Chapter 59

Seeing his serious expression, Zhang Sanfeng said calmly, "But it's okay to say."

"To tell the truth, Master Zhang, I have encountered some difficulties in cultivation. I have heard that Master Zhang's Tai Chi swordsmanship is incomparable. The younger generation is overconfident and wants to ask for advice and learn from each other."

Glancing at Qingxuan's luxurious long sword on the side, Zhang Sanfeng was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect that the second thing the latter said was that he wanted to learn from him.

"Ha ha."

Smiling warmly, Zhang Sanfeng stood up from the futon, took down the wooden sword hanging on the wall, and said: "Since my little friend has such an elegant mood, this old man will not lose his interest."

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng holding a wooden sword, Qingxuan didn't feel slighted at all in his heart. The latter is a world-renowned grand master of martial arts. Even if he is empty-handed, he still needs to use [-]% of his energy to treat him.

"Please."

"Please."

Walking out of the bamboo hut, the two came to the open rocky ground beside the cliff. Zhang Sanfeng held the wooden sword in his right hand and carried his left hand behind his back, his long snow-white hair fluttering in the wind.

"Little friend, please do it."

Hearing this, Qingxuan nodded slightly, let out a sigh of relief, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and his calm and free temperament suddenly changed, replaced by infinite sharpness.

Sensing his change, Zhang Sanfeng frowned, his deep eyes became serious, and exclaimed: "What a pure sword!"

As a master of swordsmanship, Zhang Sanfeng knew very well that Qingxuan's swordsmanship has reached the extreme, and he even comprehended the artistic conception of swordsmanship, not the superficiality.

Judging from the aura of the young man in front of him, he should be in the middle stage of the master, but the moment he held the long sword, his aura suddenly increased, and that creepy aura made his heart jump.

What concerned him the most was that the latter's sword was very pure and sharp, moving forward without any distractions.

This child's talent is so terrifying.

"Master Zhang, offended."

As soon as the words fell, the sharpness in Qingxuan's eyes flashed away, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly exerted force, and the aura surged.

"Yin-"

Suddenly, a resounding sword cry sounded from the top of Wudang Mountain.

The sword light was like lightning, it had torn through the sky in a blink of an eye, and slashed towards him, the extremely sharp aura made the surrounding temperature drop rapidly, causing Zhang Sanfeng's eyebrows to tingle faintly.

"What a terrifying swordsmanship!"

As soon as the sword glow came out, Zhang Sanfeng exclaimed, and his face changed suddenly.

Zhang Sanfeng knew that Qingxuan swordsmanship was very strong, but he didn't expect it to reach this point. When the sword glow came out, he was startled.

He had never seen such an extremely sharp swordsmanship in his life.

This kid is young, but his swordsmanship has reached the peak. If he is in a few years, he may be able to surpass himself.

"So that's why you want to use the old man's Tai Chi swordsmanship to hone yourself and find your own shortcomings? If you have such a nature, this old man will help you."

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng already understood why Qingxuan wanted to compete with him, because in today's world, he is the only one who can take this sword.

I saw him dancing with his long sleeves, with a tall wooden sword, and the Supreme Grand Master poured out with overwhelming momentum.

The long sword dances lightly and softly, continuously, without gravity, graceful and unrestrained, and the sword technique is clear. There are only various circles, large and small, straight and reverse. It seems that there are no gorgeous moves, and they are not sharp. , but the sword intent revealed in it is extremely terrifying.

The moves are like casting out a big net, gradually tightening to the center, coping endlessly, without flaws at all.

At least, at this moment, Qing Xuan couldn't see any flaws.

"Clang!"

The sword glow swept across the wooden sword, the sword glow disintegrated in all directions, and the internal force surrounded the wooden sword without any damage.

"So strong!"

After knocking out the sword light, Zhang Sanfeng still stood on the spot, motionless like a mountain, looking at Qingxuan with amazement, it's a pity that such a martial arts prodigy is not a Wudang disciple.

Letting go of the hilt, Qingxuan sighed, still feeling that something was missing, and asked: "Master Zhang, can you see that there are deficiencies in the sword?"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng fell into deep thought, raised his gaze slightly, and said: "My little friend's swordsmanship has reached the perfect level, he has already comprehended the artistic conception, and he has also found his own path, why are you so slow to stay where you are?"

"artistic conception?"

Qingxuan frowned, not understanding what Zhang Sanfeng meant.

Seeing his confused look, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and sighed.

"The sword in a warrior's hand is related to the state of mind of the user. Everyone's state of mind is different, and the understanding is also different. It is more emotional than the sword. If it is not for Xiang'er, the old man's attainments in swordsmanship are probably still at the level of little friends. on the current frontier."

After finishing speaking, a beautiful image appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's mind, and when he came back to his senses, Qingxuan was lost in thought, and without disturbing him, he walked towards the bamboo house with the wooden sword in his hand.

"Extremely love, extremely sword..."

Stunned on the spot, Qingxuan glanced at the saber hanging at his waist, and murmured involuntarily.

Zhang Sanfeng was able to practice Taiji swordsmanship to the state of returning to the basics because of Guo Xiang, who has a deep understanding of swords, but what he has experienced so far is nothing.

From childhood to adulthood, I have experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships, but only in the world of martial arts, the experience is quite brilliant.

The ultimate sword, the ultimate sword.

"So that's it, I seem to understand something."

Qingxuan's eyes shone brightly, and they gradually closed, recalling Zhang Sanfeng's aura when he performed Taiji swordsmanship, without any flaws, not seeking to kill the enemy, using his own bluntness to block the enemy's lack of edge.

Tai Chi swordsmanship is like this, what about his sword drawing technique?

Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng, who had just stepped into the bamboo house, froze, his pupils shrank sharply, and the figure on the stone ground realized the rudimentary form of sword intent!

Feeling the latter's breath getting sharper and sharper, a wry smile flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes.

Originally, he thought that it would take at least three to five years for the latter to surpass him, but he didn't expect that his swordsmanship would immediately stand at a higher level than him.

As for the realm, with his comprehension and talent, it probably won't be long before he can become a grand master, right?

It's like comparing people to people, comparing goods and throwing goods away.

Standing in the open space, Qing Xuan exuded a sharp aura.

Sword drawing is as simple as it is, and so is Taiji swordsmanship, but one is extremely sharp and the other has no flaws. The sword in his hand is naturally the sharpest sword...

In an instant, Qingxuan's state of mind was brightened, and a wave of ripples spread out from him.

Foundation Establishment Triple Realm!
"Ding, congratulations to the host for raising the sword drawing skill to the state of returning to the original, and rewarding 500 system points. Using the system points, the level of the sword drawing skill can be raised to a higher level, and the host information is digitized."

Host: Qingxuan

Qualification: unknown

Heart Dharma: "The Sutra of Rebirth"

Boundary: foundation building triple

Weapon: Refined Iron Sword
Sword Skill: "Sword Drawing"

Lightness skill: "Treading Snow Without Trace"

Physician: Yipin

Alchemy: first grade

System Points: 2000
Storage space: 6 cubic meters

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