Chapter 12 Enlightenment Sword
Chen Fang has long heard that it is not easy to comprehend these sword marks. Legend has it that those who have excellent understanding must sit in front of the stone wall for at least a few months before they can realize a little bit of sword intent. They must calm down for a few years before they can realize a little inheritance in the sword marks.
It makes sense for Xiaoyu to stop him from coming here.
But what Xiaoyu didn't know was how powerful the deep mental power was.
Close your eyes slightly, the fog in your mind emits a bright golden light, and the golden light flashes in your eyes. I suddenly opened my eyes and stared at the first sword mark on the stone wall.
The mental power penetrated through his eyes as if it had penetrated into the stone wall and merged with the first sword mark.
After a few breaths, Chen Fang felt that the wonder of the sword mark was flowing in his heart. He stretched out the sword in his hand and slowly cut it down with a sword.
Sword Light!
It is completely different from the difficulty and obscureness of practicing sword marks in the legend. Now Shen Fangwu’s sword is not blocked at all, and he even feels a natural pleasure.
Buzz!
The sword light went forward, slashing from beginning to end, and a wave of energy shock was brought on the ground, pushing a nearby stone into the distance.
Chen Fang was immersed in the sword intent of this sword, without thinking and consciousness, and only the light of the sword intent was left in his mind.
The long sword fell again and again.
One sword, two swords, three swords...
Gradually, the heavy sword style has been free from the constraints of power, and its speed is not fast, but each sword is so lively that it makes people breathe stagnate. It is light and clever, just like a swimming fish in the water, unrestrained, and can reach anywhere at any time with your thoughts.
The earth covers the clouds.
After wielding for many hours, the sword light suddenly brought the sword technique of Fengyun from the earth. A storm of murderous aura was like a storm rising in the desert.
Silent and scream...
The sword light slashed out, and sword marks were drawn on the rocky ground in the distance, just like being plowed by a terrifying mountain plow beast.
Shaking his wrist, Chen Fang put away the sword light, and looking at the messy ground, he was also a little surprised.
You know, he heard that it would take three months to initially use a sword to practice this sword mark as fast as possible.
In less than three hours, he almost mastered the sword intent of this sword.
And unintentionally, because of the sword intent of this sword, he actually realized the sword technique of the Earth Feng Yun. This sword was probably even if the Great Elder came in person, the effect of the sword might not be stronger than Chen Fang.
Wu Jian is so fast that Chen Fang has never felt it in the past ten years.
"Mental power is indeed a person's most original talent."
"I am blessed by disguise. I awaken such a huge spiritual power. Both the understanding and understanding ability are several times stronger than ordinary people. And when my mental power is released, I can directly realize the sword spirit realm in the sword skill."
Chen Fang nodded.
He knew that there were more benefits to mental power, but now he only had one month to make progress and had no time to explore more abilities of mental power.
Take a deep breath and continue to scatter the sword light.
The silver light flashed in the cave, and the thunder suddenly shone.
The sun rose and sunset outside, and a whole day passed. In the cave, Chen Fang used his sword technique hundreds of times and thousands of times, and finally fully understood the sword.
The long sword was slashed out, and the blue sword light reflected on the sword, just like clouds running in the sky and water flowing in the stream, endless.
Correspondingly, the spiritual energy in the body also completed circles of circulation and circles, and finally returned to the dantian.
Hoo, the Dantian swelled slightly, which woke Chen Fang up.
"The fourth level of body quenching is so easy?"
Shen Hang Han long breath of turbid air and open your eyes.
He knew that with his previous talent, it would take at least half a year to break through the fourth level of heaven, but now, it has been done within one day.
"The sword technique on the stone wall is indeed profound and profound. Every sword that slashes out will drive my spiritual energy to operate more quickly, causing me to upgrade so quickly."
Chen Fang nodded.
However, he did not realize that in just one day, he had improved his skills to a greater level. If he could say this speed of cultivation, it would be extremely scary.
...
"The second sword mark will be stronger than the first one if it is cast."
Chen Fang stood in front of the stone wall and had been meditating on the second sword mark for a long time. He felt deeply impressed. He slowly raised the sword and slashed it in the direction of the sword mark.
Suddenly, it seemed as if it was slashing into a mud pool. The sword was extremely heavy and obscure. Sweat was oozing from its forehead. Its arms pushed the sword down with difficulty, but it was still unable to display the sword.
Failed!
The sword hangs down, sinking and breathing.
The second sword cannot be used, not because of his understanding, but because of his lack of skills.
The second sword mark is too high, and with the ability to sink the fourth level of heaven, it is like a horse pulling a big cart. This is just now he has upgraded. If it is the ability of the third level of heaven, he may not even be able to imitate the sword shape.
"I'm too impatient. It's impossible for people to become fat in one breath. Others can't comprehend the first sword for several years. My cultivation speed is already amazingly fast, so I shouldn't force anything anymore.
This month, I have been practicing the first sword, striving to accumulate more skills and lay a solid foundation, and then see when I can have the power of the second sword of practice."
Take a deep breath, calm yourself down, and start your boring and monotonous practice step by step.
Luck, step, shake your wrist, swing your sword...
The light of the first sword mark kept flashing in the cave.
one day
Two days
Three days
...
Ten days
During these ten days, Chen Fang had already practiced the first sword mark to the point where the sword was moving as he wanted. As soon as the long sword came out, the dark sword light was dazzling and could not adapt.
In fact, the three sword marks are profound and profound. The sword intent contained in them is extremely vast. Chen Fang is only the first to realize the sword shape. I am afraid that the sword rules must be integrated in the future to dig out the power of these sword intents.
However, it is just the sword shape, and its lethality is far beyond the style of Fengyun in Dadi.
This sword is definitely Chen Fang’s strongest killer move at present.
From morning to night, day after day, except for a few bites of dry food, Chen Fang basically never stopped swinging his sword. With the practice of swordsmanship, his skills also increased, and he rose little by little to the highest point of the fourth level.
The skill increased from the early stage of the fourth level to the limit of the fourth level, and the spiritual energy in the body increased nearly twice. Every time the sword went out, you could feel the roar of energy surging.
On this day, another sword was swung, and the energy in his arm burst out, as if it could shake the mountain. Chen Fang suddenly realized that he had enough power to use his next move.
Turn your wrist and swing your sword down obliquely.
Buzz!
Chapter completed!