The Sword Dynasty - 237. Chapter 236

Almost all the selected students have changed their faces.

It was just some of the energy that spilled that directly shook Fan Xingling into injury and vomiting blood. In the unformed crude sword of the Minshan Sword Sect, there was such a terrifying power!

At this moment, in their perception, there seemed to be countless giants holding a burning red hammer in this crude black sword fetus, and they would shake the horrible power through the sword fetus at any time!

Fan Xingling retreated several steps with the dark sword in his hand, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. The shock from his mind had a greater impact on him than the injuries in his body. His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

“why?”

Looking at Fan Xingling not far in front of him, Nangong Caishu made an unbelievable voice.

Her question at this time also represents the question of many people in the field.

This group of people felt that Fan Xingling used the same method as Ding Ning, but they didn’t understand why Ding Ning passed smoothly, but Fan Xingling was injured by this black sword and vomited blood.

“Hearts and swords go with him, and his heart is so hard that the swords can’t be reached.”

Hearing Nangong Caishu’s whisper, Zhang Yi turned his head and said this softly to her, Xie Changsheng and others.

His look is solemn.

Because Ding Ning had already passed the black sword tire, he wanted to follow.

After just saying this sentence, he moved around and walked around Fan Xingling towards the black sword fetus.

He took a deep breath and pulled out the sword.

There was a bang.

The surface of the black fetus became bright.

The rough pits were filled with hot red light.

Then for the next moment, nothing happened.

Zhang Yi, who had taken the sword, walked past the black sword.

The scene was dead again.

Zhang Yi became the second candidate to pass.

A strange light gushed out of Nangong Caishu’s eyes.

The heart and the sword follow each other, but the heart is not enough for the sword. The sentence Zhang Yi said was too simple for her to understand. However, Zhang Yi’s sword at this time made her completely understand.

“It must be fast and precise. This sword aura is like a cunning and fast poisonous snake. The moment our sword falls, it must accurately pierce the front of its head and let it hit itself. It is too fast or too slow. no.”

She solemnly said this to Xie Changsheng and others beside her, and then moved towards the black sword fetus.

There was another shock.

Nangong Caishu walked past the black sword fetus and became the third candidate to pass.

“What do you mean, what does it mean to be too fast or too slow?”

Xie Changsheng’s face was a bit ugly.

He also had some sentiments, but obviously not as clear as Nangong Caishu.

“The arrangement of this sword aura and the whole sword fetus is very unique. It seems that our sword must fall exactly at that point, so that the sword qi can hit our sword power by itself, so that it will not arouse the inside of the sword fetus. strength.”

Shen Yi looked at Xie Changsheng solemnly, and said softly: “If the sword comes out too early, if you touch the sword directly, or if you come out too late, there will be too much distance from the sword spirit. Passed. Brother Zhang Yi said before that the heart and the sword go with the sword and the heart is not enough to mean that the heart is to the sword… After all, perception and shooting are two different things.”

Under the layers of analysis by Zhang Yi, Nangong Caishu, and Shen Yi, Xie Changsheng has also fully understood it, but Shen Yi himself still feels a little worried.

After all, Xie Changsheng has never liked him much.

If his understanding is not completely correct, and Xie Changsheng understands it incorrectly, then Xie Changsheng definitely dislikes him even more.

So he decided to try it himself first.

So he immediately walked up and walked towards the black sword tire.

He adjusted it for three breaths, and then took out the sword.

There was a thud.

“Brother!”

Then he let out a yell in surprise, and when the yell reached everyone’s auricle, he had already crossed the black sword tire and chased Ding Ning and Zhang Yi ahead.

The scene was silent again.

The three teenagers in Baiyang Cave have all passed the test again.

Xie Changsheng walked up with a cold face.

He has never considered Shen Yi very much, but Shen Yi’s performance seems to be much better than him, and his heart is naturally unhappy.

There was a cracking sound of “chi”.

A sword gas shot out from his hand, splitting the slightly dry air, and hitting the black sword tire straightly.

The crisp tremor sounded like a bell ringing again.

Everyone thought that Xie Changsheng would pass as smoothly as the previous Ding Ning and others.

However, what everyone didn’t expect was that the black sword tire made the same roar.

“puff…”

Xie Changsheng’s body suddenly stiffened. He seemed to want to stand still, but he couldn’t hold on. The whole body shook back, and at the same time he took a step back, his upper body was leaned back, and he fell directly to the ground just a little bit.

At the same time, a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted from his mouth.

Seeing this spit of blood, all the talents realized that Xie Changsheng had failed. However, what everyone did not expect was that Xie Changsheng, who spurted a sip of blood, screamed, “I don’t believe it!”

