Chapter 17: Polestar Style
The road in the forest is narrow, and it is also a relatively normal official road, but in fact, the road is still seven or eight meters wide.
The four of them rode on horses, all the way for five or six miles, and the forests on both sides became denser and denser, and although it was daytime, the sunlight could only shine a little, and they were blocked by the leaves of the towering trees on both sides of the road.
Such tall boulevards are extremely rare in modern society, and only in backward ancient times would there be such tall and dense forests.
After three or four miles, the woods began to thinn.
"Looks like I'm overthinking!"
Song Yifei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The four of them went out of the woods, and went a little further until they came to a rocky beachhead, where they had slept in the open today.
When the wood had been gathered, the horses had been fed, and the fire had been lit, it was completely dark.
There are no street lights in this world, they are far away from the town, and when it gets dark, the whole world seems to be drowned in darkness.
The four of them gathered around the fire, took out the dry food and water bladders in their luggage, and ate dinner by the light of the fire.
"Young master, this cake was bought in the afternoon, I put it close to me, and it is warm, for you to eat!"
Wu Jiujiu took out a piece of cooking cake wrapped in oiled paper from the bulging part and handed it to Song Yifei beside him.
Song Yifei couldn't shirk it, so he had to eat it.
There is a faint fragrance on the pancakes, and I don't know if it's the taste of the pancakes themselves or something else.
Ma Zhao, who felt that he was abusing the dog, automatically turned his head away.
Ah Niu didn't have much appetite, so he ate two bites, drank some water, and lay down on the ground and fell asleep.
Not long after the three of them finished eating, the dark sky gradually brightened. It turned out to be the clouds in the sky, and I don't know when it was blown away by the wind, revealing the bright galaxy behind it.
Suddenly, a meteor dragged a long tail of blue phosphorescence in a long arc in the night sky, and it took a long time before it gradually disappeared.
"Young Master!
"Oh!"
Wu Jiujiu stood up excitedly, clasping his hands together as if making a wish.
Could it be that in the world of martial arts, there is also a custom of making wishes for meteors? ?
Song Yifei rolled his eyes.
The stars are shining brightly, and the wind is gentle. With the sky as the curtain and the earth as the seat, listening to the wind of the evening forest in the distance, the insects and birds chirping, and looking at the night sky full of stars, people's hearts have become clearer.
[You looked at the sky full of stars, your heart felt something, your body and the sword merged, your steps followed the stars, and you practiced the swordsmanship that had been confused for a long time. 】
Song Yifei, who was admiring the night sky, was suddenly awakened by the narration in his mind.
System!
Adventure?
Is it to improve swordsmanship?
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Song Yifei stood up, found a convenient reason, and walked away alone.
......
After distancing himself from the three of them, Song Yifei looked at the starry sky again, and soon the system's prompt sounded again.
In addition to the basic sword style, Song Yifei only has one sword technique, and that is the Wudang Seven Star Sword Technique.
The exercises and martial arts in the world are roughly divided into five levels, non-entry, inferior, medium, superior, and superb.
Everyone on the rivers and lakes will call it not into the stream.
Most of the disciples who were sent by the Great Gate to practice were inferior martial arts.
Elite disciples, as well as ordinary elders of the sect, are usually middle-level martial arts.
The high-level of the Great Gate Sect, the head of the sect, and the true disciples, are mostly cultivating the high-grade exercises. Such as Wudang's "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" and "Liangyi Swordsmanship"
, Shaolin's "Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger" and "Seventy-two Stunts".
The martial arts of the town schools of each major school belong to the level of divine skill, such as Wudang's "Taiji Sword Method", "Zhenwu Seven Sword Formations", and Shaolin Temple's "King Kong is not bad".
"Jiuyang Shengong" and "Jiuyin True Scripture" also belong to this level.
Song Yifei's "Wudang Jiuyang Gong" is an inferior martial art, while the "Seven Star Sword Technique" is a medium martial art.
In the hearts of martial artists in the world, internal strength and mental methods are far more important than martial arts, so a low-level disciple like Song Yifei can also learn medium martial arts.
