Chapter 254: Enlightening Sword!

The sound of the long sword slashing through the air not only reached the tent on the side of Lanqin Academy, but also on the side of Xingyao Academy, and people were woken up one by one.

"Let's go to the morning exercise too! Stegosaurus, there are a lot of sounds around here, you'd better set up a soundproof enchantment and meditate. Wei Xueao looked at the sleepy-eyed brothers and sisters Liu Jianying and Liu Jianlong in front of him, and proposed.

In the distance, the people of the Mage Guild are very smart, they came early last night, and they have already arranged several enchantments outside the tent, I am afraid, except for someone to touch the enchantment, or deliberately use sound transmission, even if the sky thunders and rains, they can't make noise......

Wei Xueao spoke, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the compartment where Qi Feifan was.

He knew that Qi Feifan had also woken up at this moment, and behind the door, there was vitality slowly condensing at this moment.

I'm afraid that at this moment, only Xiao Jianting is sleeping in these tents.

That guy, I really don't know what to say, get some sleep, it's like thunder......

"Young Master, are we going out?" someone asked in the tent where the Heavenly Sword Gate was located.

At this moment, the eight people of the Heavenly Sword Sect were all there, all in the center of the tent, looking at the people in the distance through the curtain that was lifted.

At this moment, except for Duan Tianya in the field, the faces of the other seven people at the moment were more or less angry and unwilling.

"No, we'll just watch. Duan Tianya said.

Go out and have a morning exercise with them?

These people, after all, are just a foil for Naning.

One less day of practice, and when you go back, double it up!

He looked at the faintly vague figure in the distance, his gaze seemed calm, but in fact, under the sleeves of his shirt, the nails of his fingers were embedded in the flesh.

"This failure was caused by me alone, so even you have been wronged. Duan Tianya said, his faint words, just like his gaze at the moment, which was always looking ahead, calm and waveless, "My Tiandaomen, everywhere I go, I am the best among people, and everyone is in the spotlight, I was and will be ...... in the future."

"After this four-nation exchange meeting, I will retreat, and after a year, I will fight him ...... decisive battle."

............

"Tsk, this kid surnamed 'Duan' is really terrifying. ”

Inside the hut, three legendary powerhouses, each sitting upright on a chair, through the narrow two windows, from time to time cast their eyes out, landing on a few tents in the distance.

And at this moment, Duan Tianya's words also fell into the ears of the three legendary powerhouses word for word.

After all, they were the only ones who dared to enter the tent closest to the hut of the legendary powerhouse......

The tents that the rest of the party entered, more or less, were separated by one or two tents in between.

"It seems that this kid is really the seed of that old man, and this kind of heart reminds me of him at the beginning. The Thundercloud Sword Saint sighed.

Except that they can't remember the face of that period of Canghai when they were young because of their age, in other aspects, that period of the world, is exactly the same as that of Duan Canghai when they were young.

The same domineering and invincible, the same tenacity, like steel and iron.

"A year's time? I'm afraid this kid may not be able to catch up with that kid! Not only him, but everyone else. Meimu looked into the distance, and the Cloud Flame Sword Saint said softly, "It's been more than an hour, and that little guy is still stabbing ......."

It was she who woke Huo Yunlin up, and it was she who asked Huo Yunlin to supervise the morning exercises of the disciples of the Fire God Sect.

Originally, she didn't have such an idea in her heart, after all, tomorrow morning would be the final test of the first round of the four-nation exchange meeting. The original idea in her heart was also to let the group of disciples recharge their energy in order to cope with the one-on-one challenges that might come tomorrow.

However, when Zi Ning raised the long sword and stabbed the first sword towards the empty space in the forest, the thoughts in her heart suddenly collapsed.

For a whole hour, from beginning to end, the young man's stabbing action never changed...... In a single breath, he drew his sword and returned it to its sheath, repeating the basic training of swordsmanship that seemed extremely boring......

And so on and so forth.

Incredibly diligent and focused.

"No one is born evil, even if a person with high talent does not work hard, he will eventually be thrown behind by his hard-working peers...... This is what my teacher used to say when I was younger, but no one taught me that a man of great genius and wickedness, if he works harder than others, then how do you catch up with him......" The faint voice sounded in the hut, and then it was completely silent.

For a while, the words of the Cloud Flame Sword Saint also touched the hearts of the other two legendary powerhouses in the hut.

Yes, this is a talented demon, they just have a chance to surpass, but, this opportunity is based on the fact that others do not work hard, once others work harder than you, then this originally slim chance is just a joke......

