SFS Chapter 40: The 4th level of swordsmanship, taking the most vicious blow
Chapter 40: The 4th level of swordsmanship, taking the most vicious blow
Chapter 40: The Four Realms of Sword Dao, the Most Vicious Strike
Because of hunger and the abnormality of the system, Jiang Siming did not notice that his soul power had reached level 38. It increased by five levels at once.
Jiang Siming was a little surprised. He hadn't figured out why he was able to enter the white space before. It might be the sudden enlightenment that Jian Douluo mentioned, which bypassed the system's authority and opened the second stage of the mirror world.
As he was thinking, Jiang Siming fell asleep unconsciously. This time Jiang Siming did not enter the mirror world. After experiencing everything in the white space, Jiang Siming's spirit was already extremely tense.
It was the first time that Jiang Siming slept so deeply.
"Comfortable!" Jiang Siming stretched and turned his head to find Jian Douluo standing beside him.
Jiang Siming was shocked. An old man stared at him sleeping for such a long time. Who knows if Jian Douluo has any unique hobbies? It's scary to think about it!
"Senior Jian, you are really elusive." Jiang Siming said with an exaggerated expression of surprise.
Jian Douluo obviously ignored Jiang Siming's resentful expression.
"Boy, I have to say, you are really a genius!" Jian Douluo rarely cursed.
"Just average, third in the world." Jiang Siming patted his chest and acted cute again.
"I'll wait for you at the training ground." Jian Douluo said and left.
Jiang Siming smiled and retracted his expression. He shook his head, "Illusions are illusions after all. The reality is in front of me, so why should I cling to those unreal things?"
Jiang Siming would not be so stupid as to change his behavior and character because of a test and be trapped in illusion forever. Although that experience was very real and long. But Jiang Siming, just do your best now. After figuring this out, Jiang Siming suddenly felt much more relaxed.
After getting up, he went straight to the training ground.
"Release your sword intent." Jian Douluo said in a deep voice.
Jiang Siming did not hesitate, and his fierce sword intent burst out immediately. Jian Douluo also burst out with a powerful sword intent.
On the training ground, two sword intentions collided with each other. After a while, both sides withdrew their sword intentions.
"Are you curious?" Jian Douluo asked.
Jiang Siming nodded.
"Are you wondering why there is such a huge difference in our soul powers, but you can be evenly matched with me." Jian Douluo smiled and cast an admiring look at Jiang Siming.
"Indeed, but I always feel that senior, you have not shown your true strength." Jiang Siming nodded affirmatively.
"The artistic conception of sword is not so easy to comprehend. Your sword intent is extremely sharp, but it can only be said that you have reached the first realm. The artistic conception of sword is divided into four realms. The first realm is called the unity of man and sword. Man is like a sword, with all its edges revealed. This is your current state." Sword Douluo said.
Jiang Siming lowered his head and thought, bitch, no, it was the unity of man and sword, the sword intent scattered, although it increased the power of the sword, but it was very limited.
"The so-called second realm is called hidden sword. The body is the scabbard of the sword, and the edge is not exposed. It can be retracted and released freely, and one strike can kill with one blow, and break the surface with a point." Jian Douluo continued.
"As for the third realm, it is called sword cultivation. It is the process of nurturing one's own sword intent. The mystery of this realm cannot be expressed in words."
"As for the fourth realm, it's just a legend. I haven't reached it either." Jian Douluo paused.
Jiang Siming has already determined that he belongs to the first stage. He is showing off his talents and seems to be pretending to be cool, but in fact, the enemy will run away when they see him from a distance, so there is no point in fighting him.
"Weapon soul masters use sharp weapons like swords, knives, and guns. It is difficult to hide their domineering aura. I don't know how many soul masters who think they are geniuses stop at the first level, or don't even enter the door." Jian Douluo said with some regret, his hands crossed on his chest.
In the original novel, Jian Douluo is known as the No. 1 Offensive Titled Douluo. It can be said that he has no peers in terms of attack power alone, which is absolutely inseparable from his profound understanding of the sword.
"Then how can I improve my sword skills?" Jiang Siming didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.
"In the first realm, it's all about chance. But in the second realm, you have to get beaten." Jian Douluo said calmly.
"No, senior, you are not looking for a reason to beat me?" Jiang Siming said with some disbelief.
"Too aggressive is a common problem among young people. If you don't want to learn quickly, keep a calm mind and carefully feel your sword. Maybe it will take decades. But if you want to learn quickly, getting beaten is the fastest way." Jian Douluo said without joking. After that, he didn't wait for Jiang Siming to respond and started beating him.
Half an hour later.
Jiang Siming squatted on a rock with a bruised face and nose, smoking a cigarette and lamenting about life.
"Retribution, absolutely retribution! They will be beaten as much as they enjoyed beating up the mistresses before."
"Boy, I have to say that you are the best person I have ever seen in terms of character. You are able to keep your emotions under control, and you don't look like a 12-year-old at all." Jian Douluo said with emotion.
Jiang Siming sighed. Rather than suffering a beating from reality in the future, it would be better to be beaten enough before beating others.
It's a new round of beatings.
"Are you convinced?" Jian Douluo slapped over with his sword.
Jiang Siming flew out, unable to resist the sweet taste rising up in his throat. He forced himself to swallow it, took a few steps back, barely stood firm, and roared, "I don't accept it!"
"Okay! Come again!" Jian Douluo smiled appreciatively.
The first day of practice was over. Jiang Siming received the worst beating in history.
However, Jiang Siming did not give in. No sword is bent, so if the swordsman gives in, he will lose his sword heart.
In the next few days, Jiang Siming was beaten by Jian Douluo.
"Uncle Jian, Siming, stop for a moment. I have something to say to Siming." Ning Fengzhi interrupted their training. This was also a helpless move, one dared to teach and the other dared to practice. The two had hardly rested in the past few days, even eating in a hurry, at most they just got the necessary sleep.
It was also the first time that Ning Fengzhi saw Jian Douluo teaching someone so seriously. Even the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe had never made him so attentive.
"You'd rather pick a fight with me." Jiang Siming's face was so swollen that he couldn't speak clearly.
Looking at Jiang Siming with a bruised face, Ning Fengzhi suppressed his smile and said, "You'd better stop talking. Master asked me to tell you that they are going to Tiandou City soon. If you want to contact them, go to Tiandou Royal Academy and find a man named Qin Ming."
Jiang Siming nodded to indicate OK, and looked resentfully at Ning Fengzhi who was trying hard to hold back his laughter.
Jiang Siming must speed up the process, after all, the matter of Poison Douluo has not been resolved. Xiao San and the others need immortal items to improve their strength, otherwise it will be difficult to handle the Soul Master Competition.
Jiang Siming turned around and looked at Jian Douluo fiercely, and the result was obviously another beating.
Today I saw some arguments among book friends about the plot in the comments. As long as it is not intense, it is normal. Douluo is a very classic novel and the first novel I read. Everyone has a different understanding of it and everyone has different expectations of it. I am actually very happy to see some peaceful discussions. And thanks for the reward of 100 book coins. I don't have any manuscripts saved.
。 。 。 100 book coins reward
(End of this chapter)