Jian Shuangyin's eyes were raised, and a hint of joy burst out in his eyes!

"I can't imagine that this kid can realize such a realm of kendo, it's amazing!"

"See through the void and restore the originality!"

"A sword, after all, is just a sword!"

He laughed loudly and stroked his beard gently, the expectation in his eyes was even more obvious.

A sword, after all, is just a sword. No matter what kind of sword intent, change and mystery, after all, it still falls on the sword move, if you can see through everything and restore the original nature, then everything you see in your eyes is just a long sword that attacks from the handle.

“...... Former...... Seniors, this ...... What does this mean?"

Oblivion gritted his teeth and asked Sword Frost Yin in a trembling voice.

Intimidated by the power of the sword frost chant, a young man like him did not dare to speak up.

"Humph!"

Jian Shuang glanced at him and shook his head slightly, "This kind of thing is not known to a teenager of your realm." ”

He rolled his eyelids, looked at his daughter, who was also puzzled, and sneered, "However, I can give you an analogy." ”

"For example?"

Yan Luohongchen's expression was solemn, knowing that what Jian Shuangyin said must be an extremely important martial arts truth, and he saluted at the moment, "Sword senior, please don't hesitate to advise, the younger boy, I am grateful!"

Sword Frost nodded and suddenly asked rhetorically.

"Have you ever learned to draw?"

"Learn to draw?"

Yan Luo Hongchen, Annihilation Wuba and Yue Lan Rushuang looked at each other, and the old man of the sword guard held his brother's corpse. I've been looking at the battlefield over there, and I don't care about this side at all.

In the end, Yan Luo Hongchen nodded, "Before learning swords when I was a child, I first learned painting for three years, in order to get the meaning of the painting and integrate it into the ...... of swordsmanship."

"Whew!"

Jian Shuangyin sneered, "Those ghost tricks of your Yan family. It's just a waste of time, but fortunately, you have amazing talent to break through. ”

"A sword is a sword. The one who asks is pure, what is integrated into the painting and so on, it's all bullshit!"

The ancestral art of the Yan family. Jian Shuangyin criticized unceremoniously, but he was the only one who had such qualifications, Yan Luo Hongchen didn't dare to refute, so he had to nod his head and say yes.

"But you've learned to draw, so what is the most important thing to draw a good picture?"

Finally, Jian Shuangyin turned back to the original topic, and after Yan Luohongchen was stunned for a while, he was dumbfounded for a while, not knowing what the idea of the North Star River meant.

Jian Shuangyin didn't intend for him to answer, so he snorted coldly. "What a young generation of junjie, idiots!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him.

"The sun and moon, mountains and rivers, pavilions, and characters are all infinitely changing, standing between heaven and earth. It is vivid, very different from the plane on the painting axis, how can these three-dimensional things be pressed on a thin piece of paper?"

Yan Luo Hongchen frowned, "Master Painting has taught the method of perspective......

"It's all bullshit!"

Jian Shuang scolded and sneered, "Actually, it's the simplest. If you want to draw a picture well, you have to see everything you see in your eyes as a painting!"

"See it as a painting?"

Yan Luohongchen is unknown, and he is confused.

Jian Shuangyin smiled coldly and pointed to the front again, "In your eyes, everything is three-dimensional and convex, but in fact, this is all an illusion......

"Delusion?"

These people were even more confused, not knowing what Sword Frost was talking about.

"In fact, everything in heaven and earth can only form a plane in our eyes, and the three-dimensional sense you feel is just an illusion brought about by your body and other senses. ”

"If you look at the world with only one pair of eyes, the world is a flat surface. ”

"A true painter is one who can return everything to the original point, eliminate all illusions, and only record what he sees with his eyes. ”

"What he sees is nothing more than colors, light and shade, points, lines, and surfaces!"

"If you put these on the pen as they are, it's a painting!"

"Lifelike, just like the real thing!"

His words were full of philosophy, and Yan Luo Hongchen and the others couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"What the predecessor said, if I have an understanding......" Annihilation Wuba plucked up his courage and asked, "What the predecessor meant, doesn't it mean that no matter how mysterious the sword intent is, but in the eyes of that Feng Ziyue, in fact, what he sees is only the most basic things, he only needs to deal with these most basic things, so he only needs to use the most basic sword moves?"

"Not bad!"

Sword Frost nodded approvingly, "It's not too stupid after all." ”

Seeing through the void and restoring the originality, the way of the sword has reached the extreme, and it was originally a return to the basics, but how complex the sword intent of creation is, and the means of attack contained in it are even more incredible.

But no matter what, it can't get out of the realm of the sword.

So for Feng Ziyue at this time, what he saw was the attack of a long sword.

Faster and more powerful.

But it can still be blocked!

His wrists flew, and the speed of his sword was getting faster and faster, almost without thinking, relying entirely on instinctive reactions to defuse the uninterrupted offensive.

"Being able to deal with it in this way, this kid's kendo cultivation is really close to the extreme, I'm afraid that even if it is the Conscience Sword Codex, there are not many things that can be taught to him......"

"But ......"

Sword Frost still sighed.

"It's a pity, this kind of swordsmanship has too high requirements for his own quality, no matter how thick this kid's foundation is and how deep his skills are, how can he be compared to the old and immortal Han Wangsun?"

"This battle is wonderful, but he is bound to lose!"

Breaking down the incomparably complex sword intent and sword moves into the simplest movements and changes, and dealing with them in the simplest way, what is needed is speed, strength, and reaction.

At the beginning, the body may be able to keep up, but after a long time, how can ordinary people withstand the huge consumption?

Even if Feng Ziyue was not injured, he should not be able to consume Han Wangsun, let alone the current state.

His defeat was only a matter of time.

Sword Frost Yin had already seen the outcome this time, and he was not in a hurry, just waiting for the result slowly.

The battle of the Sword Codex for the seventh day is almost coming to an end.

It would be nice to be a little more patient.

But he never imagined that he would need so much patience.

He had to wait for the results for a long time!

——The battle between Feng Ziyue and Han Wangsun has lasted for seven days and seven nights!

Even in Wenjian Villa, there is no concept of time elapsing, but such a long time is enough to make people impatient.

Feng Ziyue, still hasn't shown his defeat!

"How is this possible?"

Not only Sword Frost groaned, but even Linglongwan let out a cry of disbelief.

Only the madman Chu showed a mysterious smile. (To be continued.) )