Chapter 310 Three Moves Sword Style
Looking at Ye Feng's expectant eyes, Uncle Nan couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I knew your boy was not just looking for me to drink."
Although Uncle Nan said this, he still took a wooden sword played by children from the side of the small courtyard and said: "Feng Boy, you may have a hard time on the road ahead, so I will stretch my old bones. , I will teach you three sword moves. If you can understand them all and practice them to perfection, I may be able to help you. "
"Three moves sword style?"
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
The last time Uncle Nan just used a casual sword, he benefited a lot.
This time, Uncle Nan actually wanted to teach him real sword moves, and there were only three moves!
Ye Feng immediately held his breath and concentrated, standing on the spot, slowly running his soul power in secret, preparing to trace all Uncle Nan's next movements into his martial arts heart, so that he could slowly comprehend them in the future.
Uh-huh!
At this time, Uncle Nan suddenly jumped high into the sky with a wooden sword in his hand.
"Little Feng, watch out, my first sword is called 'Iron Painted Silver Hook'!"
Clang!
An ordinary wooden sword, in Uncle Nan's hands, seemed to have turned into a peerless sword, possessing the edge to tear through eternity.
Uncle Nan used his first sword, an iron hook with a silver hook, strong as an iron hook, charming as a silver hook, and he slashed out with one sword, as if the whole world was about to be cut in half by his sword.
At this moment, the sword in Uncle Nan's hand seemed to be no longer a sword, but a large pen, with a concise edge and a sharp edge.
At this time, Uncle Nan spoke out to Ye Feng below: "Boy Feng, you have to know that the sharpest thing in the world is not the edge of the sword, but the edge of the pen. In ancient times, there was a human emperor who mastered the human emperor's pen. One swing can cut off the fate of a living person, and the sharp edge of a pen is the strongest edge in the world, so with this first sword move, I turn the sword into a pen, and the iron painted silver hook can split the sky!"
Ye Feng's eyes were shocked. It was the first time he heard this point of view. But at this moment, when he looked at the sword move in Uncle Nan's hand, he really felt that it was no longer a sword, but a big sword that could make the difference between life and death. The pen, the tip of the pen falls, the heaven and the earth are split.
"The second sword move, iron lock across the river!"
Uncle Nan spoke out again, and he struck out with his second sword. At this time, the wooden sword in Uncle Nan's hand no longer had a sharp edge, but seemed to have turned into a huge black iron rope, which suddenly The entire sky was tethered, and everything in the world was fixed and locked instantly.
Uncle Nan once again spoke to Ye Feng below: "Boy Feng, with this second sword, I turned the sword in my hand into an infinitely long iron rope, locking all the rivers, sun and moon. This is a very special kind of thing." Please understand the rare Heaven-locking Sword Intention."\u003c
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If the first sword is a razor-sharp killing sword, then the second sword is an invincible defensive sword.
"The third sword move, the death of the gods."
Suddenly, even Uncle Nan became serious.
The moment his sword thrust out, the entire world began to wither.
Ye Feng instantly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end. He felt that the charm of this sword suddenly rose from a mundane level to an earth-shattering mythical level.
Uncle Nan's third sword was very slow, but it gave Ye Feng the most terrifying feeling. This sword was completely different from the previous two swords.
If the first two sword moves are still human sword moves, then this third sword is like a sword that only exists in myths and legends.
This sword is called the Death of the Gods. The moment Uncle Nan took out the sword, a great destruction, great terror, great vastness, and the eternal charm of great years suddenly appeared. The whole world was going to be destroyed, and all the gods were going to be destroyed. Falling is like the vastness of heaven and earth, and the withering of sun and moon.
After all, Uncle Nan didn't really finish the third sword. He stepped down from high altitude and said to Ye Feng: "For this third sword, I just taught you this sword rhyme. You can understand it well and wait until you use this sword." Yun has understood it thoroughly, I guess you don’t have any opponents in the Southern Territory. When the time comes, you can come to me to teach you the true sword style of this third sword.”
Once you fully understand this sword rhyme, I guess you won't have any opponents in the Southern Territory?
Uncle Nan's seemingly innocuous words shocked Ye Feng's heart. How strong his cultivation level must be to dare to say such words.
But Ye Feng knew that Uncle Nan was not Shang, an old devil who liked to brag, and what Uncle Nan said was definitely not a joke.
"I understand, Uncle Nan."
Ye Feng nodded heavily and used his soul power to trace the three sword moves onto his martial arts heart, so that he could comprehend them at any time in the future.
For Ye Feng, these three swords are not just three sword moves, but they have changed Ye Feng's cognitive view of martial arts practice.
Because Uncle Nan let Ye Feng know that whether it is swordsmanship, martial arts, or other ways of cultivation, it is not limited to himself.
Just like a sword, it can also be defined as a pen, an iron rope, etc.
This kind of cognition is very forward-thinking, which makes Ye Feng feel that Uncle Nan is unfathomable even more.
After chatting for a while, Ye Feng finally said goodbye to Uncle Nan and left the clan ancestral hall.
In the dark night, on the road, Ye Feng said in his mind: "Shang, what do you think of these three swords?"
