Chapter 32: Discussing Swords with Swords
"Please enter the lecture hall."
The elder of Songshan Lecture Hall bowed and said.
"No need." Xiang Xie robe robe swayed her sleeves: "I am a mountain village man, and I feel upset when I see you magnificent appearances. I think this place is pretty good and spacious."
"here?"
The elder looked around and saw that the courtyard outside the hall was spacious and spacious, but there were crowds of people in a mess. Where was the place to teach?
Just as he was about to argue, Gan Shengnan said, "My father had already said it clearly, and everything would be convenient for the master. Since the master said it, you can do whatever he wants."
The elder nodded helplessly, but had a headache. Just as he didn't know how to dispatch everyone and clean up the law, Xiang Xie used an action to let all his troubles dissipate.
Xiang Xie, he has drawn his sword.
The clear and pleasant sound is like the roar of a dragon in the vast sea, and the invisible sword intent appears in front of everyone. They completely calm their minds.
"I practice swords with no secret skills, and I can do whatever I want. Therefore, if I want me to tell you about swords, I really don't know where to start."
Buzz!
With every word Xiang Xie said, the invisible sword intent swayed in front of Cheng Cheng's eyes, as if there was an invisible force that led Cheng Cheng's gaze and moved with it.
"So amazing, what kind of sword is this? It can control the minds of others!"
Cheng Cheng tried to take off his gaze several times, but failed, and couldn't help but be extremely surprised.
Xiang Xie continued at this time: "So, today I will use sword to discuss swords."
"Talking about swords with swords?" Someone couldn't help but interrogate.
"Yes." Xiang Xie said: "The sword in your eyes does not exist in the real world. It is a projection that I bet on your own sword intent and other spiritual consciousnesses, and it is also the essence of my lifelong sword training. You can try it with it with your own spiritual consciousness, you can attack, explore, and match it, and you can all listen to it. And his reaction is what I can teach you."
As soon as this said, everyone was amazed. There is such a sword-telling method in the world, which is unheard of, and it is extremely mysterious. The peerless magical powers of this great sword master are really beyond ordinary people to imagine.
Although Cheng Cheng was also amazed, he was not as incredible as others. After all, the methods Gui Ji used on him were equally magical. He just didn't know which one was more difficult to put his sword intent into other people's spiritual consciousness from the air or guide the vitality in his body out of thin air.
At this time, outside the Songshan Lecture Hall, the students all began to concentrate and began to talk to the sword intent in their consciousness.
For a moment, all kinds of strange expressions and movements were staged one after another. Some were overjoyed, some were drunk, some were excited, sometimes thoughtful, and some were a little shocked. I don’t know if it was a random attack and was shocked by the opponent’s counterattack.
Cheng Chengyi didn't have much action at the beginning. The real reason was that he didn't know what to do.
He had never learned swords. Although his master Cheng Lang used swords, he was not very proficient in himself and had never taught Cheng Cheng seriously. So in front of this extremely sharp sword intent, he was like a ignorant child holding a profound book, not knowing which page to turn it on.
So he just watched quietly, his expression as if he wanted to see what changes would happen to the other party.
"Hmm?" Xiang Xie was walking around casually in the crowd. For some reason, he stopped at this time, glanced at Cheng Cheng intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled slightly: "Interesting, interesting."
Of course, Cheng Cheng had no idea about this. The sword intent had been wiggling back and forth dozens of times in front of him. The profound sword in the middle was like a piano sound played by a cow, and he received no reaction at all. So it stopped and quietly looked at Cheng Cheng, like two children competing for wooden men, motionless.
At this time, Cheng Cheng's mind began to see something different in this sword intent. Others may care about its sword moves, may care about its power, and experience its artistic conception. They may also hope to find their own flaws from the countermeasures with it to improve their own cultivation. However, in Cheng Cheng's eyes, he only saw its power.
He would not have so many advances and retreats in virtual and real way, and he only knew that the reason why this sword intent was powerful is because it had absolute power. If his own attack could also have such power, then no matter what the moves were, in front of his opponent, he would be an existence that must be looked up to and a strong man who must be careful to deal with.
Now, among thousands of energetic young students, the vitality in his body is like a volcano that is about to erupt, surging undercurrents and thriving.
"Do I, should I try its power?" Cheng Cheng suddenly had this almost crazy idea. He fought head-on to fight against a peak strong man who was several levels higher than him. Even if this was just a small sword intent he had divided, it was not something that a normal person dared to think and do.
