Chapter 1218: Kendo Genius

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Sword practice is divided into three realms.
Swordsmanship, swordsmanship and kendo.
Swordsmanship: As the name suggests, it is a method of practicing swordsmanship.
It is the most basic thing to practice sword.
For example, one move, one action, what actions and the like, this is just swordsmanship.
Swordsmanship: Dancing swords can already be called Swordsmanship.
Any category can be called art, then it is already considered to be a very strong master state.
In today's world, the swords practiced by these people, even the strongest masters of swords, can only be called swordsmanship.
Kendo is different.
Anything, once it can be called Dao, means the most powerful and the most extant existence.
Kendo is the fusion of sword training methods with nature and heaven.
That is the strongest sword.
Sword and Devil Solitude alone reached the level of Kendo.
Of course, all this knowledge was told by the demon to Wen Zilong.
At present, the entire sixth-degree sector only knows the swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and does not know any swordsmanship.
Wen Zilong listened to this knowledge and was a little sleepy.
It's like taking a theory class.
But at this time, he could not afford to hurt and had been working continuously for more than 20 hours. He must be given a break.
So Wen Zilong also got up.
It has also been "closed" for 13 days and went out for activities.
Otherwise, it might be moldy.
Had a lunch.
Nothing to do, walked to the square where the sword was practiced.
At this time, hundreds of disciples were already practicing swords in the square.
When these disciples saw Wen Zilong, they all saw envy in their eyes.
Although the island owner deliberately kept it secret, they still don't know that Wen Zilong has received two divine swords.
But they knew that Wen Zilong had broken through to the fourth floor.
In just a few days, breaking through the fourth floor, such a talent, so that all disciples are ashamed.
Seeing Wen Zilong coming, they all greeted Wen Zilong one after another.
"Brother Wen, you are here."
"Brother Wen, come to practice sword?"
"Brother Wen, good."
Wen Zilong nodded to them.
At the same time, Wen Zilong suddenly felt something strange.
After taking a closer look, I feel that something seems to be entering my body.
The broken sword energy in the body is absorbing these things.
Wen Zilong can't see it, but can feel it.
With a move in his heart, he asked the sword demon:
"what happened?"
Sword Devil smiled and replied:
"I said use your body to cultivate sword energy. Do you think you really used your body to cultivate it? To put it bluntly, your body is just a container for holding the army's sword energy. The army's sword energy is natural. It is to be cultivated with sword energy. Now so many people in the square practice sword here, more or less, there is a little sword fart. The broken army is absorbing their sword farts to nurture themselves. "
"Sword fart?"
Wen Zilong smiled.
"What did their swords emit, compared to my broken army, isn't it a fart bigger?"
Wen Zilong thought about it and asked:
"In this way, the broken army can grow quickly?"
The sword demon replied:
"Yes. Jian Qi is a sacred thing."
"It's not that you throw a sword casually, and the energy you bring out is Jianqi. I mean Jianqi is only produced by kendo masters who have practiced for at least ten thousand years. It will follow kendo masters for a lifetime. It is more important than the life of a master of kendo. If the sword qi is present, then the person is killed, and if the sword qi is scattered, the person is killed. "
Then the demon again said:
"Don't go back first, absorb sword farts here. The broken army is now too weak, it must absorb sword farts as soon as possible, and grow up. If you are fine later, come here to absorb sword farts."
"Ok."
Wen Zilong responded.
Came to the east of the square, in the shade under the big tree.
At this time, on the square, the hundreds of disciples were sweating like rain.
Practice the sword again and again.
Wen Zilong blew a breeze, yawned, and was about to fall asleep again.
The matter of sleeping, the more sleepy he is, the more sleepy he is.
The more you sleep, the more you want to sleep.
Lord Ye Dao is here.
Lord Ye Dao will spend time on the 10th and 20th of each month to teach these core disciples.
At this moment, he glanced at a disciple under the shade of the tree.
The other disciples were sweating like rain. This guy was lying on a stone in the shade of trees, and was about to sleep.
He suddenly caught fire.
"The disciple under the shade of trees, get me over!"
The sound is like thunder.
All the disciples were startled.
You know, although Ye Dao's temper is not bad, it is not very good.
Especially for those who are lazy and lazy, there is no trace of good looks.
Even his own disciples are the same.
Today, Brother Wen, I am afraid that it will suffer.
In the shade, Wen Zilong heard the roar, raised his head slightly, and looked over there.
At the next moment, the owner of Naye Island saw Wen Zilong, his face suddenly disappeared.
Replaced by surprise:
"Wen Zilong, did you get out so quickly?"
With that said, he quickly walked towards Wen Zilong here.
All the disciples present were black.
Lord Yedao, we know he has talent.
He is a genius.
He can break through to the fourth floor in a few days.
We also admire him.
Can Ye Yezhu have a little bottom line?
Who said that if you did n’t work hard, you would leave me to do chores?
Who said that in front of him, everyone is treated equally?
Who said that, no matter how talented you are, it's if you don't work hard?
now what?
Lord Yedao, you have changed.
Lord Ye Dao naturally felt everyone's gaze. He suddenly turned his head to look at these disciples:
"Look at it, isn't it good to practice the sword? The person who doesn't work hard is garbage!"
Disciple: "..."
When Lord Yedao turned his head to face Wen Zilong, a smile appeared on his face again.
"Wen Zilong, come out so soon, is it too boring to retreat? It's better to come out and breathe. By the way, you can retreat this time and gain a lot. One more year ... Oh no, half a year, it should be able to break through to eight Layer? "
Wen Zilong shrugged: "In another six months, it should be able to break through the nine floors."
"what?!"
Ye Yezhu, who had just sat on the stone, stood up.
Let all the disciples who are practicing swords be shocked.
I don't know what happened.
Irrespective of the image, Lord Yedao exclaimed: "In just 13 days, has it broken through eight more floors?"
Wen Zilong looked around and saw everyone looking at himself and Lord Yedao.
He said, "Master Yedao, please keep quiet."
The main voice of Yedao was lowered, but in the square that had been quiet at this time, it still seemed very loud:
"It's less than twenty days before and after, reaching the eighth floor !?"
Wen Zilong is a little speechless:
"I said Lord Yedao, you can't let me be low-key?"
At this time, all the disciples were stupid.
Everyone froze there, motionless.
I haven't slowed down for a long time.
After all, in less than twenty days, it broke through to the eighth floor.
It was too shocking.
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