Martial Arts: After ten years of sword-drawing, the Sword God must bow his head when he sees me

Chapter 96: Misty Sword Technique

Shen's Villa.

In the early morning, the sun gradually became stronger, and the cicadas chirped like a rusty sword scraping its sheath. After three short chirps, they suddenly turned sharp, and the spots of light leaking from the shade of the trees trembled with the sound.

Shen Ping'an stood in the garden, his feet as if rooted and motionless.

Shen Tiannan, Qu Feiyan, and Shen Qingshan stood on one side.

"My cousin has been standing in this garden for almost an hour, and he asked us to keep an eye on it and not let anyone disturb him. Has he realized something new?"

In response to Shen Qingshan's question through Qi transmission, Qu Feiyan said nonchalantly, "With your talent, isn't it normal for you to have some understanding?"

"I know, but I've never seen my cousin like this before, right?"

Qu Feiyan glanced at Shen Qingshan and said, "Why don't you go ask the young master?"

Shen Qingshan shook his head like a rattle: "Forget it, my cousin told us not to disturb him. If he really is trying to understand something and I interrupt him, I guess my father will beat me to death."

However, while the two people next to him were talking in their hearts, Shen Pingan's true energy was constantly circulating in his body.

If Shen Tiannan or Shen Qingshan were able to observe what was happening inside Shen Ping'an's body, they would definitely be able to discover the route of the true energy circulation in Shen Ping'an's body, which was surprisingly the Shen family's "Returning Moon Sword Technique".

As the true energy continued to circulate, Shen Ping'an's thoughts also surged rapidly in his mind.

Shen Ping'an's condition was very strange at the moment.

It feels like being on top of the sea of ​​clouds in the system, with a heart as calm as still water and thoughts as holy as Buddha.

It is also like sleeping alone in an empty valley, with no other troubles except your own thoughts.

Thoughts are like springs, and thoughts are like floating clouds.

"The Art of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword", "Tai Chi Sword Technique", "Innate Body-Breaking Invisible Sword Qi" and various basic martial arts kept flashing through his mind like a cursory review.

In addition, the eight extraordinary meridians of the human body and the hidden meridians that Shen Pingan now knows also converge into a myriad of thoughts that appear in his mind from time to time.

Flashes of inspiration kept appearing one after another, but they were rejected by Shen Pingan himself in an instant.

At this moment, Shen Pingan suddenly thought of a special martial art in his mind.

"Piaomiao Sword Technique".

At the same time when this martial art appeared in Shen Ping'an's mind, Shen Ping'an also had a bold idea.

"With me here, the Shen family will surely become the leading sword family in the future. All the members of the family practice swordsmanship. If that's the case, why can't we create a special martial art that can kowtow to the sword?"

"In this way, all the members of my family will be able to use this martial art to embark on the path of swordsmanship, and their strength will be unmatched by ordinary people."

As soon as this thought appeared, it was like it was stuck in Shen Ping'an's mind, making it difficult for him to move his thoughts away from this aspect.

Gradually, various insights into swordsmanship began to emerge from Shen Pingan's heart.

As his thoughts surged, the true energy in Shen Ping'an's body began to flow slowly.

When Shen Ping'an stretched out his hand and the sword intent surged, the Yixi sword in Qu Feiyan's arms also began to vibrate and emit bursts of sword sounds.

Just when Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan felt something unusual and looked towards Yixi Sword, they saw Yixi Sword automatically unsheathed and turned into a meteor falling into Shen Ping'an's hands.

When the Yixi Sword was in hand, Shen Ping'an's own sword intent and even true energy returned to his dantian in an instant.

It was as if he was just an ordinary person holding a sword.

With the long sword in hand, Shen Pingan's thoughts suddenly slowed down, like a rushing river suddenly turning into a gurgling stream.

Just when his thoughts had calmed down again, Shen Pingan, who had been standing with a sword in his hand, suddenly moved.

With a tap of the toes, the figure rose up like a white feather.

When they were near the river, the tip of the sword, which was originally hanging down to the ground, had been raised without them knowing when.

The tip of the sword trembled three times, and the moment it stabbed out, the sound of sword energy breaking through the air was as thin as a silver needle piercing silk. The cicadas in the tree stopped chirping abruptly, and the branches of the weeping willow seven steps away suddenly broke, and sap oozed from the broken ends.

Then he turned his right wrist, and the sword blade slashed across, brushing against the reflection of the scorching sun. Visible ripples were pressed into the air, and the water lily in the river five feet away suddenly split in two. The water droplets at the cut stagnated for half a breath before splashing down.

Then, the tip of Yixi Sword swung upwards, and ten pieces of broken stones hung on the arc drawn by the tip of the sword, and were shattered into powder by the vibration of the true energy.

Three dragonflies that flew over the sword circle suddenly fell, their thin wings cut off half by the invisible sword energy, and the remaining wings curled up and charred in the hot air flow.

Shen Ping'an's sword-drawing speed was not fast, and even Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan on the side could see it clearly.

It can also be seen that the sword moves used by Shen Pingan at this time are actually the most basic sword moves such as straight stabbing, horizontal slashing, and back-slashing.

But when these sword moves were used by Shen Ping'an, they were not only extremely powerful, but also made Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan feel that they had no way to avoid them.

Gradually, as Shen Ping'an swung the sword in his hand, more and more true energy began to flow into the Yixi Sword through Shen Ping'an's hand.

