"Listen to my command, one, two, three, out of the sword!"

In the Jiazi martial arts training ground of the Haoshan Sword Academy, a middle-aged sword master was training his students. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of him, stood a row of young men wearing sword academy uniforms, they were no more than twelve or thirteen years old, all with solemn faces, and they were seriously completing today's swordsmanship homework.

Chopping, stabbing, teasing, and slashing, the students kept waving their swords and repeating.

A few movements are not outstanding, but for the Haoshan Sword Academy, which pays attention to the foundation of swordsmanship, they are the foundation of all swordsmanship, as long as each student can practice it ten thousand times a day, even if it is an inconspicuous stubborn stone, it will have a day of enlightenment.

This is the "cornerstone education" that Haoshan Sword Academy has always adhered to, and the result of training - among each graduate of the Sword Academy, a group of talents can always emerge that are admired by the outside world.

Among the graduates of this class of the Sword Academy, several potential students who have been discovered by the high-level have to participate in the activities arranged for them by the Sword Academy, in addition to completing their daily swordsmanship homework, such as the Ceylon City Military Camp Martial Arts Examination led by Vice President Mei Lin today.

One of the students who participated in this martial arts test, Bai Ye, was already waiting for his partner at the gate of the martial arts training ground, he was leaning against a mossy stone wall, looking at the blue sky overhead, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

If anyone were standing by his side right now, they might be able to hear some of the words that came out of his mouth - such as the 'Black Swordsman' Gus, the sword move 'Left Hand Cannon Impact Acceleration Cyclone Windmill Slash', the 'Western Madness' Yang Guo, the stunt 'Xuantie Swordsmanship', etc.

Even if someone overhears them, they can't understand their meaning at all, and they come from a bizarre dream that White Night had the night before.

Late the night before yesterday, in a house in the Sword Academy, he had dreamed for the first time after having never dreamed.

He only remembered that after falling asleep, when he opened his eyes in a daze, he suddenly realized that he was in a misty environment at some point, holding a broadsword, conscious, and tried to tap his thigh with the hilt of the sword, without any pain, before he realized that he might be in a dream.

This is very new to Bai Ye, from childhood to adulthood, he can only imagine the taste of dreams based on the dream experiences shared by others, but being able to really dream his own can be regarded as a novel personal experience.

He pressed the excitement that arose, and felt that the whole space was covered with a thick white mist, making it difficult for him to see what was going on four or five meters away from him, and there was silence around him, only his own smooth and orderly breathing.

"This dream is interesting," Bai Ye was not afraid, but observed everything with great interest, he had heard other people's dreams before, most of them were dreams of getting rich, dreams of illness, dreams of sexual encounters, etc., but he had never heard of such strange dreams as his.

Faced with this strange dream, he was secretly glad that he had a sword in his hand.

He subconsciously shook his sword.

This is a military-style broadsword with four fingers wide, three feet long, and a straight blood groove on each side of the sword body, and in reality, it is also the reward he got last time through the Sword Academy.

I don't know why the same sword appears here, but since you have a sword in your hand, why not try what you want?

He took a deep breath, recited the sword technique taught by the teacher of the Sword Academy, and then swung his sword forward, his movements were as light as a swallow, and there was no superfluity.

The mist in front of him was blown open by a faint sword wind that followed, but it was quickly filled by the nearby white mist, and seeing such a result, Bai Ye was very satisfied.

"Just like in reality, my sword doesn't feel stagnant at all, and even here, I may be more mentally focused when I draw my sword than outside. ”

Bai Ye closed his eyes and carefully pondered the feeling of swinging the sword in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Just as he wondered if he could try to practice the sword in his dream, a loud but emotionless voice suddenly came from above him.

"The Dream Sword system detected that the host was in a dream, and the system was officially launched, and the final countdown was ten seconds......"

Bai Ye was startled, this voice sounded suddenly, and he couldn't understand the meaning yet.

What is the Dream Sword System?What is the Host Dream?And what is the Launch?

A series of unfamiliar words made Bai Ye read them, and he confirmed that he had never learned these terms in the Sword Academy.

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One......"

As he frowned in thought, the voice had finished the final countdown.

At the moment of reciting "1", Bai Ye felt as if there was a strong palpitation in his heart, and when he retreated vigilantly and continuously, this space that had been shrouded in fog, all the fog suddenly shattered like a mirror, and a bluestone paved stone platform rose from below with a roar.

This...... What the hell is going on?!

Bai Ye stood in place, watching the fog gradually dissipate, and a huge stone platform could be vaguely seen rising not far in front of him, and then in an instant, his gaze could no longer be taken off it.

Swords! The stone platform is full of swords!

