Martial King’s Retired Life

51. Reminiscing About the Youth, Looking Back on the Empty Years

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The boy was motionless, just raising his head. With an indifferent glance, the young man felt a chill in his heart, and the sword energy that continued to emit disappeared.

This young man is extremely tall, and when he raises his head, he appears to have broad shoulders and a thick back. Looking at him, he looks lonely and sad, like a scholar, but unexpectedly, upon closer inspection, he has the figure of a tiger or wolf soldier. Judging by his height, he is much taller than himself, and it seems that judging from his age, he should grow taller in the future.

But what makes the young man feel even more weird is that his sword energy disappears for no reason, and he is surprised in his heart: This guy can't move, but he can eliminate my sword energy just by looking at him? What kind of weird technique is this?

But his internal strength is limited, and he cannot continue to maintain the battle situation with his sword energy endlessly. He shouted loudly.

"What a shame! Look at the sword!"

The young man's sword was Hengkong, and his shot was the Luoyan Hengkong in the sword technique of the Three Peaks of Heaven. This move is used in conjunction with the boundless sword energy, making it impossible for anyone to block it, giving the enemy the advantage of being able to take the lead. But when the young man's sword energy is gone, although his moves are exquisite, there is nothing left to say that he has the upper hand.

The white-haired boy didn't block the fight, didn't even raise his eyelids, and turned slightly sideways. The young man's sword passed through the space where he was just now by a hair's breadth, and the sword was unexpectedly wrong.

"The first move."

The young man swung his sword across the sword and used the move "Seven Shines of the Morning Sun". The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, reflecting the winter sun in the daytime, and the sword light flashed in seven ways. However, the seven sword rays passed through, but none of them could leave a wound on the young man's body, or even touch him.

Ever since he started practicing swordsmanship, even if someone could block and dodge the direction of the sword's edge, he had never pierced the opponent's body and the sword blade passed through the opponent's body out of thin air. It was as if the scene he saw in front of him was deceiving his eyes. The boy he saw with his eyes seemed to be a figment of his imagination. No matter how he slashed diagonally and stabbed straight, slashed horizontally and vertically, changed his sword skills, or Can't touch him.

The middle-aged man standing on the side chuckled and said: "This sword is not bad, Lianhua Qingjue, it is as powerful as your master. It is not easy for an idiot like you to have such a level of cultivation in your twenties." .

The white-haired boy was noncommittal, not even looking at him, and said calmly: "Third move."

The young man shivered in cold sweat, and most of his shirt was soaked. He had been drinking all night last night and was still a little hungover this morning. This made her tremble in the cold wind, and the drunkenness all over her body was awakened by the fright.

His speed in practicing swordsmanship was unmatched by anyone in the Huashan sect, which surprised and disappointed him. His outstanding talent made him indulge prematurely.

It wasn't until he met this young man that he began to realize that he might have lived in a narrow world in the past and never gave himself the opportunity to understand the vastness of this world. This boy, who is much younger than him, can actually reach such a high level of martial arts.

He struck out with all his strength, stabbing with his sword one after another, but not a single sword could reach the young man's clothes.

The young man suddenly thought to himself: Are you just stuck on your own laurels? How dare you boast so much about your martial arts skills?

The ridiculous things he had done in the past few months, the arrogant words he had spoken to his uncles and uncles, and his crazy behavior all made him feel ashamed and angry. Why, why am I like this?

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Repented, the young man's eyes returned to clarity -

The middle-aged man next to him praised: "Yes, a breakthrough from a desperate situation. It's a seedling."

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Suddenly enlightened, the young man's confused thoughts suddenly returned to clarity. The past few months have seemed like just one big dream. His past swordsmanship and the moves he had learned flashed before his eyes like lightning.

The talented young swordsman reached a breakthrough at this moment. A layer of green light suddenly appeared on the sword, moving like a spiritual snake. It was a clear sword light that had taken shape.

The light of the sword is on the path of the sword, representing the beginning of the union of internal and external parts.

Only by practicing the sword light can you have the opportunity to pursue a higher realm.

It is every swordsman's dream to reach the realm of sword radiance. Under the strong pressure of the white-haired boy, the young man finally reached this point at this moment. His kendo cultivation, which had already stagnated, has taken another step forward.

The arrogance in the young man's heart has returned. Although his madness has subsided a lot, his confidence has been restored: If I attack you with the sword's light, even if the sword cannot be delivered to you, I will not be able to deliver the sword's light!

The sword light and sword turned into green snakes dancing wildly, and the young swordsman instantly integrated the sword light and his own swordsmanship into one, which was a huge step forward compared to the previous swordsmanship.

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However, the other party just said lightly: "The ninth move.

The sword light had no effect on him!

Green snake light surrounded the white-haired boy, but he could not go any further. Didn't cause any damage at all.

Young people can't see it.

He couldn't see where the boy was.

The gap between them is too big. He was so old that the young man didn't even know where he was.

There seemed to be a faint layer of mist on the young man's body, making it difficult to figure out.

His eyes seemed to have lost their function. Once he came into contact with this young man, he seemed to be in a fog. Behind the fog was such a terrifying monster that he didn't even have a chance to see it. A = =

"The tenth move."

A finger seemed to be stabbed from a chaotic dream. The young man could not move or react to it. He just watched the finger stretch out to his forehead. This means to dispel the hangover from the young man's body and the sword light from his sword. As the drunkenness and arrogance dissipated, the young man's passion for kendo also revived.

He finally understood.

This young man is the ultimate in swordsmanship that he has been pursuing all his life.

The young man was originally a swordsman who dedicated his life to the art of swordsmanship. At that moment, he regained the throbbing and enthusiasm he felt when he touched the hilt of the sword for the first time and danced the sword's edge for the first time. And this boy is his lifelong goal.

The young man knocked him down, opened his eyes, stretched out his palm to catch the falling snowflakes, and said a little lonely: "You don't snow here either."

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The young man lying on the ground could not hear the name he whispered clearly, he only seemed to hear the word snow.

The young man thought: The woman he is obsessed with has the word snow in her name?

"That's it." The middle-aged man came over, shook his head and said: "Looking at you, you already know that you are no longer a toy. Wake up and go by yourself. We won't be able to support you for two thousand taels."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man and the young man disappeared from Qingzhu Courtyard.

Only the powdery snow in the sky and the young man lying on the ground were left.

Since then, the young man has returned to Huashan honestly. Start practicing swordsmanship from scratch and ignore other things. He just practiced one move at a time, - Jian - Jian - Jian worked tirelessly.

Regardless of good or evil, regardless of right or wrong, he must learn all swordsmanship.

From then on, he devoted himself to the art of swordsmanship and did anything to improve his cultivation.

He had a goal in mind, he wanted to catch up with the boy who tried his best but couldn't get any closer.

That young man is called Jia Yunfeng, and he is the first talented swordsman of the Huashan Sect in a century.

He is also the leader of Mingtu, the second killer organization of the Killing Alliance - Kuangtian.

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