Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 230

(two more)

For those who use swords, learn sword moves for the first time, from shallow to deep, gradually become familiar with the heart, and when they reach mellow and penetrating, deeply understand the experience of using swords in the current school of kendo, and then reach the state of mastery, the sword moves have already been integrated into the bone, and at this time you can Send and receive freely.

However, this is just a requirement for an ordinary swordsman.

Any sword user who practices swordsmanship day after day and year after day can do this in time.

Without him, you are familiar with it.

But the difference between a swordsman and an ordinary swordsman is that the swordsman has grasped his own unique sword intent, which cannot be replaced by others.

As mentioned earlier, in the first three stages of Qinglian Sword Art, Yang Ming only practiced the sword moves according to the sword fairy Li Bai, but in the fourth stage of Qinglian Duohua, Yang Ming was required to step out of Li Bai's shadow, To form your own style, that is to comprehend the sword intent.

Sword intent didn't have much impact on actual combat at first, and it didn't significantly improve combat power.

The biggest advantage of Sword Intent is that it allows Yang Ming to go further in the way of the sword.

Whether he can comprehend the meaning of the sword is a test of a swordsman's understanding.

Among ten thousand sword users, not one person may be able to comprehend the meaning of the sword.

Even though Yang Ming had the memory of sword fairy Li Bai and sword demon Dugu seeking defeat, Yang Ming didn't realize a little sword intent until yesterday's battle with Tai Nuo, which shows how difficult it is!

At this time, feeling the sword intent on Yang Ming's body, everyone was slightly startled, and felt a little tingling in their eyes, as if they were lightly pricked with a toothpick.

However, this feeling came and went quickly, making everyone suspect that it was just an illusion.

Yang Ming turned to the few people who reported the news, with a calm expression on his face, and said lightly:

"Lead the way ahead."

Those people looked at Yang Ming in surprise and suspicion, then lowered their heads and said:

"Yes!"

Before they knew it, these people's attitude towards Yang Ming was like a student's attitude towards a teacher, with a bit of respect, even they themselves didn't notice it.

Seeing that there was a good show to watch, the students in the cafeteria were not too late for breakfast, and followed Yang Ming out of the cafeteria in a swarm.

Among the stars holding the moon, Yang Ming and his group walked towards the entrance of the college in a mighty manner.

Along the way, many people have already heard the excitement and came from all directions, just like a small stream pouring into a river, forming waves.

Outside the gate of Shrek Academy, Tai Long and Tai Nuo stood beside an old man respectively.

This old man's beard and hair were all white, and his short hair stood up like steel needles on top of his head. His stature looked similar to that of King Tai Nuo, but his eyes were much deeper.

Just standing there, he gave people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

From the awe in the eyes of the father and son Tai Long and Tai Nuo when they looked at the old man, one could know the status of the old man in their family.

This old man has a very domineering name, Tai Tan, and is also the patriarch of the Power Clan.

The name Titan is not something that anyone can take. In the Western mythology of Yang Ming's last life, Titan is a creature with a very powerful body. It can even tear apart giant dragons with its hands, and go to heaven to fight gods.

Of course, in the Douluo Continent, the patriarch of the Power Clan naturally wouldn't have such terrifying power, but his strength is quite impressive.

Seeing the crowds of people not far away, with a wry smile on his lips, Tai Long persuaded the old man beside him:

"Grandpa, please, can you go home? If you and Dad do this, others will think that I am a bully. How can I live normally in the college in the future?"

Tai Tan put his hands behind his back, pretending to be a master, and glanced coldly at his grandson from the corner of his eyes, parted his dry lips slightly, and said:

"To shut up!"

With just one sentence or two, Tai Long was so horrified that he fell silent and didn't dare to answer at all.

It can be seen that Tai Tan, the patriarch, has taken root in the majesty of the clan for a long time, so that the younger generations dare not disobey even the slightest bit.

Not to mention Tai Long, even Tai Nuo, who was extremely domineering yesterday, did not dare to breathe, his head was buried deep in his chest, and his eyes were fixed on the toes of his shoes, as if there was something worthy of deep research.

After Tai Nuo went back yesterday, he told Tai Tan the story of the battle with Yang Ming, and he didn't dare to hide anything. word comment.

As a result, father and son Tai Nuo and Tai Long were dragged out of the bed by the old man early this morning, and rushed directly to the academy, not knowing what to do, but seeing the gloomy face of the old man, it was not a good thing to think.

With such a powerful patriarch, what can Taino do?

He is also very desperate!

When Tai Nuo was thinking wildly in his mind, he heard a noisy sound from far to near, and he couldn't help looking up.

The one who bears the brunt is today's protagonist Yang Ming, surrounded by Tang Sanqi and others, and behind him are the students who are not too serious to watch the excitement.

Grandpa Tai Tan didn't seem to like such a noisy atmosphere, he snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

In an instant, a coercion of soul power belonging to a high-level soul master came suddenly like a cold wind blowing from the extreme north. There was a chill.

The originally very lively environment suddenly became silent, and the silver needle could be heard falling.

It was only then that a group of students noticed the goodness of the old man at the entrance of the college. He stood up straight like a pine tree, giving people a sense of towering mountains and not moving as mountains.

Many people's eyes flickered, secretly thinking about the strength of the person in front of them.

Seeing that no one was making any noise, Mr. Tai Tan closed his eyes slightly in satisfaction, narrowed a narrow gap, and swept across the crowd in front of him:

"Who is Yang Ming?"

Although his voice was a bit old, it gave off a sonorous feeling, and the powerful words seemed to shake the surrounding air.

Yang Ming seemed not to be affected by the coercion of the high-level soul master's soul power that was everywhere in the air, and when the white clothes were blowing, he took a step forward with his head held high.

With his hands behind his back, under his slanted bangs, a pair of blood pupils shone with a cold light, he stared coldly at Tai Tan without giving in, and said indifferently:

"What do you have to do with me?"

Seeing that Yang Ming was walking in a leisurely manner, a strange color flashed in the depths of Tai Tan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, as if the strange color just now was just an illusion.

He has seen a lot of geniuses, and Yang Ming is not alone.

Tai Tan's tone was slightly cold, and he said aggressively:

"It was you yesterday who hurt my son and grandson?"

(End of this chapter)