There are a total of eight styles of seven-star swordsmanship, the first seven styles are Tianshu style, Tianxuan style, Tianji style, Tianquan style, Yuheng style, Kaiyang style, shaking light style, and the eighth style is the mystery of swordsmanship, a sword and seven stars.
Comprehending the eighth form is even a masterpiece of swordsmanship. Now Song Yifei can barely show it with his strong physical strength.
Closing his eyes, the mental drawing of the Seven Star Sword Technique flowed from his heart, and Song Yifei stretched out the stainless steel sword with his right hand obliquely, and began to cultivate from the first form.
is different from the usual obscurity and lameness, now Song Yifei dances his sword without a trace of blockage, and there is a sense of pleasure that comes naturally.
Cha!
A flying fallen leaf was cut open, Song Yifei didn't feel anything, and continued to dance.
Type 1, Type 2, Type 3,...... Seventh Formula.
Gradually, Song Yifei's sword moves have been freed from the shackles, not only the sword dance speed is extremely fast, the movements are subtle, and he is unrestrained and free.
Between the swings, the stars in the sky seemed to be imprinted in his mind, and every time he took a step, a star lit up, and every time he swung a sword, a star fell.
As if in the endless starry sky, the stars have shifted a few degrees in autumn, and the sword body seems to be plated with a layer of silver, with starlight.
I didn't look up at the sky, but the stars shone in my heart.
The internal strength flowed naturally, Song Yifei emptied his mind, stepped on the seven stars, his figure flickered, and constantly displayed the seven-star swordsmanship.
Type 1 ,...... Seventh Formula.
Type 1 ,...... Seventh Formula.
......
After performing the seven-star sword technique more than a dozen times in a row, Song Yifei had an idea, and he was empowered, and the stars in his mind disappeared, leaving only seven big stars, shining brightly.
Song Yifei finally realized that the eighth style 'one sword and seven stars'.
He only exerted three points of strength, and with a slight stab forward, seven sword lights flashed.
Song Yifei, who comprehended the eighth style, was still a master of the seven-star swordsmanship, but he still did not stop practicing the sword, and his mind entered a state of unity between heaven and man.
The head is on the top of the gods, the feet are on the earth's leylines, the upper seven stars, the lower seven stars, one sword and seven stars to seize the heavenly palace!
Under the illumination of the starlight, every time Song Yifei took a step forward, the long sword in his hand stabbed out seven swords in order.
After walking seven steps in a row, when the last seven swords arrived, the whole person's aura changed suddenly, as if it had turned into the center of the starry sky, and the stars revolved around it, as if the sky was dominating.
The seven swords stabbed out, but they suddenly merged, and white sword qi erupted from the tip of the sword, shooting forward like sharp arrows.
Shout!
A stone the size of a human head in front of him was consistently passed by the white sword qi, leaving a transparent hole the thickness of a thumb.
"Sword Qi?!! I can actually release Sword Qi!!"
Song Yifei, who was standing with his sword shut, woke up from his epiphany, looked at the holes in the stone, and his face showed ecstasy.
Sword qi, that's a sign of an innate master!
Only pure and powerful innate true qi can be released from the body to form a powerful attack power, which is the so-called sword qi and sword qi.
The internal strength cultivated by the master of internal strength will enhance physical strength at most, speed up the speed, and dissipate if it is slightly separated from the body by half an inch.
"I'm not a master of swordsmanship, but a consummation realm of supernatural swordsmanship! I'm afraid that even the predecessors who created this swordsmanship may not have reached this realm! There is no record in the seven-star swordsmanship, but the method of combining the seven swords to form a sword qi is enough to prove this. ”
Song Yifei's attainments in the seven-star swordsmanship can be said to be unprecedented, and there may be no one in the future!
"The last style of the seven swords in one, representing the ultimate of the seven-star swordsmanship, is simply called the pole star style!"
Song Yifei, who had practiced the polestar style, put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, ready to go back to rest.
Boom!
A black figure suddenly fell in front of him.