Liu Sandong dragged Li Menglong, and Panlong followed closely behind. The three of them flew all the way and finally ran out of the forest.

Liu Sandong looked back and saw that the man was not chasing him, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Menglong shook off his hand and said with an unhappy expression: "Why are you running?"

Liu Sandong's forehead and temples were soaked with cold sweat, and he was breathing heavily at this moment.

"Huh...huh...sword...sword has three realms of fractal, momentum, and intention...Meng...Don't you know, Brother Menglong?"

"This..." To be honest, Li Menglong really didn't know, because no one had ever told him anything about "sword", neither before nor now.

Li Menglong shook his head slightly.

Panlong was impatient and asked hurriedly: "Do swords have different realms? Brother Liu San, tell us quickly."

"This...I'm afraid it's not good...since your master didn't tell you...then I can't tell you...and...knowing this too early...will be a hindrance to the improvement of your swordsmanship..."

Liu Sandong knew the stakes, so he didn't want to talk about it, and it was really for their own good.

"Oh...Brother Liu San...just tell us. We promise not to tell Master. Besides, Master is far away from us, so he won't know..." Panlong begged.

"This... no... I can't make fun of your future..." Liu Sandong waved his hands repeatedly, still unwilling.

"Brother Liu...San...it won't happen. I promise you, it will never happen..."

Liu Sandong was reluctant at first, but Panlong begged again and again, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Okay...I can tell you...but you have to remember...what I said today...you should just listen to it as a joke...it's best to forget it after hearing it..." Liu Sandong looked extremely serious.

"Okay, okay, thank you Brother Liu San! Brother Menglong! Are you coming too?" Panlong immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and invited Li Menglong in the distance to join him.

Li Menglong glanced at Panlong indifferently and said nothing. He just sat on a bluestone by the roadside and closed his eyes to rest.

Liu Sandong sighed and said: "Alas... there are three realms of swordsmanship, form, momentum, and intention. These three realms are the three realms that sword practitioners must pass through, but not every sword practitioner is qualified to experience the three realms.

, there is a hidden chance and coincidence, and there is no need to go into details. First of all, let’s talk about the first level, that is, the realm of form. The realm of form, as the name suggests, means that the sword must be tangible. For example, a sword, when used by some people, can summon thousands of people.

There are thousands of soldiers and horses, but some people can only show off. The sword in their hand is almost the same as a fire stick. This is the difference in the realm of the sword wielder. Using a sword can create the momentum of thousands of soldiers and horses.

Confusing the enemy is the ultimate achievement of the Form Realm. Now it seems that Brother Menglong has reached this Sword Form Realm..."

Li Menglong sat on the stone and moved unnaturally.

Liu Sandong continued: "The second level of swordsmanship is the state of force. The sword has force and can be held like a palm. Compared with the state of form, the power can be increased several times. It is judged whether a swordsman has reached the state of force.

The minimum standard for the realm is to see whether this person can release sword energy..."

"Sword Qi? What is that?" Panlong was a little confused.

Liu Sandong went on to explain: "The so-called sword energy is to release the internal force to the outside, so that the internal force wraps around the sword body and condenses but not disperses, just like the flow of gas, so it is called 'sword energy'. The sword energy released externally is indestructible and can break gold and jade."

, extremely powerful..."

"Oh... what that person just released was sword energy, right? Isn't it just to release the inner force to wrap the sword body? What's so difficult about this?" Panlong said, picked up the sword, and then circulated the true energy in his body to condense it in his hands.

, but as soon as the true energy is at hand, it is like a shrunken turtle, fearful of its head and tail. No matter how hard the Panlong pushes it, it just won't come out.

When Liu Sandong saw this, he shouted "Stop". Unfortunately, it was too late. The true energy in Panlong's body went backwards, flowing back to hit his heart. Panlong suddenly felt severe pain in his abdomen, sweating profusely, and his face turned pale. Finally, he

Unable to bear it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person immediately fainted.

Liu Sandong and Li Menglong hurriedly pinched the people to bring good luck to them. After a while, Panlong Fang woke up.

"this…"

Liu Sandong signaled Panlong to stop talking, and then said with guilt: "Oh, it's all my fault. I should have told you earlier that a person's true energy is stored in the Dantian and is called internal force. Internal force may seem powerful, but that's just

In the human body, the internal organs, bones and meridians are protected. If these protections are removed, the internal strength is actually fragile. The internal strength of ordinary martial arts practitioners is not exercised. If it is placed outside the body, it is estimated that it will not even be able to breathe. Therefore,

One can imagine what kind of gods they are who can release their inner strength and use it to fight. Moreover, there is no shortcut to the cultivation of inner strength. You have to release your true energy again and again. At the beginning, you must be in agony, because every time

Every time you release your true energy, it is equivalent to putting your head on the knife. Until the true energy is strong enough and you can barely release it, you have to use your true energy to cut things, starting with cotton at the beginning, and later iron and gold.

, the pain can be imagined, because when the true energy is first released, it is like white and tender hands without any protection, and the ball of cotton is like a brazier. Just imagine, what does it feel like to touch the brazier with your hands? So

, I don’t want you to know this, after all, you are still too young, and martial arts is the path with the least shortcuts in the world, alas..."

When Li Menglong heard what he said, his eyes couldn't help but shine. Seeing him stop now, he couldn't wait to ask, "What is the third realm?"

Liu Sandong was quite surprised when he heard this. Maybe he didn't expect that Li Menglong, who had always been calm and meticulous in speaking, would take the initiative to ask questions. He couldn't help but look at Li Menglong and then said: "The third level of swordsmanship is the artistic conception of the sword. This level

, it is more than a hundred times or a thousand times more difficult than the previous two levels. If we talk about the first two levels, if we are willing to work hard, endure hardships that ordinary people cannot endure, endure sins that ordinary people cannot bear, and add some opportunities.

Coincidence and extraordinary talent can also be achieved, and the third level of swordsmanship is really something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. This is the reason why you are determined to achieve it even if you work hard, diligently, and desperately if you don't have the chance.

It feels like you have ten thousand taels of gold but can't buy what you want. Legend has it that in the past thousand years, only one person has reached that state. This person's name is Xue Jianzi

, and as for whether it has really been reached, no one knows. It is a real realm of swordsmanship, a realm where heaven and man are one, man and sword are one, and heaven and sword are one. When the mind moves, the sword moves, and the mind disappears.

Then the sword disappears, and with a movement of the mind, a person can be decapitated a hundred steps away. Therefore, this state is called the artistic conception. Everything is controlled by the mind. The mind is the sword, and the sword is the mind. The mind comes first, and then the sword. The sword and the mind

Complementing each other, the mind is the master of the sword, and the sword is the arm of the mind. It is a true way of swordsmanship, and this state is probably not achieved by anyone in today's martial arts world, even the amazing Wu Jian a hundred years ago.

Seniors can only stop at the Sword of Power realm. As for that realm, hahaha, it’s difficult..."

Liu Sandong's words made Li Menglong's blood boil, and a long-lost feeling arose spontaneously. He lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, and then touched the sword in his hand. Suddenly, he smiled, and he seemed to see the sword moving towards him.

He smiled.

"That realm?"

"That realm..."
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