Chapter Fifty-Eight: Heavenly Heart Flows
Xinyi Fist, Baguazhang, Eagle Claw Gong, Whirlwind Legs......
Yu Qiu turned his fist into a palm, turned his palm into a claw, and retracted his claw into a finger, and the routines were varied, and the palace Musashi was dazzled when he saw it.
At first, Yu Qiu thought that he would simply show his hands to Gong Musashi.
However, when he finished using all the middle and lower martial arts he had mastered, he was still unsatisfied, and faintly noticed some problems.
So, he took a breath and continued to show his fists.
With a kick, Yu Qiushi unfolded his legs, kicked out his feet like lightning, and the whole person rose into the air, like a giant python rising from the ground.
"Huh?" Miyamusashi's eyes widened and he stared.
After watching Yu Qiu perform the shadow with his legs, Gong Musashi nodded in admiration, this leg technique can be regarded as a superior martial art, and it is quite powerful.
He secretly raised Yu Qiu's image a few steps in his heart, and felt that the young man in front of him was indeed qualified to open a museum and accept apprentices.
But if that's all there is to it......
Gong Musashi frowned slightly, he could see that although Yu Qiu was proficient in the eighteen martial arts, like many martial artists, he was not proficient in his studies, and he did not study any martial arts to an extremely high level, and in the long run, this was not conducive to the development of martial arts.
However, the next moment he looked stunned.
Yu Qiu picked up the sword.
At this moment, Yu Qiu seemed to be a different person, and the iron sword used for practice in his hand was held in the palm of his hand, like an extension of his arm, which was integrated.
Then, Yu Qiu moved, stabbed out with a sword, and the eagle struck the sky!
Seven styles of palace family swordsmanship!
"This!"
Gong Musashi was moved at this time, although Gong Caiyun had already told him yesterday that Yu Qiu had learned his swordsmanship, but Gong Musashi never expected that Yu Qiu would practice the Gong family's swordsmanship to such a level!
Back to basics!
Moreover, he has not only practiced a swordsmanship to the realm of returning to the basics!
Gong Musashi's eyesight is outstanding, and he can see through some subtle changes in Yu Qiu's sword moves.
This kid...... It's a sword wizard!
When Yu Qiu finished performing the Gong family's swordsmanship, he didn't stop, the tip of the sword turned, and when he displayed the Taishang Sword Technique, Gong Musashi stared at each other and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Chongyang Swordsmanship!Are you the descendant of the Chongyang Daoist?"
Well?
Yu Qiu made a sword move in his hand, but he didn't expect Gong Musashi to be able to see the moves of the Taishang Sword Technique, his thoughts turned, and he nodded, which was regarded as an acknowledgement.
"I thought that the complete swordsmanship of the Chongyang Daoist had been completely lost, but I didn't expect that it was still inherited, come down, okay, okay!" Gong Musashi was ecstatic and looked very excited.
Here, Yu Qiu stopped the sword in his hand, he hadn't practiced the Taishang Sword Technique yet, and there were not many sword moves he could perform.
Instead, he picked up the knife again.
After a stick of incense, when Yu Qiushi showed the last style of the shocking sword, Gong Musashi was stunned in place, and his mouth was wide open to stuff an egg.
"Sword and sword...... Martial Arts Wizard ......"
"Whew. ”
Yu Qiu finally finished what he had learned, although he did not use his internal strength, he was also tired and sweaty, and at the same time found his own problems.
Mastery.
He couldn't integrate what he had learned, and with the help of the system, he could easily master dozens of martial arts, but he couldn't convert them into each other.
He can now transform the sword intent of the Gong family's sword technique into the Songfeng sword technique, making the power of the Songfeng sword technique greatly increased.
But he couldn't integrate the sword intent of the Gong family's sword technique into the sword intent of the Amazing Hung Sword Technique!
It stands to reason that no matter the sword, it is a weapon, and there are always similarities between the sword technique and the sword technique, which can be applied to each other.
But Yu Qiu can't do it at the moment, what he has learned is too miscellaneous, and the realms of various martial arts are different, some have returned to the basics, and some are only slightly successful.
If you can integrate a body of martial arts, then your own combat power will be able to climb to new heights!
But how can this be done?
Just as Yu Qiu stood in place, deep in thought, Miyamusashi suddenly stepped forward and circled around him.
"Uh, Mr. Gong?"
Yu Qiu noticed something, raised his head, and was a little puzzled, not knowing why Gong Musashi suddenly began to look at him.
"Not bad, not bad......" Gong Musashi looked at Yu Qiu with a look of appreciation.
"Master Yu, you are young, but you have already practiced swordsmanship and swordsmanship to the realm of returning to the basics, you can be described as a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a hundred years, I am not as good. ”
"It just so happens that I have prepared a thank you gift here, I originally thought that you would not be able to learn, but now it seems that it is simply tailor-made for you. ”
Miyamusashi said, turning to take the iron sword from the weapon rack.
At this time, Gong Musashi had just recovered from a serious illness, and his internal strength had not yet recovered, and he was just an ordinary person, but the moment he picked up the knife, Yu Qiu was suddenly startled, and subconsciously raised the knife in his hand and made a defensive gesture.
The moment Miyamusashi picked up the sword, it was like a tiger showing its fangs, and the jackal stretched out its claws, invisibly, bringing a great spiritual threat to people.
"When I arrived on Fuso Island at the age of eight, I worshipped a swordsman and learned swordsmanship from him, and after ten years I finally became a teacher, and one person and one sword, challenged from the north side of the island, all the way to the west and east, until the south, and defeated all the swordsmen on Fuso Island, no one could beat. ”
Gong Musashi stepped aside, looked at the iron sword in his hand with great emotion, and said with a look of memory.
"Caiyun's mother was frail, and soon after giving birth to her, I went there, and after I challenged the entire martial artist of Fuso Island, I took her to the beach and prepared to take a boat back to the Central Plains...... However, just as I was about to board the ship, an elderly man stopped me. ”
Speaking of this, Miyamusashi straightened his waist, showed respect, and slowly raised his sword.
"The old man was dressed like a ronin, and I didn't care about him, but he wanted to challenge me, and said unashamedly that he would pass on a sword technique that was unparalleled in the world, as long as I could take a sword from him. ”
"It's ridiculous that I thought he was unashamed, but he killed me with a sword and I was unconscious for ten years......"
What the!
Yu Qiu was suddenly shocked, Gong Musashi had been in a coma for ten years, and it turned out to be because of an old man.
Miyamusashi narrowed his eyes, his eyes were like two black whirlpools, filled with a magical power, which made people dare not look at him.
"But after all, I blocked his sword, and he also fulfilled his promise to instill in me which sword technique through sword intent. ”
"In the past ten years that I have been in a coma, I have actually been constantly contemplating this swordsmanship, and if I could have understood the last form ......of 'Ten Thousand Men Returning to Tibet', I would have been able to wake up."
"Look at it, this style is a blade flow in the heart of heaven, learn this style, you can turn a hundred soldiers into a sword, from now on, a sword is a hundred soldiers, a hundred soldiers...... Only one sword!"
Gong Musashi snorted lightly, and suddenly stabbed at Yu Qiu.
He didn't use the slightest internal force, and even lightly, he didn't exert any strength, but the sword that stabbed him kept enlarging in front of Yu Qiu's eyes.
Yu Qiu wanted to dodge, but then he suddenly realized that he was paralyzed and couldn't move, so he could only watch the tip of the sword stab at his forehead!