Comprehending Sword Skill
There was also the role of loneliness in the martial arts world: The Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was the pinnacle of the sword technique. In terms of martial arts realm, it was not as good as Dugu Qiubai's later Black Iron Sword Technique, which was " too skillful but not too skillful ". It was also not as good as the later Internal Strength, which could be used as a sword by plants, bamboo, and stones. The sword was divided into nine forms, which emphasized on anticipating the enemy and taking the initiative. It was different from the realm of Black Iron Sword Art, which only emphasized the movements of stabbing, picking, smashing, and sweeping. It was even more different from the realm of winning without a move. It should be comparable to Taiji Sword. However, in the martial arts world of the Proud Swordsman, where internal energy had declined, the power of the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was of course more powerful. It should be said to be the best sword technique in the world, but in fact, it was not stronger than Lin and Yue's Evil Repelling Sword Technique.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiong suddenly realized that he had only learned a little bit of the Nine Beyond Swords. Yang Xiong had already put in a lot of effort to master the Nine Solitary Swords first before talking about the other sword skills! He recalled the sword momentum of the Nine Solitary Swords and the introduction of the Nine Solitary Swords. He started to learn to meditate like those people, but he didn't know what to do after meditating. He had been thinking about the Nine Lonely Swords ever since he entered a meditative state. Some of the conversations that the Eight Nations had seen on television. The person who had the deepest influence on him was Linghu Chong, this prodigal son, which was very suitable for his personality. However, it was still unknown whether he had a higher comprehension than Linghu Chong. Everything could only be understood by himself. At the same time, Tian Ya thought of Feng Qingyang's words: Great Swordsman Dugu was an extremely intelligent person. The main point of learning his sword art was to understand, not to memorize. When he understood the sword intent of the nine swords, he could do anything. Even if he forgot all the changes, it would be irrelevant. When facing the enemy, the more he forgot, the less restrained he would be by the original sword technique.
Therefore, what Yang Xiong needed to do now was to comprehend the concept of the Nine Lonely Swords. It would determine his future development based on his own comprehension. Yang Xiong slowly evolved these nine sword forms in his heart. In his mind, he held the sword that only belonged to his own sorrow. Thinking of all this, Yang Xiong slowly entered a subtle state. It was as if he had grasped something. Yang Xiong felt that he was about to break through. But what was the reason why he couldn't grasp it? The problem now was not what he had to think about. What he had to think about now was how to catch him. Slowly, a wave of sadness filled his heart. It was as if he had lost everything. That feeling was only something he had when he first held that sword. It was so familiar and so unfathomable.
She tried to control this feeling, but the more she tried to control it, the more she would not let her control him. This feeling lingered in Yang Xiong's heart for a long time. Yang Xiongxin thought,'Could it be that there's something wrong with me? He thought about it slowly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control this feeling. Suddenly, something that he couldn't believe flashed in front of him-a magnet.
He was suddenly enlightened. The sword was a sword of sorrow, and his cultivation technique had an indescribable feeling. How could two things that did not seem to have a certain connection be combined well? It was already very good that Yang Xiong could think of this.
Yang Xiong picked up a tree branch and slowly practiced the Nine Swords of Solitude. However, he discovered an inconceivable problem. When he infused the energy in his body into the tree branch, the loneliness that came out of the tree branch was much stronger than the loneliness that came out of his sword. Yang Xiong suddenly felt a little depressed. Could it be that he could no longer practice such an exquisite sword move like the Nine Swords of Solitude? Forget it, if he couldn't practice, then so be it! However, he was immediately faced with the question of what he should practice to survive. He woke up and picked up the book again. He flipped it over and over again, but there were only a dozen sword techniques and chants. There was nothing else. Yang Xiong didn't think about it anymore. He was prepared to put down his book and go outside to take a look and get some food. Moreover, Yang Xiong felt a familiar aura outside. Yang Xiong quickly got up and found that the little condor had returned and was still standing at the entrance of the cave. Yang Xiong was curious and went to the entrance.
Yang Xiong had just arrived at the entrance of the cave when he felt a sense of unease coming from his sword. Could it be that some monster had attacked the door? Yang Xiong wanted to stick his head out, but he found a dragon head in front of him. It was very similar to a dragon from the 21st century. Yang Xiong went to the cave entrance and was about to scold the dragon, but just as he was about to lift his foot, he realized that his sword was emitting a sense of joy. It was as if he had discovered an old friend he had not seen for many years. Yang Xiong was shocked by this feeling. He raised his head and looked at the dragon. Its entire body was black, and he couldn't see any other colors mixed in. It was really a black dragon, but where was the little condor? He stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the black dragon without fear, as if he wanted to beat this intruder back.
