The Path of Faith Chapter 158: A New Way of the Sword
"If it's comprehension, how can you have no clue?" Yan Yueshen still asked lightly.
"It's just that you see something, but you don't know what it is, that's how it feels!" Long Fengxuan said distressedly.
"Bengong understands, comprehends the sword move but doesn't know the sword style, right?" Yan Yueshen sneered.
"You can say that, too!" Long Fengxuan said after thinking for a while.
"Then you're looking for me to find the wrong one, this palace is not good at swordsmanship!" Yan Yueshen shook his head and said.
"Who can solve the disciple's doubts?" Long Fengxuan got up and asked when he saw this.
"What do you say?" Yan Yueshen looked at him lightly.
"Master!" Long Fengxuan smiled bitterly, he kept spinning in place, but in the end it was a mess. At that moment, after Yan Yueshen seemed to have something to say, Long Fengxuan quickly comprehended.
"Thank you seniors for your advice, disciple understands!" Long Fengxuan bowed down and saluted Yan Yueshen again, and then turned to leave.
"Have you condensed your own sword path?" Yan Yueshen chuckled.
The top of Taihang, the place where the sword floats and retreats.
"Master, Young Master Feng Xuan is here!" said Lao Yan outside the door.
"I know, you go down!" Jian Fusheng waved his hand to signal Lao Yan to leave, opened his eyes and waited for Long Fengxuan's arrival.
"Disciple Feng Xuan greets the master!" Long Feng Xuan knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.
"Alright, get up!" Jian Fusheng said with a wave of his hand.
"Master Xie!" Long Fengxuan wrote, Jian Fusheng stood up.
"It's almost the end of the year, you don't prepare for the trial of the five elders, is there anything to do here?" Jian Fusheng said in a deep voice.
"Yes, the disciple has been very confused recently...... Long Fengxuan roughly told Shizun Sword Fusheng about the current matter, but he didn't say anything about the Sword Cliff Sword Technique.
"I see, I understand!" Jian Fusheng smiled with relief, he really didn't mistake this disciple.
"What does Master mean?" asked Long Fengxuan, scratching his head.
"Go out and talk!" Jian Fusheng got up and said slowly, and then walked outside, Long Fengxuan was confused, so he had to follow Jian Fusheng's footsteps.
"It's better to go through it yourself a thousand times, now I'll see where your foundation is, come and draw your sword and attack me, using what you think is the strongest move!" Jian Fusheng said slowly while standing aside.
"Yes!" Long Fengxuan clenched his fists and said yes, he knew that Shizun was instructing him, and quickly drew his sword at the moment.
The basic sword moves on the martial arts field instantly appeared in his mind, "brush, brush" Long Fengxuan's eyes side, the true yuan was running, and the sword qi had been condensed and formed between the long sword flying, and the sword qi had not yet arrived, and the sword qi went first.
"I just practiced swordsmanship, it's really rare to have such a foundation!" Jian Fusheng looked at Long Fengxuan who was gaining momentum with appreciation, and didn't rashly attack himself, and couldn't help but nod at the moment.
"Brush, brush" After a while, Long Fengxuan's long sword danced faster and faster, and the moment he changed his move, he carried the sword qi as fast as lightning and went straight to the Shizun sword, and the extremely fast sword move actually caused the resonance of the air, and the long sword emitted bursts of sword sounds.
"Click" Jian Fusheng slowly stretched out the sword finger of his right hand, and gently clamped the sword of Long Feng Xuan like a broken bamboo to his fingertips, and the next moment his eyes changed to look directly at Long Feng Xuan.
Jian Fusheng's eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing Long Fengxuan's heart, originally abandoning the sword at this time was the best choice, facing a powerful swordsman whose strength far exceeded his own, the best way at this time was to abandon the car to protect the handsome, give up the long sword and retreat.
But Long Fengxuan didn't hesitate at all, Zhenyuan was running wildly, looking directly at the sharp eyes of Jian Fusheng, and facing the most powerful sword qi of Jian Fusheng.
