"Master, I have swung the sword ten thousand times according to the method you told me. Why can't I feel the slightest sword intention?"

The young man stopped and said doubtfully to a five-year-old boy beside him.

The little boy was wearing a black suit, with his hands behind his back, standing there with an arrogant expression, staring indifferently at the small waterfall in front of him.

"Because you are swinging the sword for the sake of swinging the sword and have completely forgotten what I said about swinging the sword with your heart. How can you develop the sword's intention by practicing like this?" the little boy said indifferently.

"But, I have been very attentive. Every time I swing the sword, I imitate you exactly the same. Why do you still say that I have no intention? Do I really have no understanding?" The young man said with a confused look.

"What you have to do is not to imitate me, but to understand and integrate your own thinking into it, so that when you swing the sword, you can focus on your own will. This is the basis of sword practice."

"This is the most basic thing in sword cultivation. If you don't even understand it, you don't deserve to be called sword cultivation. I believe you can do it." The little boy said calmly.

The young man nodded in understanding: "I'll give it a try. I hope it works, otherwise I'd be too embarrassed."

As he spoke, he raised his wooden sword and continued to swing it.

The two people are Chen Ansheng and Xingchen.

A few days ago, after Chen Ansheng said he wanted to learn swordsmanship from Xingchen, Xingchen brought him here.

After demonstrating a simple sword swing to Chen Ansheng, he asked him to slowly swing the sword in his own way.

A few days passed in a flash, and Chen Ansheng's hand was extremely sore from waving, but he still could not capture the mysterious idea Xingchen said. The speed of swinging the sword was not as smooth and freehand as Xingchen taught him.

Chen Ansheng became more and more anxious, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Don't be obsessed with the appearance and trajectory of the sword, carefully feel the changes caused by the sword's edge cutting through the air.

That kind of tiny fluctuation is the key to sword cultivation. If you can master it, when you swing the sword, you can use yourself as the center to activate the vitality of the world."

Xingchen continued to teach.

Chen Ansheng listened and silently savored the changes in the sword's power. He closed his eyes and tried to feel the fluctuations.

"Um?"

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved, as if he had caught something.

Chen Ansheng waved the wooden sword in his hand again.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

This time his movements were smooth and smooth.

Following his movements, crisp sounds of swords could be heard in the void.

"Buzz~~~"

A strange wave spread across the entire area in an instant, and even the surrounding mountains and forests shook slightly.

At this moment, Chen Ansheng seemed to have become the only swordsman in the world.

Boo hoo hoo!!

His sword light is no longer sharp, but ethereal, as dexterous as the wind, extremely light and elegant, and everywhere like the wind.

"Huh~~~"

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath, then looked to his side and murmured: "That's it, hahahaha, Master, I understand. I finally understand! Hahahaha!" ωωw...

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He laughed excitedly.

"Successful."

Seeing this, Xingchen smiled with satisfaction.

Chen Ansheng finally found the traces of that kind of fluctuation and successfully entered Taoism with the sword.

Chen Ansheng was born with a sword bone, so Xingchen did not teach him any ordinary training methods.

Instead, let him start learning the sword from the very beginning.

Although this will take more time, if he doesn't realize it, he may be stuck here for the rest of his life.

But once he can understand it, he can use himself as a sword to communicate with heaven and earth, absorb the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use, and his strength will be many times stronger than others.

This is the sword cultivator, a nearly invincible existence among the same level.

The moment he successfully mastered the sword, he had actually successfully entered the Mysterious Body Realm.

Although he is still in the early stage of the Xuan Ti realm, he is equivalent to a warrior in the late stage of Ming Jin.

But the actual combat power is more than that, even warriors in the dark strength stage may not be his opponent.

"Feel the sword power you just realized and strive to enter the Tianyuan realm as soon as possible so that you can avenge your parents."

Xingchen warned.

Chen Ansheng respectfully agreed after hearing this: "Master, don't worry, my apprentice will definitely work hard to practice and live up to your expectations."

"Okay, now that you have entered the Tao, there is no need to stay here. Let's leave here."

After Xingchen said that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Master, shouldn't I practice my kung fu to the depths before going out to take revenge?"

Chen Ansheng asked dumbfounded when he heard that Xingchen was actually taking him away.

Aren't the protagonists of those martial arts novels training hard in the mountains for more than ten years before coming out for revenge? Why did he come out of the mountain in just ten days?

"Thirty years of hard training at home is not worth three years of adventure in the world of mortals. Study hard, young man."

The stars said and went away.

"It makes sense!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ansheng's eyes lit up and he quickly ran down the mountain.

.........

In the evening, outside the Lembeng Bar, the most luxurious bar in the center of Lu City.

Two special guests came.

Chen Ansheng's mood suddenly became aroused when he looked at the girls who were dressed in sexy and fancy clothes. His mouth almost started to flow.

Especially when he saw a girl as big as a watermelon walking by, Chen Ansheng wanted to point his sword at her and exchange sword skills with her.

Sure enough, the master was right, wandering in the mortal world is the best way to increase one's cultivation. These few minutes have inspired me to want to practice swordsmanship several times.

"Master, what are we here for today?"

Chen Ansheng calmed down his excitement and asked.

After all, Xingchen is only five years old, so he would definitely not be brought here to drink.

"Looking for a bitch."

Xingchen said calmly.

Forehead.......

Looking for a loser?

"Master, we come to a place like this to find a loser? This kind of place looks like a place where rich people come.

Are you sure there will be someone here who will be our lackey? And last time, master, didn’t you tell me to keep a low profile?”

Chen Ansheng said with a confused look.

As a native of Lu City, he is no stranger to Blue Dream Bar. This is a nightlife gathering place for wealthy people in Lu City. People who come here to spend money are either rich or noble.

Coming here to choose a loser? This is too courageous.

And he still remembered what Xingchen told him two days ago.

When traveling outside, you must keep a low profile and don't cause trouble. Especially when you come to an unfamiliar environment.

Because of the unfamiliar environment, there are always many monsters and monsters hiding in the darkness, waiting for predators to take the bait and deliver a fatal blow.

Chen Ansheng kept this sentence in mind because he felt that he would definitely use it if he went out to wander alone in the future.

But now it is completely inconsistent with what he said.
Chapter completed!