Chapter 652: The Demeanor of a Young Swordsman(2/2)
“Juniors think otherwise. Throughout the history of the development of swordsmanship, there are nine major swordsmanships, eighteen swordsmanships, three thousand swordsmanships... everything started from scratch, and it all started because of people.”
“Whether it is Gulouying, the sword god who pioneered the path of ancient sword cultivation, or the Eighth Sword Immortal Eight Masters, who has mastered the art of swordsmanship... Strictly speaking, these are just their own swordsmanship.”
“And since it’s just one person’s swordsmanship, it must come to an end.”
“The end of the road is certain... The ending is completely different between standing on the shoulders of giants and opening up the wilderness, and just standing on the shoulders of giants and sitting on nothing.”
“Therefore, what the juniors think of as ‘finished thinking’ means that they have really finished thinking about it and want to start a new attempt, and then they choose to study other swordsmanship.”
If we say that along the way, the path of ancient sword cultivation can only rely on the inference and understanding of a little knowledge.
Then what was placed in front of Xiao Wanfeng at this time was a textbook answer.
However, he did not look at the question seriously like others, turning pages to find the answer. Instead, he turned around and asked what he wanted most.
This is an opportunity!
If it were anyone else, even if he was not a swordsman, he would know that what was standing in front of him was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Perhaps most people will choose to bow with their heads in their hands.
But Xiao Wanfeng...
He thought that since he had no answer along the way, he was the answer.
At this moment, I just want to submit what I think is the correct answer to the real "standard answer" for verification.
Let’s see if the answers from both parties are consistent.
I have to say that even Xin Gugu, who didn’t understand the art of swordsmanship, was still amazed by Xiao Wanfeng’s grace at this moment.
Xu Xiaoshou was also a little surprised.
He knows that those who can study the path of ancient sword cultivation alone are extraordinary.
Most of these people are lost in the crowd.
Either, once it takes off, it will be a true dragon soaring in the sky!
But to hear with my own ears that such a young man younger than myself could have such a unique insight into the way of the sword, I couldn't help but be amazed by it.
They both turned their heads and looked in the direction of the Meisi people.
Not only those who eat melons, but also Xiao Wanfeng are looking forward to what Mr. Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, will have to say.
The scene became a little quieter.
The air was so quiet that Mr. Zuliu Siren's face was cloudy and unpredictable, and there was no sign of any movement at all.
“You’re farting!!!”
Suddenly, the old man shouted loudly, the sound was as loud as thunder, making the hall buzz with shock and the wooden sword neighing.
“Dong dong dong.”
Xiao Wanfeng was so drunk that he stepped back heavily. In the end, he couldn't bear the momentum and fell to the ground.
"Sir..." He raised his eyes, his eyes full of embarrassment and confusion.
Mei Si people breathed heavily, as if they were very angry.
He squinted his eyes, with a cold light in his eyes, and said in a dark voice: "Do you know what you just said?"
“Junior…”
Xiao Wanfeng lowered his head. He was like the humblest kind of person in the world, unable to hold his head up in the face of power, but he still had a little stubbornness in his heart.
“The younger generation knows.”
This sentence was shouted out by him bravely and at the risk of death.
He knew what he just said was disrespectful to the art of swordsmanship!
But this is what I think in my heart, and I will move forward in the way of swordsmanship.
If you are timid because the person standing in front of you is a member of the Seven Swordsmen, what is the difference between you and those who can't hold a sword or dare not hold a sword?
Mei Siren rolled his eyes and sneered: "Boy, I just pretend that you are the young and frivolous Eighth Sword Immortal. Only from this perspective, maybe you have the right to speak!"
"Since you said so, I will ask you..."
He paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "You have mastered all the nine swordsmanships; what have you practiced in the hidden swordsmanship? Since you have mastered these nine swordsmanships... Then tell me
, which swordsmanship is the strongest!"
Even Xu Xiaoshou felt that he could not answer this question.
Xin Gugu felt inexplicable pressure on one side, let alone Xiao Wanfeng, who was in one of the confrontations in the game.
Xiao Wanfeng was sweating coldly. He knew that there was a standard textbook answer. He only needed to tell it to calm the anger of Mr. Siren in front of him.
But as soon as the words came to my mouth, everything changed.
“Hidden Sword Technique!”
“Hidden swordsmanship... is the strongest!” Xiao Wanfeng’s eyes were shining and his neck was stretched straight.
It’s over... Xu Xiaoshou slapped his forehead.
Among the nine major swordsmanships, the "phantom swordsmanship" is recognized as the supreme, and the entry level is the highest level, requiring practitioners to study the way of space in depth.
This swordsmanship was even more brilliant in the hands of the Eighth Sword Immortal in the past. It truly achieved "taking the imaginary as reality and turning illusion into death", and even reached the highest realm in the theory of phantom swordsmanship - "Second World". "The place!
But today...
Hidden Swordsmanship?
This answer can be said that if Xiao Wanfeng hadn't suddenly appeared in front of the first floor of the sky, Xu Xiaoshou might not have been able to recall what the hidden sword technique was.
And if you can’t even make it known to everyone, how can you hide your swordsmanship? What is the strongest swordsmanship?
"Ah!"
Mei Si was trembling with anger, "Where did you learn such fallacy?"
“This is not a fallacy, it is the result of my junior’s study of the nine swordsmanships. Hidden Swordsmanship is the strongest!” Xiao Wanfeng said stubbornly.
Xu Xiaoshou thought to himself, "Shut up." He was really afraid of this young man at the moment.
What should we do if the Seven Swordsmen become angry, stain the scene with blood, and kill himself and Xin Gugu in the aftermath?
Before Mei Siren could speak, Xiao Wanfeng held up his wooden sword and said solemnly: "I am the best proof...and if you don't believe it, you can also refer to others, such as the Eighth Sword Immortal!"
Eighth Sword Immortal?
The three people in front were all startled. Why did this matter involve the Eighth Sword Immortal again?
Xiao Wanfeng said: "This junior has been to the White Cave and found traces of the battle left by the Eighth Sword Immortal there, which confirmed what he had been thinking all along."
“Hidden Swordsmanship is the strongest... It is precisely because of practicing this swordsmanship that the former Eighth Sword Immortal has the legend of ‘Three Breaths Innate, Three Years Sword Immortal’.”
“And as the younger generation expected, today, under Hua Sword Immortal’s ghost-hunting sword, the Eighth Sword Immortal, whose sword skills have declined, can only return to the top with this sword skill!”
His eyes were blazing, as if he was one of the few people in the world who least believed that the Eighth Sword Immortal would fall decades ago.
But unlike others, Xiao Wanfeng is not a baseless believer.
Here, he found an opportunity, and after some pondering, he gave the evidence he had found after studying swordsmanship, and shouted loudly:
Chapter completed!