Chapter Twenty-Seven: Look, this is the Taiyi Xuanguang Saber!

Lin Chengfeng immediately straightened his body and looked at the senior brother intently, faintly excited in his heart.

It has been almost half a month since he entered the Taiyi Gate, and it can be said that he lives in fear every day, and now he is finally about to learn the true method of self-protection!

Although because of his weak cultivation, he probably can't beat anyone in the sect, but when he encounters danger, he can at least choose to draw his sword and be brave!

And this "Taiyi Xuanguangsaber" sounds like a high-end look......

Of course, this is not necessarily, the exercises of the immortal gate, the name has always been more mysterious than the other, he has seen a lot of more exaggerated names from that immortal stone before, this "Taiyi Xuanguang Sword" sounds awesome and there is nothing strange about it.

"Look!" Chen Qingyun stretched out his hand and folded a bamboo stick under Lin Chengfeng's gaze, using it as a sword, and then jumped into the air......

The bamboo strips slashed out horizontally, and in an instant, thousands of mystical lights appeared between heaven and earth, the spiritual power surged, the sword momentum was like a long river, and the solid void around it shook violently!

Lin Chengfeng only heard a crisp sword sound, intoxicated by the brilliance of the sword light, and when he came back to his senses, the large bamboo forest in front of him had disappeared without a trace......

And the senior brother Chen Qingyun was standing in place, looking down at the broken bamboo strip in his hand, his face was a little cloudy.

This sword momentum is still out of control after all!

Chen Qingyun sighed secretly, he thought that as long as he didn't draw his sword and didn't recall the scene on the spiritual platform, he would still be able to use the sword momentum, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even use the complete "Taiyi Xuanguang Sword" now.

He just wanted to break a fairy bamboo and leave the sword momentum on it for the little junior brother to comprehend, but unexpectedly, the unstable state of mind and the sword move were directly interrupted, and the violent power destroyed the entire bamboo forest.

Fortunately, it did not affect the junior brother......

Chen Qingyun didn't dare to make any more casual moves, so he had to speak.

"This is the Taiyi Xuanguang Light Sword! After initially comprehending the sword momentum, when the sword is released, a divine light can be condensed, attracting the momentum of heaven and earth against the enemy. ”

"If you cultivate it to the realm of Dacheng, the sword momentum will be like the mighty sun, blocking the space with thousands of divine lights, so that the opponent cannot avoid it. As for the realm of sword consummation......"

"Forget it, don't say it!" Chen Qingyun shook his head, because even the ancestor who created this Taiyi Xuanguang Sword had failed to reach the so-called consummation, and this last realm was just deduced by the other party.

The so-called Taiyi is also Taiyi, if you cultivate to the realm of perfection, you can merge all kinds of sword momentum into one sword, return to the basics, and simplify the complex, that is when the sword power is the most powerful!

Chen Qingyun put this idea aside for the time being, looked at Lin Chengfeng, and asked. "How much have you learned this style of swordsmanship?"

This...... How can this be realized? Lin Chengfeng was a little stunned, he was looking at the sword light just now, and before he came back to his senses, the sword momentum ended, and he barely remembered three or four percent.

It's good that you didn't come to enlightenment! Chen Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that this junior brother of his would take a look.

But just think about it, it's impossible!

When he practiced the Taiyi Xuanguang Sword, it took him a whole year to condense the first divine light.

This time he only used it once, and he couldn't even rehearse the sword momentum completely, which can be realized that there is a ghost!

Chen Qingyun looked at the little junior brother's bewildered expression, and was also a little embarrassed, so he folded off a bamboo stick again.

"Then I'll teach you some more!" Chen Qingyun waved the bamboo strip lightly, and demonstrated the basic sword moves such as chopping, chopping, teasing, and stabbing very slowly, so that Lin Chengfeng could see clearly.

This is what he really wants to teach this junior brother.

Lin Chengfeng looked at it very seriously, and memorized every movement of the senior brother, but he was a little confused in his heart, isn't this just some basic sword swinging techniques?

Could it be that this is also the sword move of "Taiyi Xuanguang Sword"?

After Chen Qingyun demonstrated a few times, he handed the bamboo strip in his hand to Lin Chengfeng, pointed to the surrounding bamboo forest and said. "Okay, that's all I want to teach you, then you can concentrate on practicing swords, and the surrounding green bamboo forests are your targets."

Lin Chengfeng nodded, took the bamboo strip, and made a horizontal chopping posture like a senior brother.

The bamboo strips chopped on the green bamboo, making a crisp muffled sound, and the bamboo body stood still, but it shook Lin Chengfeng and the tiger's mouth in pain.

I didn't expect to cut even a single bamboo!

Lin Chengfeng looked at the small scars on the bamboo, and couldn't help but be a little staggered, although these bamboos are definitely not ordinary at first glance, but he is now a monk, right, not so weak, right?

Chen Qingyun on the side was also a little surprised, these green bamboos that grew on the top of Tianquan Peak had absorbed thousands of years of spiritual power, even the monks of the Ning Dan Realm were difficult to leave traces on the green bamboos, but Lin Chengfeng did it.

Maybe this is the miracle of force......

Chen Qingyun thought that someone's condensed cyclone was hundreds of times that of an ordinary monk, and he understood.

"I'll come over every morning, and if there's anything you don't understand, you can come back then." After spending more than an hour correcting Lin Chengfeng's sword-swinging posture, Chen Qingyun didn't stay long, left a word, and left.

Li Chengfeng nodded, and soon devoted himself to the cultivation of swordsmanship, practicing various basic sword moves over and over again very seriously, trying to comprehend the sword momentum and sword intent from it.

Just cut from day to evening, chopping thousands of swords, Lin Chengfeng finally cut down the first green bamboo.

However, Lin Chengfeng was not happy at all, because he did not perceive the sword momentum that Chen Qingyun said.

He had previously heard from Qi Yunfeng's junior sister Shen Qing'er that this senior brother was a peerless genius, and it only took him a day or two to master a complete set of swordsmanship when he practiced swordsmanship.

With such talent, he naturally can't compare, but after spending so long, he didn't even have a clue, which couldn't help but make Lin Chengfeng feel a little frustrated.

"Sword momentum, what exactly is sword momentum...... Lin Chengfeng stopped chopping green bamboo and whispered.

He tried to put the bamboo strips around his waist, imitating Chen Qingyun's movements when he used the "Taiyi Xuanguang Sword", but every time he took out the sword, he always felt very awkward, as if something was missing......

But what's missing?

Lin Chengfeng thought about it for a long time, and every time he swung the sword, he couldn't help but recall the scene where the senior brother performed the "Taiyi Xuanguang Sword", although he failed to comprehend the so-called sword momentum, but the speed of chopping bamboo is getting faster and faster, and the sword seems to be getting more and more convenient......