Actually, this matter was still the Little Condor's fault. When he went out, he found a cave, and there was a familiar aura, so he walked in alone. Although the cave was very dark, it did not affect the little condor's vision. The little condor saw some exotic flowers and herbs, and some of them were the kind that could increase its memory ability (because the little condor was still young, although its ability had improved and it had used its inherited memory, it still didn't have complete memory). The little condor was about to put these exotic flowers and herbs into its bag when the owner of the cave who had just stored them came back. The little condor was not afraid when it saw the black dragon. He used his full strength to exchange two moves with the Black Dragon. When he realized that he was no match for the Black Dragon, he quickly flew away. However, he did not know that the Black Dragon had already placed a tracking item on him. After running for a day, the black dragon still caught up to the little condor. Finally, the little condor was tired and went to many places to return to its cave. However, just as it reached the entrance of the cave, the black dragon appeared. Blackie had just returned and saw that Yang Xiong was still sitting there, so he didn't disturb him. He stood at the entrance of the cave and resisted the black dragon. He was afraid that the black dragon would barge in. He could fly away, but what about Yang Xiong? Could Yang Xiong defeat something that he couldn't even defeat? He didn't want Black Dragon to discover Yang Xiong. However, Yang Xiong had appeared in front of him and even met the black dragon's gaze. He regretted it! He knew that he wouldn't fly back if he did that. It was better for him to go around the Black Dragon alone than to expose Yang Xiong!
When the Black Dragon saw Yang Xiong's appearance, it felt a sense of regret. However, there was also a look of unwillingness to yield to fate in its eyes. Yang Xiong seemed to understand the Black Dragon's feelings and remembered the two dragons on his sword, one red and one purple. Could it be that this black dragon was also on his sword? If so, how could he make the Black Dragon return to his sword? Defeat him or kill him. Yang Xiong looked at this fact and said to Black Dragon," Old friend, since you're here, go on with your mission!”
When the black dragon heard this, its eyes flashed with an unyielding attitude. When the little condor heard this, it became even more depressed. Could it be that Yang Xiong was very familiar with this black fellow? Impossible! If Black was familiar with them, they would not be attacked by the Fire Wolf and the Wind Bull Monster. (The Beacon Wolf and the Wind Bull Monster were the two monsters that Yang Xiong had encountered during his maiden battle.）
Yang Xiong took out his sword. He was worried that the Black Dragon would attack unexpectedly, so it was better to be prepared. As soon as he took out the sword, a joyful feeling came from the sword. His body seemed to be filled with power, and he had a determination to take down the black dragon. The black dragon was not hesitant either. When he saw Yang Xiong take out that sword, he was instantly furious and wanted to change his fate. He charged at Yang Xiong with ice needles. When Yang Xiong saw the ice needles attacking, he picked up his sword and used the Nine Solitary Swords to defend.，The Solitary Sword was still very useful. After a few attacks, all the ice needles were blocked by Yang Xiong. Seeing that the ice needles were ineffective, the black dragon used an even larger ice ball to attack again. Yang Xiong didn't let his joy of victory rest, because he knew that the ice dragon couldn't have such a small attack. If this was the only attack, then he wouldn't have the Ice Dragon in his hand. He directly killed him.
A small ice ball from the second round of attacks smashed into the hole. Dust immediately flew up, and the hole looked like it was going to be a tower. Yang Xiong retracted his body and jumped down. He used the moves he learned from his physical education class in junior high school and flipped the ground. Yang Xiong wasn't injured. He raised his sword and pointed it at the black dragon. He fiercely said,"Bastard, why aren't you accepting fate's arrangement?"”
The Black Dragon saw that its second dragon attack had been blocked by Yang Xiong, and the cave entrance was now in a mess. The little condor was already flying in the sky. The little condor looked at the battle on the ground and broke out in a cold sweat for Yang Xiong. Was Yang Xiong really going to take down the Black Dragon?
When Black Dragon heard Yang Xiong's words, his unyielding will grew stronger. Yang Xiong continued to attack Yang Xiong now. With the new attack on Black Dragon, Black Dragon did not want to play house with Yang Xiong anymore. He immediately activated his true qi. Yang Xiong suddenly felt as if his body was in an ice cellar. That coldness instantly spread throughout his entire body. His body began to tremble. Black Dragon saw that Yang Xiong's performance was very unworthy. When Yang Xiong realized that this coldness came from the Black Dragon, the anger in his heart grew even stronger. When the little condor saw Yang Xiong's current expression, it felt: Yang Xiong had been tricked by the Black Dragon. The little condor charged at the black dragon without any regard for its own safety. It used its proudest weapon, its claws, to grab the black dragon's horn. However, the Black Dragon reacted very quickly. Looking at the angle where the little condor was coming from, it turned its head and spat ice. The little condor immediately felt a chill, and its hungry body was instantly frozen.
into ice
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