Time passed unconsciously, and Lin Zhan unfolded the other twelve styles of basic swordsmanship one by one, all of which were extremely exquisite, and he taught them the essentials without retaining half of them.

Yi Zixuan was fascinated by what he heard, and he was inexplicably excited to watch, and when he finished speaking, Lin Zhan sat down cross-legged again and stopped talking, and the other teenagers woke up from their obsession.

The teenagers never expected that such a simple basic sword style would also be so powerful, their cultivation was not high, but their vision was not low, and they could naturally see that Lin Zhan only used one point of strength, but he did something that three points of strength, or even five points of strength, could not do.

The stronger the strength, the better, but if you can't control it in your heart, you will still fall behind after all.

Maybe they can break a tree with the thickness of a calf with one palm, and they can barely stab a leaf with a sword, but they can't be as handy as Lin Zhan, and the sword marks from a sword can be no different from the veins of the leaves.

That's the gap.

The teenagers seemed to see another new world, and they were very excited, and they began to practice the 14 sword styles, and even two teenagers fought against each other, observing each other's shortcomings and improving them.

"The Sword Fourteen Style is indeed not simple, but what is even more unsimple is Uncle Lin Zhan, he shot very naturally, and did not do it deliberately, he has the feeling that the method of war is the first heavy, and the lifting is as heavy as a weight. ”

In fact, many people have learned swordsmanship, but few people will focus on basic sword styles, it is too much time for them, and there are even fewer who are as proficient as Lin Zhan.

But Yi Zixuan once learned boxing.

After being detected as unable to cultivate when he was ten years old, although Yi Zixuan was at a loss, he did not complain, he and Aunt Yun flipped through the ancient books and prescriptions, and secretly practiced boxing.

He was very thin and weak, much worse than his peers, and could not practice weapons that required a certain amount of strength, such as knives, axes, clubs, etc., even if the sword was light, he would be out of breath and sweat after a few swings.

He didn't know how to find the tattered cheats, which recorded a boxing technique called Tiger Bone Fist, which was not very advanced, it could be said to be very basic, but for him at that time, it was enough.

He practiced boxing just to strengthen his body, even if it was just to play a little role in activating his muscles and bones, he would make a profit and not lose money.

Yi Zixuan didn't tell Liu Zhan and his wife about this matter, they were already busy with their illness, and Yi Zixuan really didn't want to bother the two of them anymore.

I don't know if Yi Zixuan has a very high level of understanding, or the boxing method is really simple, he started this tiger strong bone boxing for ten years, and he was proficient in three months, and he began to integrate it after half a year, and the move connection was unhindered.

After that, he entered the realm of comprehension, and it came naturally, which can be described as the unity of the body and fist, which means the arm.

The triple battle method is not achieved overnight, and before that, there are five realms of moves, which are the first glimpse of the doorway, the furnace is perfect, the integration is through, the heart understands the spirit, and the essence of the spirit.

What no one knows is what kind of perseverance Yi Zixuan relied on to achieve this step.

It's just that he has never been able to strengthen his qi and blood, his strength is insufficient, and he is soft to fight, and he has fallen into a bottleneck a month ago, unable to break through to the essence of the gods, and has not practiced recently.

But just now, Yi Zixuan suddenly discovered that when Lin Zhan practiced the fourteenth sword style, he obviously showed a lot of physical power skills, which coincided with the skills contained in the Tiger Strong Bone Fist.

This may not be a coincidence.

Therefore, Yi Zixuan did not immediately try to practice the sword style, but continued to think, and said in his heart: "The sword is an extension of the body! If you want to use the sword well, you must first master yourself well, if you only practice the sword but not the body, how can you understand the essence of swordsmanship." ”

"So if I want to learn the sword, I must first practice boxing, or use the way of boxing to control the strength of the body, until the body's arms and feet are extremely flexible, and the force is free, and only then can I learn the sword to get twice the result with half the effort. ”

After a while, Yi Zixuan almost comprehended, and began to practice boxing.

He put on a posture, and suddenly felt that a clear qi rose, reaching the Baihui acupoint, the turbidity sank, the spirit was uplifted, and some of the original fatigue immediately disappeared without a trace.

Yi Zixuan was happy in his heart, and then pulled his back with his chest, opened his hips and bent his knees, and his chest was slightly contained, so that the two ribs were slightly tied, and his waist strength was naturally stayed, and the qi and blood running around his body were accelerated, and the flow was unimpeded.

His qi and blood rushed in the meridians, and gradually made the sound of mountain streams flowing, becoming bigger and bigger.

