This was something too unbelievable. Mu Yingming did not exude the aura of an emperor that could make Wan Jian surrender like Mu Yingxiong. ¡ù% But no matter who sees Mu Yingming, he must have a feeling that Mu Yingming is like a natural sword. Even though he has never practiced a sword, he has never even seen a sword. The reason why today's Mu Yingming does not have as distinctive aura as Mu Yingxiong's sword is simply because the sword has not been unsheathed yet. Perhaps Mu Yingming's current sword aura is due to the so-called Lone Star's name. The heavenly sword that can emit endless light has never been unsheathed. But one day this heavenly sword will definitely be unsheathed. "Then let me be the one to unsheath this heavenly sword now." Looking into Mu Yingming's eyes, Lin Ye could not describe his feelings at this moment. Before this, Lin Ye had heard the legend about the Heavenly Sword, and had thought about using it as his opponent to prove the sword. He even thought that it might just be an illusory legend, but he never thought that it would become a legend. His apprentice will soon become the disciple he has carefully cultivated. "No matter what, let me see if the Heavenly Sword exists only for the sword as in the legend." Looking at Wuming in front of him, Lin Ye secretly said in his heart. "From today on, you are my disciple. Now tell me, have you ever held a sword?" Looking at Mu Yingming, Lin Ye asked. "No." After hearing Lin Ye's words, Mu Yingming hesitated slightly and shook his head slightly. Since he became a disciple at the age of one, Mu Yingming has mastered all kinds of martial arts, including palm skills, boxing skills and other special martial arts. ??????????????? And every master I¡¯ve ever studied with has never learned how to use a sword. All the masters who taught Mu Yingming believed that Mu Yingming was a definite martial arts prodigy. But none of them had ever felt Mu Yingming's aptitude for swordsmanship, simply because Mu Yingming did not show the same terrifying sword aura as Mu Yingxiong. Compared with Mu Yingxiong¡¯s sharp sword energy. The sword aura on Mu Yingming's body was just the opposite. He was like a sharp sword returning to its sheath, and all its sharp sword aura had been restrained. " If Mu Yingming had never learned swordsmanship and could not master his own sword energy, I am afraid that even Lin Ye would not be able to feel the sword energy from Mu Yingming's body. "Then have you ever had your own opinions on swords?" Lin Ye asked as he looked at Mu Yingming. "Sword. A sword is a weapon." Mu Yingming glanced at Lin Ye and said. After hearing Mu Yingming¡¯s words, Lin Ye couldn¡¯t help but nodded. Even though Mu Yingming may be the legendary Heavenly Sword, he is still just a seven-year-old child, and to him who has never practiced swordsmanship, the sword is just a weapon. For him, the sword may be his life, his partner, and everything. But for Mu Yingming, who has never practiced swordsmanship, there is no problem in saying that the sword is the weapon. "Swing the sword like this three hundred times." Turned around and entered the wooden house. When he came out again, Lin Ye already had a stone sword in his hand. The weight is about ten kilograms. Holding the sword in his hand, Lin Ye demonstrated to Mu Yingming, stabbing the stone sword forward, and then handed the stone sword to Mu Yingming's hand. Without saying much, Mu Yingming took the sword from Lin Ye's hand, but did not swing it immediately. Instead, he stood there and closed his eyes slightly. After a moment, he slowly opened them. He took a deep breath and let the internal force in his body move forward before thrusting forward. This sword is extremely stable. There was no tremor at all, and it was seven levels similar to Lin Ye's previous sword. There was a strange color in his eyes. But then Lin Ye said: "You are not allowed to use internal force. With the power of the body, this sword is invalid, and there are 300 swords left." Without using internal force, the stone sword weighing ten kilograms was completed and the action of stabbing the sword was completed. It is a big challenge for an adult, let alone a seven-year-old child. This is an almost impossible thing to accomplish. But after listening to Lin Ye's words, Mu Yingming didn't say anything, just held the stone sword in his hand. Then stab it out with the power of your own body. The first thrust of the sword still did not tremble at all, but this sword was almost exactly the same as the one thrust by Lin Ye before. Thirteen consecutive stabs without any deviation can be said to be the most perfect stab. No one would think that a sword thrust like this was thrust by a person who had never learned to sword, or even held a sword in a fight. Stabbing is just one action. You only need to hand out the long sword in your hand, but this is the most basic action. Stab, sweep, chop, swing, these are the basic movements that must be mastered in sword practice. No matter what kind of swordsman you are, if you want to become a master with the sword and a strong man, these basic movements must be the same as your own basic reactions of walking, drinking water and sleeping. After these thirteen sword strikes, when Mu Yingming's arm stabbed out the stone sword again, suddenly his hand trembled slightly. Although it was very subtle and Mu Yingming adjusted it instantly, this perfect thrust It's no longer perfect. Lin Ye didn¡¯t say anything to stop him, but Mu Yingming¡¯s hand dropped, 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 thrust out. Just like the most perfect sword before, there was no tremor at all. This time, Mu Yingming's hand did not move until he stabbed thirty-one times in a row. Trembling. Then Mu Yingming stopped his arm again. Lin Ye looked at Mu Yingming in front of him, his eyes full of surprise and admiration. Lin Ye naturally knew what Mu Yingming was doing. He was looking for the perfect moment to draw his sword. He was not being lazy, nor was he trying to restore his strength so that his arms could rest. It¡¯s because he is waiting for the opportunity, the direction of the wind, the flow of the air, and the skills of his arm and wrist when drawing the sword. Use the most energy-saving method to draw and retract the sword. By the time Mu Yingming stabbed the 216th sword and stopped for the fifth time, he had completely mastered this method. After waiting for a moment, as a breeze blew by, Mu Yingming suddenly raised the stone sword in his hand. He thrust out eighty-four swords one after another without stopping at all. After the last sword was thrust out, Mu Yingming's hand dropped slightly, without any trembling or gasping, Mu Yingming's eyes looked straight at Lin Ye. There were a total of three hundred swords, no more swords and no less swords. Lin Ye was really surprised by Mu Yingming's ability to learn swordsmanship. In this way, without anyone's guidance and without even touching the sword, in just over an hour, he was able to achieve this level of perfection. Lin Ye could only say that Mu Yingming was truly a natural student. The existence of the sword. In contrast, Lin Yeruo would never be able to do this if he was Mu Yingming. "Very good, I'll give you two hours to rest. The two hours are at your own disposal." Looking at Mu Yingming, Lin Ye said, and then pointed to the dilapidated wooden house beside him to indicate that this was where Mu Yingming would live in the future. place. "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 paused slightly, then turned and walked towards the house. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!