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In this world, whether it is a battlefield fight or a competitive competition, master characters often have a moment of state explosion.

Guan Yunchang rushed in the 10,000-strong array to behead Yan Liang, and Zhao Zilong went seven in and seven out on the Changban slope to save the young master.

This is the expression of the spirit and spirit as one, the state of perfection, and the courage to play.

As soon as the state comes up, no one can stop it.

The master of the martial arts, especially the tempering of the heart and environment, and the integration of the mentality and momentum with the martial arts skills, can give birth to the artistic conception of the three elephants in harmony with the spirit and spirit.

After entering the artistic conception, he can maintain his peak state, give full play to his combat power, and often even have a table that surpasses the ordinary level.

However, the artistic conception of the small three elements is not completely consistent.

If the artistic conception of one's own heart is like the calligraphy and painting of a famous master in one go, the charm flows and is natural.

Then the artistic conception that imitates the predecessors is a copy of the masterpiece, although it is vivid, it is only a fake after all.

Huang Feng's small three yuan, strictly with reference to the ancestors of the family "autumn is high and far, yellow leaves everywhere" artistic conception cultivation, lack of their own understanding.

So his title on the rivers and lakes is the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and his father and grandfather are also the autumn wind sweeping the leaves. Just because their artistic conception lacks their own soul, they are just repeating the artistic conception of their ancestors, so a title can be passed down and used from generation to generation, which is simple and trouble-free.

It is relatively simple to imitate the artistic conception of the predecessors, and the threshold for achieving the small three elements in this way is not high, and it is not necessary to thoroughly grasp the principles of martial arts.

However, only when you have your own deep understanding of martial arts, so as to perfectly harmonize the essence and spirit, can you inject soul life, show vigorous vitality, and gradually practice the nine turns of qi and blood to the twelve-story floor, and can you hope to open the door to martial arts to enter the realm of grandmasters.

In the martial arts, he does not seek to understand much, and the artistic conception that he has barely obtained by copying his predecessors is of little use, although it is helpful to play a certain role in the exertion of combat power, but it is almost useless to break through the road of martial arts in front of him.

Even if there is a rare martial arts training qualification in this world, and the combat power trained by imitating the artistic conception is not weaker than that of the grandmaster, this is far from the end of the martial arts that he can really go to.

Today's era is the prosperity of martial arts, the previous generation of masters and masters handed down countless martial arts experience, the descendants of famous families, often on the basis of the superficial martial arts, barely imitate the artistic conception of the predecessors, can be regarded as a first-class master.

Then because they practiced the "artistic conception" of their predecessors, they realized that they had achieved the inheritance of martial arts in their own sect, and their kung fu had been practiced at home.

But they don't know that martial arts attainments are endless, and those who practice martial arts should continue to explore martial arts. The artistic conception is only a kind of expression of the mastery of martial arts, and it is the last section rather than the fundamental.

Many first-class masters are satisfied with imitating the artistic conception of their predecessors, and they fall into this bottleneck for life, and it is difficult to enter again.

And Huang Feng is such an inferior first-class master.

He has been beaten by Ji Aojian on the field from a draw to taking the initiative, and he is secretly shocked in his heart.

The owner of Huangzhuang focused on his mind, silently used his own mental method, and gradually immersed his mind into the martial arts artistic conception of "autumn is high and far, and yellow leaves are everywhere" of Autumn Leaf Villa.

Ji Aojian immediately felt that the opponent's knife technique was sharper, originally the strength between each of Huang Feng's knives was slightly different, some light and heavy ups and downs, but now the knives and knives have a feeling of being played to perfection, and there is a faint rhythm between the knives to control the situation.

The autumn wind sweeps the leaves of this martial arts, focusing on the general trend in terms of artistic conception, although Huang Feng's martial arts attainments are not as good as Ji Aojian. However, after entering the artistic conception, the mental awareness is greatly increased, and the ability to grasp the situation is naturally enhanced.

Ji Shuijing praised Ji Aojian, who had fallen into a disadvantage, "Huang Feng has entered the state, but he can't take down the little sword immediately." It can be seen that my little sword is already a first-class master who is much better than ordinary in martial arts. ”

Di Xintang said, "Well, after the little sword enters the artistic conception, maybe he can win this time." By the way, what is the artistic conception he has cultivated, the artistic conception of steam?"

Ji Shuijing said, "I heard that the steam boiler is used as a pump by foreigners in digging coal mines, which is a bit shallow." ”

Di Xintang said, "It can't be said that the senior grandmasters have comprehended a profound artistic conception in their daily farm work. Digging coal is not stopped, life is endless, I think this artistic conception is also good. ”

Ji Aojian was suppressed for a while, and began to silently observe his heartbeat and pulse.

The heart is a pump machine, constantly pacing again and again, driving the qi and blood of the whole body to walk in the body, once the heart stops beating, the person dies.

The human heart beats about three billion times in a lifetime, which is the functional limit of the organs and cannot be changed. Even if he was an innate great grandmaster, he could only get twice the lifespan of an ordinary person by reducing his normal heartbeat to less than ten beats per minute.

The heart is so strong that it beats incessantly, and the ancients knew early on that the pulse could sometimes be used as a rhythmic tool to measure time.

