Qingcang Douluo of Douluo
Chapter 50 Sword Intent and Swordsman
In terms of victory or defeat in this competition, Ling Bai was undoubtedly the loser.
But at this moment, Ling Bai and Sword Douluo didn't care about this at all. They were all immersed in the rhyme, moves, techniques, and forms they had just displayed. The more they experienced it, the more difficult it became to extricate themselves.
Ling Bai's whole body was wrapped in a cold feeling, and he just stood there quietly, as if this small world belonged to him alone.
He felt the soul power rushing through the meridians in his body but seemed to have lost contact with the outside world.
His soul power continues to grow, and his swordsmanship becomes more and more exquisite.
Everything is so perfect, everything is so satisfying, but I can't help but want to stand on tiptoes and look at the higher and farther mountains.
That kind of relief, that kind of satisfaction, that kind of comfort can even be said to be pleasure, which makes people enjoy it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.
It seemed as if someone was whispering something softly in his ear, like a goddess from the Hanyue Heavenly Palace, or a ghost from the abyss of hell, until a sword sound sounded in Ling Bai's soul, and the whisper instantly dissipated.
"How does it feel?"
A voice as calm as water suddenly came.
"Senior's swordsmanship is superb, but I will never be able to match it."
Ling Bai slowly opened his eyes, and dazzling green light fell from his eyes. He was not upset that he lost to Sword Douluo in swordsmanship. On the contrary, he was even more eager to challenge Sword Douluo next time.
"You don't have to be so modest."
Sword Douluo put away the Seven Kills Sword and shook his head with a smile.
"In terms of swordsmanship, I only rely on the proficiency brought by time to be slightly better than you. With your talent, you will surpass me sooner or later."
"It's time for our fate to end..."
Sword Douluo looked at Ling Bai's face, which was more handsome and mature than six years ago, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
Ling Bai was not a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect, but he had also practiced in the Qibao Glazed Sect for a long time, and he had left the mark of the Qibao Glazed Sect in his life.
In Sword Douluo's view, most of the younger generation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are quite satisfactory. Although there are several people with excellent qualifications, there is only one missing "monster" who can stand up and support the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's facade.
Ning Rongrong, the next generation sect master, is extremely talented. With level nine innate soul power, she surpasses her father Ning Fengzhi. However, she has huge flaws in her character and needs someone who can control her to stand by her side.
Nie Xin is the disciple of Bone Douluo Gu Rong, and has a chance of breaking through the Title Douluo in the future, but it will be difficult for him to surpass his teacher in his life. In Ling Bai, Sword Douluo not only saw the "genius of the sword" and the "natural sword heart", but also the The rare "spirituality" and "persistence".
"senior……"
Ling Bai lowered his head. In the past six years, even though he came from Wuhun Palace, and even if there might be conflicts between the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and Wuhun Palace in the future, Sword Douluo had always tried his best to teach him the swordsmanship without reservation.
He is not an emotionless monster. He sees everything Sword Douluo does and remembers it in his heart. Now Sword Douluo's meaning is very obvious. He has nothing to teach him in the way of swordsmanship, and now he has nothing to teach him. It's time to part ways.
"Xiao Bai, I still have one last sword I want to teach you."
Seemingly having made up his mind, Sword Douluo said in a deep voice before releasing the Seven Killing Sword again.
"And another sword?"
"Well, the teaching is actually not very accurate. Just keep an eye on it."
As Sword Douluo's aura was released bit by bit, a breath as vast as the sky suddenly pressed on Ling Bai's heart, making him breathless and he swallowed subconsciously.
Sword Douluo's solemn expression and the "intention" he could feel all told Ling Bai that this was definitely not an ordinary sword.
The Seven Killing Sword was slashed out. This sword was not fast, but it was majestic. It was like the mighty heaven and earth were bound to this narrow blade, and it collapsed along the path of the sword.
A sword seemed to tear something apart, with a violent roar in the air.
For a moment, Ling Bai felt that his body was enveloped by endless cold air. It seemed that only the sword was left in the world, and he had no room to escape.
The Seven Killing Sword disappeared, and Ling Bai couldn't help but take a few steps back. He couldn't bear the power of this sword at all, even if it was just the residual power.
That kind of will like the coming of a god is not something he can pry into at all.
He was shocked in his heart. He had never seen Sword Douluo move like this before, but just looking at this sword was enough to make him unable to resist.
"Senior...what is this..."
Ling Bai regained his composure and asked with some stumbling.
"Sword intent."
Sword Douluo's expression was extremely sacred, which was a swordsman's greatest pride.
"The reason why I haven't taught you sword intention in the past six years is not that I don't want to teach it, but that I don't know how to teach it, because even I don't really understand what sword intention is, so all I can do is use it once , the rest needs to be explored by yourself.”
Sword Douluo said with a wry smile.
