With a thought, he understood the sword technique.
After pondering the sword technique for a while, he seemed to have some sudden realization.
The so-called sword emphasizes that Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, and three gives birth to all things.
It looks like one sword, but in fact it is hundreds of swords, thousands of swords, or even tens of thousands of swords.
Extremely mysterious!
It is worthy of being the Sword Sect’s treasure book!
Without any further hesitation, Qin Yu immediately immersed himself in this mysterious sword technique.
In the space inside the banner, Qin Yu closed his eyes tightly, his consciousness transformed into human form, he brandished his sword to gain enlightenment, bursts of sword chanting could be heard from the space, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger.
Every time he swung the sword, the simulated sky was split open, causing great disturbances.
A sword...
Two swords...
Three Swords...
Thousands of swords, tens of thousands of swords. It was already impossible to count how many times Qin Yu had swung his sword, and the sword shadows were heavy.
"It's really mysterious!" Qin Yu opened his eyes slightly, his joy beyond words.
Looking down at the sword in his hand, many insights suddenly came to his mind.
"continue!"
With a deep shout, Qin Yu continued to immerse himself.
I don't know how much time had passed, but suddenly there was a "buzzing" sound in the space inside the banner, resounding throughout the entire space, deafening.
Qin Yu had already opened his eyes, and his eyes were flashing with a sharp aura, as if filled with sword beams, which was intimidating.
He stood there, suspended in mid-air, and from afar, he looked like a sword, sharp and unstoppable.
Man and sword become one, he is the sword itself!
"This kid...his talent is truly divine..." The weapon spirit hissed, its heart agitated, inexplicably shocked. "Even the Sword Sect's Saint Son hasn't comprehended the sword path, yet he's realized it in such a short time?"
In the way of kendo, the sword is respected.
There is no doubt that Qin Yu has understood.
"Buzz!"
Just as the weapon spirit was surprised, Qin Yu, who was standing in the air, suddenly moved. His arm trembled slightly, and there was no sword in his hand, but he swung out a sword.
A sword beam swept out, separating into two sword beams in the air, and then the sword beam split again.
In the blink of an eye, dense sword shadows appeared in the air, like a star that suddenly turned into a dazzling moon.
The sword light whizzed out, and even the space seemed to be torn apart, leaving behind a series of faint sword marks.
No sword is better than a sword!
The mystery of Kendo!
The spirit of the weapon opened its eyes wide, its mouth opened wide, and its jaw dropped in shock.
No, buddy? How can someone attain enlightenment just by swinging a sword?
Not only did he realize the truth, but he also went straight to the peak?
This is unbelievable, brother!
"Senior Qiling, could you please let that senior come out again? I want to discuss swordsmanship with him again."
The sudden sound startled the spirit of the weapon. Looking up, it saw Qin Yu smiling at it.
"Yes." After responding, the spirit of the weapon waved its hand, and the ancient corpse reappeared, having restored its original appearance.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Qin Yu said lightly.
The words fell.
He had already swung his arm, and the invisible sword in his hand slashed out another sword beam.
The ancient corpse also swung its sword and slashed towards Qin Yu, wanting to fight him with swordsmanship.
puff!
Next second.
The ancient corpse's head fell to the ground, and the body was riddled with holes and then shattered into pieces.
One sword!
Just destroy the ancient corpse!
It's completely different from the previous scene.
"If this boy lived in the ancient times, he would probably be an unrivaled genius!" For some reason, the spirit of the weapon unconsciously gave such an evaluation in its heart.
"Huh, Senior Qi Ling, how about my sword?" Qin Yu smiled slightly and looked at Qi Ling.
The weapon spirit nodded in affirmation and said, "A shocking stone! Sweeping the prodigy of all ages!"
Qin Yu was surprised. He didn't expect the spirit of the weapon to give him such a high evaluation.
"Is he really that strong?"
"In such a short time, you have mastered the sword method that the Sword Sect's Saint Son has not been able to comprehend even after hundreds of years. This is enough to make you proud of the ages!"
"However, you should practice the body forging method as soon as possible. I always feel that something is wrong in this no-man's land. It feels familiar."
The spirit of the weapon spoke in a concentrated voice, with a somewhat solemn expression.
"good!"
Qin Yu agreed, turned around and sat cross-legged on the ground, studying the [Extreme Body].
As long as he comprehends this body-building method, he will be able to immerse himself in the Tianli Fire Pool to forge his body.
When Qin Yu began to comprehend, a hazy mist rose from his body, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
In an instant, he began to sweat profusely again, and the bones in his body crackled, as if they were constantly being reborn, or constantly being reshaped, which was quite magical.
This feeling made Qin Yu feel very wonderful and unable to extricate himself.
Time goes by day by day.
Although he has not yet comprehended it, his physical body has become increasingly powerful.
…
At the same time.
Blue Star, Kunlun Mountains.
On the top of the snow-capped mountains, densely packed figures stood in the air, all stopping to stare.
"Qing'er, how is Xiaoyu doing now?" Wuji Wu said with a smile.
Behind her stood a cool, beautiful and stunning woman, about twenty-three years old.
If Qin Yu were here, he would definitely recognize that this woman was his senior sister Yan Bingqing who had already gone down the mountain.
"Master, Xiaoyu should have entered Paradise Island by now. According to the information reported by the forces on Paradise Island, he has entered the no-man's land." Yan Bingqing said gently.
When she thought of that young man, a hint of tenderness appeared unconsciously on Yan Bingqing's lips.
"Not bad." Wujiwu nodded, very satisfied.
"But Master, in the near future, those guys might intervene in that place again. After all, that is their last hope for immortality." Yan Bingqing's beautiful eyes flickered and her voice became deep.
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