"I don't know where you learned this sword, but it's terrible how you use it!" Mu Cang shook his head and said.

"Your swordsmanship is only superficial, it seems that you are only trying your best to imitate, but you have not comprehended the true meaning of this set of swordsmanship."

Mu Cang could see that Lin Xi's use of the sword was not unruly, although Lin Xi only used something that was not even a fur, and the charm in it made him feel ashamed.

"Come, give me the sword."

Lin Xi handed over the sword for some reason.

"Whoosh!"

The heavy sword swung like a light bamboo stick in Mu Cang's hand, and suddenly, the blade of the sword turned and stabbed straight at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi wanted to dodge instinctively, but he actually felt as if he was locked by this invisible force, as if countless swords were stabbing at him from all directions, even giving him a feeling that he couldn't dodge no matter what.

The sword stopped less than a centimeter in front of his eyes, and a gentle wind swept in front of him.

"How does my sword compare to what you just did?" Mu Cang returned the sword to Lin Xi.

"Students are ashamed of themselves." When Mu Cang took out the sword just now, he only suppressed his strength to the level of the first order of a junior warrior, but the power of that sword far exceeded that of Lin Xi, and with the heavy sword in his hand, there was a kind of calmness and fluctuation like a light weight.

"The strength I used just now is not as strong as yours, but my sword is enough to kill a high-level warrior, and he doesn't even have the possibility to dodge, do you know why?" Mu Cang asked.

"Please ask the teacher for advice."

"It's simple, basic!" Mu Cang said lightly, "It's like a person who has never been in contact with painting to copy a masterpiece, as long as he spends a lot of time, he can roughly paint it." ”

He accentuated his tone: "But a fake is always a fake, as long as an experienced person can see at a glance, this is the difference between your sword and mine." ”

Lin Xi seems to understand a little, he is learning "Phantom Sword" now like a person who has never learned to paint forcibly crossed the stage of learning, and directly went to learn those masters to paint, and the painting will always be something that is superficial, but he doesn't know where the deeper meaning is.

"I see, what I'm missing is the basics!" Lin Xi suddenly brightened.

In the past few years, almost all of the knives he had used in the wilderness area were knives, although all weapons were the same, but they had to be used to the point of perfection, and he had only been in contact with knives for two years, far from reaching that level.

Now that he suddenly changed his weapon to a sword, he didn't even have any foundation at all, and before learning "Phantom Sword", he was slashing and slashing without order, using his strength to smash those weaker beasts than him.

Now, he has really come into contact with kendo, and he is indeed a little white who doesn't know anything.

"Yes, it seems that you are not stupid." Mu Cang smiled with satisfaction.

"From today onwards, you will start learning from the most basic movements of the sword."

"What action? Chop? Stab? Chop? ”

"No, you have to start by drawing your sword."

"Huh? Draw your sword? Does this need to be learned? Lin Xi asked puzzledly, this kind of simple action can be done even by a child who doesn't understand anything, right?

"Hmph, do you think it's easy to draw a sword?" Mu Cang sneered, you have a good look!

He reached out and grabbed it, and a wooden sword on the ground that was about to decay was sucked into his palm by a force.

Mu Cang slowly put the wooden sword on his waist, put down the center of gravity of his body and squatted down slightly.

When he held the sword in his right hand, a fierce momentum suddenly emanated from his body.

Suddenly, all the pores on Lin Xi's body tightened, as if a sharp sword was aimed at his throat.

Mu Cang did not use his cosmic source power in the slightest, nor did he use the momentum that surpassed the strong man of the God of War, just like an ordinary old man, but the whole person was like a sharp sword that had not yet been out of the body, giving people a feeling full of danger.

In the next moment, his hand jerked an inch, and the wooden sword moved an inch around his waist.

At that moment, a deadly sense of crisis surged into Lin Xi's heart, sweat suddenly wet his back, and almost instantly he felt like he was going to die.

That wooden sword had decayed beyond recognition, and it didn't even have a blade, but it gave him a feeling that there was no escape, and as long as Mu Cang pulled it out, he would fall to the ground!

"Smack!" Mu Cang casually threw the wooden sword on the ground, and the already decayed sword suddenly fell apart.

At this time, Lin Xi regained control of his body, and I don't know when, his hands and feet actually became a little weak.

"Well, do you think you still need to learn to draw a sword now?" He asked with a smile.

Lin Xi nodded sluggishly, it turned out that he hadn't even touched the slightest fur of the sword, just the action of drawing a sword was so profound, not to mention the chopping action that was really used to kill the enemy.

......

This time the study lasted for five hours, if it was said that with a sword, Mu Cang was one of the best people on the earth at the beginning, and his words played a crucial role in Lin Xi.

Before leaving, he gave Lin Xi permission to enter here, in this classroom, there are many things that can help Lin Xi practice swords, and he only has one request, that is, he must not touch his treasured wine.

Mu Cang told Lin Xi that kendo is not something that can be started in just one or two years, and it must go through the accumulation of time and battles again and again to be able to temper a path that suits him best.

And before the next lecture, his requirement was that Lin Xi at least learn how to draw a sword!

Late at night, when everyone else was sleeping peacefully, Lin Xi was still repeating the same action of drawing the sword in this room.

"No, it doesn't feel like it's going to work!" Lin Xi's arm was so sore that he could barely lift it, and since Mu Cang left, he had at least made tens of thousands of sword drawing movements, but he didn't even have a trace of his charm.

Suddenly, Hikana emerged from him.

"Master, it's useless for you to practice like this, even if you swing it 100,000 times and a million times, you still look like a fool."

"Then what should I do, maybe I can ask the teacher to demonstrate it once or twice, but I'm afraid it's hard for me to understand." Lin Xi said helplessly.

"Master, the reason why the Sword Soul Ladder is called the Sword Soul Ladder, do you think that it only has the effect of tempering the soul?" He said mysteriously.

"What? You mean the Sword Soul Ladder is also good for sword training? Lin Xi asked excitedly.

"Of course!" Hikana suddenly pounced on Lin Xi's eyebrows, and the two appeared in that snow-white world at the same time.

"Now start imagining what you want to learn." Hikana said.

Lin Xi glanced at Hikana strangely, but he did it anyway, and he closed his eyes.

"I'm going to learn to really draw the sword." Lin Xi thought in his heart.

A moment later, a golden figure with a sword appeared in front of him, this person had no facial features, only the appearance of a human being.

Suddenly, he crouched down slightly, pinned the sword to his waist, and slowly put his hand on the hilt.

"This ...... It's exactly the same! Lin Xi looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, whether it was his demeanor or movements, it was almost a copy of Mu Cang, and he could even feel that the movements made by this person were more perfect than Mu Cang.

Long swords, short swords, soft swords, heavy swords......

This golden man demonstrated all kinds of swords, and just one sword drawing action is enough to have dozens of variations!

After the demonstration, Jin Ren stood quietly in front of Lin Xi.

"Can he demonstrate it again?" Lin Xi asked.

"Of course, it's not just the action of drawing the sword, even if it's swordsmanship, as long as you want to see it, even if it's ten thousand times!"

"I'll go, you didn't tell me about such a good thing earlier, and I wasted a night in vain." Lin Xi muttered.

The golden figure began to demonstrate over and over again, and Lin Xizai carefully began to imitate his charm and movements through various angles, and gradually, a faint sword momentum began to take root from him......