Su Ming started searching the area. He did not miss a single detail, from the ground to the stone wall, and then carefully searched for every single mark on the stone wall.
No!
No!
None of them!
After an hour, Su Ming came to a stop with nothing to show for it. A slight frown appeared on his long, straight brows.
"It doesn't make sense.”Su Ming stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.
Although he had a agility Dou Technique from the Dou Qi world and the 'Heavenly Flame' that was ranked fourteenth in the Dou Qi world, it was still a trump card and it was impossible for him to use it every time.
The martial arts in the world of martial arts might be of a lower grade, but there were still many things that could be learned. Sword arts were a powerful martial art. Su Ming had mastered the sword arts of God's Blessing Sect and had trained them all to perfection.
However, even if those sword techniques were practiced to perfection, they could not turn the rotten into magical.
Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship was the best in the world and he had never lost.
If he could comprehend his own sword art from his sword art, it would be of great help to Su Ming's power.
Only those that suited him were the best!
"Sword Tomb?"
Suddenly, Su Ming stood at the foot of the mountain wall with the words written on it. He lifted his head and looked over. The words 'Sword Catacomb' appeared in his eyes.
The sword had a life of its own. This was Dugu Qiubai's philosophy.
The two words 'Sword Tomb' contained the sword qi left behind by Dugu Qiubai. Its sharpness was restrained and not leaked out.
"This word 'Sword'…"
Su Ming noticed that the word 'Sword' among the two words 'Sword Catacomb' did not seem to be a simple word.
He didn't notice it from afar, but now that he was in front of it, he realized that the word 'sword' seemed to be pieced together.
However, no matter if it was the whole or the individual strokes, they could be perfectly fused together.
Separating this word, it was easy to discover that the nine strokes of the word 'sword' were actually formed by nine movements!
Stab, chop, lift, hang, cloud, point, collapse, cut, and cut were the nine basic movements of swordsmanship!
Su Ming raised his eyebrows and sat down cross-legged under the words 'Sword Catacomb' before he started to focus on solidifying the words on it.
At that moment, Su Ming noticed that the nine movements seemed to be linked together. There would always be a ray of sword aura flashing through each of the basic movements.
He seemed to see that these nine strokes were actually nine people. Each stroke was doing the action that he had.
There was no overstepping.
He stabbed, hacked, and lifted without any unnecessary movements.
"I see!"
Su Ming understood now. These nine strokes corresponded to the nine basic movements of the sword technique.
The connection was perfect, like an antelope hanging its horn, untraceable.
The nine sword moves seemed to be connected together, but they could also be broken down.
Su Ming used the sword techniques he had learned to fight against the moves displayed in the nine strokes. He discovered that no matter how he combined the moves, he could not separate himself from the nine basic movements of the sword.
It was continuous and did not feel like it was sloppy. No matter what move you used, those nine sword moves could respond accordingly.
"Could this be the Sword Demon's idea of winning without a move?”
To win without a move was to not pursue martial arts moves. No matter what move the other party used, he could resolve it.
He could use his hands, feet, chopsticks, or even a flying flower or a fallen leaf to deal with it.
These wondrous sword techniques would never deviate from the nine basic movements of the sword technique.
The nine seemingly simple basic movements of sword techniques were actually in line with the concept described in the Taoist classics of all techniques returning to one, and all paths leading to the same destination. What was emphasized was a realm where one could do as one pleased.
If he continued to dig out the way to use these nine movements, he would be able to resist all martial arts at will.
No move was better than a move. Everything was empty. There were no moves, no obstacles. Every move was a sword move, but also not a sword move.
Chi!
Su Ming gathered the True Qi in his body with his right hand and fused it into his sword finger.
Between his fingers was a thin, withered leaf. If he used a little strength, a crisp sound could be heard.
He swung his right hand, and the leaf seemed to have a life of its own as it pierced towards the mountain wall.
Puchi!
Su Ming discovered that the withered yellow leaf was shockingly sharp. It easily pierced half a foot into the mountain wall.
"So strong…"
Su Ming used the concept of winning without a move left behind by Dugu Qiubai to complement the Taoist concept he had learned and gain an understanding of the path he wanted to take.
Winning without a move with a move was the supreme sword path that Dugu Qiubai possessed.
Su Ming closed his eyes tightly and moved his hands. Rays of sword aura continuously changed between his ten fingers.
The sword Qi even formed fine ribbons with the movements of his hands, wrapping his entire body.
"No move wins with a move. So that's how it is, so that's how it is…"
At Dugu Qiubai's realm, there was no longer any restriction on whether or not he could use weapons. Flying flowers and fallen leaves, plants, bamboo, and stones could all be used as swords.
At this stage, there were no more moves to speak of. No matter what kind of exquisite moves one prepared, they could be easily broken.
This sword technique had already walked on a completely different path and had already entered the path. It was extremely mysterious. Without understanding these nine basic moves, one would never be able to enter the path of the sword.
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