A washed-up martial arts master reborn 30 years ago

Chapter 383 Broken Bamboo
Two years ago,
The battle with Yang Qingyun undoubtedly left a lot of shadows in Xie Qingtian's heart.

In that battle,
He fired three swords in total,

But every sword is made with all one's strength,
All means were exhausted.

But he is not even qualified to force out the opponent's sword!

that guy,

Just relying on his physical strength, he shattered his will of swordsmanship, and easily avoided his own killing move that pressed the bottom of the box with his body skills.

From here to there,

It's so easy.

The gap in strength is like an adult teasing a child.

It was so big that it almost made Xie Qingtian despair.

It was obvious that he was just a fellow sect member who entered the sect in the same class, but at the beginning, his level of strength seemed to be higher than that of his opponent.

But in just a few years of effort, the guy named Yang Qingyun has already reached such a height that he can't even see his back!
Although Xie Qingtian didn't show anything at that time.

After all, he is not an emotional person, and his expression is indifferent as duty has passed.

But since he was a child, he has always been a genius monster who can only look up in the eyes of the people around him. This is undoubtedly the first time he has experienced a feeling called frustration from his peers.

This sense of frustration,
It also made his sword heart stained with dust.

Originally this was nothing,
Ordinary people's sword hearts are covered in dust,
If it cannot be wiped off, I am afraid that there will be no further progress in the realm of cultivation in the future.

It's even possible to go backwards because of it.

But Xie Qingtian is not a mortal,

He was born with a sword spirit bone, and his path before the virtual realm was a smooth one. His strong qualifications gave him the confidence to not be afraid of anything!
That discussion,
Although he lost,
Although on the path of martial arts,
He was already lagging behind the opponent.

But Xie Qingtian believes that

I am just lagging behind for a moment. With my own qualifications, I will one day catch up with him again.
Or even leave it far behind one day!
his future,

The possibilities are endless!
Also because of this,

The failure of that battle made Xie Qingtian regretful and the sword's heart was stained with dust, but it gave him more motivation!
however,
No one can predict the future,
No one knows that setbacks will follow in the near future.

Not long after that battle,

After polishing himself a little, he felt that his swordsmanship had improved, so he decided to participate in the trial left by the master of Sword and Sword Shuangjue Fang 200 years ago.
He wanted to see a higher realm of swordsmanship and turn it into qualifications for his further advancement.

At first, he planned to invite Yang Qingyun to go with him, but Yang Qingyun refused the invitation and had no intention of going on an adventure.
Naturally, Xie Qingtian would not force it.
As a genius with a natural sword spirit bone, he looked down on others and simply decided to participate in the trial alone.

Originally, Xie Qingtian was very sure about whether he could pass the trial and gain the approval of Master Sword and Sword Master Fang.

As one of the top ten cultivation physiques in the world of martial arts and cultivation, the sword spirit bone possesses,

He also has such confidence.

But the result was beyond his expectation,

After all, he failed to pass the test left behind by Master Fang.

Even in the midst of trials,

He also suffered a lot of blows.

however,
Misfortune never comes singly,

When he returned, the news was leaked, which led to the Xuanling Sect's siege.

In the end, all the fellow sect members who were traveling with him died in the battle, and even the protectors who had been secretly arranged by the master to protect him also died in the battle.

I also suffered a heavy blow,
He had to pay a huge price to escape with his life.

And he was the only one who managed to escape alive.

Continuous failures in a short period of time,
A series of blows,
Those classmates who were close friends all died tragically because of him.
Xie Qingtian, who luckily escaped back to his sect,

This casts a huge shadow on Kenshin!
Within that period of time,
He was constantly doubting himself.I doubt whether I really have the ability to control the physique of this sword spirit bone.

his heart,

A demon was born!
for a while,
He looked up and saw that he had lost his way forward.

Master found out about his situation and enlightened him.
His fellow disciples and acquaintances also comforted him, saying that he was not to blame for the interception by the Xuanling Sect.

From here to the end,
Xie Qingtian didn’t even speak.
No matter who comforted him, they could not make him feel relieved or change his depression.

until,

One day, he recalled the time when he visited Yang Qingyun and asked him why he was practicing so fast.
The answer given by the other party.

Just be serious!

Do everything well and practice every day seriously.

Over time,

The rope cuts the wood,

Drops of water can gather into rivers and seas!

That person relied on doing everything seriously every day and doing every practice seriously, and gradually reached a point where he could hardly compare to him!

that day,
Xie Qingtian picked up the sword in his hand and sat cross-legged on a boulder for three days and three nights.

What did he realize?
From that day on,
He gave up going out on adventures, gave up all kinds of social activities, and began to stay in the cave, pulled out his sword,

I found a sharpening stone,

Start sharpening the sword step by step.

The accessory in Xie Qingtian's hand was a spiritual weapon given by his master. How could the mortal stone have any impact on it?
But what he was sharpening was not a sword,
But the sword heart in one’s own body,
It’s just the swordsmanship practiced in the past!
day to day,
Every day he devoted his utmost concentration,
It takes two years to sharpen a sword,
Like forged iron that has been hammered and hammered,
No one knows how far his swordsmanship has come.
The dust in the heart of the sword still exists,
But not so long ago,
Xie Qingtian's cultivation level was naturally promoted to the level of Grand Master!

"It takes two years to sharpen a sword, but it won't be fair today!"

"Old friend, please accompany me on this journey today!"

Xie Qingtian gently stroked the sword in his hand,

He said softly in his heart.

Two years of sword sharpening career,
His swordsmanship has reached its peak,
But at the same time,
But it has also reached a bottleneck where it is difficult to move forward!

He needs a fight,
Try the sword world!

Xie Qingtian took a step forward,
The long sword in the palm turned into a stream of light and swept across the sky. Thousands of stars bloomed from the nine heavens like star rain, covering the entire heaven and earth!
In an instant,
A series of flowing sword shadows reflected from the sky, stabbing towards the Xuanling Sect's men and horses one after another.

"Damn!"

"Run!"

Roars, desperate sounds, screams and wails continued one after another, and from time to time someone was pierced by the shadow of a sword and fell from the air.

Under the heavy sword shadow, Xie Qingtian used an irresistible power to suppress the Xuanling Sect with hundreds of people!
The disciples of Shengji Sect were greatly boosted in morale and took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

quickly,
The balance of war is tilting rapidly!

Xie Qingtian used his own efforts to
Suppressed almost all the warriors of the Xuanling Sect present!
In just a quarter of an hour,
Originally, members of the Xuanling Sect were dying and running away.
This encounter on Hengshui River came to an end quickly, marked by the victory of the Holy Ji Sect.

but,
not enough,
Xie Qingtian had no intention of stopping here.

If the current biggest opponent of the Holy Ji Sect can be killed and the current situation of the Holy Ji Sect's decline can be changed, then the sword heart that has been covered in dust for two years will be completely washed away.

Even under the training of the past, I was able to reach a higher level!

then,

Xie Qingtian harnessed the sword light and continued to move forward,
this day,
Xie Qingtian moved his sword three hundred miles,
One man, one sword,
Like a broken bamboo,

He defeated the Xuanling Sect's obstruction one after another and pushed the sect's front line back three hundred miles towards the opponent!

(End of this chapter)