This is a very incredible thing. In Mu Yingming, there was no such thing as Mu Yingxiong, the aura of the emperor who seemed to be able to surrender to thousands of swords. ※%

But no matter who sees Mu Yingming, he will definitely feel that Mu Yingming is like a natural sword.

Even though he had never practiced swords, he had never even seen them.

The reason why Mu Yingming does not have the sharp sword energy like Mu Yingxiong is just because the sword has not been unsheathed yet. Perhaps because of the so-called lonely star, Mu Yingming has not been unsheathed because of the so-called name of the so-called lonely star.

But one day this heavenly sword will definitely be unsheathed.

"Then let me be the one who lets this Tianjian unsheathed now." Looking at Mu Yingming's eyes, Lin Ye couldn't describe his mood at this moment.

Before this, Lin Ye heard the legend about the Heavenly Sword, and had thought of using it as his opponent to prove his sword. He even thought that this might just be an illusory legend, but he never thought that he would become his disciple and would soon become his careful training disciple.

"In any case, let me see if the Heavenly Sword is just born for the sword, just like the legendary one." Looking at Wuming at the moment, Lin Ye said in his heart.

"From today on, you will be my disciple. Let me tell me now, have you ever held a sword?" Lin Ye asked, looking at Mu Yingming.

"No." After hearing Lin Ye's words, Mu Yingming hesitated slightly, shook his head and said.

When he was one year old, he had mastered his master, whether it was palm techniques, boxing techniques or other partial martial arts.

Moreover, every master who has worshipped has never known swords. All the masters who teach Mu Yingming believe that Mu Yingming is the determined martial arts genius.

But they had never felt the qualifications of Mu Yingming to learn swords, just because Mu Yingming did not show the terrifying sword energy like Mu Yingxiong.

Compared with Mu Yingxiong's sharp sword energy, the sword energy on Mu Yingming's body was exactly the opposite. He was like a sharp sword returning to the sheath, and all the sharp sword energy had been restrained.

If Mu Yingming hadn't been practicing sword before he could not have mastered his own sword energy, even Lin Ye would not be able to feel the sword energy from Mu Yingming.

"Then have you ever had your own opinions on swords?" Lin Ye asked at Mu Yingming.

"Sword. Sword is a weapon." Mu Yingming looked at Lin Ye and said.

After hearing Mu Yingming's words, Lin Ye couldn't help but nod.

Even though Mu Yingming may be the legendary Tianjian, he is still just a seven-year-old child now, and for him who has never practiced swords, swords are just weapons.

For himself, the sword may be life, a partner, everything, but for Mu Yingming, who has never learned swords, there is no problem with the saying that sword is a weapon.

"Shake the sword like this three hundred times." Turning around and entering the wooden house. When he came out again, a stone sword had already appeared in Lin Ye's hand.

The weight is about ten kilograms.

Lin Ye demonstrated towards Mu Yingming in his hand, stabbed the stone sword in his hand forward, and then handed the stone sword into Mu Yingming's hand.

Without saying much, Mu Yingming took over the sword held in Lin Ye's hand, but he did not swing it out immediately.

Instead, he stood there and closed his eyes slightly, and then slowly opened it after a while. He took a deep breath and then stabbed out in front of him.

This sword was extremely stable. There was no tremor at all. It was similar to the seventh level of sword Lin Ye had before.

A strange color appeared in his eyes. But then Lin Ye spoke: "No internal force is allowed. With the power of **, this sword will be invalid. There are 300 swords."

Without using internal force, a stone sword weighing ten pounds and completing the stabbing of the sword is a big challenge for an adult, let alone a seven-year-old child.

This is almost impossible to accomplish.

But after hearing Lin Ye's words, Mu Yingming didn't say anything, but just held the stone sword in his hand. Then he stabbed it out with his own strength.

The first sword stabbed out without any trembling, and this sword was almost exactly the same as Lin Ye had stabbed out before.

The thirteen swords in a row were stabbed without any deviation, and it could be said to be the most perfect one.

No one would think that the sword that was stabbed like this was stabbed by a person who had never practiced swords or even had never held a sword fight.

The thorn, only one action.

You just need to hand over the long sword in your hand, but this is the most basic action.

Punch, sweep, slash, swing, these are the basic movements that must be mastered by practicing swords.

No matter what kind of swordsman you are, if you want to become a master of swords and a strong man, you must be like your basic reaction to walking, drinking water and sleeping.

After these thirteen swords, when Mu Yingming's arm stabbed the stone sword again, suddenly his hand trembled slightly. Although it was very subtle and was instantly adjusted by Mu Yingming, this perfect stab had become no longer perfect.

Lin Ye did not stop him, but Mu Yingming's hand drooped, and his eyes looked at the stone sword in his hand.

After a moment, Mu Yingming raised his hand again, and the stone sword in his hand continued to pierce out, just like the most perfect sword before, without any tremor. This time, Mu Yingming's hand trembled after stabbing thirty-one swords in a row.

Then Mu Yingming stopped his arm again.

Lin Ye looked at Mu Yingming in front of him, his eyes full of surprise and praise. Lin Ye naturally knew what Mu Yingming was doing.

When he was looking for the perfect sword, he was not lazy or regaining his physical strength to rest his arms.

But because he is waiting for the opportunity, the flow of wind, the flow of air, and the skills of arm strength and wrist strength when drawing a sword.

Draw the sword and collect the sword in the most energy-saving method.

When Mu Yingming stabbed out the 216th sword and stopped for the fifth time, he had already mastered this method. After waiting for a moment, accompanied by a breeze blowing, Mu Yingming suddenly raised the stone sword in his palm and stabbed out one after another, and stabbed out eighty-four swords one after another without any stop.

After the last sword was stabbed out, Mu Yingming's hand drooped slightly without any trembling or panting. Mu Yingming's eyes were straight at Lin Ye.

There were three hundred swords, and there were not more than one sword. Lin Ye was really surprised by Mu Yingming's understanding and qualifications to understand the sword.

In this way, without anyone guiding or even touching the sword, it was more than one hour and could achieve such perfection. Lin Ye could only say that Mu Yingming is truly a natural sword-learning existence.

In comparison, Lin Ye would definitely not be able to do this level if it were Mu Yingming.

"Very good. I'll give you two hours to rest. Two hours is your own control." Looking at Mu Yingming, Lin Ye said, then pointed to the dilapidated wooden house next to him and indicated that it would be where Mu Yingming lives in the future.

"Yes, master, master." After hearing Lin Ye's words, Mu Yingming nodded.

Then Mu Yingming held the stone sword in his hand and walked to the side.

Looking at Mu Yingming's back, Lin Ye's body paused slightly, then turned around and walked towards the house. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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