As far as the eye could see, the stone platform was full of swords, including short swords, jade swords, willow leaf swords, broadswords, double swords, butterfly swords, giant swords, snake swords, and there were no less than forty kinds of swords that he could recognize.

Where is this stone platform, it is clearly a sword platform!

Bai Ye's breathing suddenly became short, he was a sword practitioner, a swordsman, and naturally loved swords.

Suddenly, he saw such a stone platform filled with hundreds of swords appear in front of his eyes, how could he continue to remain calm.

Even if he kept telling himself in his heart that the scene in front of him was just a dream he had, such a beautiful dream made him even more eager to try.

Draw your sword! Draw your sword!

I'm going to go up and pull out all these swords, and try them one by one!"

His eyes widened, and he walked towards the sword platform step by step, and when he stepped on the first step of the sword platform, the voice sounded again: "Warning! Warning! Entering the Ten Thousand Sword Platform with the host's cultivation may be attacked by the sword, and if you insist on entering, this system will not be able to guarantee the safety of the host." ”

Will the sword attack me......? This is obviously a dream I had, why are there so many nonsense that people can't understand?

Bai Ye only snorted at the warning from the voice, and with the mentality that everything was a dream, he quickly climbed onto the sword platform, wanting to pull out the nearest giant sword.

This sword was the first giant sword he had seen under the sword platform, it was terrifyingly high, just the exposed blade of the sword could be level with his shoulders, the width of the sword was even enough to cover his face, and the lines of the whole sword were from narrow to wide, it was a blunt sword that was rarely seen in the sword courtyard.

"This sword...... It's so heavy......"

Bai Ye first tried to pull out the **** giant sword in the depths of the sword platform with one hand, and then changed it to two hands, but although his face turned red and he used all his strength, the sword did not even tremble at all.

"This sword has left a projection in many worlds, known as the dragon sword, the Xuantie sword, etc., several sword masters are a generation of sword heroes, using this sword to pay attention to the strength of the skill, the more mediocre the sword move, the more fierce its momentum. If you comprehend the realm of "heavy sword without edge, great ingenuity without work", you can quickly reunite and be invincible!"

In Bai Ye's ears, the voice began to introduce the origin of the giant sword.

Bai Ye was stunned, not because of the sword, but because of the sentence "The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful" that the voice just mentioned.

"How could such a true kendo solution appear in my dream?!"

As a swordsman who is deeply cultivated by the Haoshan Sword Academy, Bai Ye also has the same attitude towards swordsmanship, that is, a person who cultivates swords, and should pay more attention to the cultivation foundation in the early stage, from simple to complex, and then from complex to simplified, thinking that no matter how dexterous the sword moves, they all come from a few unchanged movements, and the real swordsman must return to the basics after all, and go to the simple and simple way of the sword.

But in the Haoshan Sword Academy, even the founder of the Sword Academy failed to leave a mantra in the classics like "The heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill does not work" that directly points to the realm of swordsmanship.

"It's not my dream, my dream can't have such words. ”

At this moment, Bai Ye's face turned white.

"Where the hell is this? Is it really as I just heard, this is in that dream sword system, and this sword platform under my feet is also real?"

After realizing that he could not be dreaming, Bai Ye withdrew his hand that was about to draw the giant sword, pulled out the broadsword that was worn at his waist, and looked around vigilantly.

"The Dream Sword System has detected a drastic change in the host's mood, warning, warning! After entering the Ten Thousand Swords Terrace, the host's emotions must remain stable. ”

"Where the hell am I?" answer me!"

Bai Ye's heart was already uneasy, and he slowly began to retreat again, seeing that he was about to get off the Ten Thousand Swords Platform.

In an instant, the giant sword that he had just wanted to pull out for a look shot rose into the sky with a dull cracking sound, and the giant sword was like a violent black storm, and a dangerous whine came out of it.

"Oh no!" Before Bai Ye's face could show a look of horror, the giant sword had already swooped in, carrying a strong bloody aura.

He seemed to see a swordsman in black armor, holding his sword high in the storm, under the dog-shaped helmet, scorching black smoke kept coming out of the cracks in the armor;

"Am I going to die?"

The sword power had taken over his eyes, the threat of death choked his throat, and Bai Ye's mind became blank in this moment, he forgot his fear, and just rushed forward with his broadsword in his hand as before.

Since there is no way to survive, as a swordsman, he should use his sword to survive in a desperate situation.

A person who cultivates a sword, in the face of life and death, should not give in, should not be cowardly, and should not give in.

Yes, it should be the determination to move forward, do whatever it takes, and would rather burn the jade.

The broadsword in his hand swung down heavily.