In Ji Aojian's eyes, the heart is a steam engine, and the power transmitted when the heart beats is not only to stimulate qi and blood, but also to use it for his own strength.

With a "dang" sound, Huang Feng suddenly felt a huge force coming from the opponent's sword, shaking his sword momentum.

He was full of surprise, how could this kid's strength become so great, could it be that he had the martial arts skills of superimposing strength?

But this kind of technique takes a lot of effort to use, and now that the speed of the two sides is comparable, how can he have the opportunity to superimpose his strength?

The sound of swords clashing came again, and Ji Aojian shook his sword again.

This time, Ji Aojian uses his heart as a steam engine and his strength as an air forging hammer, and uses the rhythm of his heart when his heart beats, and presses his mental strength together with the strength of his body.

This move is very risky, although the strength of the heart can make the strength stronger, but then the heart shrinks and the whole body is weak.

But Ji Aojian had already seen through Huang Feng's martial arts rhythm, and with his opponent's sword skills, he couldn't grasp the gap when he was powerless.

As long as the opponent can't catch your vulnerability, it's not a vulnerability. Just as your opponent can't chase you when you're off balance, you can pounce on it without having to defend the game.

Ji Aojian's long sword was like a forging hammer, synchronized with the heartbeat of the incarnation's steam-powered power, and one sword after another slashed hard, and the sword momentum made Huang Feng have nowhere to dodge, so he could only make a hard move.

The autumn wind sweeping leaf knife method is good at resolving the opponent's martial arts path, but Ji Aojian is completely a barbaric splitting method, although the sword falls as densely as autumn leaves, it is as heavy as iron, how can it be swept by the autumn wind.

His heart is bright, and the opponent's artistic conception of death can be cracked as long as it is used properly.

The steam boiler is closed one by one, and the heart is also beating and shrinking, Ji Aojian's first half of the move is strong, and the second half of the move is weak, and it is also a relaxation.

As long as you can control the rhythm of your hands and not be caught by others in the second half of your moves, then the power you gather in the first half of the move can be fully exerted, which is equivalent to a great increase in skill.

People who don't know martial arts fight for brute strength, people who practice martial arts beginners compare moves, ordinary masters fight for the number of paths, and first-class masters compare for rhythm.

If you grasp the rhythm in your heart, you will be able to effectively distribute your strength, position your position, and suppress your opponent.

Dozens of swords collided, and when the sound came out intensively, Huang Feng's hands were numb, and he finally couldn't hold the Wind Knife, and was shocked by Ji Aojian's steam forging hammer swordsmanship and flew out.

He looked at Ji Ao Kendao blankly, "Did you also enter the artistic conception just now?"

Ji Aojian nodded, "Industrial wave, steam age." ”

The owner of Huang Zhuang felt like falling into the clouds, "What kind of artistic conception is this?"

Ji Ao swordsman, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as you don't know it." ”

Chen Guanshui glanced at Ji Aojian, but he didn't care much, if this kid dared to put all his strength in front of him, he would only die faster.

Fang Shijing said, "Brother Huang, you have worked hard, please step down." ”

Huang Feng picked up the Wind Knife and retreated to the back of the formation, thinking that he had lost in the hands of a young man, his face was full of shame.

The little girl kneeling in front of the door suddenly shouted loudly, "Eighth sister, that person also lost, why didn't he punish him for kneeling?"

Ji Shuijing said angrily, "You don't care about others, just kneel by yourself." ”

"I don't accept it!

Ji Lingxing slammed the ground with his small fist, "Just now, Eighth Sister, you clearly said that it was embarrassing to lose the battle, and the consequences were very strict, you must kneel down and repent seriously, but why can others not kneel?"

Ji Shuijing shouted, "People will reflect on themselves when they go back, what are you yelling about?"

Ji Lingxing cried and shouted with a sad face, "People are still very interested in staying here to watch the fight, Eighth Sister, you didn't say that just now, you are talking about ......" A big look repeats what Ji Shuijing taught her just now.

Ji Shuijing's sarcastic words just now were still in his ears, Huang Feng's face was blue and red, if Ji Lingxing repeated those words just now, he had just lost a game, he would simply point his nose and teach himself a lesson.

He hurriedly shouted, "Little girl, stop, Huang will go back and think about it behind closed doors." ”

Then the other party Shijing arched his hand and said, "Old man Fang, Huang lost for a while, and he felt shameless to stay, so he asked to retire first." As long as Master Chen is here, Old Man Fang, you will not be disappointed on this trip. ”

Seeing this scene, Fang Shijing also knew that he didn't want to be regarded by Ji Lingxing as a person who wanted to be punished for kneeling like himself, and sighed, "Thank you Brother Huang for your help this time, there will be something to repay after you are old." ”

Huang Feng hugged his fists with the rest of the people again, and hurriedly left with his subordinates.

Ji Aojian finally understood, Eighth Sister, this is the intention of you to let Ninth Sister kneel, and those who forced them to lose the battle immediately retreated.

Another person came out of the crowd on the other side, with an elegant face, three jaws and long beards, although he was dressed as a layman, he had a bit of a fairy wind and bones than Chen Guanshui, who was dressed in Taoist clothes.

He held a long sword in his hand and said, "Luchai Mountain Villa Ning Ruogu, Qing Sect to Ji Gongzi." ”

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