It was indeed a bit strange to practice boxing in a group of sword practitioners, but Lin Zhan didn't say anything, so they naturally wouldn't be nosy.

Lin Zhan didn't speak, but set his eyes on Yi Zixuan, he had already seen that Yi Zixuan had opened the meridian gate, his qi and blood were vigorous, and there was a powerful power hidden under his slightly thin body.

This naturally piqued his interest strongly.

Yi Zixuan looked at the surroundings as if he didn't look at it, several sets of fierce tiger strong bone fists knocked down, and the spirit of the whole person improved a lot, he thought that he was almost ready, so he walked to the weapon rack of the martial arts arena and took a stainless steel sword back.

In this way, no one pays attention to him, and everyone is busy practicing the sword and will not be distracted.

And the sword fourteen styles practiced by Yi Zixuan were very different from those practiced by Lin Zhan, not only did they not have the slightest sense of subtlety, but they were extremely clumsy and full of mistakes and omissions.

"It turned out that he had not learned to swords. ”

Lin Zhan frowned, and only came to his senses after half a ring.

It's just that the next moment, his eyes suddenly brightened, as if he saw a piece of uncarved jade!

It didn't take long for Yi Zixuan's sword to seem to break through a barrier, without the sluggishness and crappiness just now, he danced the sword without a trace of blockage, and there was a sense of pleasure that came naturally.

A flying leaf was cut open, Yi Zixuan didn't feel anything, and continued to dance.

1st, 2nd, 3rd······ Ninth Formula.

Gradually, Yi Zixuan's sword style has been freed from the shackles, not only the sword dance speed is extremely fast, the movements are light, but also unrestrained, swaying freely, which is very different from the sword style taught by Lin Zhan, and it is more and more different.

In an instant, the sword light was like a nimble loach, easily passing through several leaves in different positions.

Putting away his sword and standing, Yi Zixuan was also a little surprised.

It's a bit too fast for beginners, and even the simplest basic sword pose shouldn't be so easy.

All in all, it's not easy to go from low to high, but it's harder to go from nothing to something.

"Perhaps······ It's because I've mastered a lot of power techniques. ”

Yi Zixuan thought about it, and only this statement was in line with his guess.

Lin Zhan was sitting precariously, but his eyes were rolling around, closely following every move of all the teenagers.

Swordsmanship is easy to learn and difficult to master, and there are few people who learn it, not to mention that it is only the most basic sword style, in this barren mountain forest, spears and iron guns, big swords and strong bows are the mainstream.

After a long time, Lin Zhan sighed, then got up and left, a little lonely: "Comprehend the essence of the sword style, get my true inheritor, the only one who has ······ ear"

As soon as these words came out, many teenagers present looked at each other: "There is only one person who has obtained the true transmission, who will it be?"

Although they have a good relationship, they also have a competitive heart, and Lin Zhan has never made it clear who gets the true inheritance, and everyone thinks that he is the person in Lin Zhan's mouth for a while.

"It's not easy, let's get it out in the last game. A tall teenager suddenly suggested.

"That's a good idea!"

"Okay, that's all. ”

Everyone was eager to try, and immediately there were teenagers dueling in pairs, they didn't use too much strength, they were all suppressed at about 100 catties, and they duel with sword fourteen styles.

Suddenly, a clanging sound sounded, the cold light was terrifying, and after a while, someone was seen through the flaw and knocked to the ground, but the power was not great, and there was no injury.

It's just a scramble, and you will naturally keep some strength and won't shoot too hard.

After all, there were not many people, only eight or nine teenagers, but after a while, they all decided the winner, and only the tall boy who spoke at the beginning was left to fight with another teenager.

The two of them did have some skills, and they reached the realm of comprehension in every move, and began to figure out the origin, and an extremely slight momentum began to surge lightly on their bodies.

The two of them moved quickly on this hundred-ten-zhang tree platform, their body skills were very good, their swords were extremely fast, and they went straight to each other's vital points, which looked very amazing!

Just as they were fighting hotly, Yi Zixuan was still practicing his sword style in the corner and did not participate in it.

Taking a deep breath, Yi Zixuan emptied his mind, moved around, and performed the fourteen sword styles in a chic and free manner.

I saw that the steel sword emitted a white sword light under the illumination of the morning sun, like clouds in the sky, flowing water in the stream, endlessly, which made people feel thrilling.

"Almost. Yi Zixuan wiped his sweat and walked away with his sword.

No one notices, and no one cares.