Text Chapter 64 Three Talents Swordsmanship

What? He's going to hit it?

Everyone thinks that Ji Wen's life is crazy, there are three thousand sword cultivators on Sword Mountain, each of them has their own sword path, and they all get their own sword from Sword Mountain, although except for Xiao Wu, everyone else is a secret realm of martial arts, but the destructive power of sword is too powerful.

Moreover, these sword cultivators have survived endless suffering, they are not afraid of death, and their minds are almost demonic, which is terrifying.

Martial arts people, few people are willing to pay attention to this group of crazy people!

Now, there are real madmen!

This young man, although he is already 1.5 meters, but he looks very immature and thin, even if he has great potential to become the "stallion" of the Pegasus tribe, can he promise 3,000 sword cultivators?

What's more, this young man has no sword in his hand! Obviously, he is not a sword cultivator.

"Originally, it was just for you to retreat, but you don't know how to advance or retreat!" Xiao Wu said.

"Originally, I thought that you were a group of strong-willed believers, a group of people with dreams, but now I find out that you have lost yourself, perhaps, you were forced to choose faith when you cultivated your sword in order to change your fate!"

"You are talking nonsense! Our belief in the sword is firm and brooks no blasphemy!" said countless sword-wielding teenagers.

"What are you choosing to cultivate swords for?" asked Ji Wenming.

"Of course, in order to be strong, in order to change one's fate, in order not to be bullied, in order to become a superior person, in order to be ......"

"Hehe, you are selfish, like most people, you have lost your dreams and become slaves of power! Because in your eyes, I only see madness, but there is no reason after madness! You have not comprehended the true great spiritual will of the ancestors of Jianshan, you are for yourself, and the ancestors of Jianshan are for the entire human race, hmph, you are the group of people who have embarked on the evil path to live up to Jianshan! You are demons. "Ji Wen said.

The psychic force field gradually spread, magnifying the demonic obstacles in the hearts of the three thousand sword cultivators!

When Ji Wenming first met these people, he knew that this was a group of paranoids, this kind of people may be very strong-willed, and they will not give up until they achieve their goals, but they are too extreme and can easily be used by others and become tools of the strong.

In the words of a previous life, this group of people has psychological problems and needs psychological counseling.

But he can also understand! This world is becoming more and more unfair, the stronger the strong, the weaker the weaker, the weak have no chance, the weak, the weak are oppressed by the human race inside, and the beast race devours outside, and will have a mental breakdown.

The weak have no support, no faith, when there is a existence that allows them to gain strength and let them change their fate, they will firmly grasp it, but at this time, their hearts are often distorted.

In terms of faith, their belief is abnormal, but a belief that has entered the devil, and it needs to be corrected and changed, so that the demon belief can become a mad faith, so that they can get on the right path and return to the avenue.

Ji Wenming also has a heart of love for talents, and he can't bear to let this group of strong-willed human races turn themselves into a sword.

A truly strong person has the will first, the qualification second, and the opportunity third, and the method of any cultivation is the method of controlling the hearts of the people, not the laws controlling the hearts of the people.

Only in this way can we control the good and evil in our hearts and have a conscience.

"We're not! We're for the sword, we're for the Terrans!" the three thousand teenagers shouted in unison, their faces twisted, they were angry, hesitant, helpless, as if someone had touched a sore spot, and someone had lifted the veil of faith in their hearts.

"Enough!" Xiao Wu was furious, "do you want to kill them? They are pitiful enough, their parents have died for food, they have become orphans, they have slept on the streets, and now they have found support, do you want to deprive them of this? You filthy ghouls!"

"Xiao Wu, it's you who want to kill them! This world is the law of the jungle, you are all weak, everything has to rely on yourself, but you can't be extreme, you can't hate, you can't let your heart become dark, when one day, someone ignites the evil thoughts in your heart, you will completely fall into the abyss, at that time, what is the difference between you and the fierce beast?"

"What if we become fierce beasts? At least we can survive! Now, if it weren't for the retreat of the strong men of those forces, how could we still be where we are today? The human heart is even more hateful! At the very least, the fierce beast is completely evil and not hypocritical!" Xiao Wu said.

"You can hate some people, but you can't hate the whole human race, the sages of the human race once said, Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving, the terrain is good, the gentleman is virtuous, we can struggle, we can be fearless, no matter when, do not extinguish the fire of hope in the heart, can not extinguish a ray of light in the heart, because only with a ray of light, when you have strength, you will not become a slave of power, but a real strong man!"

"Don't say it! The light and flame in the depths of our hearts have long been blown out! We now have our own persistence and our own sword path! We were born because of Sword Mountain, and we died for Sword Mountain!" Xiao Wu said.

"Believe me, no matter how dark the heart is, it can rekindle the light, what you are cultivating now is not the real way of the sword, only the sword, there is no way, you die for the sword mountain, in the end you will only add a sword to the sword mountain, the real intention of the ancestors of the sword mountain is to let you carry forward the way of the sword, form a civilization force, and change the fate of most of the human race!"