"Sword intent..."
Ling Bai raised the Qing Cang Sword in his hand, and the sunlight and ice reflected the light on the azure sword.
One day, will he also be able to understand the sword intention of Qingcang Sword?
"Senior, does your sword intention have a name?"
Ling Bai asked softly.
"I named it, Sword Lord."
When it comes to sword intention, even with Sword Douluo's indifferent temperament, he can't help but feel a touch of passion and pride in his heart.
"Swordsman refers to those who practice swords in general. And why isn't sword practice a kind of cultivation of one's character? Like a sword that is upright, like a sword that is unyielding, like a sword that is sharp... My Seven Kills Sword Intent is the essence of the sword. Your Majesty!"
As soon as Sword Douluo said this, Ling Bai fell into thinking. What he said was right, and the truth was even very simple, but it made Ling Bai gain a lot of insights for a while.
"Senior, our swordsmanship is different."
After a long time, Ling Bai sighed slowly.
"The sword is a weapon! It has a double edge, has a straight body and a pointed head. It can pierce armor and slash. It is also known as the king of weapons! Even if the sword is said to be worn by a gentleman, it is still a weapon for killing and wounding!
The most fundamental pursuit of kendo is to fight with others! "
Sword Douluo's expression was startled, as if he didn't expect Ling Bai to say such a thing. He thought for a moment and retorted:
"All things are not absolute, and nothing can be summed up in one simple word. Swords can kill, knives can kill, hammers can also kill, and all kinds of strange martial spirits in Douluo Continent can be used to kill. Is it possible that our soul master training is To kill someone?"
Ling Bai seemed to be in a strange state, as if he had pushed open a door that had been blocked in front of him for a long time. There was a bright and smooth road ahead. He replied without thinking:
"The way of killing arises from the mind. The sword is just a weapon in the hand of the swordsman. If we say that the way of sword is the way of killing, it would be better to say that the person holding the sword has a killing heart. The sword is a weapon, and all soldiers are vicious. With weapons, Doing evil will definitely affect your character. When practicing swordsmanship, you have to cultivate yourself, not the sword in your hand.
As upright as a sword, as unyielding as a sword, as sharp as a sword...
I don't like any of these!
Why is it that I am like a sword and not that the sword is like me?
The swordsman is not honored by the sword, but the sword is honored by the swordsman!
If Qingcang Sword and I can become unparalleled in the eyes of the world in the future, then I hope Qingcang Sword will be unparalleled in the world, because of me, it will be unparalleled..."
But at this moment, Ling Bai and Sword Douluo didn't care about this at all. They were all immersed in the rhyme, moves, techniques, and forms they had just displayed. The more they experienced it, the more difficult it became to extricate themselves.
Ling Bai's whole body was wrapped in a cold feeling, and he just stood there quietly, as if this small world belonged to him alone.
He felt the soul power rushing through the meridians in his body but seemed to have lost contact with the outside world.
His soul power continues to grow, and his swordsmanship becomes more and more exquisite.
Everything is so perfect, everything is so satisfying, but I can't help but want to stand on tiptoes and look at the higher and farther mountains.
That kind of relief, that kind of satisfaction, that kind of comfort can even be said to be pleasure, which makes people enjoy it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.
It seemed as if someone was whispering something softly in his ear, like a goddess from the Hanyue Heavenly Palace, or a ghost from the abyss of hell, until a sword sound sounded in Ling Bai's soul, and the whisper instantly dissipated.
"How does it feel?"
A voice as calm as water suddenly came.
"Senior's swordsmanship is superb, but I will never be able to match it."
Ling Bai slowly opened his eyes, and dazzling green light fell from his eyes. He was not upset that he lost to Sword Douluo in swordsmanship. On the contrary, he was even more eager to challenge Sword Douluo next time.
"You don't have to be so modest."
Sword Douluo put away the Seven Kills Sword and shook his head with a smile.
"In terms of swordsmanship, I only rely on the proficiency brought by time to be slightly better than you. With your talent, you will surpass me sooner or later."
"It's time for our fate to end..."
Sword Douluo looked at Ling Bai's face, which was more handsome and mature than six years ago, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
Ling Bai was not a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect, but he had also practiced in the Qibao Glazed Sect for a long time, and he had left the mark of the Qibao Glazed Sect in his life.
In Sword Douluo's view, most of the younger generation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are quite satisfactory. Although there are several people with excellent qualifications, there is only one missing "monster" who can stand up and support the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's facade.
Ning Rongrong, the next generation sect master, is extremely talented. With level nine innate soul power, she surpasses her father Ning Fengzhi. However, she has huge flaws in her character and needs someone who can control her to stand by her side.
