Chapter 18: Master Sword
Mu Feiyu let out another whisper, but then he smiled, because he knew that this sword was the martial arts of the Jianmen, just like the previous Yunzhan Dao. Although it was not a top secret, it was just that it was very easy to learn this martial arts, but it was difficult to master it.
Sure enough, the disciples of the Sword Sect below the stage looked a little strange when they saw Dongyang's sword.
The sword mountain and the sword gate have existed for a long time. It is normal for some martial arts to spread in the sect to spread to the world. It is a very normal thing to learn and master it, and even obtain the essence of the spirit.
The sword flower like a rainstorm dissipated out of thin air, replaced by a stream of water, pouring down like the water of the Milky Way, splendid and surging.
"The flying flow down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell to the sky!"
Dongyang's expression also became a little solemn. He took a deep breath and stabbed the wooden sword. The sword stabbed very slowly and heavily, as if there was a force of ten thousand pounds on the sword, but it also carried a kind of warmth and vastness.
"The rising sun rises!"
In an instant, the Milky Way water met the rising sun in the east, the sky and the earth shook, and both exploded. Dongyang and Mu Feiyu also retreated at the same time and stopped at the same time.
Mu Feiyu, who was elegant and a little weak and scholarly, suddenly laughed: "It's really rare to compete with you in a sword!"
“Each one another!”
"I want to beat you, it's very difficult. I can only do my best. If you take the last sword, even if I lose, if you are injured, I can only say sorry!"
"Please give me advice!"
Dongyang was also watching it calmly. Since Mu Feiyu said that, he obviously could not fully control the power of the last sword.
Mu Feiyu took a deep breath, and the elegant aura on his body dissipated, replaced by a sharpness, and there was also a kingly aura in that sharpness.
"Sword Intention..."
Everyone was shocked when they felt the aura of Mu Feiyu.
"He is really strong!" Chen Wu murmured.
Chen Wen couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, you are not his opponent, even if I give you guidance, fortunately he met Dongyang!"
Chen Wu turned his head and looked at Chen Wen, saying, "But you are not worse than him, you just don't practice!"
Chen Wen smiled and said nothing.
"Brother Qingshan, there is an amazing disciple in your Yugong!" Wen Feng couldn't help but exclaim.
Mu Qingshan smiled: "Feiyu has never been revealed and exposed. I only realized that he already has the sword intent. It seems that he will not be able to break through the Instinct Realm and enter the awakening of soul for a long time!"
"Awakening the soul... He is so young, it's really enviable!" Ji Qingyun sighed a little. He was also in the Soul Awakening Realm, and he was only one step away from entering the realm of a few people around him, but this step was not easy to overcome, not to mention that he is already middle-aged, which is really much worse than the young Mu Feiyu.
Mu Qingshan was proud of his heart, but said modestly: "Feiyu is nothing. The Sword Master of Jianmen is a peak that their young generation cannot be crossed. Now he is probably in the Soul Awakening Realm!"
Yu Qiliang, the president of Jianmen Lower Court, smiled and said, "I don't know this. That kid has been traveling abroad and I haven't seen him for a long time!"
Wen Feng smiled lightly and said, "You all have evil geniuses, only I, the Academy, have no successor!"
Ji Qingyun chuckled and said, "Brother Wen's words are wrong. Isn't this a Dongyang?"
"Dongyang is very outstanding, but he is a person with a long-term outlook and does not belong to my college!"
"Even so, isn't Brother Wen still here in Tai Academy?"
Wenfeng and they were both from the same era. At that time, Wenfeng was not only the most outstanding genius in Tai Academy, but also a contemporary person who looked down on the Four Sects. Now he is only one step away from entering the ranks of the strength of the Four Sects.
Mu Feiyu showed his sword intent, everyone was shocked, and Dongyang was also shocked. This was almost something that a practitioner could have after waking up his soul. The Yinyuan Realm had sword intent, not just not, but very few, and each one was a monster.
The sword intent came out, Mu Feiyuru stood in the surging ocean, and the soft jade sword came out, and the sword sounded like a dragon roar, carrying a kind of majesty dominance and a kind of kingly majesty.
"Qianlong goes out to sea!"
The hidden dragon goes out to sea, driving thousands of huge waves, as if it wants to flood the world.
Mu Feiyu's sword came towards him, like a tornado with a tsunami. Standing in front of him, he couldn't help but feel his insignificance. Even if he had the intention to stop the disaster from coming, he was like a swaying a flock and unable to turn the sky back.
Dongyang knew his feelings very well, and his expression was extremely solemn, but he did not retreat, but slowly raised the wooden sword in his hand. The sword was very slow and heavy, like a force of ten thousand pounds. Every time he raised it, it was a little heavier.
As the wooden sword rose inch, a breath of air was inexplicably overflowing from Dongyang, like the people under natural disasters. Although they were unable to shake the sky, they had to connect with their hands. Although they gave their lives, they also had to compete for the front line of vitality for others, just for the torch passed on from generation to generation.
"Teacher's Sword - the torch!" A few screams suddenly came from the invigilator's table. The six invigilators stood up at the same time and looked at the scene on the stage with shock.
