With the long sword in hand, Su Che felt uncomfortable.
The magic weapon in the sword box obtained from the previous swordsman Jiang Qin is a short sword made of bronze, which is very light to get.
After being immersed in Jiang Qin’s sword spirit for many years, with a little guidance, he can move the sword like the wind, and the sword spirit will grow on its own.
The sword Feng Buxing sent up was a riding sword used by the Liang Army. It had a front tip and a wide back, and was more than three feet long. It could be held in one hand or used with both hands.
With the sword intention between his eyebrows moving, Su Che lifted up the long sword. The sword energy was hesitating on the edge of the sword, and the sword light was chaotic like rain hitting plantains.
Su Che casually used several common sword styles, and continuously integrated the mirage yuan sword obtained from "Zhongyuan" into the sword light.
For a moment, there was an additional three-point change in the sword light, as if it was filled with mist.
The sword energy dispersed, a chill grew on its own, and Su Che felt an indescribable joy in his heart.
Feng Buhang saw it in his eyes and finally told him to stop. < /p>
“The path of spiritual practice is like a tug-of-war. Man and the world are each at one end. If you fight for an inch, you will achieve an inch. If you fight for a foot, you will achieve a foot.”
“Both sides The rope of the tug-of-war is the various laws between heaven and earth, just like why the sun rises in the east, how life, old age, sickness and death are governed by each other. Ordinary people are stupid and cannot hold the rope in their hands, so the world can control it. "
"If you can seize this rope from the hands of heaven and earth and break through the barriers between heaven and earth, you will become a Buddha and become an ancestor and travel around the six realms."
Feng Buxing holds his right hand empty and makes a move A silver electric light danced in his palm.
"I practice martial arts and incorporate the birth and death of yin and yang of thunder into my martial arts. This has laid the foundation for the fifth level of martial arts to know destiny."
"Between heaven and earth, Practitioners must always choose a law as the basis for advancement."
"The way of swordsmanship is pure and pure. Cultivation is to use the Three Thousand Great Thousands as a sharpening stone to temper the sword intention in the heart. Therefore, sword cultivators love to be chivalrous and righteous."
"Because practicing chivalry and righteousness is also a good thing for sword cultivators. He hones his own cultivation."
"And because he doesn't stick to external objects, his sword practice is also the most vigorous and diligent."
Feng Buhang took over the military cavalry sword from Su Che. , holding out a sword flower in his hand.
The reason why my "Zhou Jue Yintian Secret" is so fast is thanks to the Qing Emperor Jiujue I got from the Zhongshan Meeting, which allows me to condense the Emperor's fluid every night.
But if you continue to practice, you will rarely be able to understand the Tao of Taiyin, and there will be less foreign objects in it.
Without the miraculous power of the Qing Dijue to condense the emperor fluid, the practice would definitely be much slower.
But the practice of swordsmanship is based on the foundation of "Ding Tianjun Sword", as long as you can do it step by stepAchieve something.
As for the purity Feng Buhang said, Su Che felt that he still lacked the concept of it, perhaps because he had not practiced enough.
"The ninth level of kendo cultivates the sword intention, which is to condense the sword intention in the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows. The second step is to control the sword with the intention and guide the sword energy to defeat the enemy."
Feng Buhang swung his sword with his hand, and a sword energy shot out of the air, hitting the head of the snake demon hanging in the air, splashing a rain of blood.
"After passing this level, it is necessary to condense the sword energy and derive two changes. One is subtle and extremely subtle, and the other is vast and boundless, cutting down rivers and breaking mountains."
Feng Buxing put away his sword and stood up.
"At this level, it is the so-called practice of swordsmanship, and you have reached the seventh level of swordsmanship. I watched the third young master practice sword moves, and it seemed like a cloud, but it was quite... Because he is unfamiliar, the third young master still has to work harder."
"Younger, I will learn from you."
Su Che felt ashamed for a moment, but also knew that Feng Buxing was using his martial arts skills. Teach yourself the spiritual vision of the fifth-level realm.
“I followed Su Gong in the Northern Expedition and served together under Wei Huaiwen. When Fangtou was defeated, I got advice from Su Gong and learned the seven-style Broken Sword. Later I abandoned the sword and used a knife. This Broken Sword It won’t be used much, so today I will pass on three of the techniques to the young master.”
Feng Buhang looked at the crowd of Wuyundu warriors who were surrounding him.
"You have a destiny today, and you can learn as much as you can."
No matter whether it is the Northern Kingdom or the Southern Dynasty, the generals in the army love to talk about martial arts and practice martial arts, and use their own understanding of martial arts to Educate soldiers.