Nie Xin is the disciple of Bone Douluo Gu Rong, and has a chance of breaking through the Title Douluo in the future, but it will be difficult for him to surpass his teacher in his life. In Ling Bai, Sword Douluo not only saw the "genius of the sword" and the "natural sword heart", but also the The rare "spirituality" and "persistence".
"senior……"
Ling Bai lowered his head. In the past six years, even though he came from Wuhun Palace, and even if there might be conflicts between the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and Wuhun Palace in the future, Sword Douluo had always tried his best to teach him the swordsmanship without reservation.
He is not an emotionless monster. He sees everything Sword Douluo does and remembers it in his heart. Now Sword Douluo's meaning is very obvious. He has nothing to teach him in the way of swordsmanship, and now he has nothing to teach him. It's time to part ways.
"Xiao Bai, I still have one last sword I want to teach you."
Seemingly having made up his mind, Sword Douluo said in a deep voice before releasing the Seven Killing Sword again.
"And another sword?"
"Well, the teaching is actually not very accurate. Just keep an eye on it."
As Sword Douluo's aura was released bit by bit, a breath as vast as the sky suddenly pressed on Ling Bai's heart, making him breathless and he swallowed subconsciously.
Sword Douluo's solemn expression and the "intention" he could feel all told Ling Bai that this was definitely not an ordinary sword.
The Seven Killing Sword was slashed out. This sword was not fast, but it was majestic. It was like the mighty heaven and earth were bound to this narrow blade, and it collapsed along the path of the sword.
A sword seemed to tear something apart, with a violent roar in the air.
For a moment, Ling Bai felt that his body was enveloped by endless cold air. It seemed that only the sword was left in the world, and he had no room to escape.
The Seven Killing Sword disappeared, and Ling Bai couldn't help but take a few steps back. He couldn't bear the power of this sword at all, even if it was just the residual power.
That kind of will like the coming of a god is not something he can pry into at all.
He was shocked in his heart. He had never seen Sword Douluo move like this before, but just looking at this sword was enough to make him unable to resist.
"Senior...what is this..."
Ling Bai regained his composure and asked with some stumbling.
"Sword intent."
Sword Douluo's expression was extremely sacred, which was a swordsman's greatest pride.
"The reason why I haven't taught you sword intention in the past six years is not that I don't want to teach it, but that I don't know how to teach it, because even I don't really understand what sword intention is, so all I can do is use it once , the rest needs to be explored by yourself.”
Sword Douluo said with a wry smile.
"Sword intent..."
Ling Bai raised the Qing Cang Sword in his hand, and the sunlight and ice reflected the light on the azure sword.
One day, will he also be able to understand the sword intention of Qingcang Sword?
"Senior, does your sword intention have a name?"
Ling Bai asked softly.
"I named it, Sword Lord."
When it comes to sword intention, even with Sword Douluo's indifferent temperament, he can't help but feel a touch of passion and pride in his heart.
"Swordsman refers to those who practice swords in general. And why isn't sword practice a kind of cultivation of one's character? Like a sword that is upright, like a sword that is unyielding, like a sword that is sharp... My Seven Kills Sword Intent is the essence of the sword. Your Majesty!"
As soon as Sword Douluo said this, Ling Bai fell into thinking. What he said was right, and the truth was even very simple, but it made Ling Bai gain a lot of insights for a while.
"Senior, our swordsmanship is different."
After a long time, Ling Bai sighed slowly.
"The sword is a weapon! It has a double edge, has a straight body and a pointed head. It can pierce armor and slash. It is also known as the king of weapons! Even if the sword is said to be worn by a gentleman, it is still a weapon for killing and wounding!
The most fundamental pursuit of kendo is to fight with others! "
Sword Douluo's expression was startled, as if he didn't expect Ling Bai to say such a thing. He thought for a moment and retorted:
"All things are not absolute, and nothing can be summed up in one simple word. Swords can kill, knives can kill, hammers can also kill, and all kinds of strange martial spirits in Douluo Continent can be used to kill. Is it possible that our soul master training is To kill someone?"
Ling Bai seemed to be in a strange state, as if he had pushed open a door that had been blocked in front of him for a long time. There was a bright and smooth road ahead. He replied without thinking:
"The way of killing arises from the mind. The sword is just a weapon in the hand of the swordsman. If we say that the way of sword is the way of killing, it would be better to say that the person holding the sword has a killing heart. The sword is a weapon, and all soldiers are vicious. With weapons, Doing evil will definitely affect your character. When practicing swordsmanship, you have to cultivate yourself, not the sword in your hand.
As upright as a sword, as unyielding as a sword, as sharp as a sword...
I don't like any of these!
Why is it that I am like a sword and not that the sword is like me?
The swordsman is not honored by the sword, but the sword is honored by the swordsman!
If Qingcang Sword and I can become unparalleled in the eyes of the world in the future, then I hope Qingcang Sword will be unparalleled in the world, because of me, it will be unparalleled..."
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