The Qin Dynasty did not make any explanation, nor could it be explained.

The practice of "One Sword" is somewhat like the "Mingd Dress Magical Art". After practicing, you need to forget it all, then practice it again, forget it all, and then practice it again, and then practice it again, and then practice it again, and then practice it again, and it is considered to be a true success. It is difficult to practice it again, and it is also difficult to forget it again, because forgetting it is too clean and you can't start.

The Qin Dynasty did not practice "One Sword Stream" to improve its sword skills.

Internal power is the basis of other martial arts. Without internal power, no matter how high the sword technique is, it is very limited, and it is not worth spending so much time and energy to practice.

Compared with those high-tech weapons, swordsmanship is even more worth mentioning.

The Qin Dynasty practiced the "One Sword Flow" mainly to improve Taoist techniques.

He believed that Taoism tolerate everything, Taoism tolerate swordsmanship. It can be said that swordsmanship is one of the foundations of Taoism. The firmer the foundation of Taoism, the closer it is to advanced Taoism. Without practicing swordsmanship, no matter how high the theory of Taoism is, it is empty talk. Just like "The Art of War" and other theories are not low, but after reading it, there are not many people who really know how to fight. The reason is that they talk too much on paper and practice too little.

Why study Taoism?

In order to open the door to mystery and master supernatural powers.

Of course, this is just the basic goal. However, only by laying a solid foundation first can we get to a higher goal easier, and we will not fall easily, attack and defend. Otherwise, don’t talk about higher goals, nor do you talk about basic goals, but only talk about more basic goals, that is, the "one sword flow". Since you can’t even master the "one sword flow", you will find it very difficult, let alone those higher goals! No matter how big the ambition is, you have to put it aside, keep your feet on the ground, and start from the basics.

In "New Explanation of Sword Art", "One Sword Stream" and "Wan Jian Flow" are not the highest sword techniques. There are also "Sword Stream Stream" and "Sword Stream Stream" above them.

The ‘Sword Stream’ includes the ‘One Sword Stream Stream’.

The ‘Sword Stream’ includes the ‘Ten Thousand Sword Stream’.

These are just theories, unverified theories.

Although he mastered the "One Sword Flow", for the "Sword Flow", he has just begun.

Qin Chao was very clear about his strengths and weaknesses in swordsmanship. If "Yijianliu" is Chinese and "Swordliu" is mathematics, then his Chinese scores can score 99 points, but his math scores are only pitiful. Good Chinese scores do not mean math scores. Sword skills cannot be simply generalized. People from the Wuliang Sword Sect are good at Wuliang sword techniques, while Qin Chao is good at "Yijianliu". It can be said that each has his own strengths and weaknesses in swordsmanship. In terms of strength, it is only possible to know that it has been better than before. Because the calculation of strength is more complicated, there are more factors that affect the performance of strength, martial arts, environment, wisdom, etc., there are countless.

Why not go through the 'Ten Thousand Swords Flow'?

Because the relationship between "Wanjian Flow" is too close to time. One sword, two swords, three swords... like a clock, one second, two seconds, three seconds... is too regular and too time-consuming. Qin Chao wished he could use one second as a "light-year". Since there is a "Wanjian Flow" that has little to do with time, of course, he chose "Wanjian Flow" instead of "Wanjian Flow".

However, although these Qin Dynasty knew very well, they were not easy to explain to the people around them, and they did not need to explain to them.

Everyone thinks it is too magical and too simple!

"The Sword of the Simplest?"

"It seems to be really simple, it matches the name."

"No, in my opinion, it seems simple, but it is really not simple."

"Yes! Turn decay into magic, return to simplicity, turn complex into simplicity, speak simple, look simple, but want to do it..."

Everyone hoped that Qin Chao could say a few words, and even hoped that Qin Chao could use a few more swords, but he was unwilling to go on the field to try it out. Everyone was looking forward to others to play. The most embarrassing one was Zuo Zimu. Logically speaking, he should have been on the field long ago, and now his disciple Gong Guangjie was defeated, and he could no longer find a reason to shirke. However, he didn't understand the sword just now. He didn't know how Qin Chao won, nor how Gong Guangjie defeated, let alone the origin of Qin Chao from his sword technique. He had long wanted to compete with Qin Chao, and now he didn't want to, but the situation was too urgent, and it seemed that he couldn't do it. He had to pretend to be contemplative and use a slow-down strategy to slow down and talk again and again.

Suddenly, someone came in outside the door and slammed it and collided with Gong Guangjie who wanted to sneak out of the door to relax. It knocked Gong Guangjie out of his eyes and was furious, while the man was knocked back and fell to the ground.

Zuo Zimu shouted: "Junior Brother Rong!" His tone seemed very strange, including surprise, surprise, and anger.

