Chapter 57: You Are Slow
Poof!
The eyes of everyone present were full of astonishment.
I saw that the sword in Zhang Chuyao's hand had already penetrated into the chest of the innate master.
And the sword in the hands of that innate master had just reached Zhang Chuyao's neck.
Wow!
There was an uproar.
"His sword is faster than the sword of an innate master!"
Someone said in shock.
"How can it be?"
"Could it be that he also practices quick-handed swordsmanship?"
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"Junior Brother Han!"
"Senior Brother Han!"
The remaining three innate masters of Liuyun Sword Hall were about to step forward, but were stopped by Ruan Wuyi Jian.
"You can't succeed in the sneak attack, so you want to surround me?" Ruan Wu glanced coldly, waved a sword energy in front of everyone, and shouted coldly: "Who dares to take a step forward?"
That sword energy penetrated the ground for three points, which was definitely not something that an ordinary innate master could do.
Seeing this, the three innate masters of Liuyun Sword Hall were indeed restrained and did not dare to step forward.
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"What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?" asked the innate master named Han.
"Nine forms of plum blossom."
There was a hint of coldness in Zhang Chuyao's eyes.
"Nine Plum Blossom Postures...What a Plum Blossom Nine Postures, haha, what's your rank?"
As he spoke, the innate master in front of him slowly removed the sword in his hand from Zhang Chuyao's neck.
Zhang Chuyao was obviously relieved, "The first move is stabbing."
"The first move?", the innate master looked in disbelief, "Your sword... is it so fast in the first move?"
"It's not that my sword is fast, but that you are slow." Zhang Chuyao let go of the sword in his hand and let it stick into the opponent's chest.
The man didn't believe it, and he was even more dissatisfied, "How could I be slow? I have been practicing fast swords for more than 20 years since I joined the sword. My sword cannot be slow! Even if it is slow, it will not be slower than you!"
"If you say you are slow, then you are slow. The sword stuck in your chest is proof of that." Zhang Chuyao shook his head, "You probably haven't understood the sword's power yet? Then do you know what the power is?"
"What is it?"
The man was stunned, and for a moment, his eyes were full of passion, as if he was very eager for knowledge about "potential".
"Do you know what 'momentum' is?"
The other innate masters standing aside heard this and had the same reaction. Their eyes were burning and they quickly raised their ears and listened.
"Don't you all understand the power of the sword?"
Zhang Chuyao glanced at everyone and saw that it was indeed the case. He couldn't help but laugh, "What bullshit innate master from Liuyun Sword Hall doesn't even understand the power of the sword!"
The bearded man was furious and very dissatisfied, "Do you think it is easy to understand the sword power? I have been stuck in the realm of sword power for more than ten years since I perfected the sword power!"
"Senior Brother He is right. Most people can't even touch the threshold of the sword's power. It's even more difficult to understand the world and understand the sword's power. Among them, the right time, right place, and people are also indispensable."
Some people laughed, "I don't know what kind of luck did you have to realize the sword power in the acquired realm?"
"Is it difficult?" Zhang Chuyao spread his hands, looked at them, and mocked unceremoniously: "The fact that you can't understand it only means that you are trash."
"I just realized it while drinking tea in my room."
Everyone's breath was suffocated.
"Well, it's as simple as drinking water." Zhang Chuyao added.
Damn... the innate masters present now really have the urge to kill him with that knife. Even Ruan Wu couldn't help coughing twice and looked back at Zhang Chuyao.
The innate master with the sword still stuck in his chest couldn't help but become a little anxious when he saw that Zhang Chuyao still didn't say what the sword power was, "You haven't said what the 'power' is yet!"
"What, you want to know?"
"Yeah, of course I did."
Zhang Chuyao cleared his throat and said, "As we all know, whether it is swordsmanship, boxing or spearmanship, there are different realms. The ancestors divided them into several realms, such as beginners, first glimpses of the door, masters in the hall, proficiency, and reaching the pinnacle."
When Zhang Chuyao started to explain, everyone present stopped carefully. Including Liu Que and Xu Sanpang, they also pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
"Then what?"
Zhang Chuyao continued: "These realms respectively correspond to some popular realms in martial arts. Take swordsmanship as an example. When you reach the level of beginner's practice, it is equivalent to acquiring the 'sword skill'; when you reach the level of first glimpse, this
Only then can I understand what 'swordsmanship' is."
"Swordsmanship is just a rudiment of Tao. Once you understand the swordsmanship and step into the realm of entering the palace, you can understand the 'swordsmanship'. At this time, the swordsmanship can be regarded as a small achievement."
"Whether it is sword skills, swordsmanship or swordsmanship, these can be mastered and understood through hard practice. However, if you want to go further in the future and break through to the level of proficiency to understand the 'Sword Intent', you will need talent and opportunity.
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"Alas." All the innate masters present couldn't help but sigh. What Zhang Chuyao said was indeed true. None of them were geniuses, and they knew how difficult it was to understand the sword's intention.
"Of course, for some geniuses, understanding the meaning of the sword is as easy as drinking water."
After hearing such words, everyone present was filled with hatred.
Zhang Chuyao ignored what those people with unkind expressions thought of him and continued: "After comprehending the meaning of the sword, a person's swordsmanship will undergo its first qualitative change. The sword can be moved at will, allowing warriors in the acquired realm to be immune to the innate
The restriction of true energy and the outward release of sword energy are all manifestations that can only occur after understanding the sword's intention."
After saying that, Zhang Chuyao fell silent.
After waiting for a long time, the bearded man couldn't help but ask: "What about the sword power?"
"Want to know?" Zhang Chuyao glanced at him.
"think!"
Zhang Chuyao suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Then you have to be careful."
I saw him stretch out his right hand and re-grasp the sword inserted in the chest of the innate master in front of him. His wrist shook, and the long sword was directly severed from the middle.
The tip of the sword didn't seem to be affected at all, it was still inserted into the chest, and it didn't make the injury on the chest any worse.
Then he waved casually.
A faint force burst out from the dagger.
It's like sword energy, but not sword energy.
Everyone could clearly feel that this power was not like Zhang Chuyao's internal power, but seemed like the power between heaven and earth.
Click!
The plaque hanging in the distance with the four characters "Liuyun Sword Hall" engraved on it suddenly broke off in the middle, split into two halves, and then fell to the ground one after another.
Zhang Chuyao pointed at the two halves of the fallen plaque with his broken sword and said, "This is the sword's power."
All the disciples in Liuyun Sword Hall were stunned.
Their signboard was actually taken down!
And it was cut off with a broken sword!
Not only the ordinary disciples of Liuyun Sword Hall, but also the four innate masters were stunned.
"With his sword power, his strength has already reached the first level of Xiantian!"
Chapter completed!