Chapter 145: Swords Like Hands and Feet
Mu En's thoughts were interrupted, a little unhappy, he frowned and looked up, only to see a man with a sword standing in front of her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The man is slender, but a black tight-fitting outfit outlines a streamlined muscle line, not half thin, but shows a shrewd and strong temperament, his eyes are very arrogant, there is a kind of aristocratic look when looking down on the commoners, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, naturally with a certain evil smile.
Seeing that Mu En didn't reply for a long time, the man was a little impatient, and said angrily again: "What did I ask you? Don't you hear? This is not where you came from, leave quickly." ”
There are tens of thousands of advanced students in the entire Black and White Academy, of which at least one-tenth are practicing swordsmanship, and at least half of these tenths have signed up for the swordsmanship course of Steel Whiskers, which is at least five hundred.
Even for transcendent instructors, they have a lot of their own things to do in addition to their normal teaching courses, and even if they practice every day, they will spend a lot of time, and it is impossible to recruit too many students when their energy is scattered.
Therefore, many trainers will conduct a comprehensive test after receiving the declaration to eliminate some unsatisfactory candidates.
At the Academy, students have the right to choose their tutors, and tutors have the right to choose their students.
As a well-known Sword Trainer in the Academy, when recruiting students, Gangsu not only requires extremely high tuition fees and points, but its testing is also notoriously rigorous. Strength does not necessarily require how strong the strength is, but in swordsmanship, he must have his own comprehension and understanding to be selected, and each semester, he only admits thirty-six students.
Just these thirty-six places are enough to make many people break their heads.
At this time, it was already April, and it had been a while since the 'Sword Practice' course began, and the thirty-six people present naturally knew each other, but now suddenly a new face appeared, and looking at the dress, he was still a poor boy with no money, which naturally made people wonder.
"Am I being jealous?"
Mu En was naturally able to sense the gazes around him, although he didn't know why, he could feel the malice in them, and he asked rhetorically, "Is this the swordsmanship class of Steelbeard Sensei?"
"Yes!"
"That's right, I'm a newly recruited student of the Steelbeard Trainer, and I'm taking the course for the first time today. Mu En said.
"You, what are you kidding. The man's face was full of disbelief.
Under other trainers, it is common for students to be transferred to the class, after all, even if they are extraordinarily strong, they also have human feelings. But Steelbeard has never been, as the leader of the Transcendent Sword Saint and the Gray-robed Enforcer Legion, he simply ignores anyone's threats and temptations, and with him, no matter who intercedes, or what price he pays, he will be blocked back.
"If you don't believe me, you'll find out when Steelbeard Mentor arrives later. Mu En said, ignoring the other party, closing his eyes and pondering alone.
At this time, there were more and more people one after another, and the man hesitated, glared at Mu En, and left.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the steel beard stepped into the training ground on time, and the miserable green eyes roamed around, and everyone who was swept by him had a feeling of being stared at by a fierce beast, and it was a terrible murderous aura, and the air around him seemed to be unconsciously colder.
Consciously, the students stood in four rows, and Mu En also stood at the end.
Without any nonsense, he directly carried his two-handed big sword, walked to the center, and said: "Okay, everyone is here, then let's start today's lesson, everyone is a good master who has practiced swordsmanship for many years, so, have you asked yourself three questions." ”
"What is a sword?"
"Why do we practice swordsmanship?"
"And how do you practice swordsmanship?"
I don't know if it is because the pressure of the steel whisker is too heavy, after he asked, no one dared to reply, and after waiting for a long time, he said to himself: "Some people say that the sword is a weapon, it is a sharp blade to kill, and some people say that the sword gives us the confidence to fight, so that we have the courage to face the enemy, and some people once told me that the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and if you want to learn, you must learn swordsmanship." ”
"Personally, that's all right. But if you just stop there, you will only learn swordsmanship, and you will only practice skills, and that will be it until you die. ”
"If you want to go further in swordsmanship, then listen to my point of view first. I believe that the sword is not just a tool, a weapon, but an extension of our hands and feet, through which we can perceive the world, the cold brought by the flowing wind, the fluctuations of the air flow when it is waved, the sting when it collides, the excitement of fighting, the hunger and thirst when killing.
Only in this way can we experience the wonders of swordsmanship and truly achieve the unity of man and sword. ”
Explaining this, the steel beard turned around and held the sword, and the huge two-handed sword turned into a shadow and fell from the sky, as if it could cover the world, and the speed was extremely fast, but there was no sound at all, nor did it bring a trace of airflow, just after a few sword shadows.
When he stopped again, the person in the front row, whose originally neat hairstyle was actually split into a halved head, but no hair fell.
