Chapter 583 Wuxiang
At the same time as Fei Yi made a sound, two figures quickly passed by and directly rescued Hua Chong in mid-air.
"Senior Brother Hua!"
Liang Yan made a secret with one hand, and a blue spiritual power surged out, extinguishing all the flames on Hua Chong's body, but at this moment Hua Chong's face was pale , bleeding from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering from serious injuries.
"Sorry to disappoint junior brother!" Hua Chong said with a wry smile: "Senior brother's qualifications are still a little bit behind, and he can't learn anything from master. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been defeated so embarrassingly. ! ”
Liang Yan sighed softly and said: "Senior brother, don't talk anymore. Let's practice our skills and rest for a while. I'll leave it to my junior brother for the next battle."
After saying that, he stood up and used the sword technique in his hand With a pinch, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword flew out of the storage bag and hovered beside him.
"Senior, this last battle, it is up to the junior to ask for advice!"
The incarnation of Fei Yi stood there with his hands behind his hands. He did not stop the two from treating Hua Chong. When he saw Liang When he spoke, he just said with a half-smile: "I've been You’re not having so much fun anymore. Don’t worry, I won’t kill you! I’ll train you to be snake slaves and chat with me to relieve your boredom!”
“But in the battle just now, senior was hiding in the fire! "Feng, it seems a little irregular," Liang Yan said lightly.
"Haha, you don't have to provoke me. The so-called fire borrows the power of the wind. The two complement each other. As long as I use the magical power of fire to hurt him in the end, it is not a violation of the rules, right?"
After finishing speaking, Fei Yi's eyes softened. He slowly closed it, and when he opened it again, the fire in his body was gone, replaced by a compelling sword intent.
Liang Yan knows that this fat man has a hundred heads, and he is a hundred kinds of Taoxing. Now he is afraid that he will have another head, and he will fight with him in the way of swordsmanship!
At this time, Fei Yi opened his mouth and pulled out a long sword from his mouth. The sword body is composed of nine-segmented wind blades, each of which rotates endlessly, as if the nine-segmented blades are constantly rotating.
"Sword cultivation is too partial. I don't have a flying sword. This 'wind blade' is transformed by my natal magical power, and its power is closer to my true strength. You have to be careful, kid. "Yeah!" Fei Yi said calmly.
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Okay, then Liang will come to ask for advice on your swordsmanship!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he fiercely pinched the sword technique with one hand, and started with a "Thunder Sword" "Style", cutting straight forward the embodiment of Fat Yi.
Fei Yi chuckled, but he didn't know how to cast a spell. The wind blade above his head flew out automatically, blocking Liang Yan's thunderous sword for him.
Two flying swords, one with wind and one with thunder, instantly exchanged a move in mid-air!
In fact, this "Wind Blade" is not a real flying sword, but Fei Yi's natal magical power. It does not need to be controlled by sword techniques at all. He can use it as he wishes and operate freely.
Liang Yan exchanged three moves with it, and suddenly felt that the "wind blade" was unpredictable and unpredictable. Sometimes it is divided into nine parts, and can be chopped or hacked from nine different directions. Sometimes it is combined into one, and it is cut straight in the middle, majestic.
He learned the art of swordsmanship on his own, and rarely encountered well-matched opponents among his peers. At the beginning, neither Yuan Taiji nor Ximen Hao could greatly impress him.
But today, this fat man gave him a huge sense of oppression.
“It’s so strange that this person uses his sword. It feels like there’s no rules and he just does whatever he wants, but he always uses offense instead of defense, forcing me to withdraw my sword and go back to defense!”
Liang During the sword fight, Yan's mind became more and more active, and he gradually felt that he had understood some key points, but these consciousnesses were vague, and he wanted to figure it out carefully, but he still fell short of understanding.
The two fought for five more moves, but they were still evenly matched. Although Liang Yan's sword was like thunder, the fat wind blade was also dispersed by the wind. He changed his moves several times, but was invisible to this person. After fighting like this for a moment, Liang Yan's heart suddenly brightened, and he thought to himself:
"How can this person know any sword techniques? He is clearly relying on his own magical power to forcibly evolve the wind." I use my sword intention and rely on instinct to launch attacks."
"The way of the sword is inherently invisible and formless, and the more sword techniques I learn, the more I become obsessed with it. These rules and regulations have gradually lost its true meaning, but the talented spiritual beast in front of him seems to coincide with the true meaning of swordsmanship."
Liang Yan suddenly closed his eyes when he thought of this, and his whole mind changed. After being immersed in it, the "Little Sancai Sword Technique", "Flying Thunder God Sword Technique" and all the wonderful sword techniques in the "Tao Sword Sutra" flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern.
Countless moves emerged one after another, but were gradually forgotten in his mind. After a moment, a sword fighting map actually appeared in Liang Yan's consciousness.
Countless flying swords evolved in the map, each performing exquisite sword moves, each forming formations to attack each other.
Some are open and closed, like a heavy sword without an edge; some are light and agile, like a soft sword of crape myrtle; and some are cold and clear in the bone marrow, like an ice-clear jade sword.
"The No-Phase Sword Sutra!"
For some reason, when Liang Yan's mind went blank, he actually recalled the picture of the immortals fighting swords that he had seen in the Valley of Evil Doctors!
The image of one of the edgeless heavy swords became more and more real, and its moves and sword techniques gradually took shape in Liang Yan's mind.
Liang Yan suddenly felt an impulse in his consciousness. He raised his hand and actually took off the edgeless heavy sword in mid-air.
"What a sword move! This move is based on the Thunder Sword and combines my three sword techniques. Let's call you the 'Three Jue Thunder Sword'!"
Liang Yan is here During the battle, I realized a form of the "Phaseless Sword Sutra" that I couldn't understand at the time. Only then did I realize that this sword technique actually has no fixed rules. The thirty-six changes in it have to be completed by myself.
In other words, if this "Shadowless Sword Sutra" falls into the hands of different people, different sword techniques will be produced. As for the various flying swords in the sword fighting picture, they are only thirty-six types of sword intent.
For ordinary sword techniques, you first learn the sword moves, and then slowly understand the sword meaning contained in them. This is the so-called "read it a thousand times, and its meaning will become apparent"!
Those who learn this sword technique must acquire the sword intention first and understand the sword technique later. Carve the sword intention in your mind first, and then use these thirty-six sword intentions to understand your own sword technique!
Formless and formless, it is also the appearance of all living beings, so it is called the "Shadowless Sword Sutra"!
That day, he said goodbye to the Evil Doctor Valley. It was two years later that he realized the secret of this sword technique, but it was enough to make him excited and full of joy.
The fat man was fighting swords with Liang Yan. When he saw him suddenly closing his eyes, he didn't know what happened. He just felt that this man was incredibly crazy.
Although he was hampered by the rules and could only use his weakest swordsmanship to fight with him, this wind sword was transformed from his own demonic wind, and its power should not be underestimated at all.
"Boy, I didn't want to kill you, but now I see that you are seeking death!"
Fei Yi seemed to be irritated by Liang Yan, and he roared angrily and waved one hand at the same time.
A strong wind suddenly rose in mid-air, and the nine-section wind blades rotated rapidly, like nine huge whirlwinds, cutting towards the place where Liang Yan was.
(End of this chapter)