Chapter 47: Practicing Sword with Demons (Continued)

  Lu Yuan's temperament is generally like this.

  Usually quite harmless, lazy and sloppy, with a look of mixing food and waiting for death. Even if someone is slightly offended, they basically don't care. They are basically the kind of good people in Beifeng. No matter who they see, they always smile and make a few jokes, it doesn't matter to them.

  However, once he really gets angry and reaches his bottom line, he becomes a completely different person. I believe that Sima Changbai's disciples should have a deep understanding of this. The moment they provoke him, the result is that Lu Yuan will go crazy and slap them in the face at the North Peak Competition, slapping Sima Changbai so hard that he loses all his dignity. This is actually still considered good, after all, Huashan Sect is a reputable and orthodox sect, it does not allow internal strife and mutual slaughter. Otherwise, who knows what Lu Yuan would do? This is just his personality.

  Also, don't look at Lu Yuan's usual lazy and sloppy appearance. Once he gets serious, it's a completely different story. When he focuses on practicing swordsmanship, everything else can be forgotten. He becomes fully immersed in the realm of sword practice, and his speed increases dramatically, with tremendous improvement. Moreover,

  Before that, Li Yuanbai had only seen Lu Yuan's lazy and sloppy side, while Ye Fang and Ye He had not seen this side of him before, they had only seen the usual careless and idle Lu Yuan.

  At this time, it was the first meeting between Ye Fang and Ye Yuan with Lu Yuan. Ye Fang and Ye Yuan were similar in temperament, often joking around, but naturally, they didn't bother Lu Yuan, who had been immersed in his swordsmanship all these days.

  Ye Fang and Ye Yuan now also understand that Lu Yuan's success was not entirely due to luck, but also had a lot to do with his own factors.

  Of course, Lu Yuan's success also has a considerable element of luck.

  Another Ashura has arrived.

  This Shura arrived so quickly, a swift and agile sprint, accelerating instantly.

  Ye Fang and Ye Yuan also knew that Lu Yuan was currently practicing his sword skills, so they didn't make a move, allowing Lu Yuan to take the lead.

  I drew my sword, and the bright light of the blade flashed in the dark passageway. With one stroke, I had already trapped Shura within the confines of my sword technique. In reality, Shura had intended to attack Yue Yuan, who appeared even plumper, but unfortunately, this sword technique was too encompassing, and it seemed as though an invisible force was compelling him to be trapped within. This Shura was somewhat enraged.

  Shura was about to attack Lu Yuan, but at this time, Lu Yuan swung his sword and the momentum was sharp, forcing Shura to dodge to the left.

  Very good, the sword's momentum changed again, Shura continued to flash left.

  ……

  The battle is still going on.

  The Asura suddenly realized that it had been dodging to the left for a long time, and couldn't even take a step to the right. Moreover, its movements to the left were almost fixed in place. How was this possible! The Asura immediately thought of trying to dodge to the right, but was met with the sharp blade of Youyu's sword.

  Helpless, there was only a flash to the left, flashing towards a place that had long been fixed.

  ……

  This Shura, until death, never dodged right once, always under Lu Yuan's sword, constantly left dodging and left dodging again.

  At this moment, Lu Yuan understood that he could make the Shura move in any direction and perform any action.

  It was as if he could sense that his enemy's life and death were in his own hands.

  With one sword in hand, I control all enemy hands.

  It's just this feeling.

  Lu Yuan suddenly stopped his long sword, staring blankly at his Nourishing Sword. He was in a daze for a while, his eyes dull and confused, but then suddenly became clear and bright. He shouted loudly: "I understand now!" At this moment, Lu Yuan finally understood how to fully grasp the intent of the sword. It's hard to explain, but simply put, it means using the long sword to force one's opponent to move towards a position where he wants them to go, making them perform the desired action.

  As long as one can fully grasp the intent of the sword, it can be said that in one's eyes, the opponent is actually just like a puppet.

