Signing in for ten thousand years in hell, the king of hell begs me to reincarnate soon

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"Why does the sword-testing stone release such a bright light?"

"Could it be that Meng Chuan's kendo talent is terrifying?"

In the hundreds of years of being the Holy Mother, I have seen countless kendo geniuses, and the strongest sword-testing stone emits candle-like light.

Like today, as dazzling as the sun, I have never seen it before.

"Is this the legendary genius?"

The Virgin of Zixia also had difficulty imagining any words to describe Meng Chuan's qualifications.

"and many more…"

"Why did the sword-testing stone explode at the end?"

"Could it be that because the talent of swordsmanship is too heaven-defying, the sword-testing stone can no longer carry it, so it exploded by itself?"

It's hard to imagine how terrifying the talent of swordsmanship that even the sword-testing stone can't bear is.

"Meng Chuan, your kendo talent can be called a genius!"

"Now I will teach you some basics of kendo, go back and practice hard, and you will be able to become a master of kendo in a short time!"

Usually, qualified people start to practice around the age of eight.

Like those big families, children will soak their bodies in medicinal baths when they are about five years old, so that their physical aptitudes can be fully developed.

This is also why the disciples of the family are much better than the disciples of the sect after cultivation.

Many sect disciples are accepted as disciples by the sect only when they are twelve or thirteen years old, the gap can be imagined.

Meng Chuan patted Bai Hui off the green robe, waved his hand and said, "I don't need to learn the basics now, so just teach me sword moves."

In my last life, I practiced for nearly 50 years, and the one I practiced the most was kendo.

The foundation is so solid that there is no need to practice at all now.

Moreover, he has integrated many kendo god bodies and god bones, and his control over kendo is already unimaginable for ordinary people.

The Virgin of Zixia frowned, and persuasively said: "You are young, you haven't learned to walk yet, you want to learn to run?"

"Practicing the basics of kendo well is equivalent to learning to walk. If you learn to walk well, you will be able to run faster in the future!"

With that said, he flipped over, took out a three-foot-long Qingfeng sword, and handed the hilt to Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan opened his small hand and held the rather textured hilt.

"Just teach me sword moves directly, saving so many tedious processes."

"You boy..." The Virgin of Zixia shook her head angrily, "You are not big, but you have a big tone!"

"Okay, since you want to learn sword moves directly, then I will teach you a move!"

"Okay, I'll only teach you once. If you can't learn this move, just teach me the basics of kendo honestly!"

As he said that, he held his right hand in the air, and the Zixia sword on the sword stand in the corner trembled with a 'hum', drew a circle in the air, and flew into his hand.

Swish!

The Virgin of Zixia casually displayed the first move of a set of swordsmanship.

"Cut the wind swordsmanship, the first form!"

After performing the first move, she walked to the corner, put her hands behind her back, and looked at Meng Chuan in the center of the hall.

"I'll give you time to stick to the stick of incense, and think carefully about the trick I used just now. If the stick of incense hasn't learned it yet, just obediently learn the basics of swordsmanship for me!"

Over the years, he has taught many kendo geniuses.

There are also some people who are extremely conceited and have not yet laid a solid foundation, just like learning swordsmanship.

This wind chopping swordsmanship is the top grade of the mysterious class. Even for those who have practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, it is not easy to learn the first move in just one stick of incense.

And there is an additional condition, that is, to teach only once, so that the probability of Meng Chuan being able to learn is even lower.

Our Lady of Zixia was secretly laughing.

Your boy's swordsmanship talent is good, but if you have a good talent, you will be arrogant and arrogant, which is extremely unfavorable for practicing swordsmanship.

Now I will pick a very difficult sword technique and give it to you to suppress your arrogance.

Otherwise, this apprentice must be difficult to teach.

"It took a while to perform this first move?" Meng Chuan murmured.

"Hmm." Our Lady of Zixia smiled triumphantly.

how about it?

Boy, do you know it's difficult?

If you can’t use it, just give me a good foundation of kendo!

Meng Chuan closed his eyes, thinking back to the sword technique that the Virgin of Zixia performed just now.