The people in the audience were a little puzzled by the shock of the six invigilators. They felt the strange aura on Dongyang, like the sword intent, but there was less sharpness and they could not say what it was. As for the Master's Sword mentioned by the six invigilators, they had never heard of it.
What kind of sword technique is worthy of the six people on the invigilator table so disobedient. They represent the top forces of the Yunhuang human race, and behind them are the symbol of the highest power of the human race.
Chen Wu looked at Chen Wen beside him in confusion, and found that his face was full of shock, which made him a little secretly shocked.
"Awen, do you know the Master's Sword?"
Chen Wen nodded and said, "It is normal that you have never heard of the Master's Sword, because this name is the honorific title of a legend by our literati, but you should have heard of the Sword of the Benevolent!"
Chen Wu's eyes shrank and said, "Isn't that a legend?"
"It's a legend... and it's just an imagination of a wise man. It is said that the person who proposed this name was a great literati. He never practiced in his life, but this was not that he could not practice, but that he was disdainful. This disdain stemmed from his disdain for martial arts in the world, because he had a sword in his heart, a sword of morality, which was what he believed to be the sword of the benevolent and the sword of invincible!"
"He believed that practicing martial arts should also take human morality as the foundation, but this is an illusory thing after all, and how can it be a sword technique? So he spent his whole life pursuing the sword of the benevolent in his heart, but he never knew the method!"
"In the end, he did not complete what he thought in his heart in his heart. But when he was dying, he suddenly smiled at the sky. Benevolence is in his heart, not in the sword. If there is benevolence in his heart, the sword will become benevolence. I have been attached to this method all my life, but I will eventually go astray. If someone in the future gets what I think, I will ask you, what is benevolence?"
Chen Wen sighed lightly: "The last question before his death left an unsolved mystery among later literati. What is benevolence? Different people have different opinions. It is precisely because of this that the sword of benevolence that the man thinks is always just an imagination and a legend!"
"Then why do they say that Dongyang uses the Master's Sword?"
Chen Wen looked at Dongyang on the stage and said, "It doesn't matter whether it is the legendary Master's Sword. What's important is that he has kindness in this sword. Under natural disasters, he sacrifices his life to seek kindness, just for someone to pass on the torch from generation to generation!"
"What shocked the invigilators was not the name of Master Sword or the sword technique of Dongyang, but the shock of Youren in his sword!"
"Even if Dongyang lost in this confrontation, he has become the most dazzling existence in this autumn exam!"
"Now I understand a little why Dongyang, who cannot practice, can enter the Perspective of Eternal Life!"
In front of the Tai Academy Library, Mei Zixu, dressed in a common clothes and Gu Lao, who was holding a broom, both looked at the direction of the martial arts examination. Both of them had a little smile on their old faces.
"Senior brother, he did not disappoint!"
Mr. Gu laughed: "It's not just not disappointing, it's so surprising. Even the old man, I was shocked!"
"It would be great if he could practice!"
"It's a blessing to lose your horse..."
Mu Feiyu's sword of natural disasters, Dongyang's torch, the former's wrath of the sky, and the latter's wish of the people, the two meet, the heaven and earth are quiet, and the clouds are clear and the fog is dissipated.
The natural disaster will eventually pass, and the torch of the people is still there, illuminating the earth after the disaster, warming the soul after the sadness, that is hope.
The wooden sword stopped in front of Mu Feiyu, as if sparks were flashing and there was a warmth.
Mu Feiyu's face was a little pale. She looked at Dongyang silently for a long time before she suddenly laughed: "I lost without any worries!"
Dongyang's face was also pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, he took back the wooden sword and smiled lightly: "I am victorious, don't laugh at me!"
"How come we won't be able to win?"
"If you use your true energy, I will die!"
"If your level is comparable to mine, I will still lose!"
Mu Feiyu wrapped the soft sword back around her waist and chuckled, "Competing swords with you is a great pleasure in life. Let's go back and treat you to dinner!"
"I'll wait..."
The two looked at each other and smiled and stepped down.
The writing style on the invigilator took a deep look at Dongyang, then Lang Provincial Road: "The finals will start!"
There are only two people in the finals, Dongyang and Chen Wu, so there is no need to draw lots.
But what people didn't expect was that Chen Wen suddenly spoke: "Chen Wu admits defeat!"
Everyone was surprised, even Chen Wu himself was full of surprise, but he did not ask, but said loudly: "Yes, I admit defeat!"
"Since that's the case, this martial arts examination ends here, the first place is Dongyang!"
"Now you can disperse, but you can't leave Tai Academy. Tomorrow, you will announce the top 30 comprehensive rankings of the autumn examination and enter the Changshengyuan together!"
The end of the martial arts exam also announced that the entire autumn exam was over. Everyone returned to their free and casual body. No matter how many accidents or surprises occurred in the exam room, it was already a thing of the past for them and not many people would care about it.
But it is a little different for the four families. They secretly used methods in the autumn examination to block Dongyang outside the Changsheng Park, but the results were not satisfactory. Dongyang not only may be qualified to enter the Changsheng Park, but also the first place in the heart examination and martial arts examination. In this way, its comprehensive ranking will also be the first place in the entire autumn examination. If all referencers are suppressed, they will undoubtedly be the one who benefits the most in this grand examination.
Tonight, such a result is destined to make people unable to fall asleep.
Chapter completed!