Inside the Sword Pavilion.

Two white figures shuttled and flew, and two golden bamboo swords flew and collided, and the sound of collision was endless. The sword was blocked once, and Chen Feng's feet drew a step away, and instantly changed the grip of the bamboo sword in his hand and stabbed out with a sword, pointing directly at Long Xi's throat.

Long Xi shook his head in time, and he was able to dodge this stabbing sword style. With a half-arc under his feet, the whole person turned around against Chen Feng's bamboo sword, and the bamboo sword in his hand slashed at Chen Feng's neck in a large arc.

The bamboo sword brushed over, and the strong wind blew the wet broken hair in front of Chen Feng's forehead. In the same way, Chen Feng's left foot instantly knelt on the ground, and the bamboo sword in his hand turned while leaning back.

The light and shadow flashed, and Chen Feng and Long Xi staggered by.

"Hehe" Chen Feng smiled softly and slowly got up from his half-kneeling state, and glanced back at Long Xi.

"Uh-huh, yes, it's progressing fast. This sword is ingenious. He lowered his head and looked at a fluorescent mark under his left ribs, which was almost across his chest in his twentieth centimeter. Glancing at Chen Feng, almost his entire body was bright green, if that green turned bright red, then his whole person was no better than being Ling Chi now.

Long Xi has been accompanying Chen Feng to practice swords for almost three months, and in these three months, Chen Feng has refreshed his understanding of this little ghost again and again. It seems that he has made progress every day of practice, it stands to reason that Chen Feng, who is already eleven years old, has already passed the golden age of starting sword practice, but the talent shown in this little ghost is more than that of countless geniuses at the most suitable age. In just three months, he has gone from a rookie who has just entered kendo to a qualified swordsman (assessment, and insists on being undefeated for three minutes under the attack of a sword master. ）。

"Come again?" Chen Feng's whole person was in extreme excitement, and the bamboo sword in his hand kept holding the sword flower, eager to try.

Long Xi's unshaven beard and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Okay, it's time for you to see something new." ”

The next moment, Chen Feng finished his sword salute, and instantly charged with a sword in one hand. Long Xi stood still, the bamboo sword in his hand hidden behind him, his eyes staring at Chen Feng who was rushing towards him with sharp and focused eyes.

It seems impulsive, but Chen Feng himself knows very well that he can't lose his mind at any time, because that means he has already lost half of it. The most taboo when the sword is out is to jump, the sword style should not be stabbed at the beginning, the arc of the first sword should not be too large, see where the opponent's sword is, and speculate on the possible sword from the posture......

These rules and guidelines still flashed in Chen Feng's mind, and they were instantly lifted out with a slash. Long Xi blocked in time, Chen Feng swirled and swung out three times, and the wind tore apart. Long Xi stepped on the seven stars to block one by one, and at the same time, there was a stabbing sword style in the middle, pointing directly at Chen Feng's front door. While dodging the attack with his head, Chen Feng swept through Long Xi's lower plate with a thunderous blow, and the bamboo sword in his hand was also swung out with a drag. Long Xi had to kick into the air, and at the same time, a backjump slash hit Chen Feng's drag. The huge recoil force made Long Xi fly backwards, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth lined up, and a gust of wind under his feet blew up and shot out like a cannonball. Chasing the retreating Long Xi, the Basic Sword Style Five-Star Seven Consecutive Slash erupted at this moment.

Broken and cracked. Break the sky and return to the dragon. Cracked, Hengtian, and reversed.

The seven-style wave was thrown, and Long Xi seemed to block it with a split seven-style impact, but the whole person fell to the ground and lost his balance. He stumbled a few steps, but he didn't panic. Chen Feng's swordsmanship cultivation may not be high, but all martial arts have something in common, and the control of opportunities is one of the extremely important abilities. At the moment when Long Xi staggered back, Chen Feng, who landed on the ground, instantly hunched his waist and accumulated, and the strong wind under his feet was together. A stabbing sword style is like a dragon going out to sea and going straight to Long Xi's chest, with a momentum that will never return.

But Long Xi's face still did not have a trace of panic, but he instantly held the sword with both hands. Just as Chen Feng's bamboo sword was about to stab in front of his chest, the two-handed sword made a horizontal block in front of his chest. While colliding with Chen Feng's bamboo sword, his body twisted at an angle, and the bamboo sword was taken over by rubbing his swordsmanship robe.

The bayonet style failed, and Chen Feng was not surprised. With a flick of his wrist, he flicked Long Xi's bamboo sword away from it from a short distance. A slash slashed out, slashing straight towards Long Xi's armpit. But at this moment, a strange soft power came from the bamboo sword, and then the bamboo sword seemed to have life, and it actually led him to attack in the opposite direction.

"This is!" Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light. A stream of air instantly wrapped around his sword-holding arm, and streamlined muscle outlines as hard as alloy appeared, and the bamboo sword in his hand made an overwhelmed sound. Long Xi's face in front of him changed, a trace of clarity flashed in the same eyes, and the bamboo sword in his hand swung on Chen Feng's bamboo sword at a strange angle, and at the same time, his wrist drove his arm and even his entire torso.

There was a sound of tearing silk, and the bamboo sword in Chen Feng's hand was like a dragon going out to sea, breaking free from his control under a huge force. At the same time, this huge force wrapped around his wrist like a swimming snake, spreading towards his elbow, and the sleeves of his sword robe were torn inch by inch, and the air exploded like snow.

Smack-

The swordsmanship sword in Long Xi's hand took Chen Feng's bamboo sword away while also bearing tremendous strength, and finally broke into two overwhelmed. Even so, a trace of consternation flashed on Chen Feng's face, and at the same time, there was a little helplessness.

