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Chapter 112 Basic Sword Moves

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    The two swords, one virtual and one real, instantly merged into one.

    This is also the benefit of cultivating spiritual consciousness. Any technique can be simulated with spiritual consciousness within the sea of ??consciousness. However, his spiritual consciousness is still weak and cannot simulate too complex techniques. Fortunately, this stab is also simple.  Only then can this be achieved.

    "Keng!"

    With a soft sound, the tips of the two swords touched each other, refusing to give in to each other.

    Mo Bu Le's pupils shrank slightly, and the sword tips touched each other. It was certainly not a coincidence. It turned out that the two swords, virtual and real, were combined into one because of the harmony of mind and form, which could make up for his lack of accuracy.  It's just a pity that his spiritual consciousness is still too weak, so he can only simulate this sword and has no remaining power.

    Chen Ji's hand trembled slightly, and then the sword tips separated. He put away the sword and took a step back. He cupped his hand and said: "Elder brother has a solid foundation, Chen Ji admires it."

    "what happened?"

    Lin Minxiu came over. With his eyesight, he could see that Chen Ji lost with this sword. The two swords were against each other. The one whose hand trembled first was the loser. There was no doubt about Chen Ji's swordsmanship. He must be better than Mobule.  How many times, but in terms of basic sword moves, Mo Bulue's skills were obviously inferior, because the two swords were against each other, and from beginning to end, Mo Bulue's hand did not tremble, and was as steady as a mountain.

    Chen Ji shook his head slightly, and then said thoughtfully: "I have been practicing swordsmanship for more than 130 years, but it only took three months to practice the basic sword moves. I wonder how many days did Senior Brother practice?"

    Mo Bu smiled happily, took back the Black Iron Sword, and said: "Not as good as you, I only practiced for two months."

    "Only practice one stab?" Although it was a question, Chen Ji used an affirmative tone.

    Mo Bu smiled again and said: "Mo knows only this sword, I am ashamed."

    Chen Ji sighed and said, "No wonder."

    He has been practicing for three months, but in three months, he has practiced not one thrust, but twelve postures. Although Mo Bu Le has only practiced for two months, in these two months, he has concentrated on one thrust, and his basic skills are naturally better than  He fought reliably, and with this sword strike, he won unjustly.

    Lin Minxiu understood now and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Senior Brother, the basic sword moves are nothing more than practicing the form. You have been practicing one thrust for two months. Do you still want to practice any tricks with this one thrust?"

    It seems like a waste of time.

    Mo Bu Le looked innocent and said: "The basic sword moves taught by my master need to be practiced for one year to be considered a minor success, and it takes three years to be considered a great success. I have only practiced it for two months, which is far behind."  "

    Cheng Baimei¡¯s teachings are always correct, so Mo Bu Le didn¡¯t think there was anything wrong with it at all.  He regarded every word and word of the true interpretation of the sword as true knowledge.

    When the sword cultivators heard this, they were immediately in an uproar.

    "So, if you want to master all the twelve basic sword moves to perfection, wouldn't it take thirty-six years?"

    "The palace master is also a sword cultivator, how could he mislead his disciples like this? If the basic sword moves take so many years, then why don't you have to practice Liang Yi sword skills for hundreds of years before you can get the essence?"

    "I have never heard that it takes so many years to practice basic sword moves. Besides, what about a small success, and a great success? Basic sword moves are always just basic sword moves. They are too simple and difficult to improve their power. What's the use of practicing them?"

    "It seems that it only took three months for Senior Brother Ming to practice basic sword moves, right?"

    The implication is that the same master cannot teach two different cultivation methods.

    Mo Bu Le was startled. Didn't Master pass on the true knowledge of swordsmanship to Ming Jing?  Thinking that in the Heaven Trial Arena, he just read a passage from the True Explanation of Sword Dao to Mingjing according to the script, which made him enter a state of enlightenment. He suddenly understood in his heart that the master did not pass on the True Explanation of Sword Dao to his junior brother. Otherwise, Mingjing would  The perverted understanding should have been enlightened long ago.

    For a moment, he was confused and didn't understand why Cheng Baimei was like this, but this was not the time to think about it carefully, so he simply put his thoughts aside and said, "I wonder if there is any other junior brother who is willing to give me some advice?"

    Sword cultivators, look at me and I look at you. No one is willing to come forward. Without him, even Chen Ji lost. Naturally, they have no chance of winning. Although sword cultivators are straight-minded, they are not fools. No.  Knowing that he would lose, he still stepped forward to let this senior brother establish his authority.

    However, there are still some people who are not convinced and say: "If we can use the true energy, we are willing to experience the majesty of senior brother."

    There is a hint of sarcasm in the words. As long as you can use your true energy, you can beat Mobule down with any cat or dog you choose.

    Mo was happy but not angry, and said with a smile: "We sword cultivators are based on swords. If what we are comparing is true energy, there is no need to draw the sword. Everyone stands together and lets go of their cultivation. It only depends on who is the best."  Whoever has the strongest true energy in his body will be number one."

    This is what I saidTo establish authority, you should act after careful consideration.

    Just as he was thinking about it, a sudden burst of cold water poured over his head, stimulating him to tremble. Then he saw Ah Shui with his mouth wide open, with water gleaming in his mouth, as if he was going to spray it again. He was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand.  He closed the mouth of the water-attribute young dragon spirit with both hands, and said sullenly: "What are you doing?"

    Ah Shui shook his head and tail, not knowing what he wanted to express. Ah Huo, who was next to him, quickly helped. He raised his dragon tail and stroked Ah Shui's forehead, pretending to wipe his sweat.

    Mo Bu Le instantly realized that his action of wiping sweat had misunderstood the two young dragon spirits. They thought he was hot and were planning to spray water on him to cool him down. He immediately couldn't laugh or cry and pushed the two little guys against the wall.  He pressed the button and said, "Go and watch the door. Don't let anyone disturb me if nothing happens."

    The two young dragons passed away in despair. Mo Bu Le went upstairs, only to see that the white fox was still in the process of enlightenment. He didn't want to disturb him. After thinking about it, he turned around and went to the second floor, standing on the edge of the ice lake.  He started practicing his sword in front of the flying snow in the sky.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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