Gong Guangjie was stunned for a moment, forcibly suppressed the fire in his heart, and helped the man up with a very depressed voice, saying, "Uncle Rong, what's wrong with you?" Both the master and the apprentice's tone were very strange.

Zuo Zimu rushed forward and saw that his junior brother Rong Ziju had wide eyes, his face was full of resentment, but there was no breath in his mouth and nose. He couldn't help but be shocked and gave massage, but he still couldn't save him. He knew that although Rong Ziju's martial arts skills were inferior to him, they were not comparable to others. After such a collision, he could not avoid it. Instead, he died immediately. He must have been seriously injured before coming in. He hurriedly untied Rong Ziju's clothes to check his injuries. After untied his clothes, he saw that Rong Ziju had eight black words written on his chest: "Shennong Gang killed Wuliang Sword." Others exclaimed loudly.

These eight black characters penetrate deep into the body, neither written in black pen nor drawn with sharp objects. They are actually written in highly toxic drugs, which are deeply trapped in the skin under corrosion.

Zuo Zimu stared at him and couldn't help but be furious. The sword in his hand buzzed and shouted, "Let's see if it's Shennong Gang that killed Wuliang Sword or Wuliang Sword that killed Shennong Gang. If you don't take revenge, why do you mean someone?" Looking at Rong Ziju's whole body, there were no other scars, and shouted, "Guangxiong, Guangjie, take a look outside."

Mo Guangxiong and Gong Guangjie, two outstanding disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect, each erected two swords and came out. As a result, the hall was suddenly in chaos, and everyone surrounded Rong Ziju's body and talked about it. Qin Chao's eyes glowed and he hurriedly took the opportunity to suck Rong Ziju's internal strength. As expected, Rong Ziju is worthy of being a famous master, and his internal strength is far higher than those rookies who came to learn from his masters, and one can match four. When he thought of such a deep internal strength, he was so fragile in front of the poison, Qin Chao felt furrowed all over and was even more afraid of the poison.

After a while, Gong Guangjie looked panicked, hugged Mo Guangxiong and ran in from outside, shouting: "Master, no, my senior brother has been poisoned to death, and I have also been poisoned. Ah! Help! Master save me..." As he said that, he fell to the ground, his face getting darker and darker.

Zuo Zimu stared at Gong Guangjie for a moment before taking out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, opening the plug, pouring out a yellow pill from it, and turning his head and saying, "Guanglan, take it to help Guangjie take it."

Ren Guanglan walked forward and helped Gong Guangjie up. Gong Guangjie showed joy on his face, and hurriedly opened his mouth and swallowed the pills. Suddenly, Ren Guanglan fell to the sky with a bang. The muscles on her face kept twitching, and the hand that helped Gong Guangjie turned dark, and his feet were thrusting a few times before he died. With just one meal, two corpses of the disciples of Wuliang Sword were added in the field, and everyone was shocked.

Gong Guangjie had just taken the medicine but saw his fellow disciples die of poisoning. He was even more frightened because he helped him and shouted, "What's going on?"

Although he only asked this question, there were many questions in the middle.

However, everyone only knew that the poison was so powerful that they were full of doubts.

Zuo Zimu shook his head and sighed: "Your body has been poisoned and no one can touch it."

Without saying this, everyone could understand this. It was just a little bit strange. Why did Gong Guangjie get poisoned but not died, but Ren Guanglan die first? Moreover, Ren Guanglan died so quickly. If Gong Guangjie was also infected with that poison, he should have died long ago; if Gong Guangjie was not infected with that poison, but another kind of poison, how did the poison in Ren Guanglan come from? If that poison came from Gong Guangjie, Gong Guangjie should have been infected with that poison! What the hell is Shennong Gang doing? What is this poison? Most of everyone is thinking about these questions. If Gong Guangjie died just now, everyone would not be as scared as it is now.

Gong Guangjie stared at Ren Guanglan's body beside him, and was in fear and cried: "Master, save me..."

Most of the people in the hall were frightened by such strange and powerful poison, and they all stood far away from the door, and they didn't even dare to say loudly. Only Duan Yu shook the fan in his hand and sighed: "This kind of murder and fight in the world is becoming more and more unspeakable. Even if there is any injustice, it should be declared that the government should ask the parents to report the decision. How can we kill and set fire at all? Is there no king in Dali?

Is it done?” The hall was extremely quiet. Although he did not speak loudly, everyone could hear it clearly. They couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at him with monster-like eyes. However, he kept saying, "No, I have to go and see their leader, and they are not allowed to kill people like this." After that, he walked out strode out. Everyone glanced at him, but no one spoke or stopped him.
Chapter completed!