Chapter 232: Elementary Sword Intent
"Huhuhuhu"
There was a snoring sound, and the scene looked a little funny, but no one dared to laugh.
Suddenly, the old man raised his head, and the old face was covered with furrows, but the eyes were as sharp as a goshawk.
It's as if everything in the world can't escape in this pair of eyes.
"The sword intent left by the old ancestor!" he muttered, his cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, and then he picked up the gourd in his hand, unscrewed the bottle mouth, raised his head, and poured the wine into his mouth.
"Goo Dong Goo Dong"
The sweet spring of wine poured into his mouth, and his throat kept rolling.
"Ahh
"Cool!"
Drinking the last sip of wine, he raised his right hand to wipe his mouth, screwed the wine gourd, and hung it around his waist.
On tiptoe, he jumped out of the counter.
The spirit is like that of a young man.
Then he walked out of the Martial Arts Hall and looked at Ye Mu.
"Nice little doll. ”
Zu San smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then nodded, his cloudy eyes were full of satisfaction.
"It's not strong enough, help you!"
Zu San looked back at the three big characters and grabbed the somewhat messy hair on his head.
The fingers of his right hand were like swords, and the soles of his feet stomped the ground, and then he jumped up, and a sword light spat out from his fingers.
"One Sword Heaven!"
Zu San muttered softly in his mouth, and his fingers full of sword light began to dance continuously, and each dance seemed to cut the air apart.
"Brush Brush Brush"
The light in the sky flashed continuously, and a sword net was quickly formed in the air.
The sword net was three zhang in size, and everyone quickly retreated when they saw this scene.
I'm cold.
Mao Hongyuan and the others had already pushed it away, their eyes moving between Ye Mu and Zu San from time to time, and their ten fingers had been clenched tightly unconsciously.
The palms of my hands were covered with sweat.
"Old man!"
Not far away, Zhong Shihuai was about to come to the Martial Arts Hall after finishing his cultivation and choosing a martial arts, when he just walked over and saw Ye Mu's body with sharp sword intent.
And not far away, Zu San was dancing his body, and as he danced, sword flowers appeared in the air.
It looks dazzling.
Ancestor San has always been a very peculiar existence in the Heavenly Mandate Academy, and the four elders must be respectful in front of him.
I even heard that even the dean has to respect him for three points.
However, he has always been the main person who registers martial arts in the martial arts hall.
No one knows his specific identity, and many people know that he is strong and special.
"This is sword intent?"
Zhong Shihuai's eyes looked at Ye Mu and Zu San, and his heart was shocked.
It seems that Zu San is teaching Ye Mu?
More precisely, it is guiding Ye Mu.
"This guy really doesn't stop at all, it has alarmed our ancestors!"
In front of the window of a palace, Dou Shanyue gently curled her hair with her right hand, and her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Mu in front of the Martial Arts Hall as gently as water.
"This kid is going to learn kendo?"
Dou Shanyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then raised again: "I don't know how much wind and waves you can stir up." ”
At this time, the light in Ye Mu's eyes continued to flicker, and the sword intent around him became stronger and stronger.
This is a familiar feeling, although Ye Mu in the previous life was not very accomplished in the way of the sword, he still reached the master level.
Sword intent is divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, master, grandmaster, and great grandmaster, and there is an even more powerful realm on the great grandmaster!
The level of the master is not high, but there is only one in ten thousand ordinary people who can comprehend the primary sword intent.
And the person who carved this plaque should have reached the high-level sword intent.
Zu San has also reached the advanced sword intent!
The sword intent is an ethereal thing, but it is extremely sharp, and the sword is a way that exists to kill people.
Therefore, many people are afraid of sword cultivation, which is also a heavy sword cultivation in the human martial realm, but a heavy sword cultivation in the human martial realm can be easily defeated by the other side.
And according to the statistics of unknown sources, the most challenging thing to skip the level is sword cultivation.
And the highest success in the challenge is also sword cultivation.
In a place like the Mending Heaven Alliance, there is not even a single sword cultivator, and it is said that there is no one in ten thousand, which may be modest.
It is already very good to have a sword cultivator who comprehends sword intent among millions, or even among tens of millions!
Above the sky, the sword nets approached towards Ye Mu.
Ye Mu's eyes were tightly fixed on the sword net, his whole body tensed, his heart rose to his throat, and at this moment, he felt a threat of death.
"Boom"
It was as if a string had been broken in his mind, and at that moment, the ground around him seemed to have been slashed by a sharp knife, and marks appeared on the ground.
"Ahh
Ye Mu's beard was all open, and there seemed to be this invisible long sword in front of him.
"Okay, junior sword intent!
Zu San's mouth laughed, and the sword net that was forced towards Ye Mu above the sky disappeared from the sky.
With his right hand, he gently patted his waist, took the wine jug in his hand, and threw it towards Ye Mu: "Kid take the wine!"
The wine jug spun in the air, and finally came to Ye Mu's face.
Raising his palm and catching it, Ye Mu's eyes looked at each other.
Open the flask and raise your head, pour the wine into your mouth, there is a spicy aroma in the mellow aroma, that feeling is like standing on the top of the peak, looking at the beaten rivers and mountains, majestic, gurgling Ye Mu drank it all.
It was as if a flame had been swallowed in his stomach.
Until the most droplet entered Ye Mu's mouth, the hand holding the gourd shook fiercely.
The corners of Zu San's mouth twitched: "I mean to let you take a sip, you drink it all for me." ”
There was a hint of resentment in his voice.
"Good wine. ”
Ye Mu turned his head and looked at the gourd in his hand.
The next moment, Zu San appeared in front of Ye Mu, snatched the other party's wine jug, then raised his head, stretched out his tongue, grabbed the wine jug and shook it vigorously, and poured out a few drops.
Poured on his tongue, swallowed a few times, smacked his lips, and enjoyed his face.
"For the sake of your boy's talent, I won't bother with you after drinking my wine. ”
Zu San's eyes looked at Ye Mu: "What is the name of that courtyard? Here I can actually meet a boy with good attainments in kendo." ”
"North Courtyard, Ye Mu. Ye Mu replied happily.
"Ye Mu, a good name, junior sword intent, there is no one in ten thousand. ”
Zu San stroked his white beard with his right hand: "Grandpa, I haven't seen such a powerful talent for a long time. ”
Being able to look at the plaque of the Martial Arts Hall can comprehend the sword intent, and only those who are extremely talented can do it.
It is impossible for ordinary people to achieve this level!
Hearing this, all the eyes of the surrounding people looked at Ye Mu, their faces were shocked, no one thought that Ye Mu would be able to reach the level of primary sword intent.
This level can be said to be like a tiger in the battle with people!
"Primary Sword Intent!" Mao Hongyuan and the others glanced at each other, their eyes full of shock.
"Brother Ye is also too strong. Huo Tingmei's little mouth opened slightly, and her big eyes were full of shock.
Zhong Shihuai's jade face not far away was full of shock.
Elementary Sword Intent!!
Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Mu, and her little heart kept beating.
Everyone around looked at Ye Mu, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme.