Chapter Seventy-Three: The Unity of Sword Intent
Almost all of the candidates changed their faces.
Just some of the overflowing energy directly shook Fan Xingling to the point of being injured and vomiting blood, and the unformed crude sword fetus of the Minshan Sword Sect actually contained such terrifying power!
At this moment, in their perception, there seemed to be countless giants holding red-burning iron hammers inside this crude black sword fetus, which would shock out the terrifying power through the sword fetus at any time!
Fan Xingling took a few steps back with the Pitch Black Dao Sword in his hand, his entire body was constantly shaking, the impact from his mind had a greater impact on him than the injuries in his body, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood at all.
"Why?"
Looking at Fan Xingling, who was not far in front of him, Nangong Caishu let out a voice in disbelief.
Her questions at this time also represent the questions of many people in the audience.
These people all sensed that Fan Xingling was using the same method as Ding Ning, but they didn't understand why Ding Ning passed smoothly, but Fan Xingling was injured and vomited blood by the black sword fetus.
"The sword of the heart follows, and his heart can't reach the sword. ”
Hearing Nangong Caishu's soft call, Zhang Yi turned her head and whispered this to her, Xie Changsheng and the others.
His expression was solemn.
Because Ding Ning had already walked through the black sword fetus, he had to follow.
Just after saying this, he moved, bypassed Fan Xingling, and walked towards the black sword fetus.
He took a deep breath and drew his sword.
When there was a bang.
The surface of the black sword tire becomes brighter.
The rough pit glowed with a scorching red.
And then for the next moment, nothing happened.
Zhang Yi, who had collected the sword, walked over from the black sword tire.
There was silence again.
Zhang Yi became the second candidate to pass the test.
Nangong Caishu's eyes swelled with a strange light.
The heart and sword follow, and the heart can't reach the sword. What Zhang Yi said was too simple, and it was still difficult for her to understand, but Zhang Yi's sword at this time made her completely understand.
"It must be fast and precise, this sword qi is like a cunning and fast viper, the moment our sword falls, it must accurately stab it in front of its skull, let it crash into itself, too fast or too slow. ”
She solemnly whispered this to Xie Changsheng and the others beside her, and then also walked towards the black sword fetus.
There was another bang.
Nangong Caishu walked past the black sword tire and became the third student to pass.
"What do you mean, what do you mean by being too fast or too slow?"
Xie Changsheng's face was a little ugly.
He also had some understanding, but obviously he didn't feel it as clearly as Nangong Caishu.
"The arrangement of this trace of sword qi and the entire sword fetus is very unique, it seems that our sword must fall exactly at that point, so that this trace of sword qi just collides with our sword power, so as not to arouse the power in this sword tire. ”
Shen Yi looked at Xie Changsheng solemnly, and said softly: "The sword is too early, if it comes into direct contact with this sword qi, or if the sword is too late, there is too much distance between it and this sword qi, and under the impact, it will not be able to pass." Senior Brother Zhang Yi said before that the heart and sword follow, and the meaning of the heart to the sword should be that the heart to the sword... After all, perceiving and shooting are two different things. ”
Under the layers of analysis of Zhang Yi, Nangong Caishu and Shen Yi, Xie Changsheng has also completely understood, but Shen Yi himself still feels a little worried.
After all, Xie Changsheng has never liked him very much.
If his understanding is not completely correct, so that Xie Changsheng also misunderstands, then Xie Changsheng will definitely not like him even more.
So he decided to try it himself first.
So he immediately walked up and walked towards the black sword fetus.
It took him three breaths to adjust, and then he drew his sword.
When there was a bang.
"Senior brother!"
Then he let out a cry of surprise, and when the shout reached everyone's ears, he had already crossed the black sword tire and chased after Ding Ning and Zhang Yi in front.
There was silence again.
The three teenagers in the Aries Cave have all passed the level.
Xie Changsheng walked up with a cold face.
He has never looked down on Shen Yi very much, but Shen Yi's performance seems to be much better than him, and his heart is naturally unhappy.
There was a crackling sound of "snort".
A sword qi shot out from his hand, cutting through the slightly dry air, and slammed straight into the black sword tire.
The sound of a bell ringing sounded again.
Everyone thought that Xie Changsheng would pass as smoothly as Ding Ning and the others before.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that there was the same roar in the black sword fetus.
"Poof..."
Xie Changsheng's body suddenly stiffened, he seemed to want to stand in place, but he couldn't hold on, his whole body shook back, and while taking a step back, his upper body fell back, and he fell directly to the ground after just a little.
At the same time, a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth.
Seeing this mouthful of blood spurting out, everyone reacted that Xie Changsheng had failed, but what everyone didn't expect was that Xie Changsheng, who spurted out a mouthful of blood, shouted, "I don't believe it!"
Barely stopped, and he stabbed his sword again in annoyance.
When there was a bang.
There was another strange roar in the black sword tire, and the strength overflowed again.
Xie Changsheng retreated again and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"What are you messing around!"
Seeing such a scene, Xie Rou's face became even paler than Xie Changsheng, and she let out a loud shout.
"Leave me alone!"
However, Xie Changsheng became more and more annoyed and angry, and once again stabbed at the black sword fetus.
The sword tire shook again.
Xie Changsheng vomited blood again.
Many of the candidates frowned deeply, and in their opinion, Xie Changsheng's move was no different from suicide.
But Xie Changsheng didn't stop yet, he didn't seem to care at all that his injuries were getting worse and worse, and he wanted to vomit out all the blood in his body.
He drew his sword again.
Xie Rou and Xu Heshan could no longer maintain their composure, and the two of them flew up.
However, at this moment, there was a bang, and Xie Changsheng, who had another sword, did not retreat.
His body shook violently, and then he walked past the black sword tire.
Xie Rou and Xu Heshan paused.
The eyes of all the selected students in the rear froze.
"It's not that I let the master come over. ”
Xie Changsheng didn't turn around, he spat blood fiercely, and everyone heard his words.
All the candidates behind him were silent.
When entering the Qingyu Mountain Gate, many people heard his words, and they were a little ashamed of him, the son of a huge rich man who only exchanged a large amount of silver money for the qualification to participate in the Minshan Sword Club, and naturally attributed him to first-class in his heart, but Xie Changsheng started to play the sword, and seeing the momentum of his sword, the vast majority of the candidates already knew that his sword skills were probably more than many people present.
In addition, although he is having a difficult time at the moment, he is over after all.
Many people feel that they do not have the courage to pass in this way.
The most important thing is that many people may not pass this level at all.
I am afraid that the sword of the heart is a statement that Zhang Yi saw in a certain cultivation book in the Aries Cave, and a more appropriate description of this statement in the cultivation world is the unity of sword intent.
The intention is to the sword, and when the idea arrives, the sword has also fallen.
Of course, the mind is faster than the movement of the hands and feet and the sword, so to achieve the intention to the sword, it is often necessary to take the sword first, and the sword to care first.
Therefore, the expression in the practice texts is not called the unity of the sword and the sword, but the unity of the sword and the intent.
To make the sword care first, it is a matter of perception and early judgment, the precise use of sword skills, proficiency and many other subtle aspects.
It is already difficult to understand all the truths in this, and it is even more difficult to achieve the unity of sword intent, or to approach the unity of sword intent.
Xie Changsheng did not have such a realm in swordsmanship.
He couldn't do it, but he wanted to pass it, so he used this method of trying it over and over again.
But many of the people present may not have his realm, or those who are more intelligent than him do not have the courage of him.
So this attention is bound to have a lot of people staying.
Starting from this black sword fetus, the Minshan Sword Club will eliminate batches of selected students.
As more and more people figured this out, the atmosphere became more oppressive and cold.
Without much time, a tall girl stood in front of the black sword fetus, and then drew her sword.
When there was a bang.
The girl walked forward, past the black sword fetus.
Almost all the candidates recognized this tall girl as Xie Changsheng's sister Xie Rou.
A moment ago, most of them thought that Xie Rou had probably relied on the wealth of her family to buy the qualifications to participate in the Minshan Sword Society.
But now they know they were wrong.
The eldest daughter of the Xie family, at least in terms of cultivation, is better than Xie Changsheng.
"I'm one step ahead. ”
After Xie Rou passed, He Chaoxi said this to Xu Heshan beside him.
It was another bang that struck the hearts of all the candidates.
Just like just catching up with the footsteps of the same door in front of him, He Chaoxi easily walked past the black sword tire, and many people didn't even see his sword clearly.
Xu Heshan then stepped forward.
Unlike He Chaoxi, who had done countless basic exercises, he had already grasped it to the extreme in this aspect, so he was very cautious, and stayed in front of the sword fetus for dozens of breaths before he smoothly stabbed out a sword.
There was no accident.
Xu Heshan also passed.
He and the previous Ding Ning and the others were originally a small team of their own, and the rest of the students deliberately did not get too close to them, at this moment their small team all passed, and there was an extra open space in front of the black sword fetus, just like someone suddenly took a scoop of water in a water basin, but the water flow elsewhere did not flow for a while, which made people feel very strange.
After a few breaths, a burst of slight sobs broke the dead silence in the room.
A candidate who felt that he had no hope of passing this level thought about the years of dedication, felt the gap between himself and the people around him, and couldn't help but hide his face and cry.
(Go home for the New Year...) So it took a bit of time.,This chapter came a little later.,I'm going to continue the code.,Hopefully there's a more one later in the evening)