Chapter 1221

All the disciples were shocked when they heard that Wen Zilong had practiced the Sunflower Sword Art from the first level to the eighth level in just twenty days.

You know, if a disciple with average talent practices, there is no such thing as a thousand or eight hundred years, and there is no way to reach the eighth level.

This made them both envious and jealous.

Those few disciples who had always been called geniuses felt a sense of frustration at this moment.

I am obviously already such a genius, and I have worked so hard, but the result is not as good as others who practice a few times casually.

Island Master Ye also felt a sense of frustration.

I am so talented and work so hard, it took me more than 800 years to reach the eighth level.

This kid's talent is too perverted.

But Island Master Ye learned to be smart this time, and didn't let Wen Zilong show the eight-level Sunflower Sword Art.

Otherwise, he would not be able to save these people this time.

After all, his Sunflower Sword Art is only on the eighth level.

Island Master Ye said to Wen Zilong:

"Although your Sunflower Sword Jue is already at the eighth level, there is only one move in the Sunflower Sword Jue. Apart from this move, you should learn a little more sword art. Today I am here to teach these disciples the sword art Yes. You follow along and listen."

Wen Zilong nodded.

As he spoke, he continued to sit on the rock.

Island Master Ye came to the center of the square.

All the disciples stopped their movements.

Master Ye said:

"Today, what I want to talk about is sword intent. What is sword intent? It means that before you strike the sword, you already have the intent to strike the sword. All your energy, energy, and spirit are preparing for this sword strike. .”

"As the saying goes, intent comes first with the sword. If your sword intent is strong enough, your opponent will already feel fear before you even draw your sword."

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All the disciples listened attentively.

In Wen Zilong's mind, there came the disdainful voice of the sword demon Dugu begging for death:

"This kid is just giving his bullshit. What is the meaning of the sword first? It's all heresy."

"You are fighting against the enemy, if they feel your sword intent is strong, why don't they turn around and run away?"

"The real sword intent is restrained. You have to have a sword in your heart but not in your hand."

"That is to say, although you have the sword intent in your heart, you plan to use the sword. But on the surface, you don't make a sound, and no one can see that you are going to use the sword. Only in this way can you surprise and kill with one blow."

Wen Zilong nodded slightly upon hearing this.

This Dugu begging for death is indeed a sword demon.

His understanding of swords is far beyond that of ordinary people.

After Master Ye Dao finished speaking, these disciples began to practice swords again.

Wen Zilong continued to lie under the shade of the tree, letting Po Jun absorb the sword farts.

Those disciples who were sweating profusely under the sun were a little bit dissatisfied at this moment.

Of course, this dissatisfaction is not against Wen Zilong's talent, but against Wen Zilong's hard work.

The slogan of Sunflower Island is hard work and struggle.

What they look down on the most is lazy people.

Now that Wen Zilong's talent is here, they naturally dare not look down on Wen Zilong.

But there was a little discomfort in my heart.

Is talent enough to not work hard?

Such a good talent but not working hard is simply a waste of God's gift to you.

At this time, Island Master Ye finished teaching the sword technique, turned around and saw Wen Zilong dozing off under the shade of a tree, and felt a little bad in his heart.

On weekdays, Wen Zilong is in his own room, if he wants to sleep late, let him sleep.

Now there are so many disciples here, but he acts like no one else. If he doesn't say a few words about him, how will he care about other disciples in the future?

But he was also in trouble.

Wen Zilong's talent is too perverted.

Many times, as soon as you say something, this guy immediately shows even more perverted talent.

Leaves you speechless.

"Ugh."

Island Master Ye sighed.

Finally, he said to Wen Zilong:

"Wen Zilong, did you understand the sword technique I just said?"

Wen Zilong gave a sloppy look: "Well, I understand."

Ye Daozhu said: "Now that you understand, come over and make gestures with the other disciples, and let me see how you all understand?"

If Wen Zilong made a mistake, he could take this opportunity to say something to Wen Zilong.

If Wen Zilong was right, the other disciples would naturally shut up.

After all, if someone just lays there and listens to a few words casually, they can practice better than you, so what else?

Wen Zilong yawned, feeling a little upset.

I'm just here to absorb a sword fart, how did I end up making gestures with others.

Helpless, he had no choice but to stand up, walk out of the shade of the trees, and come to the center of the square.

Island Master Ye pointed to one of his disciples and said:

"Wen Sicheng, among these core disciples, the swordsmanship is the best. After practicing swords for more than 700 years, the Sunflower Sword Art has reached the sixth level. But this time, you are required to use the Sunflower Sword Art and energy. Let's see who is better at practicing the sword moves I'm talking about."

After hearing this, all the disciples secretly encouraged Wen Sicheng.

After all, Wen Sicheng is a representative of their disciples, a representative of hardworking and studious.

And Wen Zilong is a representative of laziness and laziness.

Justice is bound to triumph over evil.

Naturally, Wen Zilong didn't know that he had become evil in just a short while.

Island Master Ye took out two swords from the space capsule.

Neither of these two swords had a tip or blade.

It is specially used to learn from each other.

The sword demon Dugu Qiushi said again at this time: "Cut, use a toy to learn? What sense of crisis does this have? You know, real swordsmanship can only be practiced by frantically probing on the edge of life and death. Playing with a toy sword, hehe. "

Wen Zilong heard the words, and immediately said it according to the Sword Demon:

"Island Master Ye, the real swordsmanship can only be practiced when facing a life-and-death crisis. Sometimes, a millimeter difference is the distance between life and death. With this kind of toy, there is no sense of life-and-death crisis. Without a sense of crisis, you will not care about the grasp of many details. In this way, it is impossible to practice real swordsmanship."

Island Master Ye pondered for a moment when he heard the words.

In fact, he also advocated using real swords to learn from each other.

According to the regulations of the past dynasties on Naihe Island, real swords cannot be used in sparring.

But now that Wen Zilong asked for it, he would naturally not refuse.

He directly took out two real swords and threw them to Wen Zilong and Wen Sicheng.

All the disciples were slightly dissatisfied when they saw Wen Zilong's actions.

Discuss with each other, do this and that.

Of course, Wen Sicheng is not a showman.

In several battles to repel desolate beasts, he always rushed to the forefront.

His swordsmanship is naturally excellent.

At this time, holding the sword in his hand, he clasped his fist at Wen Zilong:

"Senior Brother Wen, offended."

Wen Zilong waved his hand and said with a smile, "No offence, no offence."

After Wen Sicheng finished speaking, his gaze focused.

The aura of the whole person changed.

All the disciples were moved in their hearts.

"Sword intent!"

"The intention is to put the sword first!"

"Senior brother Wen's sword intent is so strong!"

Island Master Ye also nodded secretly.

What I just said, this kid will use it.

good!