But he really wants to try it.
Just as he and the sword intent were silently facing each other, half an hour had passed quietly. In the entire Songshan courtyard, there were already more than half of people, who were exhausted during the interaction with the sword intent and left halfway.
They all had heavy breaths and looked tired, but most of them still smiled with satisfaction and bowed to Xiang Xie with respect for the teacher.
Xiang Xie ignored it and just squinted his eyes silently and looked in Cheng Cheng's direction.
"This kid is such an interesting guy."
Time continues, and more and more people are gradually getting rid of the sword intent. In the meantime, apart from young students, some elder-level figures have begun to appear. Even with their willpower, it is difficult to deal with such a powerful sword intent for too long.
At this time, Qian Shengnan's consciousness recovered, Xiang Xie was slightly surprised and suspicious: "The eldest lady has not recovered from serious injury, and she can persist for so long. I have to look at her with admiration."
"Your Majesty, please be polite." Qian Shengnan gasped slightly and said with a reluctant smile: "I have taken some tricks and have not consumed much energy."
"I know, but it's already very good. It's such a blessing for Lord Qian to have a daughter like you."
After receiving Xiang Xie's praise, a blush appeared on Qian Shengnan's face.
Then, she noticed Cheng Cheng beside her.
"Huh? He's not finished yet?"
"Yeah." Xiang Xie nodded and said, "Now, except for the elders, there are only two people who are not over yet. One is him and the other is the other. I have some gaze. I don't know whose younger generation is."
Everyone followed his eyes and found that the man was actually a quarrel with Liu Dezhong. The identity and background of this person were indeed not very famous, so most people didn't know him very well.
At this time, an elder of Xuanwu Hall stepped forward and replied: "Miss, Master, this son's father is a leader of the Northern Camp. He died in the battle to clear Beidi. He was the Xuanwu Hall that he was kind to enter."
"So that's it." Many people then understood why Liu Dezhong ridiculed him for being in trouble with the Xuanwu Hall after leaving a relationship. This kind of path that relies on his father's military merits is not so easy to understand in Chijin City, and most of them will be accompanied by private operations. Therefore, Liu Dezhong's words may not be unfounded.
But now it seems that even if his entry-level rules are not clean, his qualifications are quite good. It is not that easy to be able to persist until the last two of all young people under Xiang Xie's sword intent.
At this time, the people who gave up halfway continued, and the elders, including Lord Wu, also declared their separation. In the end, only Gao Zhao and Cheng Cheng were left.
This situation makes most people very embarrassed.
Could it be that the one with the strongest willpower in the entire Xuanwu Hall was a supplementary staff member who relied on his father's family and a servant who swept the floor? Isn't this too ridiculous?
Qian Shengnan's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them twice, and finally fell on Cheng Cheng. She nodded silently, and for some reason, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Some people started to whisper, vaguely saying that the lady has a good vision, and even the servants she sponsored are so powerful.
At this time, Cheng Cheng was already focused and focused all his attention on the sword intent in front of him. He was mobilizing the great vitality he had drawn from this crowd of people. He condensed a force directly opposite the sword intent, which was round and heavy, forming a sharp contrast with the sharpness in front of him.
However, in terms of absolute power, he still has a considerable gap with the other party.
"Come again!"
Although he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he could not use his tiny cultivation to condense something that could truly overwhelm the other party. However, the sea of life that was constantly submerging him was still encouraging him all the time, making him wonder what to give up.
Fighting in a crowded place, he not only gains energy but also increases his fighting spirit.
If real battles cannot achieve advantages and victory by relying solely on fighting spirit. But at this moment, Xiang Xie's sword intent tests his will and spiritual abilities, and his persistence has brought about changes.
At this moment, Gao Zhao, who was on the other side, let out a long roar, opened his eyes, raised his body from the corner of the wall where he was sitting cross-legged, and stood in front of everyone.
On his face, he did not see a tired expression like others. On the contrary, after this period, his spirit seemed to become clearer and his expression was full of experience.
"Thank you for your accomplishment, the students are sincere."
Everyone shouted in a low voice, as if they didn't understand what the word "Success" meant by his mouth. But there were still quite a few people, especially the elders of various halls with higher cultivation levels, who felt the huge changes in him. His cultivation seemed to have been greatly improved because of this class.
Xiang Xie nodded: "You are good to be able to use my sword intent to achieve the level of cultivation."
Chapter completed!