Su Peng followed Yun Daozi and walked out of the Taoist Palace together and came to an open space on the mountain. The boy held three swords and walked here with the two of them.

There were some large stones surrounding the open space, like ornamental stones, and there were some trees around it, but the venue was not small, allowing people to use their martial arts.

Yun Daozi took Su Peng and stood here. Yun Daozi turned around and asked Su Peng: "Su Peng, do you feel that there are some flaws in your martial arts when you go down the mountain this time?"

Su Peng nodded and said, "The obvious flaw is not a question, but I always feel that the defense of the half-stage sword technique is indeed very strong, but the attack power is not very strong in normal times. Although the half-stage sword technique has a lotus sword energy, if it is directly used, it either takes too long to accumulate strength, or it is too strong, and it is not suitable for tough battles."

After hearing this, Yun Daozi nodded and said, "This is expected. When I first taught you half-stage sword technique, one was that I didn't know what the foundation of your previous sword technique had. The other was that I didn't want you to be too ostentatious in the world. However, after listening to your narrative, even if you don't look for trouble, things will come to you. There are some enemies in your world. If you fight for life and death, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to rely on half-stage sword technique."

Su Peng nodded. As Yun Daozi said, the half-stage sword technique is not bad, but the ordinary sword moves, which are not sharp enough.

Since Master Yun Daozi said that, is it because he wants to teach himself a sharp swordsmanship?

But when Yun Daozi suddenly changed his mind, he said, "However, the defense of half-stage sword technique is also first-class. If you teach you another set of sword techniques, then it would be inappropriate to give up half-stage sword technique..."

"Oh? Master, do you want to teach me a set of defensive sword techniques?"

After hearing this, Su Peng asked Yun Daozi.

Yun Daozi smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "That's not necessary. Since you have practiced the half-stage sword technique, the rest of the defensive sword techniques need not be taught to you anymore. You only need to teach you a set of aggressive sword techniques that can enhance the half-stage sword technique, and that's fine."

"Enhance the attack power of the half-stage sword technique?"

After hearing this, Su Peng didn't understand Yun Daozi's meaning very much, and asked in confusion.

Because a set of sword techniques is a complete set of displays, coupled with the coordinated internal force operation method, it can play its role. The half-stage sword technique has its own system. If the attack power is strengthened, is it still a half-stage sword technique?

So Su Peng was very confused.

"Hehe. That's what I mean. It's just that what I teach you is not a complete set of sword techniques, or other sword techniques that add to the sword intent of the half-stage sword technique, but just five remaining moves."

Yun Daozi explained to Su Peng.

"Residual move?"

Su Peng felt a little novel when he heard this. He had heard of the endgame of chess and Go, but he had never heard of the so-called skeleton moves.

"Yes. The residual move. However, although the move is a residual move, its power is absolutely not deprived."

Yun Daozi said, and as he said, he waved to the boy, waved to the boy, and said, "Songfeng, bring the sword I often use."

The boy nodded and walked over with three swords in his arms.

Yun Daozi took a sword he often used from the boy's arms. The sword was neither wide nor narrow, neither thin nor thick, and could not be seen particularly sharp. However, from any angle, it felt just right. Even when I saw it, it made people feel that "this sword is simply a template for the sword-casting master."

Yun Daozi took out the sword, unsheathed the sword, and asked the boy to retreat. Then he faced Su Peng, stood two feet in front of Su Peng, and said to Su Peng: "Su Peng, look good, I'll cover up the way to draw the sword for you."

Su Peng nodded and carefully observed Yun Daozi's way of drawing his sword.

Yun Daozi held the sword, looked at the sword for a while, and actually took the sword back into the scabbard.

Su Peng was puzzled and thought to himself, could the master feel uncomfortable today and didn’t want to draw a sword. He taught himself the sword technique?

However, Su Peng had this idea, but he felt that Yun Daozi's aura changed.

He lifted the sword inserted into the scabbard to his left hand, his body slightly lowered down, and his right hand was placed on the handle of the sword, posing in a slightly strange posture, as if he was about to draw the sword at any time.

Yun Daozi himself is the temperament of an elder with calm and gentle clothes. Some Taoist natural aura can occasionally feel the temperament of an old scholar, which is very gentle. However, at this time, Yun Daozi's momentum suddenly changed and suddenly became sharp.

Su Peng looked at it and felt that his hair was standing up for a moment. Yun Daozi's momentum not only did not decrease, but continued to rise, making Su Peng feel like his body was falling into an ice cave.

At this time, Su Peng only felt that his attention was all focused on Yun Daozi's right hand on the sword handle. His attention seemed to be attracted there, and he did not dare to move his eyes at all.