There was almost no pause, and he stabbed again like annoyance.

There was a bang.

There was another strange roar inside the black sword fetus, and the strength was overflowing again.

Xie Changsheng quit again and vomited another mouthful of blood.

“What are you fooling around!”

Seeing such a sight, Xie Rou’s face turned paler than Xie Changsheng’s, and she let out a loud shout.

“leave me alone!”

However, Xie Changsheng became more and more irritated, and once again fiercely swung his sword towards the black sword fetus.

The sword tire shook again.

Xie Changsheng vomited blood again.

Many candidates frowned deeply. In their opinion, Xie Changsheng’s actions were no different from suicide.

But Xie Changsheng hadn’t stopped. He didn’t seem to care about his injuries getting heavier and heavier, he wanted to vomit out all the blood in his body.

He took out the sword again.

Xie Ruanhuang and Xu Heshan could no longer remain calm, and the two flew up.

However, at this moment, there was a bang, and Xie Changsheng, who made another sword, did not back down.

His body shook violently, and then walked past the black sword tire.

Xie Ruan and Xu Heshan paused.

The eyes of all the candidates in the rear were stagnant.

“It’s not like letting the little master come over.”

Xie Changsheng didn’t turn around. He spat blood fiercely, and everyone heard his words.

All the candidates behind him were silent.

When entering the Qingyu Mountain Gate, many people heard his words, and they were a little shameless about him, the son of a huge wealth who only used a large amount of money in exchange for the qualifications to participate in the Minshan Sword Club. Naturally, he attributed him to the first-class in his heart, but Xie Changsheng At the beginning of the sword, the vast majority of candidates already knew that his sword skills might surpass many people present.

In addition, although he had a hard time at the moment, he passed it after all.

Many people consciously don’t have the courage to pass in this way.

The most important thing is that many people may not be able to pass this level at all.

The heart and the sword are probably what Zhang Yi saw in a certain practice book in Baiyangdong. A more appropriate description in the practice world is the unity of sword and intent.

When the mind arrives, the sword arrives, and when the idea arrives, the sword has already fallen.

Mind is of course faster than the movements of hands, feet and swords, so to achieve the sword of the mind, the sword must go first, and the sword must first.

Therefore, the expression in the practice texts is not called the unity of the sword and the mind, but the unity of the sword and the mind.

Let the sword care about the first, it is about perception and early judgment, the precise use of sword skills, proficiency, and many other subtle aspects.

It is already difficult to realize all the truths here, but it is even more difficult to be able to achieve the unity of sword intent, or to approach the unity of sword intent.

Xie Changsheng did not have such a realm in swordsmanship.

He couldn’t do it, but he wanted to pass this level, so he adopted this method of trying desperately.

However, many people present may not have his realm, or those who are better than him do not have his courage.

So many people will stay with this concern.

Starting from this black sword, the Minshan Sword Club will eliminate batches of selected students.

As more and more people want to understand this, the atmosphere in the room becomes more depressing and quiet.

There was no interval for a long time, a tall girl stood in front of the black sword fetus, and then took out the sword.

There was a bang.

The girl walked forward and passed the black sword fetus.

Almost all the candidates recognized this tall girl as Xie Changsheng’s sister Xie Rou.

A moment ago, most of them thought that Xie Rou was probably also relying on the wealthy family to buy the qualifications to participate in the Minshan Sword Club.

But now they know they were wrong.

The eldest daughter of the Xie family, at least in terms of cultivation, is better than Xie Changsheng.

“I’ll be one step ahead.”

After Xie Rou passed, He Chaoxi nodded to Xu Heshan beside him and said this.

It was another shock that struck the hearts of all the candidates.

It was like just chasing the footsteps of the same door in front of him, He Chaoxi easily walked past the black sword tire, and many people didn’t even see his sword clearly.

Xu Heshan then stepped forward.

He is not like He Chaoxi who has done countless basic exercises. He is already very sure about this aspect, so he is very cautious, staying in front of the sword fetus for dozens of breaths before stabs a sword steadily.

Amidst the bang, no accident happened.

Xu Heshan also passed.

He and the previous Ding Ning and others were originally a small team on their own, and the rest of the selected students deliberately did not get too close to them. At this moment, their small team all passed, and there was an empty space in front of the black sword tire. Suddenly someone took a scoop of water from the basin, but the water from elsewhere did not flow over for a while, which made people feel very strange.

After a few breaths, a burst of light sobbing broke the dead silence in the room.

A selected student who consciously had no hope of passing this level thought of the efforts he had made over the years, and felt the gap between himself and the people around him. He was so sad that he couldn’t help hiding his face and crying.