Chapter 1220 Kendo Genius

Sword practice is divided into three realms.

Swordsmanship, fencing and kendo.

Swordsmanship: As the name suggests, it is the method of practicing swordsmanship.

It is the most basic thing for sword practice.

For example, one move, one move, any movement essentials, etc., these are just swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship: dancing a sword can already be called a technique.

Any category that can be called a technique is considered a very strong master state.

In today's world, the swords practiced by these people, even the strongest sword masters, can only be called swordsmanship.

But kendo is different.

Once anything can be called Tao, it means that it is the most powerful and most amazing existence.

The way of swordsmanship is to integrate the method of practicing swords with all things in nature and with the way of heaven.

That is the strongest sword.

And the sword demon Dugu begged for death, and he reached the realm of swordsmanship.

Of course, all this knowledge was given to Wen Zilong by the Sword Demon.

In the current entire sixth-degree sector, only swordsmanship and swordsmanship are known, and no swordsmanship is known at all.

Wen Zilong felt drowsy after hearing this knowledge.

It's like taking a theory class.

But at this time, he couldn't afford to work continuously for more than 20 hours, so he had to take a rest.

So Wen Zilong got up too.

It has also been "closed" for thirteen days, and I have gone out for activities.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will get moldy.

Had a lunch.

Having nothing to do, I strolled to the square where I practice swords.

At this time, hundreds of disciples were already practicing swords in the square.

When these disciples saw Wen Zilong, their eyes were full of envy.

Although the island owner deliberately kept it secret, they still don't know that Wen Zilong has obtained two divine grade long swords.

But they knew that Wen Zilong had broken through to the fourth floor.

Breaking through the fourth floor in just a few days, such a talent made all the disciples feel ashamed.

Seeing Wen Zilong's arrival at this time, they greeted Wen Zilong one after another.

"Brother Wen, you are here."

"Brother Wen, come to practice sword?"

"Hello, Senior Brother Wen."

Wen Zilong nodded to them.

At the same time, Wen Zilong suddenly felt something strange.

After feeling it carefully, I felt that something was entering my body.

And the army-breaking sword energy in his body was absorbing these things.

Wen Zilong couldn't see it, but he could feel it.

His heart moved, and he asked the Sword Demon:

"what happened?"

The Sword Demon smiled and replied:

"I said use your body to accumulate sword energy. Do you think you really use your body to accumulate sword energy? To put it bluntly, your body is just a container for Pojun sword energy. Pojun sword energy, naturally It needs to be cultivated with sword qi. There are so many people practicing sword here in the square now, more or less, there is a little bit of sword fart. Po Jun is absorbing their sword fart to nourish himself."

"Sword fart?"

Wen Zilong smiled.

"Compared with my Po Jun, the things emitted by their swords are just bigger farts?"

Wen Zilong thought for a while and asked:

"In this way, Po Jun can grow rapidly?"

Sword Demon replied:

"That's right. Sword Qi is a very sacred thing."

"It's not that you swing a sword casually. The energy you bring out is sword energy. The sword energy I'm talking about can only be produced by swordsmen who have practiced for at least ten thousand years. It will follow the swordsman for a lifetime. Even It is more important than the life of a master of swordsmanship. If the sword energy is there, it will be on the person, and if the sword energy is scattered, the person will die."

Then the Sword Demon said again:

"Don't go back, absorb the sword fart here. Pojun is too weak now, it must absorb the sword fart as soon as possible and grow up. If you are fine in the future, come here to absorb the sword fart."

"Ok."

Wen Zilong responded.

Came to the east side of the square, in the shade under the big tree.

At this moment, in the square, those hundreds of disciples were sweating profusely.

Practice the sword over and over again.

Wen Zilong yawned with the wind blowing, and was about to fall asleep again.

As for sleeping, the more you sleep, the sleepier he gets.

The more you sleep, the more you want to sleep.

Island Master Ye also arrived at this time.

Island Master Ye will devote time to teaching these core disciples on the 10th and 20th of each month.

At this time, he caught a glimpse of a disciple under the shade of a tree.

The other disciples were sweating profusely, but this guy was lying on a rock under the shade of a tree, about to fall asleep.

He immediately became angry.

"That disciple under the tree, get over here!"

The sound was like thunder.

All the disciples were taken aback.

You know, although Master Ye's temper isn't bad, it's not very good either.

Especially when dealing with those lazy and slack disciples, they don't even have a good face.

Even his direct disciple is the same.

Brother Wen, I'm afraid he will suffer disaster today.

Under the shade of the tree, Wen Zilong raised his head slightly when he heard the roar, and looked over there.

The next moment, the island master that leaf saw that it was Wen Zilong, and all the anger disappeared from his face.

Instead surprise:

"Wen Zilong, are you leaving so soon?"

As he said that, he walked towards Wen Zilong quickly.

All the disciples present had a black thread.

Master Ye, we know he has talent.

He is a genius.

He can break through to the fourth floor in a few days.

We all admire him too.

But Master Ye, can you have a bottom line?

Who said that if you don't work hard, you can get out of me and do chores?

Who said that in front of him, everyone is treated equally?

Who said that no matter how talented you are, if you don't work hard, you are trash?

now what?

Master Ye, you have changed.

Island Master Ye naturally felt everyone's eyes, he suddenly turned his head and looked at these disciples:

"What are you looking at, why don't you practice your sword well? People who don't work hard are trash!"

All the disciples: "..."

When Master Ye turned his head to face Wen Zilong, a smile appeared on his face again.

"Wen Zilong, come out so soon, is it because the retreat is too boring? It's good to come out to get some air. By the way, you have gained a lot from retreat this time. In another year... oh no, in half a year, you should be able to break through to eight. layer?"

Wen Zilong shrugged: "In half a year, we should be able to break through the ninth floor."

"what?!"

Island Master Ye, who had just sat on the rock, stood up abruptly.

All the disciples who were practicing swords were taken aback for a moment.

I don't know what happened.

Regardless of his image, Island Master Ye said in surprise, "It's only been thirteen days, and you've broken through the eighth floor again?"

Wen Zilong looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him and Island Master Ye.

He said, "Island Master Ye, please keep your voice down."

Ye Daozhu lowered his voice a bit, but it was still very loud in the quiet square:

"It took less than twenty days to reach the eighth floor!?"

Wen Zilong was speechless:

"I said Master Ye, can't you let me keep a low profile?"

At this time, all the disciples were dumbfounded.

Everyone froze there, motionless.

I didn't slow down for a long time.

After all, in less than twenty days, he broke through to the eighth floor.

It was too shocking.