In the field, with everyone leaving, now only the two of them remained, Jiang Jianfeng looked at Jiang Ruoran and asked, "If so, do you want to cultivate a sword and become a sword cultivator?" ”

In his memory, Jiang Ruoran was obsessed with cultivating his physical body, and he seemed to have always been uninterested in other aspects of his path. Now that he is interested in kendo, he, the master, is a little surprised, but naturally he is very happy.

"In a person's life, if he can go to the end of the world with a sword, he will also be free."

Jiang Ruoran said with a smile, I have read a lot of novels on weekdays, and naturally I have a little longing for the sword, and after some trying, I found that the giant axe and the long sword are quite easy to use, so I have such an idea.

"Good, good!" Jiang Jianfeng laughed.

It was only at this moment that he felt that he had the role of a master.

"You come with me."

Jiang Jianfeng took out his saber and swiped it slightly, and the space in front of him was torn apart in an instant.

"This is a short tearing space that can only be done by the Creation Realm, and building a space channel." Jiang Jianfeng saw Jiang Ruoran's somewhat surprised expression and explained.

The two stepped into it, and at the end of the passage, they came to a bamboo forest, and in the middle of the bamboo forest stood a bamboo house.

"What is this?"

He had no impression of it at all, which meant that his replenished past existence had no contact with it at all.

"I also stumbled upon this place, but I don't know who left it." Jiang Jianfeng shook his head, the reason why he entered the way of the sword, the things in it can be said to have played a vital role.

Jiang Ruoran wanted to ask something, but Jiang Jianfeng directly interrupted: "You won't know if you go in." ”

After hearing this, Jiang Ruoran didn't ask any more questions, and walked straight in.

Squeak.

The bamboo door was slowly pushed open, and Jiang Ruoran walked in, only to see a bamboo table and two bamboo chairs placed in the bamboo house, which looked extremely simple.

Bang. The bamboo door slowly closed, and a white mist slowly shrouded the room.

The surrounding scene changed, gradually becoming clear from hazy, only to see a strong light flickering, Jiang Ruoran's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened his eyes, a piece of snow was already in sight.

……

"This is ......" Jiang Ruoran looked around, he was still in the bamboo hut just now, but now he appeared in a snowy field, but after thinking that this may be a common illusion in novels, it makes sense.

"Senior Brother Bai Li, please!"

"Senior sister, please!"

Not far away, two people saluted each other slightly, and the next moment they took more than ten steps back at the same time.

I saw that the girl in front of me was wearing a snow-white dress, her long black and smooth hair was casually draped around her waist, and her eyebrows were picturesque, like a fairy who came out of the painting, without a trace of flaws. The young man is dressed in white and wins the snow, and his temperament is unparalleled.

"Senior brother, this move is very strong, take it."

The girl pointed at the same time, the sword box behind her shook slightly, and a long sword flew out, she held it with her backhand, and a sword was stabbed.

Airplanes! A sword slashed through the tip of the sword, like thunder!

Sword Repair! Jiang Ruoran's pupils shrank, and the girl's random sword actually made him feel a trace of extreme danger, if it was him, he wouldn't be able to take this blow!

"Green Dragon Body, Dragon Phosphorus, Kai!" The white-clothed young man shouted violently, and the cyan reverse phosphorus quickly climbed up his arm, and immediately punched out.

Bang!

The fist light and sword light exploded, and both sides were slightly retreated a few steps.

"Senior sister, come again!"

The young man in white looked at the girl opposite, tiptoed a little, rushed forward, and smashed into the girl's sword with a punch.

"The sword paints mountains and rivers."

The girl's eyes were slightly closed, and she danced with a sword, and the sword light slashed, vaguely outlining the shape of the landscape.

The sword is like ink, and the artistic conception is picturesque, forming layers of protection to protect it.

Bang!

An explosion came from the young man's fist, but he couldn't take another half step.

The young man's body did not move, but the strength of his whole body had already changed from a state of tension to contraction, and together with the immortal thunder that was surging in the Dao, all of them converged on this punch.

Bang bang!

In an instant, the defense formed by the sword exploded inch by inch, and the girl's figure retreated violently one after another, as if the defeat was decided.

This trick!

Jiang Ruoran was shocked in his heart, this power compression technique, Jiang Jianfeng had used it when he burned the essence blood in the last fight!

"Fist! And the ultimate application of that unknown amount of lightning power! Jiang Ruoran was even more shocked in her heart.

"Senior sister, your sword is very good, and you also have the rudiments of sword intent, but you don't understand the 'potential', where does the 'meaning' come from."

The young man explained lightly, and immediately broke off a branch.

"Senior sister, attack me with all your might."

Jiang Baili held the branch and pointed forward slightly, and at that moment there seemed to be a sudden momentum that overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.

"Senior sister, potential, as the name suggests, is the general trend, and its key is to use heaven and earth, and use the general trend of heaven and earth for your own use, just like this."

The branch in the hand of the white-clothed young man pressed down slightly, and the wisps of breeze instantly became cold, and then flew towards the girl like a storm.

"Sword slashes mountains and rivers! Break it for me! ”

The girl screamed, and a sword was cut out, this sword is not as picturesque as the previous sword, this sword is only domineering!

Rumble!

In an instant, the sword qi composed of countless breezes collided with the domineering sword like a tide.

"Senior sister, this time it seems that you and I are on par, but what if I gather momentum?"

The young man in white had a thought, and at that moment, the sword qi in the sword qi storm seemed to change! Become no longer loose! It's getting ridiculous!

