Burst......

A large puddle of blood gushed out like an erupting volcano, flowing to the black face with a mocking smile, the sudden change made him react very quickly, but he only had time to raise his arm to cover the connection. The tiny spots of blood soon joined into pieces, completely dyeing his black face red, as if it had just emerged from a pool of blood, and after the arm was silently put down, a black mark appeared on his face, as if he had been stepped on fiercely.

"Why hasn't my Sword Hao realm been able to fully react, and this kid has already dodged?" Black Face was shocked in his heart: "Moreover, this swordsman who rushed out is already a peak great swordsman, and the speed of his full-speed impact is only one line slower than himself, but he is a full-speed impact, and he is a later reaction, and the time difference between improving his strength is that he can't react well, but this kid, why does it seem that he already knows?"

The white face glanced at the peak swordsman who bent over and vomited blood, and sneered in his heart: "See, do you think that listening to the sword is for you to study hard?" The lecturer there, but the peak sword king, is only half a step away from stepping into the realm of the sword saint, and the knowledge of the sword he explains is not at all something that ordinary people can listen to, as long as you follow his train of thought, you will find that you fall deeper and deeper, and in the end you can't extricate yourself, and the more genius you are, the deeper you fall, the more difficult it is to get out, see this peak great sword master, right?" You're also a small talent swordsman, and you're lucky, but this guy is your precursor!"

Lu Ming didn't look back, his footsteps were slightly to the side. He walked back to the main road, and just entered the Tingjian Hall, and the door was immediately closed, leaving a group of people standing.

If they have rules, then they can still do something, so that he may make some mistakes, but listening to the sword and the sword, they may also think that he will suffer, but even the Sword Saint of Destruction and the old sword master are very convinced of Lu Ming's interpretation of the way of the sword, this sword king is in front of him. Will it still be an obstacle?

The saint smiled indifferently. Originally, I just wanted to remove the identity of the saintess, but I didn't expect so many things to be involved, although it hasn't been half a day now, but I want to come to the sword hall. Someone has already begun to notice Lu Ming.

That's a good thing. Or is it a bad thing?

The saint was also very uncertain for a while. But if you don't take the assessment, then Lu Ming won't be able to enter the inner city, and you won't be able to do what you need to do.

"Alas! I'm afraid it's going to be confusing again. The saint thought to herself, but there was nothing she could do.

Lu Ming walked in silently and found that there were seven or eight swordsmen inside, all sitting cross-legged on the ground, and in front of them, an old man was also sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and he was talking about a set of swordsmanship.

When Lu Ming came in, he didn't open his eyes and continued to talk, so Lu Ming casually found a place and sat down.

When he heard it, Lu Ming found that his tone was very low, like rolling thunder, constantly hovering in his ears, constantly bombarding his brain, several nearby swordsmen were already crumbling, one was just like the previous swordsman, his face was flushed, and a mouthful of blood was in his throat, but he refused to give up this opportunity to assess.

Lu Ming shook his head helplessly, what people are most afraid of is that they don't have self-knowledge, you have already heard this state, and if you don't know how to give up, it can only be you who will be destroyed, and thus lose the foundation of the pursuit of swordsmanship, alas!

Kindness?

The Sword King frowned slightly, this sigh was so ordinary, but in the ears of the old man, it was like the taste of loneliness of a master, he opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and cast his gaze, in fact, even if he didn't open his eyes, he could see Lu Ming clearly, but he still looked at it with his eyes.

The old man's voice stopped, and the rolling thunder in the sword hall suddenly stopped, and the sudden sense of relaxation made the swordsmen who were struggling to resist all kinds of pressure suddenly relax, and a few even fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath, and a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe came to their hearts.

The swordsman with a red face was following the old man's train of thought with his life, but at this moment the sound stopped, and his train of thought was broken, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and he fell to the ground steadily, and actually fainted happily.

In fact, everyone in the sword hall knows that if this swordsman continues to follow, I am afraid that the meridians will be broken, like the one who ran out just now, in fact, it is to avoid this thing from happening, this is too hard, too persistent.

But this newcomer, when under the pressure of the strong man of the Sword King in front of him, he didn't grow angry, and his face didn't change, but he really had the aura of a master.

