GBP Chapter 674: Half a month is equivalent to a lifetime of hard training for me?
Chapter 674: Half a month is equivalent to a lifetime of hard training for me?
"So, the so-called no moves are better than moves, in the end, it still comes down to the skill level of the sword moves."
"Only by performing a continuous flow of extremely skillful, flawless sword moves can one be called 'no moves' and remain invincible!"
"The difference between us is hard to explain. Young Master, you can challenge me to a duel with your sword."
Hearing Mo Jian's words,
Qin Han felt a little itchy.
I have learned so many sword techniques down there, all of them are top-notch.
He couldn't have asked for more to have such a good opponent right now.
Pick up a three-foot-long green sword,
The two walked to the open space,
Qin Han made a sword flower and said with a smile: "Then I'm sorry."
The words fell,
He attacked first,
As soon as he came up, he used a set of soft rain swordsmanship.
The surroundings seemed to become misty and rainy due to his sword skills.
The drizzle enveloped Mo Jian.
Endless attacks swept away.
And on the opposite side,
Mo Jian's long sword hung down to the ground.
He looked relaxed and didn't even move a step.
When Qin Han's attack came,
He just casually swung his sword.
Ding!
The next second, Qin Han's wrist felt numb, and the three-foot-long sword in his hand fell down.
This scene came suddenly.
It made his eyes widen.
Incredibly, he said, "One move... and I was defeated? If it was a life-and-death duel, my wrist would have been severed by now."
"Just now, I watched you compete with the Fifth Sword Slave. I felt that your swordsmanship was exquisite. Although I can't match your skills, I can still imitate you."
"But when we really get into it, we find that the gap between us is so huge."
Mo Jian smiled slightly.
He didn't show any arrogance at all,
Instead, he said, "Young Master, your Soft Rain Sword Technique is truly exquisite. It is almost identical to the one I saw Yun Duan perform in the first level."
"Young Master, your ability to control and imitate is something I have never seen before in my life."
"However, your understanding of the way of the sword is still at the level of technique, and you haven't mastered it yet."
Qin Han: "The scope of skills? What does it mean?"
Mo Jian picked up the sword on the ground and handed it to Qin Han.
He immediately turned around and said, "Kendo actually has an independent theoretical system."
"As the saying goes, he who picks up a sword and strikes is a common man."
"A swordsman is one who strikes with precision."
"He who strives for perfection is a swordsman."
"He who establishes his own school is a swordsman."
"Those whose skills are close to the Tao are the Sword Masters!"
"Legend has it that above the Sword Sect, there are those who have mastered the Dao of Sword and are worthy of being called Sword Gods!"
"These realms have nothing to do with cultivation strength, but only with sword theory."
Mo Jianlian said, "From the swordsman level down, everything falls into the realm of skills."
"Young Master is extremely talented and will be able to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship in one leap."
"However, your understanding of the way of the sword is scattered and superficial, lacking in depth."
"If you want to have your own thing, to become a sword master, a sword master, to perform continuous, flawless, and perfect sword moves, you still have a long way to go."
Qin Han: "Excuse me, how do I get to this road?"
Mo Jian: "Simple, just practice!"
"Next, you should find a strong person of similar strength, fight continuously, absorb continuously, and understand the true effect of the sword moves."
"I will assist you and help you improve at the fastest speed."
Qin Han heard this and did not hesitate.
I agreed very readily.
Soon a flag was planted in the center of the town.
There were a few lines of big words written on it.
"I wish to challenge all the heroes, anyone who can surpass me in swordsmanship."
"The swordsman will be awarded five top-grade spirit stones, and the sword master will be awarded ten top-grade spirit stones."
"Sword Sect Master, a perfect spirit stone."
This is just a small world.
The best spirit stones are considered rare items.
Soon, hundreds of sword practitioners surrounded them.
Everyone looked at Qin Han as if he was a sucker.
Mo Jian's eyelids twitched wildly, and he whispered, "Isn't the price you paid a bit too high?"
Qin Han: "These spirit stones are the least valuable thing I have. I can give you as many as you want."
Mo Jian: "In that case, then, then may I challenge you?"
Qin Han: "..."
……
The venue for the competition was set up in a clearing in the forest.
A grand kendo training journey quickly unfolded.
The people participating in the competition formed a long queue.
In terms of real combat power, even if all these people were added together, they would not be Qin Han's opponent.
Even if he only talks about fencing, if he uses his powerful soul power and calculation ability, he can easily surpass his level.
just,
This time he was practicing, and he did not take any shortcuts.
Calm down and start to face those kendo moves.
For every strike and every move, he would think about its effect and how to change it.
During the day, he fought with the swordsmen.
At night, a bonfire is lit.
Discuss the theory of kendo with Mo Jian.
The days just passed one by one.
In half a month, Qin Han was able to suppress his strength and defeat those swordsmen one by one.
Then I raised the grade.
Start fighting with the swordsman-level strongmen in the town.
Not to mention, each of these sword masters has his own unique skills.
They have incorporated their own ideas into their sword moves.
Just like a general arranging his troops, he has his own rhythm.
In the first fight, Qin Han was often at a disadvantage.
Pieces of top-grade spirit stones were won away one by one.
Those sword masters come and go happily every day.
One of them was the old man who brought Qin Han here before.
This guy is the most active and his strength is among the best among swordsmen.
I have been smiling all the time these days.
But this situation did not last for a few days.
Something changed here at Qin Han.
In the eyes of the other party, Qin Han is a nouveau riche who is sure to get a lot of spirit stones.
But in Qin Han's eyes, these people are nothing but experience treasures delivered to his doorstep.
With his terrifying soul power, he recorded every move and even every intention of these people.
And quickly adopted it for their own use.
It is no exaggeration to say that this speed of progress is rapid.
I haven't fought with these sword masters for a few days.
Those junior sword masters with weak strength were easily defeated by him.
Even if other swordsmen win, it won't be easy.
One month later,
inside the venue,
I saw a flash of sword light,
The sharp sword tip was pressed against the old man's throat.
Qin Han: "You lose."
The man in front of him was the old man who brought him last time.
At this moment, he was staring at the scene with his mouth wide open, a look of disbelief on his face.
"In just half a month, you've surpassed my lifetime of practice?"
"I, I actually lost too."
Qin Han: "Well, what's so unbelievable about this? I was only one move behind you yesterday."
"Okay, you've won enough these days, go back and practice."
"Don't come here again. Those who have been surpassed by me will never be surpassed again."
Upon hearing this, the old man left in a daze.
When he reached the edge of the woods, he turned around and looked at Qin Han, who was shining brightly in the field.
That look is like looking at a scumbag.