That is, a breath of time, then opened his eyes.

Sword intent erupted in his eyes.

Raising the Qingfeng sword, a mysterious trajectory was drawn in the air.

Wind Chopping Swordsmanship, the first move!

The Virgin of Zixia was shocked and completely shocked.

"It turned out...it really came out!"

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"what?!"

"In just the blink of an eye, I actually learned the first form!"

"This kendo qualification is too heaven-defying!"

The Virgin of Zixia knew that Meng Chuan had extraordinary aptitude for swordsmanship, and he would definitely be able to learn ordinary swordsmanship easily, so she chose a set of extremely difficult high-grade swordsmanship of the mysterious level.

But who would have thought that the Xuan-rank high-grade swordsmanship still didn't bother him, and let him use it.

The speed of learning is also extremely fast, only in the blink of an eye.

After Meng Chuan performed the first move, the Qingfeng sword did not stop, but swiped sideways, dancing a mysterious trajectory again.

Wind Chopping Swordsmanship, the second form!

Seeing this scene, the Virgin of Zixia finally couldn't calm down anymore.

"what?"

"This this this..."

"Using the second formula!"

"how is this possible!"

What she taught just now was only the first form, and she never performed the second form at all.

Fortunately, Meng Chuan not only learned the first form, but also used the second form.

Simply divine!

The Virgin of Zixia frowned, thinking of a possibility.

"Could it be..."

"Based on the trajectory of the first form of swordsmanship, Meng Chuan deduced the second form?"

"hiss!"

"This can already be called a swordsman!"

It is not difficult to learn a trick, as long as you have good qualifications and practice hard, you will be able to learn it sooner or later.

But it is extremely difficult to deduce the next move based on one move.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many destroyed cheat books, moves, and broken inheritance of swordsmanship.

One and a half moves are recorded in those secret books, and future generations cannot deduce the rest of the moves from them.

This is the difficulty of deducing moves.

After Meng Chuan performed the second move, the Qingfeng sword in his hand did not retract, but his body took half a step to the left, and the edge of the sword slashed downward.

call!

The wind howled.

Wind Chopping Swordsmanship, the third form!

His left foot crossed a semicircle, and the Qingfeng sword swung upwards obliquely.

call!

Wind Chopping Swordsmanship, the fourth form!

...

The Virgin of Zixia opened her mouth wide, her eyes widened.

The scene in front of her completely overturned her understanding of swordsmanship.

"Four tricks!"

"Already four strokes!"

"This set of sword techniques has a total of 22 moves..."

"Could it be..."

"Can you use all the 22 formulas?"

The first ten moves of Zhanfeng swordsmanship are relatively simple, after ten moves, one move is much more difficult than the last.

When she was young, she learned this set of sword techniques and learned all 22 moves, which took a total of three years.

"I think Meng Chuan's ability to deduce the first ten moves is already the limit."

"The following twelve moves are absolutely impossible to deduce!"

Just now, Meng Chuan was able to deduce ten moves of swordsmanship in just one breath with his eyes closed, and the speed was already very exaggerated.

The following twelve moves are not so difficult, and it is not so easy to deduce them.

Meng Chuan held the Qingfeng sword and danced the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand. His movements were agile, like a dragon going out to sea.

One move after another, without stopping.

The tenth formula...

The Virgin of Zixia stared closely at Meng Chuan's movements. After the tenth form, she did not stop as expected, but the Qingfeng sword crossed the mysterious trajectory again.

No.11 style!

The action still didn't stop.

No.15 type...

No.20 one type...

The sword intent in Meng Chuan's eyes was extremely strong, and he slashed the Qingfeng sword forward.

call!

The sword energy condensed into a straight line and cut forward.

After being hit by the sword energy, the wall on one side of the main hall exploded a huge crack with a bang.

Sunlight shines through the gap into the main hall in a beam.

Dust scattered in the sun.

The Virgin of Zixia was in a state of sluggishness, and she couldn't care less about the destroyed wall.

"twenty three..."

"In the blink of an eye, all 22 moves have been deduced!"


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