1751 Thank you brother for your kindness (Part 1)
Su Chen started from the slightest moment and understood the way of martial arts. He started by practicing boxing to strengthen his body, and then came into contact with life and death battles.
At that time, he practiced strength and skills.
For a long time, he traveled across all worlds, most of whom rely on his strength to win. When he saw those who were unable to win, he defeated them with his knowledge and skills. He had many methods and made innovations. He basically maintained an unbeaten record at the same level.
Of course, the reason for this step is that his soul is strong, and while understanding the essence of the sword, he is also extremely good at using momentum and intention.
A sword in his hands is not simply a tool for victory or a weapon for killing people. But it becomes the magician's baton, which can show all kinds of miracles.
This made him very proud, thinking that swordsmanship is a battle between strength and skill, momentum and intention.
No matter what opponent you face or what environment you are in, as long as you improve your strength and purely your own thoughts, you can ignore everything and challenge everything.
However, when he was fighting with the little white dragon in the West Sea, he faced the explosion of his luck in the little white dragon. His unreasonable powerful force and momentum suddenly became clear and he realized another kind of power.
Without the domain of skills and power, momentum and intention, it is the mysterious and mysterious spiritual power.
If the sword comes out, it will hit you, and there will be no disadvantage in the future.
Before the little white dragon could understand it, he was already hit by the sword.
If it weren't for the Bodhisattva's protection and rescue, the corpse was cold at this time, and it would be very likely that Su Chen had already taken it into his pocket as a spoil.
That sword is the Lingxi sword.
If you have a heart of understanding, you will be able to meet you thousands of miles away. It is called a sword.
Between fate or not, as long as the thought moves, the sword light has already killed the enemy.
Don’t compare strength, don’t compete with skills, and don’t have strong momentum and will.
It means that you will win the action without reason.
After studying Huangting for seven years in Fangcunshan, Su Chen's soul power improved again and reached the middle stage of the celestial immortal.
The Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique also vaguely broke through the peak of the celestial immortal and peeked into the portal of another realm.
This is nothing but good. What is most gratifying is that because he has obtained the true teachings of Taoism, his foundation has been combed from the beginning, strong and strong, and his body has moved from the acquired treasure body to the innate spiritual body.
This time, even though he did not specifically study the sword moves and sword intent, due to his spiritual sublimation, he had a new understanding of the world, and his sword technique changed again.
He found that the sword in his hand was no longer a simple sword, but an extension of his thoughts.
I want this day, the wind and the moon; I want this place, the green grass.
With a sword in hand, it can turn decay into magic and everything you want can come true.
There is a strange power that appears on the sword edge, which is a force that is enough to change the rules.
Although it is not too mature and powerful at this time, it is enough to use it.
...
The monkey beat him down with one stick, turned into hundreds of sticks, and then returned to another stick.
The air flows and thunder roars, which really perfectly combines strength and skills.
If it were in the past, when Su Chen was still attending the Bibotan Pearl Appreciation Conference, he would think that this stick technique was enough to compete with him. It was no worse than the martial arts of demons such as Little White Dragon, Bull Demon King, Hydra.
In fact, martial arts have become art to the point of a monkey.
In the end, who wins and who loses depends on who has greater strength and who can last longer.
So the monkey is the natural protagonist, at least before the Buddhist scriptures.
With his luck, everything went smoothly.
When learning martial arts, you can understand it at one point and practice it as soon as you practice it.
Learn from one example and point out the essence.
With such powerful learning ability and a heavy fu that is enviable to others, it is no wonder that he is arrogant and full of confidence.
However, in Su Chen's eyes today, the monkey's so-called stick martial arts are still not enough to ignite.
With a sword in his hand, he seemed to have not seen the black gold stick falling from his head. His eyes were faint, reflecting the green peaks and connecting the clouds, and the sky was as clear as the sky.
It seems that it is not a competition, but a viewing view.
