"Passive value: 75747198."

"Kendo Disk(20%)."

In an instant, countless pictures emerged in my mind, all of which were insights into the art of swordsmanship, analyzed from the inside to the outside, from shallow to deep.

If "proficiency in swordsmanship" is said to have given countless basic knowledge, after watching other people's swords, you can choose the pieces to piece together into a technique, and replicate the major second realms, etc.

The Kendo Disk, on the other hand, activates the application of these techniques under a high-level view, and then analyzes in detail what kind of sword style uses what kind of kendo, what kind of kendo uses what techniques...

"Sword" and "skill" have become secondary.

"Tao" is the key point!

However, for Xu Xiaoshou, the realization is fleeting, and these are not the key points. The key point is...

"Damn it, really ten Yun Dao seeds only have a 1% progress bar?"

"I have made progress after just seven coins. Is it because I have realized the 'profit' in advance?"

It's a bit expensive.

The change of ten coins completely confirmed that Xu Xiaoshou's idea was correct, and the kendo disc was even more quantifiable.

From 20% to the desired 80%, there is a gap of 60 million!

"Reckless!"

"Passive value: 74747198."

"Passive value: 73747198."

"Passive value: 72747198."

"..."

"Kendo Disk (21%)."

"Kendo Disk(22%)."

"Kendo Disk (23%)."

"..."

Soon, the physical pain was abandoned, and Xu Xiaoshou was immersed in the pleasure of enlightenment.

Amid the witnesses of many ancient sword cultivators, the secret formation diagram of the sword path under his feet became increasingly brighter.

Liu Fuyu's eyes went straight and she was frightened.

She did not exaggerate before the war. Except for the love swordsmanship, she was indeed proficient in the other eight major swordsmanships.

It can be clearly seen at this moment that the various Dao patterns on the secret formation diagram of the Sword Dao under Xu Xiaoshou's feet are moving in tandem!

"I only used the Heaven's Abandoned Sword, Fengdu Sword. How come he has acquired skills in all other disciplines besides the swordsmanship and ghost swordsmanship, and even gained insights into the most difficult love swordsmanship?"

"Is it because that 'Spirit Sword Technique·Shan Hai Ping' just now, his Spirit Sword Way has broken away from the shackles of the ancient sword way?"

Liu Fuyu is not the only one with bright eyes.

Almost all of the ancient sword cultivators present had a high level of vision.

Even the younger generation, such as Tears in Two Lines and Feng Zhongzui, have seen the world - the elders in each family have seen the world.

Naturally, everyone can see that the direction of Xu Xiaoshou's enlightenment is too complicated and too full, but the progress...

It’s too exaggerated!

"Is this a 'slight gain'?" Gu Yu was confused.

After closing his eyes, Xu Xiaoshou is even more outrageous than the rumored Qui Leihan, or it should be said that he is possessed by eight young masters!

It is even said that at that time, the Eight Masters had to travel all over the world, observe the landscapes and customs of various places, and it took several years to achieve "what they want to achieve."

Xu Xiaoshou fought two battles in Yujing City...

Although, the quality of his opponents is also very high.

But it’s not so high that it can give him a “slight gain” and so much!

"Such a talent..."

Guyu recalled Dao Xuanji's plan in Shenghuan Hall in his mind, and suddenly felt a sense of irony.

Master Xuanji, how is this a delaying strategy?

She was feeding a glutton of ancient swordsmanship... no, a devouring body... no, still an evolved version.

Eat what you come, learn what you use, and more!

If this continues, until he finishes fighting Xu Xiaoshou, will he not be able to reach perfection in the secrets of swordsmanship?

Even if there is a plan on the other side of the Holy Mountain, can they still wait until so-and-so arrives, and they can defeat this "Master Shou" who has matured in swordsmanship?

"No……"

Guyu looked at the increasingly dazzling secret formation diagram and suddenly came to his senses:

Still need to fight?

Xu Xiaoshou, why haven’t you finished your reflection yet?

If this continues, if we ask for a fight, it will really hurt my heart, and I won’t even have the courage to speak out!

…

"Passive value: 64747207."

"Passive value: 54747216."

"Passive value: 44747235."

"..."

"Kendo Disk (31%)."

"Kendo Disk (41%)."

"Kendo Disk (51%)."

"..."

When the kendo board unknowingly broke through the 50% mark, Xu Xiaoshou could clearly understand the second world of Big Mouth on Void Island.

Even from his second world, he was able to deduce the basics of kendo.

His life...

His feelings...

A person's sword is a confession of his life!

"Kendo Disk(65%)."

"Kendo Disk(70%)."

"Kendo Disk(75%)."

"..."

Enlightenment continues!

The underlying logic of ancient swordsmanship seems to be being ripped apart.

Fifty-four kills with sword steps, not a single kill was made. Xu Xiaoshou could even deduce the artistic conception after ten kills, and he had already mastered it.

Today's abandonment is seen, today is over, the supreme day sun rises today, and disappears today. Xu Xiaoshou has skipped the abandonment stage, wandering in Taixu, immersed in the thought of the word "nothing" outside the avenue, outside the world.

.

The one-sided Wrath of the Big Red God seems to have found its other half. Feng Xiaose can no longer even tremble, and has evolved to the perfect version in his mind.

Shanhai Ping can indeed be more than just a sentimental swordsmanship, and can really incorporate some images of spiritual swordsmanship into it. In the final analysis, the so-called sword style is nothing more than high-level swordsmanship...

Immortals guide the way and enlightenment!

"What is unification?"

"The ultimate of Tao, infinite evolution, the ultimate of number, thousands of things return to one!"

"What is called desire, and what is called doing?"

"The unnamed desire is to become a sword in vain. It is within a square circle, but it really has no rules!"

"Where is Fengdu, what is the ghost master?"

"If there is a spring under the boundary, if there is a bridge connecting the other, if fire burns the industry, if the altar offers sacrifices, if a picture offers the sun, if the Tao holds the hand, if I am..."

The whole world suddenly became dead.

Not only the ancient sword cultivators around him, but also all the spectators in front of the preaching mirror could clearly hear the overwhelming Taoist sounds flowing from Xu Xiaoshou's mouth.

But the sound is like quicksand, elusive. As soon as it is heard, it passes by the ear again, leaving no trace in the heart and no memory in the mind, as if it has never appeared in this world.

"Buzz!"
To be continued...