This made the sound of the sword even louder when Shen Ping'an swung his sword.

However, Shen Ping'an's sword moves were obviously a bit clumsy.

After a while, I would basically stand there and think again.

It could be a few breaths, a quarter of an hour, or half an hour.

And every time he raised his sword, Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan could clearly feel that the sword moves in Shen Ping'an's hands became smoother.

And the two of them could clearly feel that Shen Ping'an's sword moves were also constantly changing.

From the basic sword moves at the beginning to the complex and exquisite ones, and then to the later ones, they have become unpredictable and difficult to predict.

As he swung the sword, Shen Ping'an's figure floated like an immortal.

However, his sword moves were so elegant and extraordinary that Shen Pingan, practicing swordsmanship at this moment, resembled a young master from an aristocratic family dancing with a sword after drinking in a noble family mansion. During this process, because of the clear sword rhythm, Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan both felt that Shen Pingan had an inexplicable charm.

And the sword moves also looked mysterious and powerful.

But just as Shen Ping'an moved the sword freely and the true energy in his body was circulating rapidly, he felt that the true energy in his body suddenly stagnated.

In an instant, the state of thoughts pouring out like a spring disappeared.

After that, Shen Pingan pondered for nearly an incense stick of time, but still failed to perform the subsequent sword moves.

At this moment, the thoughts in my mind seemed to have encountered shackles and were difficult to break through.

"Is mid-level Earth Rank already the limit?"

After thinking hard for a long time, Shen Pingan murmured.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for creating a low-grade earth-level martial art. Would you like to name it?]

However, at this moment, a system prompt message suddenly popped up in front of Shen Pingan.

Looking at the system prompt message that suddenly popped up in front of him, Shen Pingan raised his brows slightly.

After a little thought, Shen Pingan had an idea.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for creating the lower-grade earth-level martial art, the Misty Sword Technique.]

Looking at the name he had just given, Shen Pingan chuckled in his heart.

The inspiration for this martial arts creation mostly came from a martial art that Shen Pingan knew in his previous life.

Naming it now can be considered as a commemoration.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for achieving the Martial Arts Creator, achievement points +5000, Spiritual Intention Points (Piaomiao Sword Technique)*9.]

Quickly enter the system backpack.

After checking the system introduction and learning about the effect of spiritual enlightenment, Shen Ping'an's eyes lit up.

According to the system, this spiritual enlightenment is similar to an epiphany.

After using it, Shen Pingan can use this spiritual power to directly transmit his understanding of the Piaomiao Sword Technique into the minds of others, thereby quickly improving the other party's understanding of the "Piaomiao Sword Technique".

Suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Shen Pingan changed his mind.

"System, use the Martial Arts Advancement Card on the 'Piaomiao Sword Technique'."

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading his "Piaomiao Sword Technique" to the upper level of the Earth Rank.]

[Ding, the host is detected as the creator of "Piaomiao Sword Technique", and the proficiency level is automatically increased to the "superb" level.]

After two prompt messages popped up in succession, the information quickly flooded into Shen Pingan's mind.

It was the content of "Miao Miao Sword Technique" that had been upgraded to the upper level of Earth Grade through the system.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Ping'an's consciousness was once again pulled into the familiar mountain top with sea of ​​clouds.

As the sea of ​​clouds surged on the mountain top and people danced with swords, Shen Pingan's mastery of the earth-level "Piaomiao Sword Technique" became increasingly advanced.

Gradually, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Intent, the Drizzling Sword Intent and the Sudden Rain Sword Intent in Shen Ping'an's body began to be pulled by invisible forces and flowed out of Shen Ping'an's body on their own.

At the same time, the true energy in Shen Ping'an's dantian also began to rush out rapidly, circulating along a special route in the body.

After a moment, as the true energy in the body and the sword intent began to intertwine, terrifying pressure spread out with Shen Pingan as the center.

It spread to the entire garden almost instantly.

Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan, who were caught off guard, felt as if someone had suddenly swung a sledgehammer and hit them hard on the chest, and their breathing instantly became difficult.

"Oops!"

Feeling this familiar strange feeling, the expressions of both of them changed.

With past experience, the two men did not dare to mobilize the true energy in their bodies to resist head-on, and directly used light skills to rush to the side.

It was not until they stood on the wall surrounding the garden that they felt the pressure that had almost enveloped them dissipate without a trace.

"Sure enough, this happens every time my cousin realizes something new."

"There's nothing I can do. Young Master's swordsmanship is so advanced now. Anything that he can comprehend is definitely not an ordinary thing."

"I just don't know what realization my cousin has gained this time."

Time passes minute by minute.

Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan did not dare to focus their attention on Shen Pingan at this moment. Instead, they kept looking around, guarding against other members of the Shen family or servants appearing in the garden and affecting Shen Pingan's practice.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Pingan in the field was already surrounded by sword energy as white as snow and powerful energy.

Just as Chongxiao's sword intent burst out from Shen Ping'an's body, a voice suddenly came out from Shen Ping'an's mouth.

"Sword Nine, Reincarnation!"

The sound seemed to exist from time immemorial, yet it carried a hint of panic, making people feel terrified when listening to it.

Under the influence of sword intent and true energy, this sound not only echoed in the garden, but also rose with the wind and echoed in the sky above the entire villa.

When the sound spread, the Yixi sword in Shen Ping'an's hand was gently raised along with Shen Ping'an's hand.

(End of this chapter)