  Now, as long as the opponent's strength is not much more than mine, I am basically guaranteed to win.

  This is completely grasping the intent of the sword!

  Of course, this doesn't mean that Lu Yuan has reached the ultimate in understanding the intent of his sword, but rather he has already grasped it to a certain extent. From now on, as long as he continues to refine it through battle, that will be enough.

  Li Yuanbai was 116 years old when he grasped the sword intent, and it took him 84 years to fully grasp the dusk sword intent at the age of 200. Now, Lu Yuan grasped the sword intent at the age of 16 and fully grasped the wind and cloud sword intent in just one year, I wonder how Li Yuanbai would react if he knew, probably crying with laughter.

  However, overall it should be quite reassuring.

  Ye Fang and Ye Yuan, at this moment, their expressions were also uncertain. They had seen Lu Yuan completely grasp the sword intent, but even now they felt that this swordsmanship was too terrifying. Ye Fang muttered: "Am I mistaken? From start to finish, this Shura couldn't move a single step to the right, it's all moving left."

  "Completely forced to keep retreating by your swordsmanship." Ye Yuan nodded: "Sixth Brother, your swordsmanship is getting more and more troublesome, more and more unbearable. From now on, I absolutely won't engage in a sword fight with you again, otherwise it would be utterly disgusting."

  Lu Yuan smiled: "Cut, don't compare swords with me, can't you even beat me at drinking?" Lu Yuan, who was immersed in his sword practice state, basically ignored everything and wouldn't respond to others. He only returned to his usual cheerful demeanor when he came out of that state.

  In terms of swordsmanship, Ye Fang and Ye Yuan were self-admittedly inferior, but when it came to drinking? Ye Fang and Ye Yuan would not show weakness. Ye Fang burst out laughing: "Haha, I am the reincarnation of the former Wine God, dare to compete with me in drinking, you're looking for death."

  Ye Yuan said, "You two don't need to pretend anymore. In this underground world, good food and fine wine are all gone. If you don't say anything, it's not a big deal, but once you start talking, it gets even more unbearable. Lately, we've been eating nothing but Valley Suppressing Pills. Those pills are truly so bland they can summon birds." Cultivators usually carry some Valley Suppressing Pills with them, but those pills were indeed extremely bland. Normal cultivators rarely consumed them and only ate them when they were in seclusion or when it was inconvenient to replenish their food supply in the underground world.

  Yue Yuan didn't say anything at first, but after saying this, Lu Yuan and Ye Fang nodded in agreement one after another.

  Of course, they can't go to the mortal world now. This time is a rare opportunity for them to hone their skills in the underground world and kill as many Shura as possible.

  ——————

  Donglu County terrain.

  At this time, the ninth generation of Flying Sword Chu Fei furrowed his brow, while at the same time, another senior sword immortal, Flying Goose Sword Gu Fei, burst out laughing, he was delighted.

  Up to now, in this underground world trial, eight true disciples of Beifeng have used four defensive talismans and were rescued by Chufei, thus losing their qualification for the trial. Among the seven true disciples of Nanfeng, only one has used a defensive talisman and was rescued by Gufei, also losing their qualification for the trial.

  This time, the real disciples of Beifeng and Nanfeng have some signs of mutual rivalry in their training. Obviously, so far, Beifeng has lost one round first.

  The ratio of losing qualification is four to one.

  It was precisely for this reason that Chu Fei frowned, while Gu Fei burst out laughing with a few points of complacency.

  Even in a prestigious and orthodox family, there will be some internal strife.

  Man is an animal that likes to fight.

  Even if one is an immortal cultivator, they are still human and no exception.

  However, fortunately, it is a well-known sect, and everyone is just vying for power, but they will not go too far. There is a line there that no one can cross, and if someone crosses that line, they will be subject to the internal judgment of the Huashan Xianmen at a higher level.

  It's even later today.