Chapter 197: Half a year in the blink of an eye
The first 12 styles of "Thousand Illusions Sword Technique" pay attention to tricks and flexibility, while the last 12 styles pay attention to speed and strength, focusing on attack and defense.
After a night of practice, Han Qianyu only comprehended the first three styles. After that, he went to rest in the hole he had dug earlier.
Dongfang revealed a touch of fish belly white, Han Qianyu got up early and began to practice swordsmanship.
At the beginning of this day, Han Qianyu did not continue to practice in the future, but continued to consolidate the first three styles, and if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, only by playing steadily and steadily, can you understand the essentials thoroughly, which Han Qianyu has a deep understanding. "Thousand Illusions Sword Technique" has a wide variety of moves, endlessly, with no tricks to win and have moves, if you want to fully master it, you must work hard, there is no shortcut.
Although the first three poses are not too difficult, they all test skills. Han Qianyu knew that with his current level, it was completely insufficient to reach the level of confusing the enemy, so he did not relax his vigilance just because he had some comprehension of the first three forms.
Every day, the sun rises and the sun sets, whether it is flowers, grass or forest paths, there is Han Qianyu's figure.
It took half a month, and Han Qianyu finally completely understood the first three styles and reached the point of being superb.
After that, Han Qianyu began the next exercises, starting with the fourth pose.
In the forest, Han Qianyu's fast sword fluttered in the bushes, and under the sword gangs, the trees were all shaken and rumbled, and the leaves were scattered with the wind, like butterflies dancing in the wind.
Just as Han Qianyu stretched out and retracted the sword in his hand, he suddenly heard a commotion around him, although it was subtle, but he listened quite carefully. In these more than ten days of penance, Han Qianyu has learned not only the first three styles of the "Thousand Illusions Sword Technique", but more importantly, the tempering of perception. He was naturally quite sensitive to these subtle sounds.
Han Qianyu stopped, the sword in his hand in front of him, ready to deal with the possible potential danger in the shadows.
There are few people in this quiet valley, and many people don't know that Yan Mantian, the famous master of the imperial capital, lives in seclusion here. Therefore, very few people would risk their lives to cross the Dementor Forest and make it to this quiet valley. Despite this, there were still many exceptions, like Jiang Mengrou and the disciples of the Star Wind Academy, and even the two previous disciples of the Wuhuan Sect, they knew that Yan Mantian lived in seclusion here. As the saying goes, there is no wall that does not leak, and after a long time, the news will naturally walk out.
Han Qianyu was cautious, and her sharp eyes kept sweeping around.
Shout!
Suddenly, an inexplicable object struck towards Han Qianyu.
Han Qianyu subconsciously lifted his sword and slashed at the inexplicable object that flew in.
Boom!
It was a small pebble, but before it could get close to Han Qianyu's body, it was slashed to the ground by the sword in his hand.
"Huh?" Han Qianyu's eyes flashed with surprise.
The attacker didn't come on purpose, but unintentionally. From this pebble, Han Qianyu couldn't feel the hostility of the other party. Even if there is real hostility, a pebble cannot be fatal. However, the person who made this stone was a master, and Han Qianyu could conclude that at least this person's ability to control the vitality was first-class.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The figure began to become more wanton, constantly shuttling through the forest, and the surrounding trees were swaying because of the wind carried by this powerful aura.
"Who is sneaking around in the dark, why don't you show your face?" Han Qianyu called out loudly, trying to lure this person out with a radical method.
Woohoo......
Countless stones struck in the direction of Han Qianyu from mid-air, as dense as a torrential rain.
Han Qianyu's expression was awe-inspiring, and he decisively stabbed the long sword out and waved it in front, and the first three styles were played without reservation.
The messy golden intersection is like a shaped shield, no matter how fierce these stones are, they cannot get close and are shot to the ground.
"Your Excellency is so beautiful, isn't it unsightly?" Han Qianyu sneered.
"Good boy, I haven't seen you for more than ten days, and you're good at swordsmanship!"
A vigorous voice rang out.
After the sound, a man finally came out of the depths of the jungle.
Seeing this person, Han Qianyu was surprised and delighted, "Uncle?"
"Haha, you kid, you've made a lot of progress in swordsmanship recently!"
Yan Mantian's figure fell in front of Han Qianyu, and his posture was quite chic.
"Uncle has won the prize. Han Qianyu scratched his head, and then said, "It's just that I learned the first three styles, and I can't talk about any growth." ”
"In just fifteen days, it is really good to be able to comprehend the first three forms. Yan Mantian exclaimed.
"Why did my uncle come here?" Han Qianyu was a little puzzled and suddenly asked.
"If you have nothing to do, come and try your growth, by the way* you. Yan Mantian replied.
"Uncle, please look!"
Han Qianyu took a few steps back, and opened the distance between Yan Mantian, so he began to shake his hands and display the sword technique, one move after another, one style after another, decisive and sharp, and neat.
"Hmm. Very good!" Yan Mantian nodded.
Han Qianyu put away his sword and said, "In this way, my nephew will start practicing the fourth form." ”
"Wait. Yan Mantian shook his head, and said, "Don't worry, let's see how effective your first three styles are." ”
"Uncle means ......" Han Qianyu seemed to understand what Yan Mantian meant.