At the moment, the sword floating sword finger was holding Long Fengxuan's long sword, and the sword qi of his whole body was slowly condensing, Long Fengxuan pointed at the long sword, looking directly at the master sword floating without fear, and his own sword qi was also slowly condensing.
The two sword qi condensed in an instant, and under the fierce sword qi of the sword, Long Fengxuan spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down, and the long sword in his hand was still held in his hand.
Jian Fusheng looked at this scene with a serious face, without the slightest release of water, and the clever sword qi was still oppressive of Long Fengxuan, who fell to the ground.
Long Fengxuan, who was in the end, seemed to have forgotten the pain, and got up quickly with a backward roll, the long sword stood in front of him, and the sword finger of his left hand slowly touched the sword body.
"Ten Thousand Swords Fight One by One!" The deep words came out of Long Fengxuan's mouth, and with the movement of his left hand, the tip of the long sword gradually condensed except for a drop of water, and the power of the sword qi in an instant was on par with that of the sword.
The moment the water droplets condensed, Long Fengxuan's eyes were changing, and the long sword pointed directly at the Shizun Sword, and gradually the water droplets instantly turned into endless sword qi, densely enveloping the sword and floating away, drowning him.
Jian Fusheng's expression did not change at all, his left hand was pinched into a sword finger and waved casually, the sound of "clanging" kept coming, and Long Fengxuan's countless sword qi was lightly blocked by Jian Fusheng, so far Long Fengxuan couldn't stand anymore, he fell to the ground and breathed heavily, his face was full of happy smiles.
"It seems that you have understood!" Jian Fusheng said with a smile as he looked at Long Fengxuan.
"Yes, Master, the disciple has already understood!" Long Fengxuan said slowly, then got up and looked at the long sword in his hand.
"The way of a swordsman, I'd rather bend than bend!" As Long Fengxuan slowly finished saying this, the right hand holding the sword trembled violently. 3800
The countless sword qi in the "Buzz" void was condensing, the floating sword was also trembling violently, the atmosphere of slaughter emanated from Long Fengxuan's body, the fierce sword qi was constantly scattered, and Long Fengxuan's hair didn't know how much it had been cut off.
"Boom" Suddenly an abrupt voice came out, Long Fengxuan looked at his trembling right hand blankly, the long sword finally couldn't withstand such a fierce sword aura and a solemn atmosphere, and turned into pieces and shattered......
"Very good!" Jian Fusheng said with great appreciation.
"Master........." Long Fengxuan was dazed when he heard Jian Fusheng's praise, full of doubts.
"I originally planned to wait for you to finish the assessment of the outer disciples and start teaching you, but I didn't expect you to be so good, I didn't mistake you at all, Feng Xuan, you really didn't disappoint the teacher!" Jian Fusheng said in admiration.
"Master, the disciple is still a mist!" Long Fengxuan said again in confusion.
"No, you've condensed your sword path and have taken the most crucial step!" said Jian Fusheng slowly.
"Please also ask the master to solve your doubts!" Long Fengxuan was even more puzzled.
"There are three realms in the way of the sword, sword intent, sword net, and sword momentum. You've condensed your own sword path, don't you feel it?" said Jian Fusheng solemnly.
"Sword Intent, Sword Net, Sword Momentum?" Long Fengxuan muttered.
"That's right, a sword frost and cold fourteen states is a sword intent, a sword is a sword momentum, a sword breaking ten thousand laws is a sword net!" Jian Fusheng said slowly.
"But I don't feel like this at all, my sword doesn't seem to look like this!" Long Fengxuan said confusedly as he held the broken hilt.
"Exactly, your kendo does not belong to any of these three, but the same kendo as a teacher, a brand new kendo one by one sword domain!"
"Sword Domain?" Long Fengxuan muttered.
