Chapter 53: Giving the Sword
In a silence, Lin Yu slowly walked off the stage.
"At such a young age, he has comprehended the half-step perfect sword momentum, and this son's attainments in kendo are probably not lower than many kendo masters of the older generation."
"My Nangong family majored in swordsmanship, but there are only a few people who can achieve half-step perfection. I didn't expect a teenager under the age of sixteen to reach such a state. "
Several elders watched Lin Yu step down and whispered.
Nangong Yuemei's eyes widened, and she looked at Lin Yu who came over a little sluggishly, she was still immersed in Lin Yu's sword, so that when Lin Yu walked to her side, she didn't notice it at all. From the chance encounter in the wasteland, the people who fought against the Black Wind Village together, to the defeat of Nangong Yin, she has always felt that she knows Lin Yu's strength better, but the sword just now made her feel a little ridiculous about her thoughts, the young man in front of her, who was about the same age as her, was like an unfathomable ancient well, whenever she thought she had seen the bottom of the well, but she didn't know that it was just the surface of the water.
After the competition, several elders of the Nangong family left the martial arts arena one after another, and many disciples also dispersed in batches and returned to cultivation.
In the martial arts arena that was overcrowded just now, in less than half an hour, only more than 30 people remained.
"Miss Nangong."
Lin Yu looked at Nangong Yue, who was in a trance, and gently patted her shoulder.
"Ah, Brother Lin."
Nangong Yue woke up suddenly, her face was a little red, and she said incoherently: "Brother Lin, congratulations, I didn't expect your strength to ......."
"There aren't many people now, let's go up."
Lin Yu said.
"Okay."
The two boarded a martial arts stage.
"Brother Lin, I don't know how we are going to start?"
Nangong Yuedao.
Lin Yu was silent for a while, then said, "Use the swordsmanship you have learned to attack me."
When Nangong Yue heard this, she was stunned for a moment, it was the first time she had seen this method of teaching people, but she still nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Lin be careful."
The aura on Nangong Yue's body became more and more amazing, and the fourfold cultivation of the Spirit Vein Realm was revealed.
"There is snow in the clouds."
A cold light emanated from the sword in her hand, and in an instant, Lin Yu felt that the temperature around her had dropped, and the sword light flickered and flickered, with a sense of agility and elegance, as if she had her own thoughts.
A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, this kind of sword technique is really a bit subtle, but it is a pity that the person who created the sword technique pays too much attention to the form of the sword, but ignores the essence of the sword.
He drew his sword and swung it, and the arrogant sword light directly pushed it over, crushing Nangong Yue's sword with an incomparably strong attitude. Although Nangong Yue's swordsmanship is erratic, in the face of Lin Yu's strong fighting style, it is like Xiucai encountering a soldier, and it is unreasonable.
Nangong Yue was stunned for a while, she never thought that her sword would be broken like this.
Nangong Yue's eyes turned, and another sword was swung out, this sword was extremely heavy, and the vast sound enveloped Lin Yu, and in an instant, Lin Yu felt a mountain-like sword momentum in front of him envelop him.
Lin Yu could see at a glance that this was the Autumn Mountain Sword Technique that Nangong Yin had performed, but in Nangong Yin's hands, the Autumn Mountain Sword Technique was more skilled, compared to Nangong Yin, Nangong Yue's Autumn Mountain Sword Technique could be described as extremely green and full of flaws.
"Seeking immortals in the sea of spirits."
At the moment when the sword light was about to touch Lin Yu, Lin Yu's figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Rumble!
There was a violent sound, but Nangong Yue's sword missed.
"This ......"
Nangong Yue was a little stunned, her two swords, one sword was broken by Lin Yu strongly, and the other sword didn't even touch Lin Yu's clothes.
She put away her sword a little lowly, her eyes were a little depressed, and she stepped off the stage and said, "Brother Lin."
Lin Yu bowed slightly, and said: "Miss Nangong, the sword is a killing weapon, your first sword, but only comprehended the surface of the swordsmanship, did not comprehend the elegant and agile artistic conception in it, if it is in battle, it is difficult to play a role, although the second sword momentum is sufficient, but it is lacking in speed, if you encounter a fast enemy, it will not be able to play a role at all."
"Get here here today, go back first, and then start practicing the foundation of swordsmanship, your swordsmanship foundation is a little poor, practicing swordsmanship is like building a house, laying a good foundation is extremely important, these days, I will teach you how to lay a good foundation."
Nangong Yue looked like a student listening carefully, and her face was full of seriousness.
This gesture fell in the eyes of the disciples of the Nangong family who were still performing martial arts, and everyone rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and their jaws were about to fall.
Although Nangong Yue is usually not indifferent in the family, she has rarely been so close to a man.
"Let's go."
Facing many eyes, Lin Yu didn't care at all, and took Nangong Yue and strode out.
Back in the small courtyard, Nangong Yue just washed her face in a hurry, and then came to Lin Yu's courtyard.
"Brother Lin, let's start."
Nangong Yue looked at Lin Yu with burning eyes, in her eyes, there was no frustration at all, and her fighting spirit was high.
"Hmm."
Lin Yu nodded, a little surprised that the latter could adjust his mentality so quickly.
Immediately said: "The basic essentials of swordsmanship are fast, accurate, stable, and ruthless. Only after the foundation is laid, the power of your martial arts can be fully released, and the first thing you need to practice is to be fast. "
On Lin Yu's body, Dacheng's sword momentum was released, enveloping Nangong Yue, and suddenly, a heavy pressure fell on her body, this pressure was not only physical, but also mentally oppressive.
"Brother Lin, is this a half-step perfect sword momentum?"
Nangong Yue said, under Lin Yu's sword momentum, she felt that her strength could only be exerted less than fifty percent, like a sharp sword hanging over her head, so that her every line and movement were greatly hindered, especially in her mind, she was always extremely anxious, it was difficult to calm down, and sometimes even her hands and feet felt a little uncontrollable.
"No, it's just Dacheng's sword momentum."
Lin Yu said, "I use the Dacheng sword momentum to open up a position, only by overcoming this pressure, your sword skills can be quickly improved, and at the same time, you have to use your heart to comprehend the sword momentum, which will be of great help to you to condense the sword momentum." "
Although Nangong Yue cultivates swords, she does not have the kind of edge on her body, and Lin Yu's move is to help her forge the unique fierce momentum of a swordsman, which is necessary to become a sword cultivator.
"Thank you, Brother Lin."
Nangong Yue's voice trembled, under Lin Yu's sword momentum, her physical and mental pressure was huge, and it was difficult to even speak.
The long sword in her hand swung, split, stabbed, and went back and forth, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.
Two hours passed, and Nangong Yue was still repeating these two simple actions over and over again, this persistence, even Lin Yu was a little moved.
Her face was a little pale, but there was some joy in her eyes, two hours had passed, her speed was a few points faster than just now, although the pressure of the sword was still there, but she was already moving freely.
"Yes, let's come back tomorrow and practice well when we get back."
Lin Yu withdrew his sword momentum, and on Nangong Yue's body, he seemed to see himself who practiced swords for the first time, persistent and did not give up.