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"Master, do you swing a sword tens of thousands of times? Are there any tricks and mysteries in it?"

Gan Zhenduo asked curiously.

The basic sword moves are thirteen styles, which every sword practitioner can do. No, any sword practitioner can do.

But he had never heard of anyone who could use basic sword moves to walk out a great way.

If someone else said this, Gan Zhenduo would definitely sneer at him.

However, it means that this path will definitely be able to be successful after speaking from the master.

Although Zhao Zhixun didn't speak, his eyes were also flashing with thoughtful gazes.

There are thousands of swordsmanship, but each swordsmanship has its own similarities.

Maybe he can get some inspiration from it.

The most exciting person in the audience was Long Xingyi.

Who is present is not a genius in the Supreme Sword Sect?

He must not miss such an opportunity to hear them speak for himself.

Long Xingyi suppressed his inner excitement and bowed to Qin Hao: "Please give me some advice."

Qin Hao took a few steps, swaying the folding fan in his hand, and said slowly like an elegant scholar:

"As the saying goes, the simplest the sword move, the simplest the sword move, the most effective and direct killer move, was explored from the battle by countless seniors."

He paused, turned his eyes to Long Xingyi, and said earnestly:

"Xiao Yi, although you are mediocre, I have seen a characteristic in you, that is perseverance that no one can match."

"So, I suggest you only need to practice one move. What is your best basic sword move? You can practice that sword."

Long Xingyi said respectfully: "Disciple, please follow the teachings of the Pavilion Master!"

Qin Hao: "By the way, what quieter place is there in this library?"

Long Xingyi: "When you return to the Pavilion Master, there is a stone forest in the back mountain of the library."

"Take me to see."

"promise!"

Long Xingyi said, then led Qin Hao and his group through the library and left from the back door.

After walking about hundreds of steps along the long stone road.

A strange-shaped stone forest was reflected in the eyes of Qin Hao and others.

After Qin Hao glanced at it, he said, "No, this is a good place to practice. Please see it."

After saying that, the storage ring in his hand lit up slightly, and a broken sword appeared in Qin Hao's hand.

clang!

Qin Hao just waved his hand casually.

A sword light flashed by.

A stone instantly turned into two halves.

This sword does not have any sword energy blessing, nor does it have the power of swordsmanship.

But it's just such an ordinary sword.

But it gives people an unstoppable feeling.

No, this sword doesn't seem that simple, as if the moment the sword is swung, the stone is destined to be split into two petals.

Even if the stone flew away like a spirit and hid to the ends of the world, it would still be necessary to get hit by this sword.

Qin Hao turned his head and looked at everyone, saying, "Who of you has the confidence to catch this sword?"

The three of them shook their heads, and a thought flashed through their minds - is this really just a basic sword move?

Gan Zhenduo couldn't help but ask the doubt in his heart: "Master, I feel that this sword seems to be able to track people, so it's impossible to avoid them."

"You didn't feel wrong."

Qin Hao smiled slightly: "Because Pinga restrains all fancy moves, you can only block it and you will definitely not be able to escape this sword."

"Flat?"

Zhao Zhixun felt that this title was a bit weird.

Qin Hao did not explain too much, but patted Long Xingyi on the shoulder and said:

"Xiao Yi, from today on, you will be practicing here. You don't have to deal with the matters in the library."

"When will you succeed in swinging your sword ten thousand times, and then come to see me in the library."

"Disciple obeys the order!"

Long Xingyi had already come back to his senses from the excitement just now, and there was only a firm belief left in his heart.

You must complete the sword swing ten thousand times and understand your own exclusive swordsmanship!

Qin Hao smiled slightly and gave him an encouraging look, then turned around and left with Gan Zhenduo and Zhao Zhixun.

Long Xingyi took out a sword, held it on the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

I began to recall in my mind that the basic sword technique I was best at was that move.

I don't know how long it took.

A sword light flashed through his mind, slashing through the darkness with one sword.

At the same time, he suddenly opened his eyes, pulled out the sword in his hand, and slashed towards the huge rock in front of him.

clang!

A sword fell.

Long Xingyi didn't feel anything.

Retract the sword and draw the sword.

He kept repeating these two movements.

I completely forgot about the existence of time.

...

In the library.

While drinking tea, Qin Hao picked up a biography of immortals and started reading it.

Gan Zhenduo thought about what happened today, but he hadn't recalled it in his mind.

He put down the book in his hand and asked, "Master, has that Long family boy passed your assessment now?"

Qin Hao looked at the book in his hand and said slowly:

"No, the assessment has just begun now."

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Several big question marks appeared on Gan Zhenduo's head.

"Master, didn't you teach him the way?"

The implication is already very obvious.

Qin Hao smiled and explained: "How long does it take to swing your sword and collect your sword?"

"One breath is enough."

Gan Zhenduo didn't know why his master asked such a simple question.

But what happened today was a bit too fast, and his mind had not yet turned around for a while.

Zhao Zhixun, who was standing beside him, said: "For us monks, it's very soon, but don't forget that uncle asked that kid to swing his sword ten thousand times."

"Even though it's easy to use basic swordsmanship, how many people can really stick to it?"

"That's right."

Qin Hao sipped the tea and said, "Even if I waited forever, it would take at least three or five years to swing the sword tens of thousands of times."

"How many people can withstand this boundless loneliness, eliminate all external interference, and devote themselves to the boring sword swing?"

Gan Zhenduo is not a fool, I heard what the two said.

It really seems simple.

But if you really want to persevere, it is difficult to reach the sky.
To be continued...