"That's right, the sword intent is to derive one's own artistic conception into the way of the sword, and it is very dependent on the will of the individual; the sword is the righteousness that it has, and it oppresses people with its own potential, and the righteousness in the chest lasts forever, then all things avoid it, this is the sword momentum; the sword net is combined with a strong heart, a sword can break ten thousand laws, and vice versa can also seal ten thousand laws, and people who are not thoughtful cannot awaken. Jian Fusheng explained unhurriedly.
"And the sword of the teacher does not belong to any of these three, in the view of the teacher, the sword is the murder weapon, if the sword in the hand is not used for bloodthirsty, then it is better to completely give up the sword, when you pick up the sword in your hand, the sword will make a choice for you, the hand holding the sword is to kill the instinct of the sword and bloodthirsty bloom due light, the invincible faith is the best interpretation of my sword!"
"When I picked up the sword in my hand, the sword made a choice for me! The way of a swordsman, I would rather bend than bend!" Long Fengxuan raised his head and stared at the blue sky, a trace of enlightenment filled his heart.....
"Hahahaha....... "Jian Fusheng looked up to the sky and smiled, and left the place...........
"I realize, this is the feeling that I have always haunted in my heart, this is my sword path, my dragon Fengxuan's sword path!"
"Feng Xuan, thank you Master for clarifying your doubts, disciple retire!" Long Feng Xuan respectfully saluted towards the retreat where the sword floated, and then retreated.
"Master, Young Master Fengxuan....", the old man who had been waiting on the side, said in a slurred manner.
"What do you want to say?" said Jian Fusheng with a smile in a good mood at the moment.
"The old man's vision is really....the old slave has to admire, it's only been half a year!" said Lao Yan with a sigh.
"I haven't relaxed like this for a long time, the future is the world of these young people, we were four brothers back then, Senior Brother Sword Flying comprehended the way of sword intent to achieve the Sword Immortal Venerable, the second senior brother of the Sword Imperial Dragon comprehended the way of the sword network to achieve the Sword God Venerable, the third senior brother Zuo Qiusi comprehended the way of the sword momentum to achieve the Sword Saint Venerable, I comprehended the Sword Domain, and achieved the Sword Soul Venerable! Today, there are successors to my sword floating, and the sword domain will surely shine in the Ten Thousand Swords Society!" Jian Fusheng stood up, nostalgic for the past years, and said categorically.
"The old man has just been established!" said Lao Yan with a smile.
"I feel old!" Jian Fusheng laughed......
Long Fengxuan didn't know how he returned to the courtyard, and his mind was full of the previous scene along the way, and he looked like he was in a state of confusion.
The little senior sister happened to be sitting in the courtyard sulking, there was no clue about the matter of burying the sword cliff, her mind was messy, and she was not in the mood to do anything.
"Little junior brother, what's wrong with you?" Little Senior Sister Feng Ming hurriedly greeted him, pulling his arm and shaking it uncontrollably.
"Ah....oh, it's little senior sister, I'm fine!" Long Fengxuan shook his head and woke up and said.
"Where are you going? Why do you look like this?" The little senior sister looked at Long Fengxuan, who was not looking at the waves, and asked.
"I went to Shizun's place for a trip, and Shizun pointed out!" Long Fengxuan said with a smile.
"Daddy's shots have always been serious, and the senior brothers have not been injured!" the little senior sister complained helplessly after hearing this.
"It was the Venerable Master who tried to test me, but the results were remarkable!" Long Fengxuan said happily.
"It's okay, I don't care about you!" The little senior sister snorted lightly, picked up the zhu guo on the table and ate it.
"Shizun is indeed too heavy!" Immediately, Long Fengxuan also picked up a Zhu Guo and said tiredly.
"I don't know what you've been thinking all day!" said the little sister with a roll of her eyes.
"Master Zun naturally has his ideas, so he can also benefit a lot!" Long Fengxuan smiled bitterly.
"Well, anyway, the trial will start at the end of the month, so get ready as soon as possible!"