Chapter 0031: The Darkness and the Sword Move

"Cangying Sword", a thought can reach the heart of the sword, and the sword is like dominating the sky. Putting down the jade slip, Yu Sanjin was thoughtful.

This set of swordsmanship supernatural powers, due to the incomplete exercises after the human rank, can only be cultivated to the highest level, stopping at the elixir realm. But I have to say that it is indeed hidden and domineering.

"Cangying Sword", as the name suggests, starts from the cangying, the sword points to the heavens unruly, the heart is rebellious, and the realm is so lofty?

This set of swordsmanship is supernatural, there are only two moves at each level, the secret of the Lingyun Realm is Fengyun, the secret of the Lingchi Realm is ice and snow, the trick of the Lingdan Realm is thunder and lightning, and the latter is incomplete.

Yu Sanjin read through the exercises, and initially understood the subtlety of this swordsmanship, whether it is wind and clouds, ice and snow, or thunder and lightning, they all come from heaven and earth, and the Tao is natural.

The sword trick of "Cangying Sword" is very simple, it is a poem:

A sword and a strong wind rise in the four fields,

The two swords broke through the sky.

Three swords are cold and frozen mountains,

The four swords flew in the snow.

Five swords thundered in the sky,

Six swords of lightning strike the sky.

......

It is said that there are moves, but in fact there are no moves, and only by penetrating the artistic conception can a cultivator condense the sword intent. For example, the word wind and clouds in the Lingyun Realm, the wind rises from the earth, the clouds are in the high sky, the wind rises and the clouds surge, the clouds fly and the wind comes, ethereal, difficult to capture.

"A sword and a strong wind rise in the four fields!" Yu Sanjin muttered to himself, he was grateful for the artistic conception in the poem, and he could understand the true meaning of it, just like being in the vast grassland, the wind was blowing, and the clothes were fluttering.

But it always lacks a little charm, like a veil that may be touched with a light poke, but it is close to the end of the world.

"A sword!" Yu Sanjin raised his sword with one hand and raised it slightly, confirming the fluttering of the wind. But a sword is a sword, and although it can bring some breeze, it never has the desolation of "the wind rising".

He looked around, there was a dead air in the Qiankun world, where did the strong wind come from?

At present, there are less than two days left before the decisive battle of the Trench Platform. It is necessary to cultivate a one-and-a-half-move as soon as possible, even if it is a beginner, it can increase a trace of one's confidence and keep it as a backhand.

If you want to practice the first move of the Cangying Sword, you must be in the environment of "the wind rises in the four wilds" and understand the meaning of the wind from it. From the wind to the sword intent, from the sword intent to the sword move!

"Dafeng Ridge!" Yu Sanjin thought of a good place to practice swords.

Dafeng Ridge is not far from the Shenmen Sect, just fifty miles north of the Shenmen Sect, there is a natural outlet, due to the long years of violent winds, there is no grass on the ridge, it is very desolate.

Without hesitation, Yu Sanjin immediately escaped from the Qiankun world and went directly to You Tianxing's cave, and asked You Tianxing to lead him to Dafeng Ling.

This is also a last resort, after all, he will hide his cultivation in the third layer of Lingyun, according to the rules of the sect, if his cultivation is not in the middle of Lingyun, he is not allowed to leave the sect without authorization.

Yu Sanjin's actual cultivation was already in the middle stage of Lingyun, but he had only entered the Divine Sect for half a year, and he had advanced to the fifth layer of Lingyun in just half a year, and this cultivation speed was too terrifying. If the cultivation is exposed, it will inevitably attract the attention of those who have a heart and cause a big disaster.

After listening to Yu Sanjin's intentions, You Tianxing didn't say a word, and led him out of the sect and rushed to Dafengling non-stop.

Monk Lingyun has not built a Dao foundation, and he can't fly with a sword, and he must reach the Lingchi realm to control the flying sword.

Therefore, the two of them had to run on foot. Although the speed is not very fast, after all, it is really full of energy, and it is two or three zhang away at will, and the distance of dozens of miles is naturally not a problem, and it will arrive at Dafeng Ridge in a short time.

"You kid has a bad brain, practice a sword, but run to such a barren place where the wind and water are cold?" You Tianxing complained dissatisfiedly when he saw the barren surroundings.

"If Brother Xing finds it boring, just go back first!" Yu Sanjin said with a smile without explaining.

"Brother Xing and I, how can you be such an unrighteous person? Your kid's cultivation is too low, and when you come to such a wilderness, you will inevitably encounter danger! I'll be on the side to sweep the battle for you!" You Tianxing said solemnly.

"That's it, thank you, Brother Xing!" Yu Sanjin hugged his fists slightly and said indifferently.

"Don't be hypocritical! Go and practice your sword!" You Tianxing flicked his sleeves, like a fly, and pushed the remaining three catties away.

Yu Sanjin didn't talk nonsense, wandered around, found a place where the wind was most concentrated, and stood in it.

Dafeng Ridge, as it is called, is indeed extremely windy.

Gusts of wind swept by, and Yu Sanjin almost couldn't stand on his feet, and the wind blade was like a knife cutting through, making Yu Sanjin's cheeks ache and even shed blood. If it were an ordinary mortal, under this kind of strong wind, it would definitely be blown away.

Yu Sanjin closed his eyes and touched the charm from the wind with his body, the kind of uninhibited, wild, tyrannical, and unruly, like a living body, running aimlessly between heaven and earth.