The army is no different than a sect. There are teachers who give little tips and the generals practice it. How much the sergeants can learn and comprehend all depends on their individual talents and future efforts.
Feng Buxing reminded Su Che today, on the one hand, to pave the way for this junior's future practice, and on the other hand, he also had the idea of passing on martial arts to the soldiers in Wuyun City.
Feng Buxing concentrated his energy and placed his mind on the sword in his hand.
Su Che and the surrounding soldiers in Wuyun City watched silently, and for a while, the camp seemed a little quiet.
"Clumsiness makes perfect."
The long sword was swung out, and the sword energy became powerful, just like a storm sweeping the coast and the waves surging.
Feng was unable to control the sword energy, and the sword style was blurry, reaching straight into the sky.
"Be defeated and then stand up."
The sword posture turned again, the sword energy was as condensed as a mountain, Feng Buxing swung the sword in the air, and Su Che felt his breath stagnant in his chest and abdomen.
The pressure of the sword was like a strong wind, and Su Che felt that there was a big mountain hanging above his head. As long as Feng Buhang made a slight move, the mountain would press down, and he would die without a burial place.
Su Che immediately understood that the Eunuch Feng in front of him had also practiced swordsmanship, and his cultivation level was definitely not low. Looking at his swordsmanship, it was clear that he was following a majestic path.
"The rain scatters the green rainbow."
The sword energy is like a violent wave, and the sword edge flashes like a strong wind and rain, in this continuousEverything came to an abrupt end with the sword's force.
The cold sword energy turned into a rainbow, and a white sword rainbow burst out from the blade, pointed directly at the sky, and cut off a corner of the white clouds hanging high in the sky.
Feng Buxing sheathed his sword and stood up. Su Che felt that he was holding back a breath that could not be released.
"Catch the sword."
Feng Buhang used his right hand to draw a long sword out of the scabbard at the waist of the Wuyundu warrior.
Su Che reached out to fish it out and held the hilt of the sword.
"Let's try the sword."
Feng Buxing said nothing. The sword in his hand was sharp, and he used the sword among the three styles of broken swords to attack Su Che. .
The sword's light was sharp and its moves were directed at the vital point. Feng Buxing's moves were clearly intended to cut Young Master Su into pieces and fall under the sword.
Su Che held the sword in his hand and felt that he was in the strong wind. He could only pick up the Ding Tianjun sword and face it with his sword.
The sword light flashed, and Su Che felt as if he was standing on a lonely cliff on the promontory, facing the storm rolling up thousands of meters of waves, and could only use the long sword in his hand to support himself.
If there is a mistake in one breath, it will be turned into powder under Feng Buxing's violent sword energy.
Su Che forgot everything. At this moment, only the sword in his hand was his only support.
The sword blades crisscrossed each other, and the sword energy overflowed.
The Wuyundu soldiers who were watching the martial arts performance all looked on with serious expressions.
At first, Su Che's sword followed the rules of the Mirage Yuanjian, picking out the subtle points between the sword lights, plucking or teasing, retreating or hiding, and guarding the end of the game.
Then the situation gradually opened up, the movement opened and closed, the sword energy swept across, like a strong bow full of strength, starting from the left and right, gradually accumulating strength, and then turned into Counterattack.
Feng Buhang on the other side had a cold face. He used the long sword in his hand slower and slower, and finally turned to the defensive. He only launched a counterattack for a few moments, pointing directly at Su Che's sword style. Weaknesses.
After all, he is a son of a famous family, but Eunuch Feng actually gave him such tricks.
Those who were proficient in swordsmanship among the soldiers immediately saw the clues in this.
Feng Buhang passed on the sword to the sword, and passed on the essence of these three sword moves to Su Sangong in the intersection of sword edges.
At this moment, Feng Buxing let out a long roar and sheathed his sword again.
Su Che felt that his whole body was clear, and there seemed to be the sound of sword chanting in the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows.
"That's it for today."
Feng Buhang said with a smile on his face: "Third Young Master, I will try my sword here every day from now on."
< p>"Junior thanks Mr. Feng."Su Che saluted and thanked him.
This kind of sword test is no less than a master passing on his skills from a distance, and a sword discussion is equivalent to Feng Bu Xing imparting the essence of the three styles of the broken sword to others through words and deeds.
"Haha, it will take me a month to pass on all these seven styles of broken swords to you."
Feng Buxing smiled and said, "When I return to Jiankang, I will meet Mr. Su." There’s an explanation.”