In the field, Ning Bubu didn't know at all that he had been noticed by everyone at the moment, and even if he knew, I was afraid he wouldn't care.

His cultivation method, except for the Wuji Heart Technique, which is a little different from ordinary people, is actually nothing, let alone talking about this daily morning sword practice, there is nothing to avoid.

Because the way he exercises in the morning is very simple, it is a strong thorn!

Every time the sword is released, it is full force.

Draw the sword quickly, draw the sword fiercely, and collect the sword lightly......

It seems like there is no end to it......

"That guy is still practicing, isn't he tired?"

Some of them can't wield their swords anymore...... However, the young man in the distance still had the same movements as at the beginning, as if he had not changed at all.

For some reason, everyone was like the young man who loomed in the woods in the distance, not using fighting energy, but only using pure physical strength to cultivate, which made the weapon that could be wielded lightly in the past also look extremely heavy after a period of fierce blowing.

However, when they all felt extremely tired, they wanted to stop what they were doing and go back to the tent to sleep hatefully to relieve their fatigue, while the young man in the distance was still stabbing ......

Actually, they didn't know that Ning was already very tired at the moment.

It's just that he was thinking about things in his heart, and he didn't notice that he had been practicing his sword for a longer time than before......

Under the winter sun, the boy's clothes were already soaked, clinging to the streamlined muscles. However, he was not tireless at all, still wielding the long sword in his hand.

No one noticed that at this moment, the long sword that Ning lived up to was slightly higher than the original angle......

Draw the sword, unsheath it!

......

Wrong!

It doesn't feel right!

Ning Buyi stabbed while carefully using his wrist to experience the vibration coming from the sword body, and couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

Yesterday, Ye Shenjian's sword was not like this......

No one knows, in fact, Ning Buzhu was in the middle of sword training, and the thoughts in his heart had already drifted to the battle between Duan Tianya and Ye Shenjian yesterday......

For a long time, Ning lived up to the illusion that God gave the continent, why didn't everyone practice swords?

He was referring to the fact that in all the battles he had seen, including the competitions within the academy, his own opponents, and even the battles of legendary powerhouses, among all of them, everyone's swordsmanship was almost mediocre.

He had also consulted Chen \\ Yun, but the results he got were a little disappointed.

Ning lived up to the ever-changing swordsmanship and swordsmanship that he expected, and among the people of this world, he basically had no concept.

Because in the concept of most people in the God-given Continent, when the speed and strength reach a certain level, as long as you simply swing the blade in your hand according to your own ideas, it is enough, and the strength is strong enough to break the increase caused by all swordsmanship. Their idea is that "if you don't practice swords, you will be empty when you get old." ”

After all, when you are still struggling with how to evolve your own swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and you are thinking about it, while the strength of others can already easily cut through a mountain with one sword, there is such a comparison, and the fool focuses on studying swordsmanship.

In such a world where the energy is extremely rich and superhuman everywhere, once the energy in the body is broken, the increase in strength and speed is huge, and it can completely surpass the gap caused by the height of the swordsmanship.

Just like the great swordsman to the sword master, once the great swordsman breaks through to the sword master, in terms of speed alone, how can the increase be doubled?

A breath of dozens of feet...... Inhale in one breath, 100 meters, or even 100 meters away! This kind of ascension is like riding a rocket.

Therefore, when most people are cultivating, most of the time is spent on improving the strength in their bodies and how to control this sudden surge of power, and they don't have any extra time to study swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

And today's Ning does not live up, after a deep experience, he can't go further and further on such a road.

But he also had stubbornness. The cultivation of Dou Qi and True Qi is not achieved overnight, and it cannot be cultivated all day long, which will explode the body.

For most of the rest of the time, what about the people on the continent and themselves?

Constantly looking for challenges to improve yourself?

What about jokes!

He wasn't a battle maniac! Even though every time he improved his cultivation, he gave him unprecedented confidence, and he was estimating how many of his previous selves he could break through, but he didn't have the urge to itch his hands.

Came into this world and didn't ...... There is no Internet, no games, and even no online texts, so in fact, a lot of time, Ning Buyi is spending time studying swordsmanship.

Even though, that swordsmanship is just a few basic movements.

And yesterday, after seeing the duel between Broken Tianya and Ye Shenjian, he was finally glad that his persistence was right!

The battle between Duan Tianya and Ye Shenjian, that fallen land, as if it was a brand new world in front of Ning Wei.

That battle made Denin live up to his impress, and he still keeps repeating that short scene yesterday in his mind. Unconsciously, Ning Buying's movements slightly had the shape of yesterday's Ye Shenjian......