"Sword Monarch Law Phase, now!"

The girl swept away with her sword, and her figure instantly retreated! In an instant, a cyan phantom rose into the sky, and I saw the phantom holding a three-foot green blade, stabbing out with a sword!

Laugh at!

With the realm and the blessing of the law, the sword qi storm was directly dispersed!

"That girl's realm is obviously higher than that of the boy, but the boy's understanding of martial arts is far better than the former." Jiang Ruoran secretly analyzed.

"Next is 'meaning', a thought in the heart is the sword intent, and giving it artistic conception and integrating it into the law is the key to comprehending the meaning."

The young man in white lowered the branch and pointed at it.

In the next moment, the wind was quiet, not as violent as before, but as still as water.

Seeing this, the girl not only did not relax for half a minute, but frowned, because the sense of crisis contained under the tranquility filled her body.

"Slash!" The boy muttered slightly, and then his figure flew out.

The girl tiptoed a little, and the green shadow followed, and the two movements were the same, as fast as thunder, and the long sword kept stabbing forward.

One sword, two swords, three swords...... Ten Swords...... Forty swords!

The girl's sword came out faster and faster, and the speed of the young man in white was not to be outdone, and he was also accelerating.

As the dragon scales protected the young man's body, the young man's fingers were suddenly covered with Ling Yan's sword intent, and at this moment, his whole person suddenly turned into a sword, and went straight towards the tip of the girl's sword.

"! This boy is so fierce! ”

Jiang Ruoran was already very fascinated by it, whether it was the description in the novel or the previous fight between Jiang Jianfeng and the two of them, it was actually not as good as this time, in addition to being there, the most important thing was that the young man in white would explain, and his shot almost did not contain any bells and whistles.

What is potential? What does it mean? Obviously, the young man already has an understanding far beyond ordinary people, otherwise he would definitely not be able to use it so freely!

The road to simplicity!

Poof!

The young man's two fingers had already collided with the tip of the girl's sword, and as a sword light suddenly erupted, the sword monarch's law was already full of cracks and was close to dissipating.

The girl's heart was shocked, but the boy's fingers were almost on her forehead.

"Senior sister, you lost."

The young man in white retracted his fingers and smiled slightly, and the scene was also frozen at this moment.

……

The scene changed, and the scene in front of me returned to the bamboo house again, only to see a woman in a white dress sitting on one of the bamboo chairs.

"Are you...... The senior sister just now. ”

Jiang Ruoran said softly, only to see that the woman in front of her was very similar to the girl who was called senior sister by the young man in white before, as if she was enlarged in equal proportions. It's just that compared with that time, it is a little more mature and steady, and a little less immature.

"How's that, what do you think?" The woman smiled lightly and did not deny it.

"The white-clothed senior brother...... Very strong! Among them, the knowledge of martial arts is far from comparable to me. ”

Jiang Ruoran said, the young man in white looks younger than him, but what is his strength...... Thinking of this, Jiang Ruoran was a little puzzled again: "Senior sister, your realm?" ”

"Hahaha, I'm not your senior sister, how can I scream so smoothly."

The woman smiled: "Regarding the realm, it's just a different name for different regions, don't care, what you need to know is actually the sword momentum and sword intent, isn't it?" ”

The woman's eyes fluttered, as if she wanted to see Jiang Ruoran through.

"Yes, I hope my senior sister will teach me." Jiang Ruoran nodded.

The woman asked him rhetorically, "Then what do you think is kendo?" ”

"Kendo, I think, represents a kind of kendo will, kendo goal."

Jiang Ruoran said without thinking, as the so-called familiar with 300 Tang poems, he can't write them and can chant them, he doesn't read so many novels in vain.

"Yes, so what is your kendo goal?"

The woman bowed slightly, and there was a look of admiration in her eyes.

"This ......" Jiang Ruoran was speechless for a while, and even a little embarrassed.

He said that sword cultivation was actually a whim, and before that, he didn't even know anything about the most basic sword skills, swordsmanship, and even sword theory.

It's like a child running up to a professor and shouting that he wants to learn math well, but he has to think about it for a long time to even add one to equal something.

"In this way, I'll teach you the ordinary Tai Chi swordsmanship first, and then answer my question after you learn it first?"

With a wave of the woman's jade hand, the scene in front of her returned to the snowy field again, and she broke off a branch like a young man in white at the beginning, and began to dance.

"Tai Chi swordsmanship uses the sword in his hand as a weapon, gathering the qi of yin and yang, no matter how heavy the sword is, it can shrink freely from far and near. Its main swordsmanship is point, stabbing, splitting, sweeping, belting, pumping, intercepting, wiping, teasing, hitting, hanging, supporting, and blocking. ”

The woman held the branch and stabbed forward slightly, and the snow in front of her was instantly blown out of a thin line.

This is called a stabbing sword, and the tip of the sword is plunged into the opponent's vital part with the force of the legs, waist and arms, and the tip of the sword is plunged directly into the opponent's vital parts. If it is divided in the form of a sword, there are flat stabs, standing stabs, stabs, etc. If it is divided by the position of the sword, there are upper stabs, lower stabs, oblique stabs, reverse stabs, and so on. ”

The woman explained and demonstrated, Jiang Ruoran listened carefully on the side, and from time to time she danced with the blazing thunder sword.

……

PS: Lan Zhiling, a girl in a white dress, Jiang Bai, a boy in white, left other novels of himself.