Xiao Wu was silent, and the three thousand sword cultivators were silent, how could they not know the flaws of the sword technique? Until now, only Xiao Wu was able to break through the secret realm of supernatural powers, and the others all felt that their bodies were slowly being controlled by the sword intent.

The giant sword on the Sword Mountain has made them, and may destroy them in the end.

It's just that they can't, because they don't have a more suitable kendo secret method, they are civilians, where can they get the kendo secret method?

It all started with that sword!

"I see! That's so reasonable, I said why are these sword cultivators so crazy, it turns out that they are enchanted!"

"What is the origin of this young man? Why do you see things so thoroughly? The sword master said that most of the people who comprehend the way of the sword from the sword of the sword mountain will become sword slaves, and only when someone understands the sword intent of the sword mountain and leads the group of swords, can the hearts of these people be awakened, can the true belief in the sword be formed, and the civilization of the sword can rise! Why does he know the ancient sword technique of the Three Talents Sword Technique, which has been lost for a long time?" Ouyang Zhenhua said in his heart, he was shocked, and almost thought that Ji Wenming was an old monster that ran out of nowhere.

"Hmph! Is it the real kendo, you are not qualified to say! Let's win first, let's talk about it, on the sword mountain, you can only use the way of the sword, it is fair to everyone, come on!" Xiao Wu planned to teach this young man a lesson.

A child has taught them a lesson, and they are also dignified, and he wants to tell the child with his actions that it is better to say well than to do well.

Ji Wenming stretched his waist, twisted his neck, his eyes were blurred, and sighed to the sky: "I haven't used a sword for a long time, I don't know if I remember the sword moves?"

How old is he? He even said that he hadn't used a sword for a long time? He said that he wanted to fight, but he said that he didn't know if he could remember the sword moves, was it a joke? Can a third-rate style defeat these sword cultivators?

"Wen Ming, I remember you haven't used a sword, right?" said Gu Dali.

"Wenmei, don't take risks, after all, the sword has no eyes, we are fine, and we can still insist on returning to the clan!" Shibahara said.

Everyone shook their heads, really thinking that Ji Wenming had never practiced swordsmanship.

This kid is so weird! Is he joking with life? Who taught him those words?

"Brother Dali, don't you know that I am a genius? Kendo is too easy! As long as there is a sword in my heart, everything in heaven and earth can be a sword! But this kind of spiritual sword is too mysterious, it is intangible, they are still in the basic stage of kendo, and if they can't understand it, I will use the tangible sword to interpret the primary kendo for them!"

It's too good at bragging! The Invisible Sword of the Sword Dao of the Heart, Xiao Wu's Sword Dao is very powerful, and he even said that he is still in the primary Sword Dao?

"Chai Yuan, Wen Ming is starting to brag again!" Gu Dali said helplessly.

"Vigorously, have you bragged about it?" Shibahara said.

"Hey, yes, when we were in the Pegasus tribe, we all thought he was bragging, and in the end he did it!" Gu Dali touched his forehead.

Ji Wenming entered the Sword Mountain, and suddenly felt a depression, a sharp breath hit his heart, as if countless swords pierced his heart.

He operated the martial arts of the heart, forming three strands of martial arts true power running along the trajectory of the mystery, and the one running inside the spine was the martial arts true power of Ji Wenming's heart, and on both sides of the spine, there were two sharp true forces with different breaths, and the true power on the left rushed straight up from the feet, and then was pulled to the right side of the body by the martial arts of the heart, sinking from the head down, forming a cycle.

However, Ji Wenming felt that he was holding three swords, forming a mysterious formation in his body, with the sun of heaven on the left, the yin of the earth on the right, and the life of man in the middle.

This is the true power of the Sancai Sword Technique, when he just practiced the Sancai Sword Technique, he could only cultivate the Sword of Man, even if there was an imperial seal, let him comprehend the true meaning of the Three Talents Sword Technique, but he could only get the shape of the Sword of Heaven and the Sword of the Earth, and he could not understand it.

However, after he comprehended yin and yang and created the martial arts of the heart, he formed the body of a true dragon, and his true power could run along any trajectory at will, completely cultivating the three-talent swordsmanship, and reaching the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

He looked at the two most ordinary swords at the bottom of the Sword Mountain, which were two abandoned swords, both rusty.

"The way of the sword is in the heart, not in the form, I will defeat you with a waste sword, so that you can be convinced!"

After Ji Wenming finished speaking, the rusty sword in his hand suddenly shook, and the rust fell and became radiant.

At this moment, he changed, he himself seemed to have become the rules of the sword, and the two swords of the left hand and the right hand became the existence of the rules.

"There is good and evil in the human heart, there is yin and yang in the heaven and earth, the sky is the yang, the earth is the cause, I control the good and evil with the heart, I control the yin and yang with the mixed yuan, the sword of the sky, the sword of the earth!"

Ji Wenming's true power worked in the body and the two swords, forming an artistic conception, an artistic conception that seemed to contain all the sword paths, making the countless giant swords in Sword Mountain tremble uneasily.