Long Xi's broken sword finally stopped under Chen Feng's ribs.

"This is the new thing you said you were going to show me?" Chen Feng glanced at his bare (harmonious) right arm, the sleeves of his sword robe were already two-thirds gone.

saw Long Xi nodding with a wry smile, and shook his head again.

"This is a swordsmanship lore of my own creation, and I named it Drag Sword Slash. It is a thunderous blow that combines the mysteries of sword wrapping and sword folding techniques, and uses the power of the opponent to tear off the opponent's sword at the same time. The launch of this move requires the swordsman's sword folding and sword wrapping skills to be extremely high, and while capturing the enemy's sword, it will redirect a part of the enemy's power attached to the sword. Use the enemy's own strength to concuss your wrist, and a moment of violent shock will make people's wrists numb. And the dragging sword was at this moment, and at the same time, the power of the dragging sword feedback was used to instantly launch a backhand slash. ”

Chen Feng listened to Long Xi's explanation, and there were both surprises and doubts in his eyes.

"However, what I didn't expect was that your strength was so strong. Just a part of the power of the reverse induction has reached the strength of shattering human bones, and the power attached to the bamboo sword is even more terrifying. Even if I use the sword wrapping technique to the extreme, I can't stop this power, and breaking the sword is actually a helpless move. ”

This is Chen Feng smiled helplessly, his right hand to his elbow is still numb. I thought it was the result of Long Xi's strong strength, which acted on his wrist after shattering his own strength. But I don't want all this to be the trouble I created for myself.

"That means that if my sword doesn't carry any power, your dragging sword slash won't be able to exert such power?"

"Yes, the Drag Sword Slash is just an immature sword move of my own making. Its strength lies in its suddenness, which can be used wonders in the first encounter. Hehe, it's a bit of a chicken rib to be used for learning and teaching or something. It is rare to see this middle-aged uncle blushing, holding the broken sword in one hand and not throwing it away, and scratching the back of his head with the other hand looks a little honest and funny.

Chen Feng is a layman and doesn't understand what the so-called self-created sword moves mean. And in the real swordsmanship world, even those first-generation grandmasters didn't dare to create any sword moves so abruptly, because it was a swordsmanship realm that only swordsmen who had touched the Sword Emperor realm dared to think of. If anyone who is still in the realm of a sword master starts to explore his own sword moves, he will definitely be ridiculed by the entire sword art world. This was also the reason why Long Xi blushed, but he ignored that the little guy in front of him was just a little ghost who had just come into contact with kendo.

The reason why the swordsmanship world will laugh at the swordsman below the edge of the sword to create his own sword is because a person's ability and understanding are always limited. The creation of sword moves is not based on unbridled imagination, but on the precipitation and cultivation of countless combat experiences. Without a strong background of experience, almost all the sword moves created cannot stand the test of actual combat, and far-fetched fusion in basic swordsmanship is often the bane of defeat. However, that's just for the general public. Even Long Xi himself couldn't imagine how much impact his unintentional move had on Chen Feng's swordsmanship path.

Seeing that this obscene uncle actually blushed shamefully, the corners of Chen Feng's eyes twitched unconsciously.

"Hey, hey, the reason I'm showing you this trick is only to throw bricks and stones. It leads to a set of swordsmanship basics that we will learn next-folding swordsmanship. ”

"Folding Sword Technique?" Chen Feng walked to the edge of the Bafang Terrace, took down two specially made bamboo swords from the shelf again, and threw one of the swords to Long Xi with a few simple swings. "What is the real thing?"

He caught the sword thrown by Chen Feng with one hand, and threw away the broken sword in the other hand, "After three months of practice, your basic swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds." I guess those sword instructors you hired don't have anything to teach you, right?"

"yes, you didn't teach me anything a month ago. Now the morning classes have all been converted to practical exercises. There is already a large part of the instructors whose strength cannot meet my training requirements. ”

"Of course. Your current level has caught up with most swordsmen, and with your fighting skills, whether it is in speed, strength, or reflexes, it is far from being comparable to that of a swordsman. By the way, you haven't told me what your fighting is all about, and judging from the situation where you want to forcibly break my dragging sword slash with your strength today, you're at least a grandmaster-level martial artist, right?"

Chen Feng raised his eyes and glanced at Long Xi, "I am a 25-stage tyrant emperor who ignited the fire spirit. ”

"Hehe, you kid, you know you still have a lot. Obviously, Long Xi took Chen Feng's words as a joke. "Okay, I'll first introduce you to the basic swordsmanship that you need to learn first to enter the real sword art hall. Basic swordsmanship in the narrow sense includes the beginner folding swordsmanship, the intermediate impact swordsmanship, and the pinnacle hundred-fold swordsmanship. In a broad sense, it also includes sword wrapping, swinging sword, and sword collapsing. I am now a peak swordsmanship, and in addition to the three basic swordsmanship in the narrow sense, I am also proficient in the art of sword entanglement. As for the other two, I only know a few superficial ones, and if you want to learn them in the future, you still need to consult the higher-level swordsmanship masters. ”

After listening to Long Xi's words, Chen Feng asked, "I've always been confused, and there is also a saying in the swordsmanship world that 'under the five stages, all are ants'. What kind of gap is there between a swordsman and a swordsman?"

"Aura and swordsmanship. Long Xi smiled and put the bamboo sword in his hand on his chest. At this moment, an extremely familiar feeling permeated Chen Feng's heart. Aura. But why is it so calm?

"Isn't it strange why this aura is so calm?"