It turns out that it is possible to reach that level when the swordsmanship is practiced to a certain level...... Rather live up to his heart. Although it is not an improvement in understanding on the sword move, it is also a kind of sublimation......

Ning didn't know that it was the sword momentum. However, in his heart, there was also a word faintly popping up, which was precisely "sword momentum".

Even, he was a kind of glad that he didn't take care of Duan Tianya first.

Sword Momentum...... Knife ......

Thinking in his heart, Ning Bu stopped the movement in his hand and held it like that.

Under the early sun, the light in the dense forest was dim, and the silver-gray sword body, which was as thin as a fingernail, although the shape was unique, was dim itself, and under the dense branches and leaves, it seemed to outsiders to be like an ordinary slender piece of iron being held in the hand of a young man.

Only the young man himself could see that at this moment, a blue line as thin as a hair on the center of the sword body was still emitting an extremely hidden ray of cyan light, like a stroke of magic, making the whole sword look like a charming magic.

However, only those who are very close can only know the magic of this sword if they look closely.

Sword Momentum...... There is such pressure, if he was at home and his grandfather, at the last moment, if he could use the sword momentum like that period of the world, I don't know if he could suppress his grandfather and make him unable to move.

When he came to this world, Ning Bu fought and learned from others, and he had a lot of battles, and the battle with his grandfather Ning Changtian was also Ning Buying's most memorable one. Because that time, and the only defeat.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Ning didn't think about it.

Finally, it stopped......

Seeing that Ning Bu stopped, everyone couldn't help but stop moving.

They really feel the soreness in their hands.

No, it's not just your hands, it's all tired......

In the past, how could there be such a tranquil sword practice? Without consuming fighting energy, who could last so long?

"That guy, his sword looks very light, so if you can practice for so long, my sword is more than thirty pounds...... heavier than the Fire Elders. In the Fire God Sect, someone complained in a low voice.

Huo Yunlin didn't bother to pay attention to him, the kid who spoke was a thorn, even if he didn't return to the sect, he had heard of it......

At this moment, most of his attention was focused on the young man in green shirt in the distance.

He felt that Ning was not living up to it at the moment, and it seemed that something was different......

In the distance, Ning Buyi still looked at the sword in his hand, just standing quietly, and even his gaze did not change.

If it weren't for the occasional breeze, bringing up a slightly sweaty green shirt at the corner, it would not only make people think that it was a sculpture.

What kind of sword momentum is it? Ning lived up to his thoughts.

It is certain that in the Sunset Forest of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, with the power temporarily gathered in his hands, he really suppressed the movement of Ding Chenchi, the leader of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group.

However, this is completely different from the beginning of the sword at the end of the world yesterday, he is the fluctuation and diffusion of power, and in the void, the elements vibrate, so as to form a coercion.

I believe that the vast majority of swordsmen are like this, and even the coercive methods of the powerhouses of the Holy Domain are just the same principle, but they are more intense, and they can even play a role in balancing the power in the opponent's body......

However, Duan Tianya was different, at that moment, the pressure of shoveling a piece of green fur grass flew away, and it was extremely sharp!

And that invisible, which can be called the pressure of the knife, came out of the knife.

Therefore, the sword momentum is by no means a deliberate leakage of power!

What kind of power is that......

Ning lived up to such a station, and stood for two hours.

Even, when the third group of people who waited for the exchange of the four countries also had a team arrived, Ning Bu himself was still standing there.

"You've passed the Trials Corridor, don't submit your life talisman just yet. ”

This was explained by the Cloud Flame Sword Master...... Mentor Luo Xing stood in front of the altar at this moment and said to the team that was coming.

Inside the room, the three legendary powerhouses all stared at the young man in the distance for a moment......

"Are you really sure that this kid is comprehending the sword momentum?" After looking at it for a long time, the iron-clothed battle saint couldn't help but say.

"Shhhhhh As if he was afraid that the voice of the iron-clad sword saint would be too loud, disturbing the comprehension of the young man hundreds of zhang away.

"......" saw the hot woman in his impression showing such a stupid side, and the iron-clad war saint suddenly didn't know how to describe his mood.

I couldn't help but rub my old eyes that were a little interfering, and glared into the distance again......

This Ning boy, what kind of fame is he doing, doesn't he know sword intent?

However, when he thought so, his eyes suddenly widened unconsciously...... This kid, isn't he comprehending the sword momentum?

Like Xiao Yezi, he had sword intent first?