"The sword is in my hand, it is my arm, what the hand can do, the sword can do, what the hand can't do, the sword can also do. ”
The big sword swept across a weapon rack, and the same two-handed big sword was hooked by the tip of the sword, and then, Steel Whisker actually controlled the big sword with the sword in his hand and swung it in the air.
Picking, wiping, stabbing, chopping, splitting, teasing, pointing, collapsing, intercepting, twisting, sweeping, dialing, pressing, pulling.
I saw that his body did not move, only his wrist shook slightly, and the sword that extended outward was as if it was being held in the hand of a real person.
Mu En recognized that this was the basic swordsmanship of the Eruin military that he had practiced, and he instinctively compared it, and he found that his swordsmanship was in his hands, as fast as the wind, accurate and in place, as if it was very powerful, but in the hands of the steel whiskers, it was chic and free, and the light was exhausted, and there was no trace of ink, as if it was naturally formed.
I am afraid that this has really entered the stage of mystery.
After a set of swordsmanship, the big sword swung slightly, and returned to the weapon rack again, and the steel beard continued: "Don't pursue advanced skills too much, and don't seek the upgrade of skills too much, if you want to go far, the foundation is the most important, and the solid foundation will bring you to the top." ”
"Eruin's military basic swordsmanship, the masterpiece of basic swordsmanship, you all know it, I can guarantee that if you can cultivate him to the arcane level, and then go to other advanced swordsmanship, then you even have the potential to become a sword master. ”
"Okay, now practice the basic swordsmanship of the Eruin Army, and I will give you individual guidance according to your level. ”
After finishing speaking, the steel beard raised his head slightly again, and the trainees present were very consciously separated, practicing the basic swordsmanship of the Eruin military, although there were at least the strength of the professionals and above, and there were many people who thought that this basic swordsmanship was very embarrassing for their masters, but at the request of the trainer, they naturally practiced it honestly.
Although the basic swordsmanship is notoriously simple, it is quite spectacular for the thirty-seven advanced students to practice together, and next to him, the steel beard stares at him, carefully observing, from time to time, he will call out a person, and after a few words of guidance alone, he will take them to the side to figure it out alone.
The same swordsmanship is in the hands of different people, the style is very different, only find what you need and form your own style, is the best swordsmanship.
And with the vision of the Sword Saint, you can see the weaknesses at a glance, and then correct and guide them in a targeted manner, this is what these trainees are looking forward to the most, and it is also the reason why countless trainees are crowding into the cultivation class.
The number of people became smaller and smaller, until finally, there was only one person left in the entire field, and that was Muen, who had already used the Eruin Army's basic swordsmanship three times, but the steel beard still didn't stop, and he didn't stop.
The long sword crossed the air, and the sword body cut through the air and made a 'hissing' sound, like a cloth being torn, without that kind of chic and control, but Mu En's swordsmanship was fast, brave and accurate, and it also had some momentum as sharp as a knife.
In other words, today's steel whiskers give Mu En no longer the same easy-going feeling as when old friends met before, but the momentum of a real transcendent powerhouse, with an incomparable sense of oppression in every word and deed. Gradually, these pressures seemed to have a purpose, layer by layer and pressed on Mu En's body, he only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the sword style was becoming more and more difficult to maintain.
Mu En knew that this was a test, and he also gathered his mind and directly put all his energy into the sword dance, just when he was just a little more relaxed.
The pervasive pressure seemed to skyrocket several times in an instant, and his movements became slower and slower, and each blow required full strength to sustain it.
Finally, when he finished his fifth drill and the sword form was recovered, the pressure suddenly disappeared, as if it had never been there.
"You don't seem to have cultivated any other advanced swordsmanship skills other than the 'Wind Raven Swordsmanship', and your basic swordsmanship should have reached the mastery level?"
"Yes!"
"It's really good, it seems that you are better than Coren boasted. Steel Whisker gave a look of approval, and continued: "Wind Raven Swordsmanship is actually more of an airflow control skill, which can only be regarded as half a swordsmanship skill, and the method you use in battle is actually rooted in the Eruin Army's basic swordsmanship.
By the way, you should still have a swordsmanship type of ancestral power?"
"Well, did Mentor Koren tell you?" Mu En was a little puzzled:
"That's not necessary, I can see that there is a sword-like momentum in your swordsmanship, and it doesn't seem to belong to you. ”
"Uh! yes, I've tried to avoid being affected. ”
"No need, with your current swordsmanship foundation and style, you don't need too much taboo influence from the power of your ancestors, you should fully accept him, and assimilate it to truly become your thing. ”
"Just like what I just said, my advice to you is to hit the arcane stage of basic swordsmanship in the shortest possible time, which will make you have incredible gains!" (To be continued.) )