of which move to make which move, and it doesn't matter if you can't even make a move, as long as you can defeat the enemy.

The only thing he remembers is the core part of Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes, the way of flashing inches, paying attention to first impressions and intuition.

It's like Li Ruohai gave up attacking him just now and chose to defend back, all based on an intuition.

This kind of move that follows intuition is often more subtle than the move that I have learned by meditating hard, and it is in line with the saying that I have a clever hand.

If your intuition is wrong, no matter how much you think about it later, it will only add to your troubles and will not do you any good. On the other hand, it is also to let yourself stick to your heart and move with your heart.

"Flowing water, anywhere?"

Li Ruohai was shocked, squinted his eyes slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Wu Yue continued, "Master has refined his life's experience into a hundred postures and created a hundred strikes to create a hundred strikes, and he has completed the process of moving from complex to simple, but this is not enough! Even if all laws are one, there will still be flaws, so why not forget them all? ”

"Forget it......"

Li Ruohai's handsome face flashed with a slight realization, but more of a struggle. If he wants to forget all the martial arts that have been used for half his life, it is easy to say, but how easy is it to do?

"Master is actually already doing it, but it's not quite complete."

"Huh? What is the explanation? ”

Li Ruohai came back to his senses, looked at Wu Yue with searching eyes, and only heard three words come out of his mouth.

"No guns!"

This is one of the fifty potentials of Liaoyuan marksmanship, the two red guns are hidden behind the back, there is a gun to no gun, there is no move, there is no trace, and no sword is better than a sword.

Wujian is talking about the real swordless, and it can also be said that everything in heaven and earth can be a sword, compared with it, there is still a grade worse without a gun, and the current Li Ruohai has only comprehended the realm of 'hidden guns'.

Li Ruohai stood quietly in place, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and the divine light in his heart loomed. I don't know how long it took, Huo Ran raised his head and laughed wildly, "Okay! Well forgotten! ”

In the laughter, the momentum that originally dominated the world gradually subsided, no longer so sharp, and appeared more peaceful.

It seems that the momentum has become a lot weaker, but the sense of crisis it brings to Wu Yue is a little stronger.

If Li Ruohai was a fire in the past, even if he stood in front of him and did nothing, the invisible oppression emanating from his body was also terrifying.

Now he is a light, restricted, but even more dangerous.

There is the domineering of fire, and there is also the softness of light.

(End of chapter)