"Hard work and perseverance are good things, but if you overdo it, it's stubbornness. Lu Ming shook his head gently, "Blind stubbornness, broken meridians, and in the end, you can only become a waste, then this kind of hard work and persistence is self-destruction of life." ”

"What do you mean, the world is big, there are so many professions, why do you want to cling to the way of the sword?" The old man's deep voice rang out, and before he could speak, the voice came from all directions, and the center point was Lu Ming.

"That's right. Lu Ming said lightly, although his clothes had been fluttering with impact, he was still calm and calm, if he didn't have scruples at this moment, if he immediately used the Northern Spiritual Skill, he would definitely be able to make his strength rise rapidly.

"Then why did you come in here?" the old man still did not speak, and there was no expression on his face, and the profundity was elusive.

Lu Ming remained calm and said, "I came here to obtain fifth-level authority, that's all." ”

"But if you can't figure it out to my satisfaction, I won't give you a permission token. "The old man didn't move, steady as Mount Tai.

"So, Shenwu, what is it?" Lu Ming asked rhetorically.

"Tell me about it. The old man rebounded directly.

Lu Ming smiled indifferently and said, "My understanding, the first thing is self-reflection, the second is to control oneself, and the third is to explore outwardly. It's a process that can be long or short. ”

"Then tell me first, how about self-reflection?" the old man's eyelids raised a little.

"No one can say exactly what kendo is, but it is real, so everyone's understanding will not be the same. In my understanding, enlightenment is the result. And the body is the foundation of kendo. ”

Lu Ming said lightly: "What did you realize? What did you perceive? Many people will say this, and it makes sense, because perception is nothing more than motivation, and its function is to emphasize the result, and this result is the three steps I said before." Self-reflection is meant to understand oneself, just like the meridians, you have to know where is smooth, where is narrow, where needs to be repaired, if you can't even understand what you can do, how can you see the road ahead? It's like playing chess, swords, swordsmanship, it's all there, but how do you take a step? If you don't know how many of your steps are and how long your feet are, then if you go on, it may be a dead end. It's really a process of inward exploration. ”

None of us know who we are? A swordsman with a face full of disdain, if he doesn't even know who he is, then how can we sit here? How can we listen to the sword? This new boy actually plays with a sword in front of the sword king, I really don't know what to say.

According to his meaning, every swordsman is the foundation of the sword, the platform for development, and everything must be kept before the next step can be taken. The old man nodded slightly, but his heart moved, such a point of view, it was really the first time he had heard of it, I didn't expect him to have such a feeling at a young age, which was good.

The old man's heart sank slightly, and he said, "So, how do you see the next step?"

"Take control. Lu Ming also did not move, his breath was calm, and said: "As a swordsman, you must be familiar with your own strength, in order to carry forward your power, if you can discover every small meridian of your own body, master the power of every trace of sword qi, and come in handy, and give full play to the power of every trace of sword qi, then even a great sword master may fight against the sword master, and even defeat him." And so far, I can only see half a step. ”

"What he said is that where the true qi goes, the meridians are opened!" The old man frowned slightly, thoughtful: "The human body is mysterious, even if it is the realm of the Sword King, it is impossible to be familiar with the role of every trace of fine meridians, just like his theory, it is very tricky, tricky to the extent that he controls every trace of meridians, every trace of sword qi, and he is really thoughtful and has unique insights."

Is this half-step modest? or cautious?

When the old man thought about it, I thought I could see two steps, but in the face of this young man's opinion, I found that I could not see even half a step.

I cultivate, I study swordsmanship, I look for resource materials and sword treasures, everything is in preparation for the rapid improvement of the sword realm, and I have been doing it.

But I'm stuck now, no matter what the sword treasure is, no matter what the material is, eating it is like eating a full meal, just full, but I can't get a trace of satisfaction.

In this way, I have overlooked a detail, no, that most swordsmen overlook, and that is the perception of oneself. The body is the foundation of kendo, and what he said is too good and wonderful!

However, this should be a swordsman's own secret, how could he say that?

The old man squinted slightly, looked around at the other swordsmen, and found that they were ignorant, disdainful, and disdainful.........

The old man understood, it turned out that he didn't care if others would steal the learning, if he could learn, it would also mean that the swordsman's comprehension had arrived, all he needed was a point, if the comprehension was not enough, then even if it was instilled, it would be useless, just like the kid who was unconscious below.

"So, how do you explain the outward exploration?" (To be continued......