Shang was silent for a while, and his rare tone was not as playful and bragging as usual, but he said eight words seriously: "Shocking forever, unparalleled." Looking at Ye Feng's expectant eyes, Uncle Nan couldn't help but shook his head, Said: "I knew your boy was looking for me for more than just drinking."
Although Uncle Nan said this, he still took a wooden sword played by children from the side of the small courtyard and said: "Feng Boy, you may have a hard time on the road ahead, so I will stretch my old bones. , I will teach you three sword moves. If you can understand them all and practice them to perfection, I may be able to help you. "
"Three-move sword style?"
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
The last time Uncle Nan just used a casual sword, he benefited a lot.
This time, Uncle Nan actually wanted to teach him real sword moves, and there were only three moves!
Ye Feng immediately held his breath and concentrated, standing on the spot, slowly running his soul power in secret, preparing to trace all Uncle Nan's next movements into his martial arts heart, so that he could slowly comprehend them in the future.
Uh-huh!
At this time, Uncle Nan suddenly jumped high into the sky with a wooden sword in his hand.
"Little Feng, watch out, my first sword is called 'Iron Painted Silver Hook'!" .??.
Clang!
An ordinary wooden sword, in Uncle Nan's hands, seemed to have turned into a peerless sword, with the edge to tear through eternity.
Uncle Nan used his first sword, an iron hook with a silver hook, strong as an iron hook, charming as a silver hook, and he slashed out with one sword, as if the whole world was about to be cut in half by his sword.
At this moment, the sword in Uncle Nan's hand seemed to be no longer a sword, but a large pen, with a concise edge and a sharp edge.
At this time, Uncle Nan spoke out to Ye Feng below: "Boy Feng, you have to know that the sharpest thing in the world is not the edge of the sword, but the edge of the pen. In ancient times, there was a human emperor who mastered the human emperor's pen. One swing can cut off the fate of a living person, and the sharp edge of a pen is the strongest edge in the world, so with this first sword move, I turn the sword into a pen, and the iron painted silver hook can split the sky!"
Ye Feng's eyes were shocked. It was the first time he heard this point of view. But at this moment, when he looked at the sword move in Uncle Nan's hand, he really felt that it was no longer a sword, but a big sword that could make the difference between life and death. The pen, the tip of the pen falls, the heaven and the earth are split.
"The second sword move, iron lock across the river!"
Uncle Nan spoke out again, and he drew his second sword. At this time, the wooden sword in Uncle Nan's hand no longer had a sharp edge, but seemed to have turned into a huge black iron rope, which suddenly The entire sky was tied up, and everything in the world was fixed and locked instantly.
Uncle Nan once again spoke to Ye Feng below: "Boy Feng, with this second sword, I turned the sword in my hand into an infinitely long iron rope, locking all the rivers, sun and moon. This is a very special You should understand the rare Heaven-locking Sword Intent."\u003c
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If the first sword is a razor-sharp killing sword, then this second sword is an invincible defensive sword.
"The third sword move, the death of the gods."
Suddenly, even Uncle Nan became serious.
The moment his sword thrust out, the entire world began to wither.
Ye Feng instantly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end. He felt that the charm of this sword suddenly rose from a mundane level to an earth-shattering mythical level.
Uncle Nan's third sword was very slow, but it gave Ye Feng the most terrifying feeling. This sword was completely different from the previous two swords.
If the first two sword moves are still human sword moves, then this third sword is like a sword that only exists in myths and legends.
This sword is called the Death of the Gods. The moment Uncle Nan took out the sword, a great destruction, great terror, great vastness, and the eternal charm of great years suddenly appeared. The whole world will be destroyed, and all the gods will be destroyed. Falling is like the vastness of heaven and earth, and the withering of sun and moon.
After all, Uncle Nan didn't really finish the third sword. He stepped down from high altitude and said to Ye Feng: "For this third sword, I just taught you this sword rhyme. You can understand it well and wait until you use this sword." Yun has understood it thoroughly, I guess you don’t have any opponents in the Southern Territory. When the time comes, you can come to me to teach you the true sword style of this third sword.”
Once you fully understand this sword rhyme, I guess you won't have any opponents in the Southern Territory?
Uncle Nan's seemingly innocuous words shocked Ye Feng's heart. How strong his cultivation level must be to dare to say such words.
But Ye Feng knew that Uncle Nan was not Shang, an old devil who liked to brag, and what Uncle Nan said was definitely not a joke.
"I understand, Uncle Nan."
Ye Feng nodded heavily and used his soul power to trace the three sword moves onto his martial arts heart, so that he could comprehend them at any time in the future.
For Ye Feng, these three swords are not just three sword moves, but they have changed Ye Feng's cognitive view of martial arts practice.
Because Uncle Nan let Ye Feng know that whether it is swordsmanship, martial arts, or other ways of cultivation, it is not limited to himself.
Just like a sword, it can also be defined as a pen, an iron rope, etc.
This kind of cognition is very forward-thinking, which makes Ye Feng feel that Uncle Nan is unfathomable even more.
After chatting for a while, Ye Feng finally said goodbye to Uncle Nan and left the clan ancestral hall.
In the dark night, on the road, Ye Feng said in his mind: "Shang, what do you think of these three swords?"
Shang was silent for a while, and his rare tone was not as playful and bragging as usual, but he said eight words seriously: "Shocking forever, unparalleled in the world."
