Dragon Elephant Valkyrie

Chapter 221 Feeling the Sword Intent
When the sword intent struck, Qin Yu stood still, staring wide-eyed at the incoming invisible sword intent.

Swish!
A sword intent pierced the eyebrows and passed through the brain, Qin Yu trembled all over, and instinctively reached out to touch his forehead, as if a blood hole had been pierced by the sword intent.

After a while, Qin Yu regained his composure. He still felt terrified, and a layer of cold sweat unknowingly formed on his palms.

Seeing Qin Yu's performance, the old man frowned slightly, and said out loud, "You are very courageous, but doing so is very dangerous. If I really wanted to kill you just now, you are already dead."

"Thank you senior for keeping your hand, this junior just wants to experience the sword intent for himself." Qin Yu quickly replied.

The old man didn't say anything more, and walked down the hill with his hands behind his back.

Le Junling was a little annoyed, because when she saw Qin Yu confronting the sword intent directly, she immediately thought that this was the best way to personally experience the sword intent.

When the sword intent struck just now, she instinctively used her sword to parry, but now she felt a little regretful.

If it happens again, she will face the sword intent with her eyes open and feel the sword intent herself.

As for what the old man said was dangerous, she automatically ignored it.

If you don't take any risks, how can you go on to the realm of swordsmanship?
After the old man left.

Le Junling walked up to Qin Yu and asked, "What does it feel like when the sword intent strikes the body?"

Qin Yu frowned as he recalled, and shook his head slowly: "I can't say it, it's amazing. It feels like a sword really pierced my head, but if you want me to describe that feeling, it's hard to explain clearly."

Le Junling also knew that it was difficult to clearly describe the state of swordsmanship, so she began to plan in her heart to find another opportunity to ask the old man to use sword intent again.

Qin Yu went to sit under the shade of the tree, and began to meditate with his eyes closed, recalling the situation of the sword intent attacking just now over and over again, trying to comprehend the essence of the sword intent from it.

However, the sword intent is indeed too mysterious.

Sword intent is not sword light, nor is it sword energy, something that obviously does not exist, but can be truly felt by people.

Qin Yu firmly remembered the feeling of the moment when the sword intent pierced the eyebrows, and wanted to grasp this feeling, but this mysterious feeling was erratic and unpredictable.

After dinner, the old man made a pot of tea and drank it himself.

Qin Yu and Le Junling sat on the other side of the coffee table and asked seriously: "Senior, please explain, what is sword intent?"

The old man put the tea cup on the tea table, turned it slowly, and said while thinking: "Sword intent, a kind of artistic conception that is naturally formed after practicing swordsmanship to the extreme, is like an aura. Make it feel."

"Then how to practice?"

"If you talk about the method of cultivation, it is to practice the sword. If you practice the sword to the extreme, when you move your fingers and the momentum spreads, the sword will naturally appear." The old man replied.

"So, is there no way to cultivate sword intent?" Qin Yu asked with a frown.

"That's not the case, maybe someone can realize it. But if you ask me how to practice, the only way is to practice the sword, practice it to the extreme, and when you practice it with your own momentum, the sword will will naturally form." The old man replied.

This answer made Qin Yu and the two of them very helpless.

Qin Yu thought for a while, and then asked: "Senior, can sword intent hurt people?"

"Yes, if it is an ordinary person, if the old man thinks about it, that person will be severely injured." The old man replied.

Qin Yu thought for a while, then asked again: "Then how should I practice now, should I continue to practice the epee?"

"Since we have managed to lift weights as if they were light, then what's the difference between heavy and light?" The old man asked instead without answering.

Qin Yu immediately understood the meaning, nodded his head and thanked, "I understand."

Le Junling also explained from the side: "When the Dugu Sword Master was 30 years old, he reached the peak of heaviness. Since then, he left the Juque sword in Jianxin Valley and no longer used it."

"Then I should put down the epee and change to another sword?" Qin Yu began to think about this question.

The old man smiled and said: "Everyone's level of swordsmanship is different, you don't need to follow the path of the Dugu Sword Master. Whether to change it or not depends entirely on your mind. Since there is no difference between heavy and light, the heavy sword How is it different from a light sword? You should look for the most comfortable sword, and don't care whether the sword is heavy or light."

"The junior understands." Qin Yu thanked.

the following few days.

Qin Yu and Le Junling lived in Jianxin Valley, and every day they got up at dawn to practice swords in Jianxin Valley.

Since both of them have practiced their swordsmanship to the point where the sword follows their heart, it is difficult to gain more understanding if they practice swordsmanship step by step.

Therefore, the two began to practice against each other.

Le Junling's Aoxue swung the sword extremely fast, like flying flowers whirling rapidly, the sword light filled the sky.

Qin Yu's epee is thick and heavy, using strength to break through cleverness, and the seemingly unpleasant sword moves can have the effect of stopping a thousand with one blow.

The sword lights filled the sky as the two practiced against each other, and when the sword lights collided, there was a tinkling sound of gold and iron.

This has been practiced for more than ten days.

He has made a lot of progress in sword fighting, but he still has no comprehension of sword intent.

Every day after dinner, Qin Yu and Le Junling would ask the old man to show the sword intent once, and then forcefully feel the sword intent, every time they felt the illusion that the body was pierced by the sword intent.

Both Qin Yu and Qin Yu clearly felt the existence of the sword intent, but it was extremely difficult to cultivate the sword intent.

Qin Yu and the two were not in a hurry. The cultivation of the sword state could not be achieved overnight, so both of them patiently stayed in Jianxin Valley to practice. Even if they didn't cultivate sword intent for the time being, at least they had made great progress in sword moves.

In such a simple and quiet practice, the days passed day by day.

……

About Le Junling's going to Jianxin Valley, Long Xiao knew about it a long time ago.

He rushed over from Canglong City immediately after he broke through to the Extreme Heaven Realm. Originally, he wanted to enter Sword Heart Valley with Le Junling to get the inheritance of the Sword Master.

He himself doesn't care about the inheritance of the Juggernaut. He is extremely talented in martial arts, but he doesn't like the way of the sword, so he doesn't care about the inheritance of the Dugu Juggernaut.

However, what he cares about is Le Junling, he doesn't want anyone to break into Le Junling's life again, especially that hateful boy from a third-rate family.

However, things always develop in the direction where he is most angry.

On the day of the Spring Festival, Le Junling entered Jianxin Valley, and it was Qin Yu who entered with her.

And it has been more than half a month since I entered, and no news has come out.

"Are you sure it was the kid surnamed Qin who entered the valley with Jun Ling?" Long Xiao asked his hidden guard again.

"It's absolutely true." The dark guard replied respectfully, paused, and suggested, "Your Highness, this kid is being hunted by the shadow guards now, why don't you tell the shadow guards to come over. He will definitely not be able to escape."

Long Xiao squinted his eyes slightly, waved his hands and said in a cold voice, "I've never left others with my affairs!"

(End of this chapter)