Maybe it's for catharsis, or maybe it's for liberation, it's hard to describe the realm that comes from the wind, and no one knows where it comes from or where it's going. It doesn't speak, but it stirs up silence, it is silent, but it brings loneliness.

The wind is blowing, it is a vast state of mind, full of indomitable courage and determination to destroy the withering and decaying. Even this vastness is full of fearless killing intent.

I don't know how long it took, the Taoist robe on Yu Sanjin's body had already been blown to pieces by the wind, and even his face was scarred. But he didn't realize it, and the whole person was immersed in the realization of the wind.

There is a kind of emptiness that rises from the bottom of his heart, it is the soul from the wind, the lonely and boundless murmur, the desire to go to a distant place, the chic of wandering the world, and the unwillingness to be lost for a thousand years.

The whimpering poured out, pulling Yu Sanjin's throbbing, he seemed to capture a trace of charm.

"The wind is blowing!" Yu Sanjin shouted, and the long sword in his hand rolled up an arc of light, wandering away in the wind. At this moment, what he held in his hand was not a sword, but a part of the wind.

The sword follows the wind, there is no established trajectory, only reckless randomness, both fleeting and boundless.

He finally captured a trace of the true meaning of "The Sword of the Firmament", which is a rebellious soul, uninhibited, unwilling, reluctant, and unstoppable, like the wind is sluggish, if the clouds are elegant, if the ice is hard, if the snow is soft, if the thunder is furious, if the lightning is fast......

Where are these six moves? This is simply one move! But how can this be a move? It is infinite, infinite, boundless, and infinite

Of course, to combine this set of swordsmanship into one move, it is impossible to do it without a certain amount of cultivation. Further, to derive this supernatural power into infinity, that is the essence of the sword!

Realizing the true meaning of "Cangying Sword", Yu Sanjin has a new understanding of the two moves of "Fengyun".

This kind of swordsmanship, if you forcibly practice it separately one move at a time, you will never be able to exert its charm.

Since the two moves of Fengyun are the moves of the Spirit Cloud Realm, it naturally makes sense. Why should I take it apart and practice?

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!" When Yu Sanjin recalled the earth, Liu Bang's "Song of the Great Wind", I felt that this poem was extremely appropriate to the artistic conception of the Fengyun Sword.

What is the meaning of wind and clouds? The clouds do not abandon the wind, the wind does not leave the clouds, the wind is the clouds, the clouds are the wind, the clouds move when the wind rises, and the clouds fly and the wind is fast. This is the storm!

He aroused the true qi of his whole body, poured into the long sword in his hand without money, and activated the formation in the sword. This is a magic weapon of the wind attribute, and with the activation of the formation, it blooms with a dazzling light, resonating with the surrounding wind.

However, all magic weapons refined by refiners will generally combine its characteristics and engrave formations with corresponding attributes on them. The so-called wind attribute magic weapon, that is, when the refiner refines, he carves the wind attribute formation.

This practice can enable the monks who cultivate the corresponding attribute exercises to exert greater power. For example, if a person who cultivates the fire attribute exercise activates the fire attribute magic weapon, its power will increase exponentially.

And the wind attribute long sword in Yu Sanjin's hand just fits the wind and cloud sword he is cultivating. Activating the formation in it can not only assist the cultivation of the Fengyun Sword, but also greatly increase the power of the Fengyun Sword.

Yu Sanjin combined with the whimsiness, kicked his legs, picked up the long sword in his hand, and wandered forward irregularly. At first, the sword was erratic and weak, but then it spun rapidly, like a wild beast that had escaped from the reins, and raised a gust of wind that swept through the wilderness.

With the continuous influx of true qi, the sword qi filled all directions, and the sword wind gradually grew stronger, unable to hold on to the surrounding wind, stirring up bursts of roars.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!" Yu Sanjin roared angrily, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed forward, only to see that the long sword instantly brightened, bringing up the sword wind, and breaking through the stalemate wind wall with no indomitable move.

The long sword was like a raging wind, pushing the clouds of true qi to transform, and with a resolute rush into the sky, it broke the loneliness of the Great Wind Ridge.

With a loud bang, the true qi of the Fengyun Sword broke through the swept wind gang, causing the fierce wind to retreat backwards, truly like a wind and clouds, eliminating all the violent winds.

And the open space with a radius of dozens of zhang instantly fell into a vacuum, and suddenly became empty.

Yu Sanjin didn't expect that it was just the beginning of this self-realized "wind and clouds flying", and the power was so terrifying.

The first-grade long sword in his hand was unexpectedly shattered inch by inch by the surging true qi, and in the end, only a sword handle remained. And the clothes on his body were also shocked by the anger.

Yu Sanjin reviewed his previous sword moves and finally understood the mystery. The reason why this trick is so powerful is that the power of "the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying" is mainly because he realized a trace of the true meaning of "Cangying Sword".

The person who created the magic of swordsmanship is an unruly person, and what he passed down is not a sword move, but an unruly heart. Only the uninhibited can practice the artistic conception in it.

Yu Sanjin knew that he was still far from the other party's realm, but he hit the ground crookedly, and remembered a poem from "Song of the Great Wind", which alluded to the charm of "Cangying Sword", so he practiced this trick.

He threw away the broken sword, stood on a high ridge, looked at the endless wilderness in front of him, listened to the whistling wind in his ears, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in the world.

What kind of arrogant genius is this, who has such a bearing to look down on the world?

Standing in the underworld, but ignoring the underworld, this is the real rebellion!