"Yes, just like last time, attack me as hard as you can, as hard as possible. Yan Mantian said.
"Well, uncle, nephew is about to draw his sword. ”
Han Qianyu's eyes suddenly converged a little in front of him, and he stabbed with a sword.
This sword, compared with the previous one, has faded a little sharp, but it has a little more mature and stable aura. The sword was not fast or ruthless, but it was quite stable, as if the situation in front of him was in Han Qianyu's hands.
However, just as the tip of the sword was about to touch Yan Mantian's body, Yan Mantian disappeared out of thin air, like a breeze pulse.
When Han Qianyu was reacting, Yan Mantian's body suddenly flashed on his right side.
This time, Yan Mantian still stretched out his right hand, wanting to contain Han Qianyu's hand holding the sword.
But at the moment when Yan Mantian's hand was about to touch Han Qianyu's wrist, Han Qianyu's hand holding the sword actually began to rotate, avoiding Yan Mantian's repeated slams.
This kind of transformation is very rhythmic, not afraid of danger, as if everything is in full view. Of course, Han Qianyu's eyes kept glancing at the hand holding the sword, thus making a series of quick reactions. He has suffered a loss, so he is naturally smarter.
Just when Yan Mantian was about to approach Han Qianyu again, Han Qianyu quickly kicked the ground on his toes, swept his body back, and dodged.
"Very good, you have mastered the first three forms. The sword grip posture has also improved greatly. Don't get carried away, though, this time, you just dodged my attack and didn't hurt me. If you are a real enemy, you will still have a chance to organize another attack on you, so you must not slack off. Yan Mantian said.
"Remember, nephew. Han Qianyu nodded.
"Keep practicing, I'll test you again in a few days. Remember, I want to see you grow, not statically. Yan Mantian specially advised.
"The nephew understood. Han Qianyu said solemnly.
After speaking, Yan Mantian jumped forward, and then disappeared.
Han Qianyu lifted the sword and continued to practice.
After repeatedly taking out the sword and retracting the sword, Han Qianyu felt that his arm was quite paralyzed, and even his muscles were damaged. However, he didn't stop practicing.
Starting from the fourth style, Han Qianyu's practice was more diligent, and each style took more effort.
In this way, Han Qianyu is active in various places every day, and his swordsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite day by day.
Six months later......
"Uncle, do you really want to test me?"
Regarding Yan Mantian's sudden visit, Han Qianyu was taken aback again.
In the past six months, in the first two months, Yan Mantian would test Han Qianyu every ten days, but from the third month to the present, Yan Mantian has not been here once. Of course, several times before and after, Han Qianyu all ended in failure, although each time the swordsmanship was improved, but in Yan Mantian's eyes, it was still a small skill of carving insects.
In the past six months, Han Qianyu has practiced the "Thousand Illusions Sword Technique" before and after, but some of the moves are complicated, and he only knows a little about the skin, so he can't improve it. The important thing is that in the past six months, Han Qianyu has successfully stepped from the sixth level of the Condensation Realm to the seventh level of the Condensation Realm. With the improvement of his cultivation, he naturally became a lot more mature and stable when he used his sword.
Facing Han Qianyu's incomprehensible look, Yan Mantian said with certainty, "Yes, I want to see if you have been lazy these days." ”
"Then, uncle, nephew is welcome. Han Qianyu drew his sword.
Looking at Han Qianyu's current appearance, Yan Mantian's eyes showed a bit of appreciation. Because, he had already felt the improvement of Han Qianyu's cultivation, not only that, but what changed more was Han Qianyu's height, now that he looked at it, he was already one meter eight tall, and his figure was more obvious, stronger than when he first met.
Han Qianyu was very serious, and as always, he tried to test with a sword first.
WhewW......
"This kid ......" Yan Mantian sighed, he found that under Han Qianyu's offensive, he was actually forced to retreat again and again.
After all, Han Qianyu made a sword, and Yan Mantian, who was empty-handed, naturally suffered a little.
The important thing is that Han Qianyu's "Thousand Illusions Sword Technique" 24 styles are very flexible, from the first style to the twenty-fourth style, and from the twenty-fourth style to the first style, and sometimes even not according to the procedure. For this set of swordsmanship, he can already recite it backwards.
Yan Mantian's pace was a little disordered, and he was greatly amazed by Han Qianyu's growth.
Although Han Qianyu's swordsmanship was quite powerful, Yan Mantian still flashed in front of Han Qianyu as usual, and came to his side again, wanting to restrain his movements.
Just when Yan Mantian shot at Han Qianyu as always.
Han Qianyu suddenly withdrew his arm, turned his body sideways, and actually slapped the sword over like this.
Han Qianyu's sudden change of tactics even Yan Mantian, who had always reacted quickly, was a little unable to react.
Syllable!
The sword slapped on Yan Mantian's body, causing Yan Mantian to take a step back.
"You, win......" Yan Mantian exhaled helplessly.
Although Yan Mantian didn't believe it a little, this was Han Qianyu's growth. Six months of hard work have not been in vain.