Chapter 183: Sword Dueling
Forced to suppress the restlessness of the sword heart, the more this is the case, the more calm he must be, this is what his experience in the past hundred years has taught him, the sword can only be quiet!
Holding hands with two edges, those who are not quiet will hurt themselves.
In his mind, the image of the gray coarse linen cloth was removed, and the ninth yellow opened and closed his eyes slightly, and a light exploded in the air!
Like a sharp sword light straight into the opponent's face.
A light and lofty voice sounded.
"Ninth Yellow, please advise!"
The wooden sword was held weakly, and the body was relaxed, like thunder before the storm, and the atmosphere suddenly froze!
...
"What a good seedling..."
The simple diagonal sword, coarse linen clothes and straw sandals, even the outfit of the most ordinary old peasant in Daqin is inferior, who would have thought that such a guy who looks like a beggar on the side of the road would be the supreme of the Great Qin Kendo, the sword saint Gai Nie...?
If you hadn't seen the holy side of this sword, even if you were the first to lose, you wouldn't dare to recognize the identity of this person.
After all, he represents too many things, and such an identity secretly coming to such a sensitive place as the Whale Devouring Domain can almost instantly detonate a state of calm that both parties have tacitly maintained.
But even with his identity, where do you dare to say half a point to this person?
What's more, this is still his own nephew's master...
"My father-in-law loser has always been based on the mechanism, but he has never come up with a strange person who is not good at the creation of the mechanism..."
Even if it's true that he doesn't have much talent in the agency, but the people who are the losers have a deep understanding of the agency, but his nephew... It's hard to put into words...
Originally, with the status of their family, it didn't matter if they really didn't like to study anything else, but they didn't expect that his nephew would be taken by Gai Nie.
The blessed organ family is behind it, and there is the sword saint Gai Nie who takes a fancy to him, and everyone thinks that this kid wants to go to heaven, but who knows that almost ten years have passed, and no news has appeared at all.
As a result, many rumors began to spread, and the loudest voice came from another Great Qin kendo master, saying that Gai Nie's vision was too poor, and he chose a stubborn stone as an apprentice, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach the point of a kendo master in another hundred years.
Only the public losers can understand what this strange man in their family has done to him.
It was because he heard Gai Nie's praise, but he was not worried about losing the first place.
"So, this kid with the ninth surname can hold up a few more moves?"
The communication between the two is like no one next to it, but no one seems to be able to perceive it, entering this world but not the realm of people in this world, even a real kendo master may not be able to snoop on, only to reach the sacred point of a sword like Gai Nie can use it so easily.
One law leads to ten thousand laws!
"That's not the point of holding a few moves, if I'm not mistaken, that kid on the stage Kenshin is afraid... It's been more than 100 years old! ”
"The sword qi is full of bone marrow, the sword intent flows all over the body, and the four bases of his swordsmanship are not a great success... It's all complete, and it's about to give birth to the acquired sword body!! ”
Gai Nie's vision was like a sharp blade, and he saw all the potential of the Ninth Yellow clearly.
The four bases of kendo seem to be ordinary but actually contain great power, and the most important point is to give people a chance to be reborn, a consummation will have a transformation, and the four consummation is four transformations plus a thorough bone reformation and marrow-washing, and the day after tomorrow will create a peerless kendo demon!
But how difficult is the foundation of kendo to practice, the more talented you are, the more you have obstacles in your heart, and it is already rare to be able to achieve the four realms, let alone the four realms of perfection?
Even if this basic skill was deduced from the hands of Gai Nie, he never thought that someone could really go to the last level.
Judging from his gaze, the ninth young man was only short of condensing the acquired sword body, which was the last step before it was completed!
Confident as the first to lose, naturally know what the four perfections are equal to, I can't help but jump, and then look at the past to understand why my nephew is condensing instead of sweeping.
"Is there really anyone who can practice the four realms to the point of consummation? This nephew of mine is really... Bad luck..."
chuckled, but Ganie was not worried.
No one knows better than him how deep his apprentice is.
"Although the Hundred Refining Sword Heart is not bad, the tenacity of my apprentice's sword heart is not inferior... What about bad luck? There is a sword to make up for it! ”
Just in the interval between the first conversation between Gai Nie and Gong Yi, the Ninth Huang and Gong Yi Ba had been in a stalemate in the ring for nearly five breaths.
No one feels impatient, and the stronger the practice, the more you can feel the seemingly calm but turbulent vacuum realm in between.
After the ninth Huang politely introduced himself, he integrated the sword intent with an astonishing sword method, and hit the void towards the public defeat and the overlord, but the opponent was unmoved, and a terrifying domineering sword intent shot at the same time, and several sounds suddenly exploded in the air!
"Click!"
Invisible winds dispersed, and the air suddenly showed several white air masses, and Ninth Yellow's eyes became deeper and calmer.
Others don't know, but he knows very well how ruthless the opponent in front of him is, a generation of sword tyrants is not only ruthless to the opponent, but also several times more ruthless to himself.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to borrow the ability of the public loser, and placed the world's top 100 sword sword qi in the body acupoint, and endured the pain of ten thousand sword attacks every day, and his sword heart and sword intent were also sharpened by those sword qi, becoming more and more violent and domineering.
The sword saint Gai Nie once asserted that if one day the public loses and the tyrant breaks through these hundred sword qi, he will go straight to the sacred realm of the sword, which can be regarded as the other pole of the sword.
And at this time, in the eyes of the Ninth Huang, the man in front of him, who seemed to be a machine and had no breath of a living person, had already begun to attract the sword qi of the famous sword into his body, and the sword qi and sword intent that distorted the void from time to time even made him feel a life and death crisis.
It was a terrifying power that was enough to make even his Hundred Refining Sword Hearts feel intimidated by his heart!
However, Jiu Huang's eyebrows lowered slightly, and the wooden sword in his hand began to make a low sound, and everyone onlookers were surprised, because a piece of wood actually emitted a soft groan that only a long sword made of gold and iron!
"It is! Sword Qi Breaking Jade Realm?! ”
Someone exclaimed, looking at the young man in plain clothes, showing an unbelievable look.
"After five years of penance, I have a sword, please appreciate it!"
The sword qi poured into the wooden sword, and it was as if it was stretching into steel, and the dark sword body exuded a jade-like crystal.
The sword qi in his body seemed to be rolling towards the mighty Yangtze River, and the Ninth Huang had no thoughts at this time, and all his will was melted into one sword.
The agitated qi and blood accompanied his body with the same mind, like an electrode heading towards the location of the male tyrant!
Now that you have shot, you will fight with all your might!
"Jian Yi. Destroy Yue! ”
The sword is like the wind of heaven and earth, overcoming thorns and thorns, breaking mountains and breaking mountains!
A sword light was born from the void, and the sword intent was sharp and cut through ten thousand kinds, as if such a gap suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and went straight towards the location of the public loser!