And the big drop of sweat flowed down Su Peng's forehead. This sense of danger that only masters could sense, told Su Peng that if he relaxed for a moment, the sword would instantly draw his sword and cut him off with one sword in his waist.

At this time, Su Peng had already understood what it felt like to those masters who were locked by his own sword.

A drop of sweat from Su Peng's forehead flowed down Su Peng's forehead to Su Peng's eyelashes, and continued to drip down.

Su Peng could already control some of his instinctive reactions. He restrained himself from blinking, but when the sweat fell, his right eye was temporarily blurred.

And at this moment, Yun Daozi finally moved. Su Peng could not see his movements clearly. The movements of half of Yun Daozi's body, Su Peng only felt that it was a blurred phantom, because the speed was too fast, it seemed like blur disappeared into the air.

He just felt that Yun Daozi had set out his sword through intuition. In front of Su Peng, he felt a stream of light flashing in front of him like a gorgeous light curtain that traveled through time. Su Peng felt a sharp murderous aura and rushed towards him. His whole body was paralyzed, as if he had lost his feelings and was killed.

Unable to help, Su Peng closed his eyes, and then his eyelids were tightly closed, as if sensing his body.

At this moment, Su Peng felt that he truly felt a trace of death.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the sound boom sound brought by the sword just now came from the air. However, this sound boom was not very strong. Instead, it produced a wonderful resonance, which made Su Peng feel that his entire body was trembling slightly.

After a while, Su Peng opened his eyes.

At this time, Su Peng even felt like "Is my head still there?" Subconsciously touched his head, and then realized that his head was still on his neck...

"How is it, Su Peng, have you seen my sword clearly?"

Yun Daozi's voice sounded, and he smiled and asked Su Peng.

"No."

Su Peng shook his head and said to Yun Daozi.

"It's normal not to see clearly... Su Peng, how powerful do you think the sword just now is?"

When Su Peng heard this, his body was shocked and said, "It's very strong."

"No, it's extremely strong, to the extreme!"

After Su Peng said this, he shook his head and added.

Then he said, "This sword is too fast...especially the kind of Qi locking. If the master was not Wuxin to attack me, I would have no way to resist just by relying on the sword just now... I thought that that sword would simply exceed my vision and reaction ability. As long as I formally faced this sword, I would definitely not be able to stop it."

However, Su Peng suddenly looked a little hesitant and said, "However, Master, I always feel that I still feel that I have not finished my mind when I had the sword just now. Although your sword was very fast just now, I always have a feeling that Master, you have not yet put all your strength into it, and I don't know why you feel this way."

After hearing this, Yun Daozi nodded with satisfaction and said, "Your feeling is indeed very keen."

"The sword just now was a little unsatisfied, because... I didn't use my internal strength."

"What, no internal force?"

When Su Peng heard this, he couldn't help but look surprised with unbelieving expressions on his face, and said, "Master... the sword you used just now did not use internal strength, and could it reach that speed?"

After hearing this, Yun Daozi nodded and said, "That's true... In fact, the move just now is not considered the martial arts of my Zixia Sect itself."

"Isn't it my Zixiamen martial arts?"

When Su Peng heard this, he became curious and asked Yun Daozi.

Yun Daozi nodded and said, "This move is a skilled trick of a Japanese ronin who came from Yingzhou, Donghai, about three hundred years ago."

"After coming to our country, that Japanese ronin continued to challenge all the well-known sword-using masters in the world at that time. His martial arts skills were extremely high. No one who had ever compared martial arts with him was his opponent."

"According to the person who survived after fighting with him, this person's martial arts is actually not exquisite. In fact, he has only a few moves back and forth... However, his martial arts are very mature, especially with one move to pull out the sword from the scabbard to kill people. He has already practiced to the extreme. He can't see the opponent taking action, and he has already been hit. He has countless exquisite moves, but he can't even use a single move."

"After competing with dozens of famous sword-using masters in the Central Plains, the Japanese Ronin swordsman did not take three moves under him. This man was very arrogant and once said that there was no one in the Central Plains, and that the masters of sword-using masters in the world would still join the genre he inherited."

"At that time, when the senior in the sect heard this person's crazy words, he felt that this person was a little too arrogant. He also wanted to see the Japanese swordsmanship, so he went down the mountain to find this person and compete with this person's sword."

"The result of the sword competition is that the seniors in the sect won. The masters fought, and life and death were in an instant. I couldn't hold back. The Japanese swordsman died in a foreign land."

"But after that senior came back, he was still a little confused. He often told people in the sect that the Japanese swordsman's sword move was too powerful, but the other party was not lucky and was fascinated by the sea sand blown by the sea breeze, causing him to slowly draw the sword, otherwise he would have died."

"And this senior got half a book of swordsmanship from the Japanese swordsman, and there were five tricks in total."
Chapter completed!