In everyone's inexplicable eyes, the silver-bright sword he held suddenly jumped up, and the silver-white light appeared in his eyes...
The sword speed is not fast and its power is not very large, just like the usual sword dancing.
Everyone was in a daze, and they couldn't even tell whether he had set out a sword at this moment.
Especially Wukong, when he saw that the stick had hit his opponent's head and was about to touch the long thin wooden hairpin between his hair bun, he felt a little happy in his heart.
"In this case, no matter how exquisite your sword technique is, you have to compete with me for strength. Even if you compare strength, under my Sky-Hungry Stick Technique, which has increased my strength ten times, I will only humiliate myself..."
Just as he turned this thought in his mind, he found countless silver lights appearing in front of him
In an instant, the world changed.
I am like standing on the high sky, a huge and boundless net sweeping from all directions of the sky and the earth.
Every mesh thread, looking at it, was full of sword threads that were smaller than their hair.
"By swords make silk, swords make silks make nets, and evolve into the world!"
The monkey's hands were lighter and his head was dizzy.
He had no idea how the other party drew his sword.
How can anyone use thousands of swords in an instant?
Even if it condenses into a sword thread, it is enough for a master of swordsmanship to boast about his whole life, not to mention, it forms a net of heaven and earth.
“This is impossible.”
The monkey jumped down and slammed into a sturdy steel wall, and his eyes flew backwards with incredible ideas.
The body was spinning in the air, but this time, it was not a proactive parting. Of course, the movements were not casual, but only infinite desolation.
In an instant, the giant black gold stick was cut into fine powder dust by the sword silk net, and it floated like rain.
The only sky-blue Taoist robe on the monkey used to support the scene also turned into colorful butterflies, slowly flying in the air waves, and it was so beautiful.
"Baji..."
A monkey, a dog, faces the earth, has a large shape in the shape of a limb, and falls heavily to the ground.
A shallow pit in Qingyu Square was smashed out, and broken jade splashed everywhere.
"How could this happen?" The third senior brother Wuming's eyelids twitched wildly.
The senior brothers also changed their faces.
They stood far away and finally stopped their retreating wildly, shocked inexplicably.
One is that he doesn't believe that the monkey was defeated so easily.
The magical Qingtian stick on weekdays actually didn't even have a chance to collide. I didn't know how to defeat him, and I didn't even block the opponent's sword light.
Two, when the silver-white sword light appeared, they all felt dizzy and felt trapped in a trap.
Heaven and earth are nets, and I am the fish and shrimps.
No matter how you hide or dodge, you will inevitably be beaten up in one fell swoop.
This feeling can make people involuntarily convinced when it comes to the bottom of their hearts.
In other words, when the sword light appeared, they no longer had the slightest fighting spirit, and even forgot where they were.
It's completely at the mercy of others.
"What kind of sword technique is this?"
Wuming asked with a loud voice.
He finally calmed down his heart's beating wildly. He watched the monkey twitch on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, and couldn't help asking.
"You don't understand if you say it." Su Chen looked at him with a smile, ignoring the third senior brother's face was so ashamed that he blushed. He just threw the sword in his hand and threw it to the 35th senior brother to understand the Dharma, and said, "Thank you, my senior brother, to borrow the sword, and I will invite you to drink tea another day."
Wufa seemed to be frightened, and he hurriedly caught the sword and nodded: "Drinking tea, okay, okay, I will definitely visit Junior Brother Wudao."
His face was also a little flushed, which was different from Wuming, but it was caused by his excitement.
The other disciples looked at Wufa without making a sound. The envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes were not difficult to hide.
Even the eldest brother Wushen is no exception.
He is a charlatan, and he is studying Taoist numerology all day long, and he can see it better than others.
What is the significance of this powerful swordsmanship that just appeared?
This is not only a skill, but also an enlightenment of the essence of Tao, and transforming into immortals from the mortal world.
Chapter completed!